Chapter 81: The King of the Crown-Sleeping Beauty

"I should be dead this time!Even if a squad of shadow killers comes, they will be shot through by a V-attack," the lieutenant general said with his neck craned as he looked at the dark ramp.

Whoosh, click, click, gam!

As soon as the lieutenant finished speaking, before he could fall, there was another sound of mechanism triggering in the dark ramp.

Guangjin, the left commander of the Tiebi Battalion, who was about to speak, almost bit his lip, but he stopped the conversation with the deputy general and glanced at the deputy general.

It means, 'If you don't speak, you'll die!'

"Mom!"

"It's ringing again," the other defending soldiers on the turret shouted in a low voice, looking at each other.

"What could be in this ramp of the black hole? Is it a monster?"

"What kind of monster can it be, even if the monster was killed by random arrows, what kind of monster is this!"

Whoosh, click, click, gam!

In the large array of mechanisms, the sound triggered by the mechanism became more and more dense, faster and faster, and it seemed that it was about to reach the final second smashing path.

Guangjin Tie, the left commander of the Tiebi Battalion, grabbed the sound transmission barrel with a blue face and ordered again: "C5, C9, Ding 1, Ding 6, X-type twin locomotives are launched together.

"Hurry, big battle, big battle, twin locomotive launch"

"Fast, Synergistic, Synergistic, X-Type Crossfire Coverage"

"Hurry!

Countless soldiers mobilized, figures swayed, and a chaotic and orderly movement began.

Soon, the eight locomotives were ready to take position, and they waited for Guangjin, the left commander of the Tiebi Battalion, to report the final firing target.

"33 vertically, 18 horizontally, launch!" Guang Jin, the left commander of the Iron Wall Battalion, shouted his last order.

According to the speed of the trigger mechanism in the dark passage below, this should be the last order to launch the locomotive, and this time, whether or not you can shoot the people who enter the labyrinth ramp, it will be the last, because the left commander of the Tiebi Battalion Guangjin covers the position of the last ramp mechanism at the gate of the inner courtyard.

Heavy fire blockade, strangulation, eight locomotives, from four different directions, through the void area is huge, the shooting power is unprecedented, almost thousands of silent void sound-breaking arrows, even a giant dragon, can also strangle and perish.

Bang bang!

Eight locomotives, the spring of the machine made a crisp sound of triggering, and countless broken arrows that disappeared into the night as soon as the locomotive came out of the locomotive, swept through the void and swept the ramp, shooting towards the final target.

Hundreds of escort soldiers, silent, all in the same direction, silently looked at the center of the X-shaped shooting point, although there was a black hole in the ramp, nothing could be seen, but everyone watched quietly without blinking.

More than a minute passed, and the entire labyrinth ramp was silent, including more than a dozen arrow towers and the guards stationed in the Dark Arrow Pavilion.

He's dead?

All the soldiers had uncertain questions in their hearts, expressions of belief and disbelief.

Zimo's road is already very familiar, and after passing the center point of the m-shaped ramp in front, it is the intersection of the last ramp leading to the gate of the inner courtyard.

Breaking through all the way by himself, the people of the Dark Arrow Pavilion are bound to launch a fatal blow here, and they can't deal with that kind of sonic arrowhead at all, even if they use the five-fold barrier body.

Since he can't fight against the Silent Void Sound Breaking Arrow, then he can only fight against it.

Zimo Shennian controlled the Lingling Grass and Wood stand-in, and kept moving forward, while he hid in the corner of the ramp, his face was tightly pressed against the corner, watching his stand-in step into the last ramp intersection in the dark, and at the intersection, stepping over several extremely powerful mechanisms.

The intersection of the ramp, the intersection, is said to be a point, but it is actually seven or eight meters wide and narrow, and it is the intersection of multiple ramps. It is well connected in all directions, and of course it is also the best place for strangulation.

The stand-in had just stepped over the mechanism, and immediately after, thousands of black dots appeared out of thin air, as if piercing the void, cross-shooting from all directions.

The night is already dark, and nothing can be seen, but these thousands of black dots are more like the strengthening and condensation in the night, which is very conspicuous and eye-catching.

