111 chapter sickle team to aid

It’s just that... the barbarian actually died, even in spite of casualties, and they withstood their round of attacks, although the casualties were heavy. But the formation is not a bit confusing, but it is still very orderly. Was broken through a road, and was quickly blocked by the barbarians on both sides. The injured barbarian continued to stand firm and reluctantly trembled, and the dead or disabled barbarian was quickly carried away by the barbarians nearby. The barbarian did not have chaos, and continued to be in the front like a row of stone pillars...

The barbarian is in the delay of the life, using live flesh and blood to block the escape of the four-family squad.

"The original attacked lot, all gave me unreserved indiscriminate attacks. All the swords of the Feng family gave me thorns. The moon was full of illusion, and the rest of the people tried their best to fight outside!" The night thirteen faces screamed, loud and loud Kneeling, hands and feet are not lost, the body is full of strength, turned into a huge rifle, shot straight toward the barbarian.

"Mom, if you want to leave us, you have to take it for you to fill out." The two powerful princes of the Feng family, there are countless small swords at the same time, with a boundless momentum, whistling away, and stabbing the barbarian in front.

Feng Zi was very excited. There was no fear or timidity. His black sword was like a chain of life, taking away the life of a barbarian. His eyes were full of blood, and he laughed and shouted: "Mom, The dead birds are in the sky, the brothers, the gods! All of them are destroyed."

For a time, the front of the battle was vertical and horizontal, and countless flying swords shuttled back and forth, causing bursts of explosions from time to time. Countless barbarians have fallen, and countless barbarians have come over. The corpse in front has no one to clean up, swaying and swaying, pushing it in a ball, but the line of defense seems to have not been penetrated.

Night thirteen shot a blue rifle again, looking back at the back not far away, a few strands of red dust, helplessly sighed, waved his hand, and looked at the several vassal strongmen of each family, I issued an extremely unwilling command: "All the troops charge, carry out the second retreat plan!"

Second retreat plan!

Suddenly heard these words, the night light cold face became iron blue. Flowers and flowers, the wind purple moon allure has been light and dancing at night and it has become extremely difficult to look. The second retreat plan is that the whole team will collectively charge and fight together. Covering a few powerful princes with real estate to escape with the young masters. In the immediate situation, once the second retreat plan is implemented, then the rest of them will basically die in addition to the fact that they and the vassals are estimated to be able to escape.

"No! Wait a second, wait!" The night is cold and desperate, shaking his head, desperately in the hands of volatilized hands, turned into a huge palm, madly waving toward the front. He knows very well that these people, the elite children of these four families, are all because of him. Because helping him to come to such a chaotic battlefield, he will fall into such a tragic desperation. If these two hundred people die because of all of them, he will not be reassured for a lifetime. Therefore, he subconsciously said indiscriminately, arbitrarily swaying the lack of warfare on his body...

"carried out!"

At night, the thirteenth coldly glanced at the elite children of the night house. They nodded at the night at 17 o'clock, jumped horizontally, and walked to the side of the night, with one hand mentioning the night light, full of fighting, blue The gas field is full bloom, and the hand is heavily waved forward, yelling: "All the troops charge!"

In the night of the 13th move, several of the martial arts strong all moved, and quickly brought a few young masters to the gas field, and opened up at the same time: "charge!"

"Assault! Charge!"

Two hundred elites screamed at the same time, and the family cultivated them for many years. At this moment, they are the moment to give back to the family and return the family. Under the premise of knowing that there is no way to live, under the thought of dying and dying, the collective has renewed the unprecedented war. The whole team was like a torrent of steel, and it slammed into the barbarian.

"Hey! Hey!"

The barbarian immediately responded, and the remaining hundreds of people quickly gathered together, waving their fists and giant sticks toward the four-family squad that swarmed, and slammed it.

The battle is directly white, not that you are dead or that I live, that you have no me, that I am invincible...

"Hey, hey!"

Just when the group was about to hit, the accident happened, and the four-family squad that was rushing forward was shocked. Behind the barbarian squad, there was a lot of extravagance in the air, and it was so dense, colorful and not spectacular! There was no accident in the air, and he was directly on the barbarian squad that was preparing to collide with the four-family squad. Then, a black torrent suddenly broke into the barbarian squad from behind, like a sharp iron gun. It was a mess.

"It's your own! The reinforcements are coming, the second retreat plan, the first retreat plan, I am invincible, the whole army charge!" In the night of the 13 eyes flashed a touch of joy, the gas field is more dazzling, shouting like a tiger Going down the mountain, galloping away.

"Night one, it’s one night! Haha, it’s saved, everyone kills!”

The night is light and cold, watching a group of black people in front of me like a group of lions rushing into the flock. The people in front are the ones who have no enemy in their hands. The face is ecstatic, holding the dragon, followed by Behind the night thirteen, the foot screamed in a fascinating step and inserted into the barbarian team.

At night, their strong support, finally let the barbarians who were originally low morale begin to appear chaotic. The four-family squad led the attack by seven bourgeois strongmen in the night, and the barbarian was attacked at both ends, and finally completely confused. It was just under the loud voice of the four great emperors that they managed to cope with this battle.

"Thirteen, you are a fart, want to die here together? Speed ​​breakout, we come to the temple!"

On the night, waving the horse's knives in his hand, the purple knife knives will fly next to a barbarian. Looking up at the night of the **** battle with the barbarian and roaring.

"Amount!" Night thirteen was screamed by the night, a slight glimpse, looking at the night, full of anger, he immediately understood the meaning of the night, can not help but screamed: "Big brother? Brother! Nine brothers! Eleven brothers!"

Seeing the shackles of the night thirteen, and some tweaking calls, the night was even more angry. He slammed a barbarian from head to toe in two halves, screaming with his eyes: "Not too fast! The elite of the four families If you die here, what do you want to say to the patriarch, what are the mistakes of several young masters, we can't make atonement for all deaths! Don't give Laozi a quick roll!"

"Thirteen, go quickly, Jiu Ge, I am here to find the demon card to settle accounts, and then look for you to drink!" Night nine left hand sleeves are empty, but the right hand is carrying a Wujin Dadao dance, laughing The heroic dry cloud drank.

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