Chapter 1,111

"go!"

In midair, Ziad slammed the instrument "The Ring of the Sea", and the blackness of the billowing, banging, violently hit the ridiculous **** of Cheng Qianli. With a slamming sound, several chains of helium that had been thrown by Cheng Qianli were shaken, and then they fled behind without heading back.

Ziad has participated in many different battles. This game is arguably the most weird battle he has ever experienced. It is extremely fast and ends very fast.

"call!"

Immediately behind Ziad, the fire tree returned to Tibet, and the Songsong branch also shook their opponents, rushing to the wind and fleeing away.

At this time, Abu Musi / Lin also knocked off Gao Xianzhi and flew away in the distance.

"Boom!"

In the process of retreating in the distance, there was a sudden loud noise in the ear, and the rolling waves were still boasting through thousands of feet.

"not good!"

Abu Mussi / Lin Xinzhong trembled and jerked back:

"It is the bottom wave!"

The two breaths of fierce fighting in the distance, even with the repair of Abu Mussi / Lin, are shocked. The whole battlefield can give Abu Mussi / Lin this feeling, only the war governor Qu Dibo and the mysterious old man.

Abu Muss / Lin steep back. Looking from afar, I saw the other end of the battlefield, a sandstorm with a radius of several feet, rising from the sky, stretching for hundreds of feet. This dust storm is a mixture of countless gravel, mud, horses and the remains of countless soldiers. The torrent of a stock, a sharp rotation in the void, a sharp whistle, the momentum is very incomparable.

Hey, a pile of corpses was hit by the edge of the "dust storm", instantly split, and then pulled into the rolling storm to help the momentum.

For a moment, Abu Musi / Lin's body was stiff, and suddenly settled there, motionless.

The character of Qu Dibo is definitely not retreating!

In the light stone fire, Abu Mussi / Lin suddenly remembered the order issued by Bottom, "the retreat is dead."

On the first day of the battle, Abu Musi/Lin Qiang blew the horn, forcing Qudibo to retreat, but it could not be repeated. In any case, with the pride of Bottom, it was absolutely unacceptable in a group of Tang people. Retreat in front of you.

More importantly, although Abu Mussi/Lin is the supreme commander of the East, his command cannot be applied to the soldiers and horses under the squat.

As far as the eye can see, the top corps of Qudibo, whether it is the Apocalypse Army, the Death Corps, the Blood and the Legion, one has not retired, and more legions are still hesitating, which is absolutely terrible for the current big food. .

"Trouble! Can't retire! Don't convince Qudibo, at this time retreat, you will lose!"

Almost at the same time, in the distance, Daqin Ruomei stunned his eyes and his face was steep and gloomy.

If the Bottom wave does not retreat, others will retreat and greet the three empires will be an unprecedented defeat. And if everyone goes to the bottom of the wave and leads to unpredictable results, then Datang will really win in this battle, and there will be no fortune in the big food.

"Boom!"

Just as Abu Mussi/Lin was ready to issue an order to support Qudei's moment, he only listened to an earth-shattering bang. On the entire battlefield, under the watchful eyes of hundreds of thousands of troops, the huge "dust storm" of tens of meters, suddenly, violently exploded, two huge and unimaginable giant forces, violently colliding inside, With a bang, the huge "dust storm" was torn into two.

boom! boom!

In the center of the sandstorm, there were two figures, one gold and one black.

The golden figure of the gods in the hearts of the people was smashed by a huge force for more than ten feet. Hey, the golden helmet, accompanied by the top-level armor of Bentuo for more than ten years, flew out of the head of Budibo, and immediately exploded into numerous cracks in the air, falling to the ground, and the helmet completely collapsed. Lost the shelter of the helmet, the bottom of the wave is full of hair, messy, floating in the air,

Seeing this scene, everyone is in awe.

A famous big iron horse rides his eyes and looks at this scene incredulously. In the eyes of everyone, Qudibo has always been strong and calm, and at the same time has the power to defeat everything. No one can let him retreat. This is why many people have not retreated. Throughout the big food, including Abu Mussi/Lin, there are fans of Bottom. That is the real **** of war, but after fighting for so long, everyone has seen Qudebo so embarrassed.

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! There is absolutely no one in this world who can beat an adult!"

The biggest impact at this time is the Legion brought by the Bottom from the north. Seeing the Bottom helmet was shocked and the hair was messy, everyone felt like an earthquake and tsunami.

At this moment, the shocks of Abu Mussi/Lin, Aybek, Ziad, Huoshugui and others are no less than the other soldiers.

"How can it be?!"

Abu Mussi / Lin muttered to himself. The more people who are close to Qudebo, the more they know how powerful Qudei is, the more they will be shocked.

