When Sang Zhijun caught Shi Xueman, she noticed something unusual. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Shi Xueman suddenly burst out, and Sang Zhijun's attention was not in the sky. If you leave any place to the leader, you can rest assured. Sang Zhijun's gaze fell on Jiang Wei, who was roaring angrily.

It's rare to see such a bloody side in the old ginger, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

The calm and experienced Jiang Wei is usually called an old ginger by everyone, and his name is beautiful: ginger is old and spicy.

His eyes were closed at the touch of a button, his smile flashed, and Sang Zhijun immediately threw himself into battle.

The battle was more intense than expected, the Burning Flower Blood Department came too quickly, and the soldiers Tianfeng had not yet arrived. The foundation of the Heavy Cloud Spear is good, but it is like a sword that has just been quenched, and it is far from being tempered.

This is only the second battle of the Heavy Cloud Spear, and it has to face the regular blood of the blood of the gods, and the pressure can be imagined.

Sang Zhijun took over the command of the archers, and the rain of arrows changed from chaos at the beginning to orderly.

Jiang Wei looked very excited, but his heart was unusually calm. The first time he noticed the change in the rain of arrows, he knew that Sang Zhijun had begun to take over the archers, and the pressure was immediately lightened.

The two have cooperated for many years and have a very tacit understanding.

Jiang Wei's eyes were fixed on the quicksand on the ground, he underestimated the blood axe charge of the Liehua Blood Department, but he didn't expect that Wang Xiaoshan's quicksand slurry would be so powerful!

Quicksand is smoother than grease but thicker than sugar syrup.

Every bombardment of the Earth Fire Tower Cannon brought a commotion to the Flame Blood Department. Each tower artillery bombardment can bring up to five casualties, which is not worth mentioning for the Burning Flower Blood Department of several thousand people. However, the local commotion caused by this caused the charging speed of the Flame Blood Department to drop suddenly.

The impact of the drop in speed at this point is fatal.

The impact of the Blazing Flower Night Wolf at high speed is extremely amazing, and the deep pit on the ground will be directly flattened. But the flaming night wolves, having lost their speed, lost their majesty, and struggled through the sticky and slippery quicksand. The Blazing Nightwolf must be careful to balance in the slippery quicksand. And each step was more difficult than usual, and the sticky quicksand made them feel like they were walking in a swamp. From time to time, if you are crooked, you must have stepped into a trap.

Neither quicksand nor traps are enough to damage the Blazing Flower Night Wolves, they only have one effect, which is to delay the speed of the Blazing Flower's blood.

The punishment mountain in the sky, the attention was attracted by the sudden burst of Shi Xueman, and Tao Feng, who led the team, had not yet realized this. Tao Feng wanted to avenge Zu Chun, and the other party's position was close at hand.

Just rush through this little belt of quicksand and victory is within reach!

The quicksand belt of less than a hundred zhang is so insignificant to the Flame Flower Blood Department.

The local commotion caused by each tower cannon was like a little ripple, and the blood that wrapped the entire Flame Blood Division would dim a little. And every ripple spreads, and the archers commanded by Sang Zhijun will suddenly rain arrows and take advantage of the weakness.

It's like wolves keep biting.

Local commotion turns into a small wound, and a small wound becomes a larger wound.

In a short period of time, the sharp and heavy blade of the blood axe was unconsciously scarred.

At this time, the sharpest tip of the scarred blood axe finally rushed to the front of the position. Tao Feng had a cruel smile on his face, he took the lead, charging at the forefront of the team, and the blood on his body was also the richest.

However, Tao Feng, who was bent on moving forward, didn't notice that he was a little out of touch with the big army.

The closest divine cultivator to him is also six zhang away.

Jiang Wei suddenly sighed: "Master Yang!"

Yang Xiaodong saw that the radical was fine, and his attention turned to the frontline battlefield. As an important combat power, the impact of the master on the battle situation is obvious. In the daily cultivation of the Heavy Cloud Spear, the master's shot is also the top priority.

The combat duties of the master are generally twofold, one is to deal with the opponent's master of the same level, and the other is to form a single-point explosion in the local battlefield, so as to change the situation of the battle.

The number of masters of the Heavy Cloud Spear is limited, and there are only three people, Shi Xueman, Zu Yan and Yang Xiaodong. Therefore, the master needs to be more cautious when making a move, so he is also more careful about the master's shot.

Zu Yan is too young, and the frozen period has experienced a long blank period, although the realm is there, but there is a lot of shortage in combat experience.

In contrast, Yang Xiaodong is much older and spicy.

Experienced veterans may not have an advantage in one-on-one, but in complex situations, they know what they need to do. When Jiang Wei gave the order, Yang Xiaodong took action.

【Refraction Jungle】!

The triangular prism transformed by Shui Yuan appeared densely behind Tao Feng, like an ice ridge wall, isolating Tao Feng from the team behind him.

The Blood Axe Charge, which had lost its speed, was greatly reduced in power, and was easily cut off by Yang Xiaodong's [Refracting Jungle].

The blood cultivator behind Tao Feng suddenly found a bright and dazzling piece in front of him. The blood cultivator who reacted quickly launched an attack on the [Refractive Jungle] in front of him as soon as possible.

However, they were surprised to find that the blood they released was like a red beam of light, constantly refracting between the Mitsubishi pillars.

