Chapter 653: Suicide bomb

Name:The Alchemist God Author:Shi Luo Ye
"Hands, kill them!"

In the big account, the shallow wind slammed low and the body shape violently stepped forward, and the sharp sword stabbed straight from the back of a gigantic camper.

"Backward!"

Wei Qiu hurriedly drank: "Ouyang Yi, start!"

Ouyang Yu suddenly raised his full strength, his palms swayed, and a tens of meters long flame wall appeared in front, blocking the sage, the emperor and other people, while Wei Qiu took out the dagger, the palm of his hand, the power of the heavens and the earth The source of strength of Tianshu is different from that of divine power. It is not interfered by the magnetic field of Qiyanyan. The next moment, "brush", Weiqiu and other nearly 200 gentian battalions will leave the place and appear in the place. Under the Tongtian City ten miles away, there are also a few other Mozu generals who have been caught off guard.

"Slaughter!" Wei Qiu loudly ordered.

Situ Sen and Feng Xi quickly started, and in the snoring sound, several Mozu generals were broken down.

Wei Qiu bit his teeth and said: "Without an hour, the Mozu will attack the city and prepare to fight!"

"Yes!"

......

In the cold wind town, Tang Xiaoxuan’s flames rose sharply. She was in the realm of a war between heaven and man. Her heart was almost robbed by her heart, but only Lin Muyu, only this person let Tang Xiaoxuan be banned in the soul of the deep sea. Strongly, she knows that this person must not kill, otherwise he will regret his life.

"Come on..." She looked at Lin Muyu painfully.

Behind him, the killing voices of the refining and other people came, and the southwest direction came with the sound of iron hooves. The Mozu did not follow the agreement. They had already arranged tens of thousands of horses to be ready to start in the cold wind town. Wan Wan did not count that Lin Muyu actually had a space law book, so that everyone can escape safely.

"I will take you away." Lin Muyu took hold of Tang Xiaoxuan's wrist.

"Do not!"

Tang Xiaoxuan is like an electric shock. In the eyes of a pair of eyes, the golden color and the blood color are quickly replaced. She shook her head and said, "I don't deserve it... I don't deserve it... you go, go!"

"when!"

The star sword is out of the sheath, Lin Muyu whirls like a whirlwind, the supreme power of God is so vast, the golden light passes by, dozens of high-level Mozu guards immediately headed out, but here are full of magnetic fields, Lin Muyu has no way to teleport When I left, I had to stand up and go straight to the south.

In the night sky, Lin Muyu's golden light and shadow is getting farther and farther.

Tang Xiaoxuan looked up at the sky. The man who made his dreams go away. The next moment, she recovered her calmness. The soul once again sank into the deep sea and fell into a deep sleep, but her mind was occupied by another Tang Xiaoyu.

Two people came out in the darkness, one is the Holy Master, one is the Emperor.

"Let Lin Muyu ran again." The Emperor said with some dissatisfaction: "The Holy Teacher, aren't you saying that the heart surgery can shock Tang Xiaoxuan's heart? Why not, if it wasn't for her deliberate vertical, Lin Muyu has long been Destroy the godhead."

The priest frowned and said: "Your Majesty, just the moment... Tang Xiaoxuan’s dynamism is too strong, almost circumventing the prohibition of the heart, I did not think that the relationship between Lin Muyu and her will be strong. At the same time, but restless, I ran Lin Muyu and couldn’t run through Tiancheng. We will win this battle. The Gallbladder Camp will disappear from the mainland."

"It is best to do so, immediately enter the army, I want Lin Muyu, Wei Qiu, Situ Sen three people can not go!"

"Yes!"

......

The drums of the drums roared, and the lights in Tongtian City were bright and bright. This night was not a peaceful night. The blood would surely dye the land outside the Red Sky City, whether it was human or the Mozu.

There are only 50,000 gentian camps in Tongtian City, and the Mozu... has used at least 200,000 troops. Among them, the most powerful squadrons are the most powerful. In any respect, this battle is the Mozu. Won it.

In the wind, Lin Muyu descended from the sky and landed on the north wall of Tongtiancheng. Wei Qiu, Situ Sen and others immediately formed a piece: "See Your Highness!"

"Important, ready to fight."

"Yes!"

The distant faint can hear the sound of the hoof of the Mozu, they come very fast, and the strength of the gentian camp is lacking, only to defend the city.

But there is a magic crystal cannon, the Mozu wants to forcibly attack Tongtiancheng, it is equal to looking for death, Lin Muyu has enough confidence, if the attack is strong, the gentian camp has no casualties, the devil must have ten casualties, this business is definitely Earn, shallow wind is not a person who makes a loss, he can't do this stupid thing.

On the city pool, the gentian battalion soldiers holding the bows and arrows are waiting, the dark magic crystal cannons reflect the faint luster in the moonlight, everyone holds their breath, listens to the wind, feels the pulse from the distant land, the Mozu Come, thousands of horses!

"Yes."

