The real battle and death on the battlefield will never wait until the strength of both sides is equal. After all, this is not a duel between gentlemen.
No matter how strong or weak, as long as there is a confrontation on the battlefield, you must defeat the enemy with all your strength. In order to win the final victory, you can even use whatever means when necessary!
History has always been written by the winners, and there is no need to say anything about the losers.
This situation is particularly evident in the world of the Loucheng. In the midst of countless years of change, a block of buildings has been annihilated in the dust of history. Who can remember them after thousands of years?
Another example is the war that took place in front of us. In fact, it is the ultimate confrontation between the two buildings. The holy dragon city belongs to the invaders, and the Lingyan City is not necessarily the weak person who needs sympathy. Once the two sides start the war, they must have a victory. Negative!
There must always be a defeat in the city, and it is a stepping stone for the winners.
The Holy Dragon City holds the confidence of winning, and has initiated the war, and the monks of Lingyan City are involuntarily because they have been controlled by the Zerg!
Both sides did not have any scruples, so they immediately succumbed to blood!
Thousands of dragons carry a high-level magic warrior bow, and continue to shuttle in the enemy's camp, a cruel smile emerges on his face, every time he swings the war bow, it will bring a splash of blood!
The sharp pointed thorns at the ends of the war bow are like mud. When the armor of the Lingyan City monk was smashed by it, it was cut like a paper, and the body under the armor protection was split directly into two!
In a short period of time, the Lingyan City monks who died under his hand have already passed through 100. There are still many new worms trying to attack.
When fighting to a smooth time, Qianlong, who had not been personally involved in the battle for a long time, laughed and seemed to find the **** years when Shenglongcheng was first built, and every battle must be killed.
The past days are vivid, and it turns out that I still like the feeling of fighting on this battlefield!
After glanced at the monk's team around him, Qianlong smiled helplessly and stopped going deep into the enemy's battle. Instead, he raised the magical warrior bow and constantly shot a giant worm that ran rampant on the battlefield. Throughout the key!
After seeing this scene, the Holy Dragon City monk, who was responsible for protecting Qianlong, finally breathed a sigh of relief and covered him back to a safe position.
Today's Qianlong is a rare power figure in the Holy Dragon City. It is the commander of hundreds of thousands of monks, and together with Tyson is the right arm of the city master.
It is said that when this kind of battle occurs, it is absolutely impossible for him to play this commander, but it may be that the heart is suppressing the thick anger, and it is necessary to use this battle to vent some, so Qianlong will choose to kill the enemy!
Fortunately, he also knows the scale, especially after Tyson and St. Dragon City are sealed together, he has a heavier responsibility, and he must not ignore the situation because of the rise.
Qianlong reluctantly retired from the battlefield, but other St. Dragon City monks did not have these scruples. At the moment, they were smirking on the front and killing the enemy.
At some corner of the battlefield, dozens of giant worms were surrounded, and they were constantly waving their knives and feet, trying to drive away the more than a hundred eateres that were approaching, but the mace and chain hammers that came from time to time. But they can only retreat after eating pain.
I don't know what it is. These giant worms, which almost swallowed everything, have a natural fear of the ogre, and they are timid when fighting.
"Kill them, do your food!"
A black heavy armor touched his bald head and gave orders to the group of saliva crossing the ogres, while his face showed a signature sneer.
Because of the rich food and special cultivation, these two ogres, who have been ruled by the bears, have reached the lord level, which is extremely rare in the ogre.
As for the other ogres, they are stuck at the threshold of the fifth level, but they are not seeing signs of progress. I don’t know why?
The ogres who advanced to the lord level became stronger and their brains were smarter. The orders issued by the bears could be executed more perfectly!
Although with the continued strength of the Holy Dragon City, the Ogre Legion's combat power has been slightly behind, but its special physique is still worthy of the title of the meat grinder on the battlefield, at least for a long time in the future. Be eliminated!
With the command of the Big Bear, the two headed ogres, who were headed, made a mad scream and took the lead to panic-stricken giants, while other ogres saw the hill-like body. , rushed into the group of giant worms that are constantly screaming.
In the roar of the ogre's excitement, the body of the giant worm was torn apart by brute force, and the ogre who was attacked, the wound will heal quickly in a very short time.
After swallowing a piece of worm's flesh and blood, under the command of the bear, this group of fearless ogres began to wave huge weapons, and the giant worm continued to smother together. The ogre was excited on the battlefield. Howling!
In another area of the battlefield, there are many young monks wearing black armor, which are forming a group of monks, which is difficult to solve with the enemy.
Although their cultivation is basically below the lord level, but the battle is very disciplined, with tacit understanding, advance and retreat, although not as violent as other monks in the city, but the efficiency of killing the enemy has not dropped much.
These young monks are the rising stars of St. Dragon City. They have been growing up through the careful teaching of Mr. Mo.
Compared with their elders, these new generations of St. Dragon City residents are more esteemed in the combination of technology and cultivation, especially after repeated blood and fire trials, their performance is enough to make everyone look impressive!
The last time a million monks came to the outside world, St. Dragon City sent two hundred outstanding students to participate in the trial. As a result, they escaped from the sham, and their classmates were all sealed by mobile phones.
At this time, in a monk squad, Murong Ziyue wearing a black armor waved two red long knives, which were cut from the enemy camp like a whirlwind, leaving a fleshy passage.
Because of the high talent and the strong competition, Murong Ziyue has always played the role of a pioneer, and every battle is at the forefront!
In order to prevent her from appearing unexpectedly, Mr. Mo specially appointed four outstanding students to serve as her teammates, thus maximizing the safety of Murong Ziyue.
Xiao Shantou did not agree with this approach, but he also knew the importance of excellent teammates, so he did not reject Mr. Mo’s kindness.
As Murong Ziyue's monk squad rushed into the enemy's hinterland, the other students who followed him followed, like the boiling water in the same beach, and quickly cleared the enemy!
"Ha ha ha, little girl is doing a good job!"
A burst of laughter came from, and then saw a figure riding a weird beast rushing to the ground, cutting a large worm to the ground.
In his position behind him, he also followed a group of monks who drove all kinds of beasts, and was slashing the people of Lingyan City, and there were almost no enemies under his hands!
Glanced at the awkward chicken wings of the beast, Murong Ziyue turned a white eye, and said with anger: "You are a little girl, a captain!"
In addition to Tang Zhen, Murong Ziyue will not have a good look for anyone who calls her little girl.
The brawny, who was called "the captain of the stupid captain" by Murong Ziyue, sneaked a sneak peek at his head and turned to look at the holy dragon city monk next to him. He asked in a puzzled tone: "Su Laojiu, what is a silly hat?" ?"
Su Laoji snorted and snorted: "I don't know, you ask the bone cat!"
The brawny heard the words and looked at another holy dragon in the distance. He asked, "Bone cat, what does your mother know about a silly hat?"
The bone cat who is fighting with a Lingyan City monk heard the words, smashed his hand and chopped the enemy to the ground, and turned around and said: "I know, this is the word of the landlord's hometown, meaning that it is stupid, lacking. Heart!"
The voice of the bone cat just fell, and a burst of laughter immediately sounded, and many of the surrounding monks of the Holy Dragon City showed a playful expression.
The big man did not have annoyance, but instead of sticking his fingers to the face of Murong Ziyue, his face showed a hint of helplessness.
At this time, the communication device of the strong man heard a voice: "The local captain, immediately lead your beast army to the right side of the battlefield to support, kill all the enemies trying to flee!"
The local team captain heard the words and immediately waved his hand at the holy city of the holy city, and flew away with the smoke and smoke!