Almost subconscious, Abu Mussi/Lin quickly turned his head and looked at the opposite side of Bottom. I saw that the mysterious old man in black was suspended in the air, his hair was scattered, his face was pale, and his wounds seemed to be no less than Bottom.

"Who dares to retreat!"

In the light stone fire, an icy sound rang in the ear.

Qu Dibo stared at the old Emperor of the Evil, his eyes were fierce, his long hair was scattered, and his murder in his heart did not fall and rise, hehe, within a hundred square feet, the void was distorted, looking from one side to the other, everything was Become blurred.

"Old things, you are irritating me!"

Qu Dibo stared at the old Emperor of the Evil.

In his life, no one has been able to push him to such a degree, even if Abu Mussi / Lin had to bow his head in front of him, tolerate three points. For the first time, Qudibo gave birth to a belief that he would never have seen, or even a different language.

"Western China, I really thought that no one can cure it!"

The old man of the evil emperor looked cold, although his face was pale, but he did not let it. In the last wave of battle, whether it is him or the bottom of the wave, the two are equally divided, and no one is cheap.

"Master!"

At this time, a scream of concern came from a distance.

Wang Chong rode his white hooves and looked at the old emperor in the distance. His eyes were anxious and caring. Although the Bottom seems to be awkward, the situation of the old Master of the Emperor is not good. In Wang Chong's heart, the old emperor has an unparalleled status. Deep inside, Wang Chong does not want him to suffer any harm.

"Gao Daren, Cheng General, Father, Village Head, General Li! Let's take the shot together and get rid of Bottom Wave!"

Wang Chong’s voice sounded through the sky.

As soon as the sound fell, Wang Chong led the seven thousand black-skinned iron riders. The horses and horses were one, and the three iron riders behind them were thrown away and headed for the Bottom wave.

At almost the same time, when I heard Wang Chong’s words, Gao Xianzhi, Cheng Qianli, Wang Yan, and the village chief of Wushou, together with the black armor who presided over the **** flag of the Kowloon War, on the side of Datang, all the imperial generals were all turning toward The bottom wave is going to charge.

As long as the Qudei wave is killed, this war can be completely victorious.

The wind is vast, and Wang Chongfu is on the horse's back, and his eyes are more blazing than the sun. The core figure of this war is Qu Dibo, killing the Bottom wave, and the entire army of the big food, there is no reversal of strength.

Horseshoes, the entire battlefield, the situation has changed dramatically, suddenly becoming very nervous, more dangerous than ever.

"boom!"

A black heavy boot that was twice as big as an ordinary person, slammed out. The first priority of the Palm Swordsman is to protect the flag, but in the case that his goal does not violate, he can also participate in the fierce battle.

One, two, three, four... The huge consciousness of the seven-level imperial general level broke out and was locked in the body of Qu Dibo.

At this point, even if it is the Bottom wave, it does not change its face. If it is just an ordinary empire general, the strength of the Bottom wave can be completely an enemy. In addition to Cheng Qianli and others, Qu Dibo can not care, but including the evil emperor, Qu Dibo has fully felt the existence of three powerful threats to himself.

"go!"

In the light stone fire, a violent drink came, Abu Musi / Lin looked ahead, full of anxiety. In the current situation, Osman has been seriously injured and it is impossible to participate in the battle. Once the melee began, there was a lack of an imperial general, and Abu Mussi/Lin was not sure that he could defeat the Tang.

Seeing the surrounding atmosphere, the atmosphere is as strong as the mountains and the sea, approaching at an astonishing speed, and the Bottom Wave stands still, still motionless. As the pride of the big food **** of war, it is easy to ask for a retreat.

"Go away!"

Abu Mussi / Lin is in a hurry, if you miss the opportunity, you really can't go.

"Wen Fuxiong, I will help you!"

It was at this time that an old voice came. The length of the village of Wushou is the closest, so it is also the fastest.

The bang, the flash of light, the arrogance of the wind, in the eyes of countless people, within a hundred miles around, countless vitality rolling, toward the village of Wu injured village. In the middle of these vitalities, a cyan giant is as big as a mountain, suddenly bursting out and slamming toward the bottom.

"Hey!"

Seeing this scene, the Bottom wave suddenly changed his face.

The moves issued by the village chief of Wushou were similar to those of the old emperor. The two of them were like him, and they all touched the heavy existence. An old emperor, Qu Dibo will never retreat. But with a black-skinned village chief, everything is completely different.

"boom!"

In the light stone fire, a golden sword was magnificent and violently slammed out, and the blue giant handed out from the village chief of the black-skinned army broke out. At almost the same time, the Quartet gathered in the air, and another mountain-like giant boxing was as solid as it was, and it rushed toward the bottom.

At this moment, the old emperor also shot.