Zhan Long

Chapter 459: Ask the war style of the sword

"Why not, it is you..." I waved the **** battle flag to the matcha, and smiled softly: "In the future, matcha must be present during the large group battle. Come on, get to level 84 early, you It is one of the only four elders of our dragon. It is necessary to take responsibility for Xiaolong, so that it is a qualified conductor..."

Matcha looked at me with watery eyes and said, "Okay... The boss is assured, I will never let you down!"

Aside, Song Han smiled and said: "It's very good. Before the matchmaker was the commander of God, the ability to command tactics was also recognized by everyone. Now there is such a buff of all BUFF items. It is indeed the number one commander of Xiaolong... ”

Matcha has a small mouth and smiles lightly: "Hey, in the last city battle, the real commander of Xiaolong was the boss, which I know..."

I looked back at her and said: "I can't take care of every battlefield. When I'm not there, Matcha is the highest battlefield commander. The position is Li Mu."

"Good..." Matcha softly smiled: "Thank you for the promotion of the boss, I must work hard!"

"Ok!"

......

A group of people rushed to the distance, and soon after they caught up with the main team led by Li Mu, 10,000 dragons crossed the edge of the glacial river, and then penetrated the wild boar forest. The bowl valley was already less than 1,000. Code.

"rustle……"

Stepping over the grass, my moving speed has surpassed the ordinary ground players under the lifting of the sneakers and the slayer's cloak. I took the dragon pool sword in the forefront and looked up at everything around me. In the sky, a team of dragons and elves flew over, and under their investigation, the canyons around the canyon were safe.

"Happy brother, slower, wait for us..." The month is shallow and the chasing is chasing, saying: "I have an unpredictable hunch, Uncle Yan Zhao has been off the assembly line, and may have been poisoned..."

My brows are wrinkled, and I have already smelled the **** smell in the wind!

"brush!"

Suddenly swept over a hillside, I rushed out of the jungle, and the boots were already in the bowl of the valley. The scene in front of me could be called a terrible one. I stood there and stood there, the moon behind me, Song Cold, Matcha, Li Mu and others have also been silent -

The blood is filled in the bowl of the valley. The bodies of the dead players are everywhere. The broken swords are intertwined between the weeds. Most of them are the bodies of Prague players. The crows hover in the air. A vulture and a wild dog are in the jungle. A screaming scream, the nose was full of blood, and the guild of Prague fell to the ground.

I walked over step by step, and the dragon pond sword shook slightly in my hand. I thought that Prague would be defeated but I would never think that Prague would be destroyed. It seems that they did not even escape from one person!

Looking up, the corpse of the deputy ally hero was interspersed on the giant rock by two long scorpions. He stretched his hand and clasped the handle of the long scorpion, but he could not push himself away from the rock, so he was continuously hanged by blood. The chest and face were burnt with black magic. It can be seen that many people gave him blood before he died, but unfortunately they were added or killed by flame magic.

I can't bear to look at it, bowing down with the moon, Song Han and others continue to move forward.

Going forward, at the core of the Bowl Valley, this is a small hill. At this moment, it has been occupied by the corpse. The corpses are piled up like mountains. The remains of the swords and swords occupy every inch of land, and the blood is between the weeds. Flowing, like a stream, the green ground has become a black and red.

"Yanzhao Wushuang? Was it killed?" I clenched the iron fist.

The moon is shallow and red lips: "I... I am not sure..."

Li Mu holds a long sword and bites his teeth: "It’s true that TMD’s cockroaches, all of a sudden, all of Prague has been wiped out, and it seems that the loss of heroes is absolutely no more than 5,000. How strong is it? : 4 of the 2W people who changed to Prague?"

Wang Hao passed a chill in his eyes and said: "When the sword is called the second person in the Chinese theater, it has been the title of killing God, and the hero is also the super guild after the myth. There are no wrists and courage to sit still. The second throne, now it seems that they do have such strength, actually... actually killed the whole Prague in an hour, then how to say that Prague is also the top ten meeting of the guild bills..."

A second hero clenches his long shackles, and his eyebrows are locked: "A cruel war..."

......

I looked up, then flew a few steps, came to the body heap, and reached out to open the bodies of several heroic guild players. It is obvious that the colleague of the colleague Yan Zhao of Prague appeared, just at the top of the corpse. Yanzhao Wushuang was directly killed by a group of heroic players. The sword in his hand has been cut into a gap, bloodstained, and the body has been pierced by several blood holes. There is almost no intact skin on the body. The chest, neck, legs, and arms are full of dense arrows. An iron arrow directly enters the right eye of Yan Zhao’s unparalleled blood. The blood spreads over the eyes. In it, it’s like a **** death.