The black hole is like a small black hole the size of countless copper coins, the black is terrible, and the black heart is cold.

Zimo patted his chest, thanking God, the god of foreheads!

Everything came and went very fast, and in an instant, everything was still, stopped, and quiet.

Zimo leaned against the corner of the ramp, still looking at himself in horror as he disappeared into green mist, and the stand-in grass and trees actually shattered into inches and scattered on the ground.

That's it?

Zimo took a deep breath and pulled out his black and blue sword, "Dark Slash!"

In the corner of the west wall of the inner courtyard, among a cluster of flowers, Zimo hid in it, slightly opened a few dense leaves, and looked at a thousand iron-walled burly soldiers, holding a two-meter-tall fine iron wolf's tooth shield, three layers of dense formation, lined up at the gate, forming a semicircle surrounding.

Several tower-like men stood in front of the procession, anxiously watching the gate, expecting but not wanting to see the gate pushed open.

Zimo didn't know what the power of the sixth layer of his phantom lightning slash was, but the fifth layer of the dark slash could pass through the space after being cast twice.

In fact, Zimo himself didn't know why he suddenly had the urge to use the dark slash, and the cluster of flowers in the corner of the wall that he had seen back and forth in the inner courtyard suddenly appeared in his mind.

Draw your sword and make a move! The man has already flashed into the flowers in the corner of the inner courtyard.

Zimo slowly withdrew his hand, the dense flowers and leaves automatically merged to block the view, Zimo slowly retreated, then quietly stood up, took out the third-level silver Rongwei token, hung it on his waist, and then walked out generously and walked on the gravel paved road in the inner courtyard.

Zimo passed by the back of the bronze wall and iron wall formation composed of thousands of soldiers of the Iron Wall Battalion, and quietly watched them still waiting for the battle, wanting to say that you don't have to wait, but he kept silent.

Just as Zimo was walking away, Tie Chonglou, the leader of the infantry captain of the Tiebi Battalion, turned around and suddenly saw himself.

Tie Chonglou, the leader of the infantry captain of the Tiebi Battalion, slapped quantum ink up and down with his eyes, Zimo also stared at Tie Chonglou and glanced at each other, and finally Tie Chonglou suddenly felt that there seemed to be some movement outside the door, and immediately turned around and was on guard.

Zimo walked away calmly and walked towards the fifth row of the inner courtyard, counting from the foot of the right wall, the eighth small courtyard, the courtyard where the 89th Lavender Angel Medical Squad lived.

Zimo reflexively entered the courtyard, and he suddenly felt a little funny, he actually came to Ah Zi secretly like this, which was really a bit too bloody.

Zi Zi's room Zimo had already been here once, and when he saw the window opened by Ah Zi at midnight in midsummer, Zimo had a long sword in his hand, and he swiped it in the courtyard, and he had already flashed into Ah Zi's room.

Ah Zi was curled on the bed in a light green dress, with bare round shoulders, a white neck and half-naked breasts that looked particularly attractive.

The long black ink hair is draped over the naked round shoulders, the face is beautiful, the eyebrows are the daisies of the distant mountains, and the lips are like the peach blossoms of March.

Long eyelashes, slightly closed eyebrows, white and flawless beautiful face, and light red lips made Zimo resist kissing a little.

The bare arms and arms are rubbed with white tender powder, which is more delicate than the white lotus, and I really want people to take a bite.

The green gauze skirt in the lower shirt is short, and the curly snow-white thighs are rounded to the extreme, Zimo obliquely looks, and in the gap under the green and green short gauze skirt in the lower shirt, he sees the looming pink and greasy half of the ass, which arouses Zimo's endless desire, and he can't wait to rush forward and stroke it well.

Between the small coat and the short gauze skirt, a hint of white slippery is even more moving, and the slightly undulating belly squeezes the eyes with the breathing, like dimples, so that Zimo is already drunk and flying without knowing the clouds without drinking, and the greasy and smooth screaming Zimo wants to lick with his tongue.

The beautiful silver scene of the phantom wheel in the Rouyun Pavilion suddenly flashed in Zimo's mind, looking at Ah Zi who was sleeping in front of him, Zimo felt a sour nose, and a nosebleed quietly flowed.