As soon as the cannon goes off, ten thousand taels of gold!

If it weren't for Sima Kong's taboo, let go of his hands and feet and fight with the young man, maybe the deer would have died who wouldn't have killed him, he was cowardly before he fought, so that the young man seized the loophole, and he didn't have a temper at all. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lost, lost!

The young man was murderous at the last moment, and the blood on the ground flowed like a river, staining the moat outside the battle.

Master Salon's attack orders are always half a beat slower to pass by people, and Sima Kong's attack did not hit the key point, making Master Sharon jump to his feet in a hurry.

But he was ordered by Sima Kong to hide in the back and command, and was not allowed to go to the front. Sima Kong was most afraid that something would happen to him. If this big array can't be broken, he can still explain it to His Majesty, if Master Saron asks the miscellaneous on the opposite side to kill Ge, he really has no way to explain!

Originally, he chose to let someone pass the order in the back, but it had to be passed by two people in the middle before Sima Kong could receive the order.

At first, the changes in the large array were relatively simple, and Saron could still command them, but as the attacks intensified, in order to cope with the accumulation of attack power, the boy had to add changes to the large array. Saron saw it, and every time he attacked at the weak point of the large array, the boy had to change in order to deal with the specially targeted attack.

This made Ding Qiang suddenly realize that there was an opponent with extraordinary formation attainments on the opposite side. In terms of formation conversion, it is more complicated, and Master Salon's command response is a bit lagged, and this lag is even more prominent through the transmission of orders.

The favorable situation formed by the previous attack allowed the boy to pull back in such a few rounds of competition.

Not only did he pull it back, but he also formed a counterattack, and after several complicated changes, the big array suddenly counterattacked in the surprise of Master Salon, and caught Sima Kong off guard!

This kind of change can obviously be controlled by him, but he was unwilling to let the young man escape from his eyes, and what made him feel even more unwilling was that this kind of formation master was as rare as the black stone of Gebei River in this world, and the reason why he promised His Majesty to come out was to come for this formation master!

Now, he confined Sima Kong to the back and not to come out, for fear that he would be killed.

"Boy, it's a mistake!" At this time, Sima Kong would never let him out.

The counterattack of the large array was not very strong, and the troops and legions responsible for protecting the equipment were fully skilled, and it was easy to defeat this counterattack, but at the beginning, it really made Sima empty-handed.

After stabilizing the camp, Sima Kong realized that it was completely unnecessary to attack again, so he ordered the troops to be withdrawn.

This made the young man in the formation finally breathe a sigh of relief, and the attack just now really made him nervous.

The other party obviously has a good time, and looking at the posture, his comprehension of the formation is not lower than his. It makes him nervous and excited, but as he attacks him, he finds a problem, and the attacks on the opposite side have a lot of delay, and the attacks that could have hit his weak points are often missed, and sometimes even deviated too much.

When he quickly completed his own defense, he probed out the vast divine sense and searched for the man in the opposing camp!

However, what made him more angry was that the other party just withdrew his troops!

He hasn't found the source yet, and the other party will accept it when he sees it.

The angry teenager looked at these retreating legions, and his teeth itched with hatred. He was so angry that as soon as the other party came up, he gave him a slap and hit him painfully, and then told him: This is a joke for you! Is it tolerable or unbearable.

Those retreating legions, cooperating with each other tacitly, did not leave Ding Qiang a chance at all, how can this be done, suffering from the nest, the young man urgently needs a punching bag at this time!

Seeing the steps of retreat between the legion and the legion, the young man glared at the depths of the slowly retreating legion, and if he could kill with hatred, Sima Kong had died no less than a hundred times at this time.

"Since you don't give me a chance, then I'll give you a chance!"

The boy immediately flew out of the large array and began to attack these retreating legions, because they relied on each other to retreat, the boy did not stay too much in each branch, as long as the other party was forced to stop.

The young man who attacked continuously was extremely angry, and there was no restraint in his shots, and his powerful divine sense was everywhere, and people everywhere turned their backs. A miserable howl came out on the battlefield, which was the result of the young man's best flying locust needle.

Sima Kong's originally cautious withdrawal of the army allowed the young man to make a fool of himself at any cost.

To say that he also has a chance to integrate, just when he was about to organize a team to surround and annihilate the young man, it was good to say that he was not moving, this chaos, the young man flashed in a space, and when he aimed the army at the place where the young man was, the young man suddenly appeared beside him, and with all his strength, he moved, and the ground shook, if it weren't for the original hidden martial arts powerhouse around him to shoot together, Sima Kong would have died on the spot.

The power of that palm, three percent of the martial god powerhouses around him vomited blood on the spot, and two of them were seriously injured, and Sima Kong panicked, although those martial god powerhouses pretended to be okay in front of Ding Qiang, but Sima Kong, who often practiced formations together, knew how heavy these people were injured, so he held down his position steadily, and retreated back in a gambling manner.

As soon as the boy struck a blow, he raged through the crowd, and the poor large attack equipment became his punching bag. Seeing that as long as there was a legion to guard, a dodge passed, and the naked slaughter began.

Everywhere he went, there was a bloody storm, and Sima Kong's heart was dripping with blood.

"This miscellaneous boy, God, who has the ability to kill him for me, please, I really can't stand it", so he fainted gorgeously and fell on the handsome position.

Sima Kong was so angry that he fainted on the spot. The young man began to attack more unscrupulously, and when he looked back, Sima Kong actually retreated extremely quickly, no longer caring about the life or death of the army behind him, this time the young man was cheaper, and began to kill these people who dared to offend Huwei just now.

"Attacker, die!"

"Whoever offends my city, die!"

"Die, the supporter of the instrument!"

A series of loud shouts came out, and the boy could no longer stop killing, one step at a time, one drop of blood, ten steps to kill a hundred people, like a human slaughter, from the horizon began to crush the past.

Those soldiers of the Gree Empire were still firmly in a group at the beginning, and they would not let go even if they died, but seeing the young man so arrogantly murderous, this group of people was afraid. Those who are not afraid of death are afraid of shamelessness, and those who are stunned are afraid of death, and now they no longer dare to gather the crowd, roared wildly, and suddenly scattered as birds and beasts, throwing large siege equipment all over the ground, and the young people killed indiscriminately, killing these people finally couldn't resist, and fled in all directions.

After his anger was consumed, he found that the corpses, bones, minced meat, internal organ fragments, the stench of the stomach in the stomach, and the pungent bloody smell were all gathered together like a paint jar, and it was a living human purgatory to look at here.