Tianchen City.

After the sea of ​​fire, wind roared. After the wind roar, there was an earthquake. After the earthquake, there were lightning strikes. After the lightning strikes, there were torrents ...

Huaqimeng's large-scale attack magic one after another, the siege army rushed up one after another, and every time it approached, it would be wiped out by the blow of the sky. Gradually, the frequency of these invaders attacking the city is getting lower and lower, and the ranks are becoming more and more sparse, and the number is getting smaller and smaller. Originally, thousands of people attacked together, but now, it was just approaching by hundreds of people ... and then it would soon be wiped out.

These invading players are already horrified ... because, a full ten minutes have passed ... Ten minutes, she still waved overwhelmingly, creating a terrible magic trick of super wide range of spikes, as if endless.

how can that be! !! Such a terrible trick should have extremely strict restrictions on use and cruel use of punishment. One time is amazing, two times is scary, three times is shocking, four times is unbelievable, five times, six times ... ten times ... ... twenty times ...

They have heard the sound of their own heart beating ...

"Well, they still haven't given up. I can't bear to look any further." Situ Mo leaned on the stone wall and said with a crooked mouth,

"They have no choice but to attack. They ca n’t escape with their tails. They ca n’t escape even if they die. Can laugh at them. Hey ... "Zuo Pojun said with a smile.

"If I'm not mistaken, I've probably been killed by more than 30,000 people ... Oh, my dear little praying sister, can I call you the weakest **** of death?" Murong Qiushui's eyes are praying for flowers They lingered, and today they are terrible to see her. He even thought that if such an attack method could be used to level up with them, there would be no doubt that the speed must be faster than the rocket.

It's a pity that this little girl has never acted with them, and she refuses to show her face in front of them.

Hua Qimeng: "..."

"Praying for dreams is a very kind girl. Don't talk about killing, even small monsters can't bear to hurt."

Zuo Pojun has been staring into the distance. Suddenly, his eyes flickered and Ning Mei said: "It seems ... they are going to move again and again. If our reinforcements come, they will never want to attack again. In the city, if they failed to capture the Tianchen City that was not guarded by 3,000 people in two hours, they would really become a laughing stock ... this time it is clear that they are going to make a total attack.

In the distance, the invading forces of three countries have begun to gather in an orderly manner. As Zuo Pojun said, they are preparing for a wave of total attacks ... attacking the backwaters, risking the attack of Huaqimeng. They have no other choice at all. Even if all are killed, they must not escape or relocate. Because it is related to the dignity of a war zone ... Although, their dignity has been trampled by less than ten corps of mercenary mercenaries for less than an hour.

Another wave of Dongbei army with only one hundred people rushed to the city gate. When approaching the city gate, Huaqimeng made a move. The area 50 meters in front of it suddenly broke, and all the attacking players were in space. During the cracking, Zhenfei flew out, screaming loudly. But immediately, another wave of players who were not affected rushed up, gritting their teeth. Although they knew that they rushed in, they were sent, only the fate of cannon fodder ... But they can only move forward.

And they were greeted by the devour of light, countless sacred awns crossed from the air, all their bodies penetrated, and the players who were within a hundred meters of Tianchen City were all killed again.

"These tragic children, are they hoping to make our prayers run out of magic through this sparse but continuous attack? If they know the magic recovery ability of our dream praying sisters, I wonder if they will cry "Come, 咻 ~~~~" Situ whistled for a moment, and the long, high-intensity fighting made them exhausted. Now that I've been resting for so long, I've basically eased it. The same is true of Zuo Pojun, Su Feifei, Situ Relentless, Murong Qiushui and others.

Before, they bravely made the whole world stare ... But after Huaqimeng dreamed, they all became soy sauce. And Xing Bao'er and Chen Xue even started to discuss where their clothes look better ... There are attacks like Hua Qimeng. If this continues, no matter how many people come, don't want to attack Tianchen City. In real-world city battles, it may be possible to break into the wall from other directions, but under the rules of the world of destiny, unless you have the ability to destroy, do n’t try to make the wall a little gap and attack It can only be a gate. With Huaqimeng's move, the 100-meter range before the city gate will be cleared. How can they attack? Theoretically, this kind of low-level curse-level magic will have a long chanting time and a considerable magic consumption, as well as a very strict use restrictions, but these are not reflected in Huaqimeng at all. Singing time? She just closed her eyes lightly, then opened her eyes, and the total singing time was less than three seconds. Mana cost? The space magic consumption is huge, and the large-scale element magic consumption is also very large ... but Hua Qimeng has a terrible magic recovery ability. The consumption caused by the casting of this frequency cannot keep up with her recovery speed. As for usage restrictions ... not to mention.

