Chapter 927

The two giant magic soldiers fought against each other. They were so strong that no one could easily get rid of their shackles.

Taking advantage of this time, Duanmu Hongru returns to God and immediately finds Ling He and Meng Fusheng.

"The giant soldiers in the star picking tower are under control. Now is the best time to start."

Meng Fusheng and Ling he immediately understood the meaning of Duanmu Hongru. The huge divine soldiers distributed the victory and defeat in a short time. Now they can attack the remaining thousands of people in the star picking tower.

Immediately, the three reached a consensus. Meng Fusheng and Ling he joined the army of Yanluo hall with thousands of heavenly soldiers. They bypassed the battlefield of the giant divine soldiers and went straight to kill the remnant of the Star Tower.

The people in the star picking tower are at the end of the crossbow. If there had not been a giant Shenbing, they would have been killed for a long time. Now the giant Shenbing has been dragged down and their time of death has come.

Watching Yanluo hall and Tianbing rush towards their own side, they suddenly panic, but they can only fight to death.

There are no alchemy beasts and giant divine soldiers, and the battle effectiveness of the rest of the people in the star picking tower is obviously insufficient. Before the Yanluo hall, there were countless deaths and injuries, and there was a hatred in their hearts. Now they cooperate with the heavenly soldiers, and they completely vent their anger.

For a while, the team of star picking tower was directly involved in the battlefield, with blood splashing and Howling all over the corner. The strong smell of blood spread to the whole land of giant eagle.

Although Yan Luodian lost a lot, there were still 56000 people in the hall. In addition, thousands of Tianbing people were completely crushed in the number. In a short time, the team of Kungfu star picking tower was defeated and defeated. They tried to run around, but they were blocked all the way out.

Duanmu Hongru's eyes were directly fixed on the carriage in the scuffle. If he had not guessed wrong, Gong Zhengyu in the carriage was the commander of the picking Star Tower this time. As long as Gong Zhengyu was killed, it would certainly hurt the picking Star Tower.

At present, Duanmu Hongru rushed to the carriage directly under the way of other people, and the long gun in his hand could not help clenching.

"Brother Duanmu, don't worry." The elegant voice suddenly came out of the carriage.

Obviously, it is on the noisy battlefield, but the voice is so clear.

Duanmu Hongru and Gong Zhengyu have seen each other several times. At that time, the relationship between Yanluo hall and Zhuixing tower was not so bad. At that time, he had a good impression on Gong Zhengyu.

"Gong Zhengyu, you and I are the masters of each other. Yanluo hall and Zhuixing tower have come to the present stage. You should also know that if you continue to assist your father, there will be no good results. You will not be unaware of how many evil things Gong Qiang has done. I don't understand why people like you should help him." Duanmu Hongru couldn't help but open his mouth. He couldn't understand why Gong Zhengyu, such a man, helped the tyranny.

Gong Zhengyu lowered his eyes slightly and raised a bitter smile at the corner of his mouth.

"People like me Brother Duanmu, I look up to you very much. I am nothing. "

Duanmu Hongru frowned slightly and tried to persuade him again, but he suddenly felt a pain in his back, and he was full of energy.

"Duanmu! Don't be confused by this kid's language skill! " Meng Fusheng stood behind Duanmu Hongru in sweat.

Duanmu Hongru suddenly woke up.