Lin Muyu waved his hand and said: "I sent a book of feathers and ordered Weihou to send troops to the forest department. I led the 150,000-strong army to attack the Nanfang County, such as Yanming County and Zigui County, and took the step-by-step tactics. Do not fight hard with the armored army. Arrow boxes, smashing cars, etc., after the Shield Shield gun rides the temple, open the blockade of the Tongcheng City in these several county towns, and we only need to wait and drag the main force of the shallow wind, this 仗 仗 is won!"

"Yes, Your Highness!"

......

In the moonlight, the distant army of the Mozu who can see the black is like a flood, but they stop at three miles and seem to be waiting for something.

"Why don't they attack the city?" Stuarts frowned.

"They are waiting." Wei Qidao.

"What are you waiting for?"

"Where I know, you ask the shallow wind."

"..."

Just then, a whistling sound came from the air!

"Hey..."

It is like the natural sound of a whistle that wipes the air, harsh and dense.

"Yeswing people!"

Wei Qiu suddenly looked up and said: "What is going on, the Mozu want to use the wing people to launch an air attack? Hehe... Is it... what new tactics are there in the shallow wind?"

In the distance, a winged man swooped over the city under the cover of many winged people, holding a blue spar in his arms, and holding a purple-rayed crystal in his other hand. The full bloom is actually the demon power of the thunder and lightning, that is... the power transformed from the demon power of Tang Xiaoxuan!

"Hey..."

The winged people are mad at the madness, and they are desperately smashed on the blue magic stone. At this moment, Lin Muyu, Wei Qiu and other people’s hearts are cold. The magic crystal cannon’s principle is that the Mozu has already learned. Now!

"boom!"

The winged man with a blasted magic crystal cannon fell on a city hundreds of meters away, and there is a magic crystal cannon plus a few boxes full of magic crystal cannons!

"Hey..."

The purple mushroom cloud rises into the sky, and the nearly 100-meter-long wall is directly blown into a pile of debris.

"Since suicide blasting?" Wei Qiu was in vain.

The noisy voice in the ear is endless, everyone has already smashed, and no one thought that the shallow wind would think of this method by any means. They did not master the shooting principle of the magic crystal cannon, but they used the high maneuver of the winged army to achieve this!

Lin Muyu only feels that the heart is a little blocked, and the countless calculations do not count as shallow winds will actually master this trick!

"Hey!"

A palm slammed on the raft, and the huge stone suddenly turned into a powder. Lin Muyu whispered: "What are you doing, and the archers of the whole army, shooting the winged people holding the magic crystal, must be 100 meters away. Kill them, the arrowbox and the arrow are all aimed at the sky, and don't let the winged army use the trick of self-destruction!"

"Yes!"

"Ouyang Yi, come with me, fight those wing people!"

"it is good!"

As soon as the voice fell, Lin Muyu had disappeared in the same place. Zhang Liang’s hand screamed out to call out the Chi Jinglong. One person and one dragon rushed to the sky, and Jianguang flashed and smashed a group of winged people who could not control it. The wings and the air flow, while Lin Muyu uses the **** to control the space, the two are not the same in terms of speed and flexibility.

In the distance, the fire illuminates the sky, Ouyang Wei launches the flame law, her new godhead is slowly concluding, and the divine power is gradually recovering. If one day Ouyang Yu regains the full power of the god, it is simply one of humanity. Big boost!

However, there is still a purple light rising in the city of Tongtiancheng. The shallow wind is waiting for this day. It must have been waiting for a long time. In the twinkling of an eye, the north wall of Tongtiancheng is like a sieve. Dozens of huge holes appear in the wall. Up, so that Lin Muyu's plan to use the city wall to defend is completely lost. Next, it will be a very fierce melee fight!

......

The winged man’s self-destructive mad attack lasted for nearly half an hour and finally ceased. After all, the number of wing people is not incessant, but the strategic intention of shallow wind has been reached. In the distance, a “Ken Kun” formed by 60,000 The battlefield slowly moved, and it was moved to a section of the wall that lacked the magic crystal cannon in the Dragon Gall Camp.

"Is that the Qiang Kun method?" Wei Qiu was a bit stunned: "Shallow wind can actually train the stupid armor to execute the Qiang Kun method. This person... is a ghost!"

Lin Muyu consuming more than half of the divine power, floating on the city pool, said: "Wei Qiu, led 20,000 iron ride out of the city, with the eight-figure method to meet them!"

"Yes!"

Wei Qiufei fell into the city, and the 20,000 troops that had been assembled immediately went out of the city and set off for the city.

......

Situ Xue looked at the densely-armed Mozu army outside the city with some disappointment. "Your Highness, you are... let Wei Guogong go to die?"

"No, Wei Qiu is not sent to death."

Lin Muyu looked deeply into the distance and said faintly: "He will only set aside the world, waiting for it, and Wei Qiu will win this battle."

Situ Xue: "..."

But there is a point that Situ Xue knows very well that the power of the Demon Legion is there. Even if the eight-figure method of Wei Qiu is strong, it can only resist the same number of demons, but the other party is 60,000. The magical composition of the Qiang Kun method, the pros and cons of the judgment, how can this fight?

......

Just when everyone was very confused, suddenly a cannon was heard in the northwest direction. Then, the fire appeared in the darkness, and it was so dense that it rushed southeastward, and there was the 60,000 enchantments set by the shallow wind. The position of Qiankun battlefield!