The invading army still did not give up, and there was no retreat at all, but a wave of Eastern Army soldiers rushing up with the awareness of the cannon fodder and the mortal heart ...

"It's boring. If I go on, I think I will fall asleep." Situ yawned and groaned lazily.

Silently watching the player Dong Dong who was approaching from a hundred meters away, this time, Hua Qimeng did not raise her hand. If she took off the veil on her face, they could see that her face was showing a kind of Morbid pale.

She turned around and said gently, "The rest is up to you."

The words of Hua Qimeng surprised them at the same time. Sophie said, "Leave it to us?"

"I've reached the limit," said Hua Qimeng, and just as she finished speaking, her body suddenly shook. Shaky, Sophie stepped forward to hold her and touched her body, she could clearly feel the softness and weakness of her body.

"Limit? This ... you mean, you can't release magic anymore?" Zuo Pojun said in surprise. Brother Situ and Murong Qiushui also stood up with ease, and frowned.

"My constitution is too weak to continue fighting for a long time, and the time I can fight every day is very limited ... Today, she can no longer perform magic." Hua Qimeng said, her voice showed a weakness. sense.

"This is true." Xingbaoer came over, and Su Feifei had always held Hua Qimeng's body: "Sister Meng's body was very weak ... At first, she almost collapsed because of excessive consumption of magic power, She couldn't fight for a long time ... I was worried just now. "

Xing Bao'er looked at her in anxiety ... She still remembered that when she was making the national border scrolls, she spent a long time pouring space power into the dream, and finally fell into a coma for a short time, which surprised Xing Bao'er ... After that, she was unable to perform any magic for a long time. In the real world, her body is so weak, in this world, she can't get rid of her weak fate ...

And this is why, although Ye Tianxie joined Tianhun, she never acted with him and the Tianhun mercenary regiment. Although she is capable, she can only fight for too little time each day. Just like at the Mowu Conference, she was defeated by one move, and she would never fight for another second.

The words of Hua Qimeng and Xing Baoer made their relaxed heart suddenly heavy. At the same time, they turned to look to the south ... where, there were hundreds of cannon fodder-level Dongjun troops approaching ... getting closer and closer to the city gate, but this time, there was no magic to spend their dreams to meet them.

They also finally understood why Huaqimeng had not appeared before, but only when the city gate was about to be captured ... why she never acted with them.

"Have a good rest ... it's hard for you." Zuo Pojun nodded at her: "Sister Fei Fei, you take her to rest ... Here, we come."

Sophie Fei didn't say much, nodded her head, and Xing Baoer helped Hua Qimeng to leave ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ The colorful equipment was recovered by the sage sage, all of Sophie's magic power, healing ability, auxiliary ability It fell sharply, God was in a coma, Ling Jie was absent, and even when he returned, his ability played a minimal role in this group battle ... Chen Xue's assistive skills could not be performed again, and all of Xingbaoer's bombs were used ...

They were only Zuo Pojun, Murong Qiushui, Meng Yuyi, Situ Mo, Situ relentless, and the blood wheel ... six people.

Ahead, there are 120,000 invaders of the Three Kingdoms.

They thought that the mountain of pressure that had disappeared once again weighed heavily on them. The desperate situation that had been eliminated has once again appeared.

The shadow once again shrouded in Tianchen City.

"We have already guarded here, and did not let these Dongying Army step into it ... I am not willing, I am not willing!" Zuo Pojun clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and bloodshot between his teeth.

"Oh, it's a reality that makes people want to scold the sky ... now that we have given us hope, why take it back again." Situ suddenly raised his head and breathed a long breath.

"At this step, we have no reason to let them in ... Six people, we still have six people! We haven't died yet!" Zuo Pojun called out his imperial reincarnation, roared, and exalted Jumping over the high city wall, he fell heavily on the ground, his body stood upright, facing the Dongyan player who was close by.

"Oh dear third brother, I admire you very much, yes, we are not dead yet ... then, they will let me die!" Murong Qiushui raised his two guns, which had already been The bullet that stopped whistling flew out again, hitting the eyebrows of the two players, and printed two deep blood holes on their heads ...

Yes ... we have six more people! !!