I can't bear to watch, waved and swept, and a group of heroes smashed the players' bodies and swept them. I hugged Yan Zhao's unparalleled body, turned and slowly placed him on the ground, his chest undulating, panting. Rough, look up at everyone, a group of people in the dragon also looked at me with a grin.

"Lord!"

Li Mu stabbed the sword to the ground and angered: "The hero is simply doing things. This is just a territorial war. There is no need to do so. You can’t sneak into the Eight Deserts and kill the whole Prague. One is not left, what the **** is this? Ask the sword, the most perfect man in the Chinese theater, it is perfect enough!!"

Looking at the unparalleled body of Yan Zhao on the ground, I gnawed my teeth: "Although I don't like the unparalleled relationship between Prague and Yanzhao, but... well, this is just a civil war. Even if there is no declaration of war, it will directly gather in Prague 2W people... ..."

The moon leaned forward and kneel in front of Yan Zhao’s unparalleled look. The tears fell out quickly: "Oh... Uncle died so badly, he should be the last person killed. The eyes are so desperate... I don’t want to, he... He didn’t even send us a message, he’s been killing...”

Lin Xiaowu carries a longbow: "Lord, you are saying something, what do we do?"

I took a deep breath and looked at everyone. The voice was low and calm. "When the sword is sent to the Eighth Desert City, it is also officially announced that the Eight Desert City is participating in the disputes in the Warring States.... We have no choice but to fight, all the eight deserted cities. After 24 hours of hard work, the guild has been left with nothing. The dragon is still a complete 1W person. The sword is with a 5W hero who is willing to work for this expedition. He is good at calculation and has 10 soldiers. It’s already a must, and the battle between the dragon and the heroes is inevitable. I don’t have much to say. The narrow road meets the brave and the hero is nothing but a stumbling block. Today we are going to crush the hero’s undefeated myth. !"

Matcha slowly approached, whispered in my ear: "Boss, get the latest news, the heroic 5W main force is divided into two ways, one of which goes to the direction of the Warring States, and the other is going back to the Warring States. In the direction of the cloud and the swamp, we... what to do?"

“Clouds and swamps?”

I was a little surprised: "Check out, which forces in the Eight Deserts are in the cloud and swamp?"

"Front!"

Matcha 睁 big pair of beautiful eyes looked at me: "Jianfeng cold and ethereal cloud smoke officially broke, decided to kill the ethereal cloud smoke and then said, so with the edge of the nearly 2W main force chasing the soldiers under the city of 8,000 people On the shoal of the cloud-ridden swamp, if there is no accident, it will start in 10 minutes!"

"Is it crazy?" I squatted on the dwarf pine next to me, hating and saying: "The heroes and the soldiers are pressing the border, obviously it is to destroy the situation of all the forces in our eight wild city, Jianfeng cold is still chasing the soldiers under the city, he The head was kicked?"

Li Mu Shen said: "The current situation is 10 soldiers, three on you, three on Jianfeng cold, one on the clouds, the other three are originally in Yanzhao Wushuang, but now they have Transferred to the sword, so Jianfeng cold eager to get the piece of the flames on the clouds."

A beautiful pair of scorpions in the moon reveals confusion: "Happy brother, we... what do we do?"

I looked at the far east, saying: "Poor, send out the wind elf archers, assassins fly up, carpet reconnaissance within 1000 yards in front of our queue, everyone, join me in the cloud wild swamp, we and the hero The war between the two is inevitable, and I don't want to evade. The thing I want to do now is to find the sword and the hero, and I and the dragon will decide with him!"

Li Mu nodded: "Well, start now, time is too urgent!"

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All the way to speed, the dragon 1W people quickly moved to the cloud and swamp along the border line of the Warring States City, everyone looks dignified and the mood is relatively heavy. The total number of players in the Eight Desert City in the Warring States City is also 14W, and the good and the bad, how can resist Can you win the hero's 5W elite? Moreover, the two major guilds in front of the squadron and the squadron are still fighting for a soldier, which is even more destined to be a good fight.

"Hey..."

Stepping on the sand in the shallow water of the beach, it is already a small river basin, only about 2,000 yards away from the cloud and swamp. Further, it is a dense jungle, the guard of the cloud and swamp. The forest, when I was very low, I used to practice level here. Now I am going to the old place, but I have to face a hard fight!

......

"Be careful to scout forward! Be careful to hide yourself!" Li Mu shouted.

"Oh la la..."

A group of birds flew up in the forest. I immediately raised my arm and whispered: "Stop forward, there is an ambush in front!"