Chapter 975

"Well! Cough!! Are you sure you killed him? " Legolas coughed with tears in his eyes, as if to cough his lungs out.

For Legolas, this battle is too unfair to him. He is not good at dealing with super large enemies, endless range attacks and toxin attacks.

"Not sure." Xu Yichen looked at the debris on the ground with a livid face. He intercepted Malfurion's head in the air and performed a craniotomy for him in the air with the [war disaster] sword.

But on the other side, Malfurion left behind the body of the rotten tree man also exploded in situ, in the body of the rotten tree countless things like insect eggs scattered.

Kalanchir's men found an "egg" three kilometers away, which contained something similar to a seed.

Neither the hunter nor the navigator was sure whether he had really destroyed Malfurion.

This is a few times Xu Yichen can not determine the status of the task, which makes him a little angry.

With the addition of wolf spirit vision, a large number of Malfurion's "remains" were found, and then the demon hunter burned them to ashes with pure fire, but he was sure that there were still more insect eggs not found.

God knows what they will hatch. Maybe they can enter the earth, or fly into the sky. Maybe they are just ordinary chaotic creatures that have no threat. After all, in the present situation far south, one or two more chaos demons are more than the lice.

The worst of all, of course, is that one of them will eventually become Malfurion again, a tree of corruption.

"I'm back." The news from Yang Yuefan made the demon hunter feel a little better: "there was a problem after offline, it has been solved."

"The destruction of Malfurion has failed, but for a short time he is no longer our problem." Xu Yichen breathed a sigh of relief. As the battle in godram became more and more fierce, he had to spend an hour and a half every day to deal with the problems there.

Although the casualties were great, Li Yanlong, as a general's son, was not learned and skilled, but his military family background made him quickly adapt to the position of front-line commander.

Yang Yuefan's timely return enabled the people and materials in Wangxiang city to flow again, which Xu Yichen couldn't do.

Xu Yichen has adapted to the war of Xinhua Xia style. He doesn't need to worry about the allocation of personnel, equipment, transportation and intelligence.

Fortunately, he did not neglect his studies in the military academy, and he could repair and dredge up the problems encountered on all fronts of the Corps.

But Yang Yuefan is different. Because of the particularity of the relevant departments, they need to do everything by themselves, especially the adjustment of logistics and personnel. Otherwise, the non related personnel will be "dealt with" after the operation.

After seven years of experience in the relevant departments, we can even find problems in advance and patch them in advance when coordinating the retribution regiment.

"Since Malfurion can't be a problem again in a short time, let's just let it go. In our present situation, we can still live a day by day." At the thought of the change of Achan's life support capsule, Yang Yuefan felt that it was meaningless to worry about what would happen in a few months.

Xu Yichen was silent for a few seconds: "what's wrong with the outside?"

"Achan." Yang Yuefan disclosed his news a little, after all, Xu Yichen and other players are not the same: "he and you, is carrying out physical changes."

"How serious is it?" Yang Yuefan's words make it difficult for Xu Yichen to adapt. When you know that your body is changing in reality, it's hard for you to focus on the game, especially after dealing with chaos so much.

Although they know that what happens to them belongs to the benign change, the benign in the eyes of scientific officials is different from that in the eyes of ordinary people.

"If things get out of hand, I'll let you know." Yang Yuefan was a little guilty, after all, he didn't know whether he could remind Xu Yichen in time if a great change had taken place there.

Who let Xu Yichen's life support cabin and Achan's life support cabin now face to face?

Yang Yuefan sighed and turned to solve the problem in front of him. Although the emissary of the king of witches had a good temper, it was not a matter to drag on. After all, Nangong Yujun has sealed himself in the building and hasn't come out for nearly five days.

As for the mechanical heart, both sides have to have a final statement.

In the vast ocean, none of the monks were on the fence at the stern of Dingyuan. Looking at the calm sea below, a long fishing rod stretched out obliquely.

Although he knew that Dingyuan's tail oars could not have any harvest, Feng Wuyi still felt that his soul had been tempered, and every breath was filled with the taste of freedom in his nose.

As a player, fengwuyi can be called pure mind and excellent patience. As a powerful profession in the loess area, the number of practitioners is low. The main reason is that the martial monks' various commandments make people doubt life.Feng Wuyi has been regarded as a beginner. Under the earnest instruction of master Sanzang, he has a more and more thorough understanding of the profession of martial monks, and has found a trace of true meaning.

Recently, master Sanzang is explaining to Feng Wuyi about the oath. Master Sanzang has always strongly recommended Feng Wuyi to try the poverty oath, which is said to be very powerful.

But Feng Wuyi is not stupid. It's hard to hear the name of this thing. No matter how powerful it is!

Feng Wuyi's ability to feel calm has become more refined recently. Facing the iron fist and Church of master Sanzang, he can resist for a while. He must be breaking through!

Poverty oath? It's totally out of line with the needs of the powerful party. Once a fishing rod is closed, a backward somersault jumps off the fence.

He narrowed his eyes and saw a black dot approaching in the distance. The monk who had been on Dingyuan for a while knew that this was the beginning of another killing.

A few seconds later, the watchman on the top of the mast sounded the horn representing the battle. Dingyuan seemed to have come back to life. A large number of sailors rushed onto the deck from the cabin and found their positions. Their eyes were calm and their movements were skillful. It seemed that the upcoming naval battle was just a children's game.

In front of Dingyuan's firepower, the battle here is also true.

Yeah? Feng Wu rubbed his eyes. The ship with tentacles in the distance remembered that it had sunk a week ago?

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