Chapter 851： Heavy hit

"Protect Your Highness"

Wei Qiu wielded the blade and sprinted forward. A group of gentian soldiers in the rear threw the spear out, and the light and shadow were like a shuttle.

"court death"

The North Ming dynasty was a great success, and the majestic force burst into the square of the Dragon Gall Camp. Thousands of soldiers were suddenly smashed into a pile of minced meat. The scorpio palm was powerful and ruthless. It is not the general monk who can be compared.

"Lin Muyu, don't want to escape"

The North Ming Dynasty came from the wind and rushed.

The power of the gods and strong men was crushed down, and the soldiers in the surrounding group of gentian camps could hardly move. Even their horses were long-lasting. Many of them stopped moving forward. The fields shrouded and the space was like a quagmire. The same kind of people can't extricate themselves, and it is very difficult to get close to one point.

"Budget"

Wei Qiu looked back at the bow and arrow, a blood red ghost power poured into the arrow, "铮" an arrow away from the string, went straight to the neck of the North Ming.

"Ok"

The North Ming dynasty suddenly stopped his body shape, and the arrow crashed and crashed on the wall in front of his neck, but it also caused a crack in the wall, and the white diamond arrow that focused on the power of the gods was sharp. Every arrow of the enemy is very precise. If you always aim at the crack and shoot it, it is difficult to prevent the ship from overturning in the gutter.

Northern Ming Dynasty’s life is calm, and naturally it will not risk to continue to pursue. If you die in the hands of a holy child, it’s too unworthy. There are more and more soldiers around the Galloping Camp. I am not afraid of death and rushed to the North Ming Dynasty, they are using life to protect Lin Muyu, Wei Qiu and others through the Luohekou passage: 嘿言格

The thunder of the palm of the hand is rising into the sky, and the northern meditation is once again in the killing. The **** fog flutters and flies, but almost all the gentian soldiers in the middle of the palm are violently killed.

Lin Mu's head did not return forward, and the body could not condense the supreme power. It did not seem to affect him. The arm was lightly shaken, and the king of the flames rushed to the arms, and continued to fight the gentian with the repair of the holy heaven. The screams of the battalion soldiers are as if they are stabbed in his heart like a needle, but they have no choice but to continue to move forward. The North Ming dynasty is only one person. How many people can be killed, not to mention the soldiers of the gentian camp. The attack will be depleted by his power. After killing hundreds of people and killing thousands of people in the North, it will consume almost all of his power.

When the iron ride rushed into the Luohekou, you could see a scene of melee in the distance. Tens of thousands of Yao soldiers were surrounded by the center of the Luohe River. They could even see Tang Xiaoying’s swords in the crowd. Figure.

"Small beggar is there"

Lin Muyu’s heart trembled, and the ice sword rose. He shouted: “Come with me”

Killing the sound, Situ Sen, Wei Qiu, Feng Xi, Situ Xue and others led the people to forcibly impact each other. About 50 meters away is a round of magic crystal smashing, and this is the last in the hands of the gentian camp. A group of magic crystals smashed. When the magic crystals bloomed in the crowds of the tiger and leopard riding, wolf riding and other beast cavalry, they turned around and saw the banner of the gentian camp swaying in the wind.

At the center of the battle, a group of fox cavalrymen also looked at the periphery, and they were delighted: "His Royal Highness, it is the Dragon Gall Camp, it is the Qin Wang Dian down to help us."

Tang Xiaoying's red robe was covered with blood. Her face was pale. She had almost exhausted her power for a long time. At this moment, she no longer used Firefox, but directly used her temper to control the sword. Killing the enemy, the blade swayed gently and pointed to the north. She showed a gratifying smile and said: "Spoke through the encirclement and meet with His Royal Highness Princess Qin"

"Yes"

The sound of the drums thundered again. The arrival of the gentian battalion was tantamount to a round-hearted shot to the demon army. Everyone roared to the north and smothered with the tiger and leopard, and the squad’s combat power was greatly worse. The tiger and leopard ride, but the two for one or even three for one is desperately killing, so that the cavalry riding the tiger and leopard has changed their appearance one by one.

In the air, a red glow passed, it was Ouyang Yi, she finally shot.

"call"

The flame erupted in the crowd of the tiger leopard riding. A tiger leopard riding a captain did not have time to react and was even burned to the ashes by a man.

The thief first smashed the king, and Ouyang 嫣 was deeply convinced of this truth.

When Wanfu was dead, the square of the tiger and leopard ride immediately began to change. They had to move forward and attack as if they were not moving. It was like a copper wall, but now the guards of the iron wall are not there, and they are beginning to loosen.

"Ouyang, help us to kill the encirclement." Tang Xiaoyu loudly, but the voice is quite lacking in strength, her power loss is too serious.

"Don't worry about the county owner." Ouyang Yan smiled and said: "There are four good assistants who are helping out."

"Oh, watch the dragon knight in the air."

"Ok"

The air is still hovering with at least 30 members of the Dragon Knights of the Scorpio Empire, but they have been fighting, and their power has been lost, and the threat is not great.

