Crazy killing, start here!
"Law heavy machine gun corps! Fire suppression!"
"Yellow scarf Taiping warlock Legion! Reduce the other party's cultivator status, sacrifice and summon more undead arms!"
"Goth's law sharpshooter Legion! Snipe and kill the cultivators in the imperial territory above seven stars!"
"All the remaining legions, attack in a roundabout way!"
"Galen, Jax, Kyle lead the charge!"
"Caitlin, snipe and kill the prospective saint!"
"Vega, Daji, magic support!"
"Hell three headed dog Xiaotian, little golden dragon Aoguang, dark night Kirin, Kunpeng Beiming!"
"Follow me!"
"Invincible!"
At the command of Fang fan, the momentum of the battle was instantly pulled up! Waves of war also follow! Give people a shocking effect!
"Ha ha! It's really a little momentum..."
"Just a few people want to survive under the oppression of my army? Overestimate your strength!"
"Crush it directly! Kill the enemy!"
Hao meteorite, the son of the Lord of Haotian Pavilion, sneered. At the moment, he stood in the position of the commander in front and pretended to command the battle.
In the past, this kind of thing was carried out by Beilin instead.
At that time, he felt he had saved a lot of trouble.
But now it seems that this is the stupidest behavior! Isn't this a loss of opportunity? Completely behind people? So, naturally!
At the moment, he will gradually take back the general's power!
Otherwise, if the delay continues, his private army may only know him Beilin, but not the son of the cabinet leader!
The Dharma protector of Haotian Pavilion, Beilin, silently glanced at haometeor who was shouting excitedly, and couldn't help showing a sneer at the corners of his mouth.
Do you really think you can take my power by just yelling twice?
Ridiculous!
If you are willing to be a puppet, I can still continue to be respectful to you!
If you can't... Ha ha... Just wait to be forcibly controlled!
Beilin's eyes twinkled with a violent color, and he couldn't help but have several methods of reverse control in his heart.
The corners of Beilin's mouth rose slightly, and then he looked at the battlefield
"No... it's impossible!"
Haotian Pavilion Dharma protector Beilin's face was stiff, and then his eyes showed an incredible look.
Everything in front of him made him feel strange, surprised and incredible!
"What kind of weapon is this? It can shoot bullets one after another..."
"And this kind of projectile is also mixed with surging law power!"
"The power is no less than the general Ten Star emperor's random strike..."
"The attack speed of the Ten Star emperor on one side is always limited, but the presence of these strange weapons in front of us is too fast!"
"Moreover, it has formed a strong fire contrast and suppression, and our cultivators can't get close to each other at all..."
Beilin's face suddenly sank down, and now he began to think about countermeasures
"How could this happen?"
"We have 200000 elite! How can we be beaten by hundreds of people?"
"What's going on?"
"Who can tell me?"
"Waste! It's all a bunch of waste!"
"Beilin! Beilin, hurry up! Don't you boast about how powerful you are?"
"Come on! Come on! What's the ink?"
"Do you have to wait for me to play in person?"
"What's the use of raising you waste!"
"At a critical time, none of them can come in handy..."
Pa
Beilin, who was in full consideration, was suddenly slapped, warned and attacked