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The combination of ice arrow, ice hockey and ice burst blasted towards Montma.

But Montma is a fierce word, without fear, lawless

The huge sphere rolled all the way, using the rotating and strong body to avoid the attack. At the position of two hundred meters, his body bounced off suddenly, and his limbs suddenly exerted force, just like a winged road roller on the ice. Rushing wildly.

With violent strength and strong body, he rushed in, and stared at the 100-meter position behind the silver-eyed banshee together with the quark.

"Deservedly a butcher, cruel enough"

"The first strongest province in the south

"This kind of horror is too horrible. If he uses madness, no one can really ..."

Dozens of orc warriors who watched intensively exclaimed. To this day, almost all the surviving contestants have arrived, especially those who have seen the performance of Monma yesterday. They are full of expectations for the madness of the Bemon soldiers. Generally, the Bemon soldiers The suppression can make ordinary orc warriors marvel, but Mengma makes their young generation leader be dazzled.

Buenavin took a deep breath. "Here you are."

Murphy nodded, and didn't care about the comments around him. This does not mean that he has no heart to win. For him, the world's number one is the goal, but who is the strongest does not say it by mouth, more Not to show off anytime, anywhere.

That exaggerated stage, Murphy passed as early as five years ago, of course, this Monma is really strong, very strong.

Even though I think so, I still feel a little excited when seeing that Mengma and Quark are so wild and rushed up so strongly, relying on wildness and natural strength to rush to the current position.

Strong power always resonates most with people.

Even Zou Liang and they would be so excited when they see such a scene. Don't mention other people. The classmate Yin Dayang Machete Xinda has been nervous for a long time. He ... loves worship too much, which makes Zou Liangdu Doubt that it is a waste of him not to be a professional star chaser.

Sinda's blood was ignited, holding her own sword tightly, even if she was going to die, it was a glory to fight with such people.

"Xin Da, come on." Zou Liang watched the situation of the audience, pressed the rhythm, and let him set off when the state of Sinda was very good. Once Sinda was in the state, he would play abnormally. ... Simply put, the normal state is normal, the more critical moments, the more they can be expressed.

"Good" Sinda was so happy that she hurriedly greeted Buenavin and Murphy, Joyna, and others around her, took a deep breath, and the arrows rushed up, which felt like going to a performance.

Two swords in hand, the world can go

One long, one short, and two scimitars of different shapes are held in his hands, like an extension of the body. With countless courage, he can fight with such strong men. Xinda feels that this is his greatest happiness in life. Now, he is just an alternative swordsman from a small place. He likes knives. He doesn't know if the fighting style he understands is strong, but he likes to fight like this. He has been despised by all kinds of people. He is just a Fox. Should inherit his father's job as a steward of Fox.

But when he was very young, he liked knives. He couldn't control them, but he couldn't fit into those complicated numbers and accounts. He suffered a lot from this, but there was no way he felt he couldn't leave the knife in his life.

The banshee's attack came over and covered, and Xinda was not afraid. He had an inexplicable fondness for anything that was feared by ordinary people since childhood, sharp, powerful, dangerous, cruel, and he wanted to know.

Zou Liang watched everyone. Sinda was his favorite. A Fox who relied on instinct to fight was so powerful that he could imagine how terrible it was.

In the remote province of Shenzhaoxing, the hometown of Xinda, his father, a Fox chief with glasses, was playing chess with an old man of the Rhine family.

"At that time, the successor of Mengjia's first fast knife finally made his debut, Lao Mu, you can take your fate, the sword's blood is always flowing in the sword's body, haha." The old man of the Rhine tribe laughed loudly, full of energy, light From the point of view, they are not ordinary people.

Mr. Fox took off his glasses and rubbed it gently. "The sharp knife of that year is gone forever. I was just a housekeeper. I settled the bill, made a little money, drank and drank, waiting for the moment to see the old man of the beast. "

"Ha ha, years are like a knife. What a royal figure, red fen beauty, quickly turned out, but this is for our two old guys, let Xinda go, maybe he will have a different life, he Knife ... faster than you "

Lao Mu didn't speak, but a proud smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, just like the old years.

Although there are quarks, Monmar, Li Ling, Forte, and the archers brought by Sophie, the silver-eyed banshee's attacks always seem to be omnipresent, and she still takes care of them all, and Sinda's resistance is not small. a lot of.

A group of ice thorns and icicles were disconnected under his pair of scimitars, and the yin and yang currents of Xinda's cultivation were best at seizing the rhythmic gap when the two forces clashed, and seizing the opportunity to stop for a moment.

Taking the gap into the world, planing to solve the cattle is the highest state he is pursuing

This is true of swordsmanship as well as of bodywork.

