Chapter 101

"Pedal..."

Neat footsteps came from the fog.

A team of knights in gold armor came quickly.

Under every knight, there are lions.

"Howl..."

The lion roared in a low voice, and the broken sound rolled in.

These sounds form a storm and spread out.

After being shrouded in the storm, the player who was close changed his face. He quickly covered his ears with his hands and stepped back.

Fortunately, the storm just flashed by.

In the eyes of the players, there was a look of fear.

Looking at this team of emperor riders, I was full of fear.

In the middle of the emperor's ride, surrounded by three women.

Two of them were dressed in silver armor, with a pair of white wings on their backs. In their blue eyes, they showed the essence that people couldn't face up to.

Standing there gives people an unfathomable and unshakable feeling.

Among the two, one wore a robe and rode a one horned white horse. The whole person looked noble and holy, so that there was no idea of blasphemy in life.

Two female angels in front of her, just like the stars facing the bright moon, can't compare at all.

Her appearance immediately caused the players around to exclaim.

"Beautiful, so beautiful! Who is that woman? She is more noble than an angel!"

"I feel that angels have become ugly ducklings in front of her! There are such noble people in this world!"

"No, no! My knees are going to kneel!"

The sound of discussion kept ringing.

One can imagine how noisy the voice of millions of players is.

When the white robed woman heard these words, she frowned slightly and showed a trace of displeasure on her face.

A female Angel Yu Guang swept the white robed woman's eyes and her face became extremely cold.

"Silence!" cried the angel.

This sound was not loud. It was like a secret law, which went straight into people's soul, shocked all players' heads and changed their looks.

Everyone shut up immediately.

The whole scene, the needle drop can be heard.

Then, the female Angel looked at the white robed woman again. After seeing her nod, she looked at the emperor riding commander around her, "go!"

"Yes!"

The commander hugged his fist, and then he rode forward step by step on a lion headed beast.

When he stood a kilometer away from Zhao Chan, he began to speak.

"The feather God is coming. Don't you kneel down to meet him soon!"

The commander's voice echoed like thunder over the silent city.

This sound, with some magic, went straight into my mind and shocked people's soul.

The onlookers' faces changed and changed, and their bodies unconsciously stepped back.

They stared at the scene and focused on the killing temple.

I saw that behind Zhao Chan, many players in the temple of killing gods changed slightly, and panic was written all over their faces.

At this moment, they felt like a mountain pressing on their chest, pale, difficult to breathe, and their knees trembled constantly, reaching the edge of collapse.

As they watched, they would kneel down.

At this time.

"Hum..."

Zhao Chan pointed at the long gun and released the sound of concussion.

"Click..."

Like the sound of an egg shell cracking.

The pressure on the players of the killing Temple suddenly disappeared.

"Pedal..."

Under the emperor's riding command seat, the lion's body pedaled straight back. It took a lot of strength to stabilize its shape.

He was bleeding from the corners of his mouth. When he stood firm, his face was full of shock.

Just waving a long gun, he hurt himself a lot.

This person is by no means simple!

Emperor riding commander stabilized his figure and looked at Zhao Chan with fear on his face.

Zhao Chan pointed at the commander of the emperor's horse with a long gun, "you should roll away immediately, or you will die!"

This sound echoed back and forth between heaven and earth.

At this moment, there was silence all around.

Everyone's eyes seemed to pop out, showing incredible surprise.

In front of the protoss, did she dare to say such big words?

Is Zhao Chan dead?

So strong, can she live?

Even the cold star is not so arrogant, is it?

Players' minds have stagnated and can't believe everything in front of them.

Opposite Zhao Chan, tens of thousands of emperors rode with surprise.

This chick, don't you have a brain?

Doesn't she know feather God?

When the woman in white heard this, her face was calm and she stood there quietly.

As if nothing could interest her.

When the two female angels heard Zhao Chan's words, they were stunned at first, and then they raised the corners of their mouths.

"Kill!"

A faint word represents their attitude at the moment.

At this sound, the commander waved his right hand.

"Charge!"

A loud roar.

"Pedal..."

All the emperor riders moved together.

Every lion's head trembled and roared on the ground.

They quickly ran towards the players of the killing temple.

Dust billowed into the sky.

The momentum of crushing everything makes people's scalp numb.

"Kill!"

Zhao Chan moved.

She galloped past on a flaming beast.

Behind her, ten golden guards followed closely.

Seeing this scene, Feng chuckled and shouted, "brothers, kill!"

"Kill!"

The killing sound shook the sky. More than 80000 players formed thousands of forces and rushed forward.

Soon the two armies were at war.

Zhao Chan, like the same sharp knife, went straight into the enemy's heart.

The spear pierced out.

"Hum..."

The air twisted, rubbed with the long gun, and burst out a dazzling golden awn.

Then.

"Boom..."

The twisted air burst and roared endlessly.

"Hoo..."

Like the shock wave of a bomb, it madly attacked all around.

"Bang..."

The emperor's riding army, which was hit by the shock wave, was as fragile as pieces of paper and burst inch by inch.

Even the lion's head under their seat exploded into a blood mist and died on the spot.

With one blow, hundreds of emperors died and more than 500 were injured.

More than 100 people fell to the ground and kept wailing, obviously losing their combat effectiveness.

"Stab!"

Behind Zhao Chan, ten golden guards rushed up quickly.

Although they are not as terrible as Zhao Chan, they are not weak at all.

Every shot can take away the life of an emperor.

Among these ten people, two of them are Mei Caicai and Ning Chang.

Ten of them are like ten sharp swords, cutting left and killing right, attacking madly.

"Ah..."

Screams kept ringing.

The emperor rode like wheat and kept falling down.

When the players of the temple of killing saw this scene, their hearts were agitated and their blood was boiling.

They opened their steps and rushed to the emperor's horse.

"Kill..."

In a group of more than a dozen people, kill an emperor.

Knight charge!

Soul!

Thunder!

Water polo ejection!

Ice cone storm!

Blinding!

All kinds of control skills are explained to an emperor in turn.

The poor emperor riding was killed by random knives, swords, stabs... Without even moving his body.

After one round, more than 2000 emperors rode their souls to the West.

Such a scene strongly stimulated the eyes of all melon eaters.

How long has the game been open before the emperor's horse can be killed without Parry?

All this is false?

Players opened their mouths and muttered to themselves. They were stunned and didn't say a complete word.

The next moment, they were stunned and did not move for a long time.

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