"The successor came to help the war"

A voice in the air is like a thunder-like explosion. It is the voice of Zheng Jian. He is so violent, always like this, but the strength is very strong, brushing two sounds, two sultry flame fists bloom in the air, even The two dragon knights slammed like bats and fell to the foot of the distant mountains.

"嗡"

The frosty spins, the ice palms of the gods descended from the sky, and the dragon knights of the sacred warrior level were even brought to the ground. When they fell to the ground, the dragons and people were already covered in frost and lost the power of fighting again.

"Tied up."

Tang Xiaoxuan loudly, suddenly a group of Yao soldiers turned over and tied the ground tightly, oysters a dragon knight, which is still very good for the Qin Empire, at least to understand the secret of the dragon ride more clearly.

Outside the valley, there was a rush of drums. It was a re-transmission of the Scorpio empire. All the soldiers were ordered to fight the enemy, and they fought back and smashed out from the Luohe mouth. The North Ming dynasty had already produced a courage. Continue to kill in the mouth of the Luohe River, otherwise one day, I am afraid that his hundreds of thousands of troops will be overwhelmed.

In the chaos, the ice sword will tilt the king's flames in the enemy's body. Lin Muyu didn't even have time to pull out the arrows in the chest, and he didn't have time to heal. He continued to fight and kill, and the scars on his body were getting more and more. Many, he wore the armor of the white robes, and naturally became the target of the public. Everyone in the Scorpio empire knows that this person is a big official. After killing, he must be rewarded.

The power of this person is very strong, and no one has this good life. Those who try to cut down Lin Muyu’s head are basically unable to protect their heads.

"Push forward, don't stay, fight with the demon army and fight back." Lin Muyu loudly ordered.

Suddenly, one person roared and rushed to the front. It was a wolf riding a million-long, and the tomahawk in his hand contained the power of breaking the mountain and slashing to the shoulder of Lin Muyu.

"嘭"

The tomahawk swayed above the brawl, and instantly smashed the brawl, but there was a layer of gourd wall underneath. He glimpsed a little, and his face said fiercely: "still dying"

There was an ice cold power in the battle axe. Suddenly Lin Muyu secretly screamed, and he was a little bit stunned. This person is right. This wolf rider usually shows the enemy weak, attacking with vindictiveness, but the battle axe is completely attached. When Lin Muyu was on the body, there was a burst of magical power, which was actually a god-level powerhouse.

"puff"

The shoulder gown of the white robe Yulin was broken instantly. Lin Muyu’s shoulders also splattered with blood. No one around him could help him. He could only rely on himself. If he didn’t want to, he would raise his left hand and grab the handle of the axe to stop it. Falling, the right hand released the ice sword, grabbed the arrow protruding from the chest and broke it, and slammed it into the neck of the wolf riding the long man. The magic arrow instantly lifted his power, and the ice sword was in the sword. Under the whirlwind, screaming, the head of the wolf riding Wanfu has already risen to the sky.

This series of actions is completed between the electric and the flint. This wolf rides Wan Wan’s long death and does not think that the fighting style of this seemingly gentle young general will be so desperate, but he will not complain if he died. Lin Muyu has been fighting for years. On the actual combat experience, I am afraid it is much stronger than the other gods.

"Protect Your Highness, you are this idiot"

Stuart screamed and hurriedly rushed to the front, wielding a long sword to open the way for Lin Muyu.

Looking at Stuart's back, Lin Muyu finally breathed a sigh of relief and threw away the tomahawk on his shoulder. Suddenly, a wound of at least three centimeters deep was visible, and the flesh and blood were blurred, and the pain trembled.

"Mu Mu"

The voice of Tang Xiaoxuan came from afar, but Lin Muyu’s consciousness was somewhat blurred. He only felt that his body fell involuntarily and then fell into a warm embrace.

He has more than a dozen arrows in his body, and the arrow on the chest is the most deadly. Fortunately, he didn’t shoot the heart, but an axe on his shoulder was frosted, wounded and wounded. The blood soaked the armor and it looked so scary that it was so scary that Tang Xiaoxuan looked at his scary appearance and instantly burst into tears. Everyone in the empire knew that Lin Muyu’s strength was good and his intelligence was superior, but no one knew that he was just a person like everyone, not the legendary invincible.

"Protect to pass on people"

The sound of the ice palm fire fist came from the air, accompanied by a roar, a huge figure rushing into the crowd of the tiger and leopard riding, is the king of Bi Meng, very fast, a refined figure floating down, is a spiritual scholar Xu Wei, he looked at Lin Muyu's look and was shocked: "How is the biography?"

"Treatment medicine, hurry, healing medicine" Tang Xiaoxuan loudly, she sat in a pool of blood, decided to dress up for Lin Muyu in the battlefield, his injury can not be delayed, otherwise it will leave a lot of dark wounds, affecting the future Repair.

"Use my"

Lingshusheng hurriedly pulled out a purple bottle and said: "This is the best medicine for stopping the blood from the muscles. You don't have to hesitate to take care of the people."

"Ok."

Tang Xiaoyan bit his silver teeth and pulled out the arrow in the body for Lin Muyu. While pulling, the tears continued to fall.

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