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In the field of vision, the dark one is full of magic soldiers, and I don't know how many. And it's not in one direction, back and forth, left and right, they're surrounded.

"Has the demon soldier become an elite?" Jingdezhen blue and white because of anger, voice is hoarse.

The demons fight in a rampant manner. They don't know the tactics. The demons don't know how to surround themselves in all directions, but now they have appeared.

"Lord, run away!" Qin zhuanhanwa endured the fear in his heart, "I will break the empress."

"Escape, where to?" Jingdezhen blue and white look around, unprecedented despair. He is not a professional scout. He can't judge the number of magic soldiers by the black pieces, but he can also estimate that the number is at least 10000. Four directions is 40000. Divide this number by 10, there is still hope for blue and white city to escape. Now -

consider a little more practical.

The speed of magic soldiers is very fast. When they see them, they are still in the horizon. In five or six minutes, they are in front of us. He entered the battlefield with overwhelming force, and everywhere he went, there was a bloody light and scream, which was unstoppable.

Roar -

it is a kind of invisible strength, such as Yamamoto tsunami, blowing deep into the battlefield. Jingdezhen blue and white in the most central position, can not help but close his eyes, when the storm blows.

Standing high enough, he could clearly see the moment of collision, the members of blue and white city were squeezed into flesh and mud. It's only tens of meters deep into the ground. It's like a train going down to the ground.

The kinetic energy of magic soldiers is too big. Even if they are hung up, the corpse still rushes forward under the action of inertia.

The sound wave formed by the scream was delayed for an instant and shocked the whole battlefield. Then the demons from the south, the back and the West also arrived, and a terrible scene was repeated.

It's just "ghost weeps on a moonlit night!"

"Evil spirits come into the world!"

"The grip of death!"

……

There is no way for Oriental herring. There are too many magic soldiers to kill. Kill one, two, two, four He didn't dare to stop. He was surrounded by water when he stopped. Warcraft beasts are powerful enough to easily break through the siege of magic soldiers, but they are not afraid to die, so they can add as much as they die.

The existence of Warcraft makes the Oriental herring reduce a lot of pressure, but it is definitely not without pressure.

The selfless dedication of Oriental herring gave Jingdezhen blue and white a lot of confidence. Seeing that there was no hope of escape, he did not want to escape, and he sank his mind to command the battle.

"Don't be stingy. Throw them all out."

"Throw all the magic scrolls out to me, record a good video, and reward 1 gold coin for killing a level 6 demon soldier, 2 gold coins for level 7 demon soldiers, and 4 gold coins for level 8 gold coins. This kind of overthrow times!"

"The soldiers are all crazy. If they hang up, I will compensate you for the level loss."

……

Jingdezhen blue and white is also free to go, on his orders, hundreds of thousands of gold coins were gone. Money makes people crazy. Money can make ghosts move the mill. If money is thrown out, the effect will be immediate.

Players are also accounting, anyway, they are going to die. To kill a demon soldier, you need several gold coins and level compensation. Why not fight for it? So the players gave up their fear, took the initiative to attack, and used various means to kill the magic soldiers. Let alone, the magic soldiers really suffered a lot of attacks, and the mortality rate increased significantly.

"Body bomb!"

"Body bomb!"

"Resurrection!"

……

Oriental herring looked back and slowed down a lot. He is a magician or a necromancer, but his constitution is stronger than that of a soldier. He has been running around for more than three hours with high intensity. He has no feeling. The priests, beauties and necromancers behind him can't keep up with him. The priests and beauties were taken care of by him, but they didn't hang up. The necromancer didn't pay so much attention to them. Five of them were hung up, and there were only 15 left. As for the large troops that followed, from 30000 to 50000, they are now back to 30000.

In the process of fleeing, many wandering soldiers were recruited. However, as time went on, many people couldn't hold on and hung up, so the number dropped again.

The Oriental herring didn't want to be like this, but the magic soldiers seemed to be commanded by people. Wherever they rushed, the magic soldiers moved with them, so that they could not rush out with the Warcraft.

"Evil door, do you have to use the devil's wings?" The Oriental herring has a faint feeling that if they go in the air, they are afraid that there will be unexpected danger. There is no evidence. This is a premonition of a master.

"Warcraft!" A exclamation from the minister's beautiful eyebrow interrupted the Oriental Herring's thinking. When he looked up, his heart sank.

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