A wall of crystals floating in mid-air, without any changes.

"Tower artillery fire, target ......"

Rumble!

The roar of the enemy commander behind the wall reached everyone's ears, and the blood in everyone's heads rushed to their heads.

Not good! Tao Feng's deputy radical is dangerous!

Another supernatural blood cultivator in the team was in a hurry, and he didn't care about anything else, so he rose into the air and pounced on the position of Tao Feng's deputy head.

Flying into the air, he saw a scene of tearing eyes.

There is one person who has been eyeing Tao Feng earlier than Jiang Wei, and that is the fat man who is trying his best to control the tower artillery.

Don't look at the fat man's puffing cheeks, steaming all over his body, looking full of energy, without any reservations. In fact, he was always looking for the enemy's flaws, and he had long noticed Tao Feng rushing to the forefront.

Tao Feng is too fierce, too arrogant, and too conspicuous.

But the fat man has always resisted the urge to blow the pottery wind, and he knows what it means to pinch persimmons softly. The other party's power is so strong, he is not sure to kill the other party.

He set his sights on the large army behind Tao Feng first.

In fact, most of the cracks in the Blood Axe Charge were the first to be struck by the fat man. When the fat man stepped on the tower gun, the other tower guns all paid attention to him. In the daily cultivation, everyone has experienced the perverted level of the fat man's gun control, as well as the obscenity that is far beyond ordinary people.

The fat man's tower cannon will always bombard the opponent's most uncomfortable place.

Everyone has long learned to be obedient, and where the fat man hits, they will follow. Most of the cracks in the Blood Axe Charge were formed by continuous biting like this.

The fat man felt that today's state was surprisingly good, don't look at the hot steaming and misty all over his body, but he didn't feel the slightest sense of fatigue and load on weekdays, but felt that he had inexhaustible energy.

The tower gun is also surprisingly handy, pointing where to hit, the mind moves, and the tower gun hits.

It's just super level play!

The fat man couldn't figure out why he was so excited today, but he knew that his hand felt hot today.

Jiang Wei's roar sounded, and the fat man knew Jiang Wei's thoughts.

When Yang Xiaodong's [Refracting Jungle] light shone brightly, the fat man's tower cannon rang out.

Rumble!

A blazing white light accurately hit Tao Feng.

Tao Feng sensed the danger for the first time and screamed, the sound was very strange, like the scream of some kind of fowl.

The white light hit Tao Feng, and Tao Feng disappeared with a snap, turning into a bright pheasant tail feather, which was shattered.

As soon as the fat man launched, he realized that something was wrong, and without thinking about it, the pace under his feet was unusually agile, carrying the heavy tower gun, and he rushed out two steps diagonally.

The heavy tower cannon was as light as nothing in the hands of the fat man, and it whirred, bringing a heavy wind sound.

The tower gun was firmly anchored, pointing at the empty position.

Don't think about it, the fat man is a cannon.

Rumble!

Blazing white light erupted from the barrel of the tower gun.

A vague afterimage had just appeared in front of the barrel, and white light burst in.

Tao Feng didn't have time to make any dodges, and could only watch as the white light hit his body.

The blazing white light slammed into the blood light on Tao Feng's body, Tao Feng's body shook, and the red and white light burst out.

The fat man felt that he was in an unprecedentedly good state, and he could even think of snow lava pouring into the tower cannon in his mind, feeling the intricate and fine lines on the inner wall of the cannon barrel and the circle of fine Yuan Force rings.

Completely by feel, knock knock!

Three dull pops, three brighter and more dazzling white flames, erupted in the barrel of the tower gun.

With every loud noise, Tao Feng's body shook.

Ping!

As crisp as the sound of glass shattering, the rich blood around Tao Feng's body completely shattered, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his eyes were wide with anger. But at this moment, his body was numb from the shock and he couldn't move. The flaming night wolf under his crotch, a pair of forelimbs half-bent, as if pressed to the ground by an invisible palm.

Despicable and insidious......

Tao Feng resounded with an unwilling roar in his mind, and he was swallowed up by the roar of the roar.

The other tower guns reacted and bombarded Tao Feng frantically.

Tao Feng, who couldn't move, could only watch as the blazing white light shot from all directions.

No!

He hissed in his heart.

Behind him, the [Refracting Jungle] reflected a shining light, like the sun rising.

The white light devoured Tao Feng's body.

The light dissipated, leaving only four charred footprints on the ground.

One wolf and one person, both form and spirit.

At this moment, the refractive jungle shattered.

They finally crossed the quicksand of life and death, and it was these six zhang that they paid the price of a deputy leader. Each of them had bloodshot eyes, and the first hundred people at the front stepped on the hard ground one after another.

By this time, everyone knew that the so-called tactics and stratagems were useless.

The hand-to-hand fight is blood bravery.

When the narrow road meets, the brave wins.

The tragic bloody curtain was opened.

The battle in the sky also entered a one-sided situation.

Bai He Xuexiu witnessed the death of his two companions on the spot, his heart and gall were broken, and there was only one thought in his mind, that is, to escape! His speed was extremely fast, and the lightning disappeared into the clouds, and Shi Xueman couldn't catch up.

However, Shi Xueman's target is not on this person, her target falls on Xingshan.