"This kid is also good."

"Yeah, it doesn't look very good. I didn't expect to have two hits."

"The main reason is that there are so many strong players in front, so I can easily pass by."

"Really, in such a great situation, we should rush straight to chop the silver-eyed banshee into meat sauce."

A group of soldiers on the shore staring at the battle waiting for their chance to play appeared a little anxious. In their view, Xinda was not as good as them, so why should they be behind Montma.

But Zou Liang liked it more and more. This knife ... So fast. As a soul priest, Zou Shenchou saw Xin Da's sword. Frankly, he thought it was because the sword was good, because Xin Da was indeed a baby. From the professional perspective, these two knives are really too ordinary. He doesn't know to what extent the so-called best soul engraver in Xinda's mouth is, but such ordinary knives have Such a fast knife speed really made Zou Liang curious, but now he still underestimates the kid.

This is a child with a chance

Ignore the anxiety of the orcs around them. This is the problem of the orcs. As soon as a little good sign appeared, they began to be impulsive. According to Arthur's previous analysis of the silver-eyed banshee, it has not moved really and has very powerful power It's useless. If it is severe, such as when quark and monma are on, or when Xinda is on, it may approach the bottom line of the silver-eyed banshee and make it furiously counterattack.

The power of the lord is not endless, but it is much more durable than ordinary monsters, so it must be dispersed and consumed, and the focus is on stimulation.

Judging from the actual situation on the battlefield, the effect is indeed very good. Although the group of fighters currently playing has a little problem, it has basically completed its strategic purpose.

The golden lion Murphy and the black lion Lelaon looked at each other with sparks. The self-defeating Lion Leon was self-evident. He came here to Murphy, and the wildness of the golden lion's bones is stronger than anyone. It's just that everyone expresses it differently.

"It's your turn to martial arts star and Lelaon"

The bear clan warrior holding a sabre screamed. He was already impatient. When he saw other people fighting, he was so tickled that the bear clan was relatively simple.

The thick voice of the black lion Leon uttered a wild, confident laugh, and the sound rolled in his chest, feeling a sullen thunder.

"Kill the horse, don't drag the uncle back" waving a huge tomahawk, two fighters using super heavy weapons came together.

"Well, the axe is nothing big, it depends on the technology," said Wu Lanxing, carrying his own giant slashing sword. He thought that his weapon was the largest, and he did not expect to encounter a metamorphosis like a lion. Such a giant axe would be wasted. How many beast spirits.

Both are heavy weapons. If they can successfully advance, the first step plan will be completed.

This is the most critical moment.

When the Black Lion and Beaver Bill rushed out, Buenavon and Joeina were quietly on the road, one of the most cunning hunting, one of the deadliest hunting, their actions were almost Quietly, especially Joyna, Arthur disappeared with a wave of his hand, that gentleness, really a ghost.

Murphy was also ready, but he was crushed to the end. No matter what others say, Zou Liang always believed that Murphy's strength was the strongest in it, at least the silver-eyed banshee agreed with it. Yesterday's tentative attack Among them, only the Murphy Silver-eyed Banshees looked at each other differently, and at the same time exposed its strength. Zou Liang knew that the Silver-eyed Banshees seemed to seduce them, but for what exactly, Zou Shengan was not very sure, but For one thing, he can count it, because no matter what, to kill the silver-eyed banshee, they still have to be close.

The black lion Leon, chopped the horse, and the Wulan star steadily approached the silver-eyed banshee. The rising ice walls on the ground, as well as the ice-thorns and icicles speared by the madness, can be seen. Intensified. With its wisdom, it should be seen that these orcs are playing tricks.

However, no matter whether it is the Black Lion Leon, or intentionally compared with Leon, Wu Lanxing, who never considers himself to be worse than the opponent's glorious axe, has no fear and moves forward. Zou Liang's attack combination method Also hiding their content of warfare ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ ice hockey?

The saber is cut off like lightning, and like a broken electric light, the Banshee attack dismembers the fragments.

Icicles and icicles turned into fragments as they approached. The blade speed is faster than the wind and shadow, and the heavy sword wielded to the extreme is extremely powerful.

The black lion Leon was more relaxed. The glorious axe was twice as heavy as the sword of Wulan on the other side, but it was pinched in his hand like a feather without weight, waving at will.

Indomitable

"call……"

Close to the valley, dozens of orc warriors breathed out panting like a wind howling, dozens of people's violent heartbeat had a wonderful resonance at this moment. Everyone can hear that "snoring" sound.

That's not fear, but excitement

The desire to fight, the desire to destroy the monster lord soared to the highest level.