The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 833 Multiple Torments (+1)

Above the battlefield.

The overwhelming number of sharp blade knights at least slightly restrained Qiu Goudan's movements. At least it didn't allow this level of air power to carry out many accurate and effective ground strikes, otherwise the scene would be a hundred times more ugly.

"Damn it, stop that bastard, stop it with your life, and hit it with your body!" The commander of the sharp blade department roared and gave instructions to every captain and vice-captain, "Old Tepesh will go crazy, a rage If this continues, he will cut the budget of the Blade Department again! Your equipment will not be able to be updated, and your strength will gradually be reduced! Without wages, are your wives and children living on thunderstorm charging? Your good life will be far away from you -"

A huge and ferocious ghost claw suddenly pierced through the chest of the sharp-blade commander, interrupting his vulgar but extremely intimidating speech. Li Leisi appeared in the peeling particle mist: "It's very contagious~!"

boom!
The commander's head exploded, and he fell limply on the platform behind a small floating combat vehicle.

Promoting personal might in a large-scale war sounds like a scoffing and unrealistic behavior. Li Leisi also thinks so, so except for the guy who has no business, Lao Wang, who is particularly noticeable Besides, neither Li Cang nor Li Leisi can be regarded as causing much disturbance.

Li Cang was arguing with the aircraft carrier sequence of the sharp blade department, and had no sense of participation; Tai Xiaoyi didn't show up at all, and shot a shot to change places; Li Leisi just killed dozens of military officers at all levels. and field commander only
The public death of the division commander caused quite a bit of confusion on a small scale.

Li Leisi didn't care, she took out [Al Capone's Typewriter] and crackled out thousands of bullets loaded with gun fighting skills, and then turned into afterimages and disappeared majestically in front of everyone's eyes.

Another battlefield commander died without saying a word, and the "burning army" who was at the end of Tepesh's side throughout the whole process was sitting on pins and needles.

This is actually an independent team of bulk law systems. Under normal conditions, they should have been driving an aerospace aircraft carrier or a sharp blade (modified) to gallop on the battlefield, but it is a pity that the opponent's two behemoths and a phantom assassin will scare them. The old Tepesh and the commander-in-chief on the aerospace carrier that had to be protected by a contract did not dare to let them go into the air.
The landlord's family has no food left, and even the Tepesh family can't afford the loss of several times such a team of legal professionals piled up with the same size of fate coins and time.

Therefore, the Burning Army moved forward step by step on the 11th road under the protection of the stripper team, the Dragon Tooth Department and various configurations almost the whole time.

at last
They finally moved to the range that the firepower could cover.

Black wind, blood rain, thunder and lightning, ice cones, flames, meteorites, from substantially destructive magic to returning blood to the body and carrying various ranges of individual gain and debuff buffs, one side of the battlefield suddenly became chaotic and disorderly lights Show, looks fancy, but in fact it is not small, and finally gave the Longya department in front of it another breath of true energy and confidence.

Then, Tepesh's side began to summon servants of destiny on a large scale. In addition to the standard dragon teeth and blades and other Monroe biochemical beasts, the subordinates naturally did not lack a wide variety of servants of destiny.

This kind of thing only obeys the personal command of the subordinates or acts relatively freely under the framework of vague instructions. It is really not suitable for forming an army. Now, at least one-third of the units of the two sides have been blended and mixed. A godsend opportunity to pull out and do your own thing.

Monroe is so powerful and rich, as long as the quota allows, who doesn't have a few servants of fate?

The "personnel" density on the battlefield doubled in an instant!
In the battlefield where ghosts ravage the mist of the Styx and multiple interferences, the servants of fate on the Caipesh side spread out on a large scale again, just like a programmer wrote a bug, ah no, wrote a code that just worked, and the scene between Flying like chickens and dogs can only be described as tragic, with model wear and car accident scenes everywhere.

The commanders of the Tepesh family began to have pains in their buttocks, eyeballs, and brains. Even though their servants of fate had all been clearly marked in advance, they had to analyze the real-time dynamics of the battlefield to make correct judgments amidst such a huge and complex composition. Then adjust the strategy and tactics, its difficulty and workload are still desperate.

The most painful thing is that once these servants of fate with vitality as hard as Xiaoqiang enter the arena, even the most brilliant commanders will have no way of judging which servants of fate have completely died, which ones can get back up again, which ones have been repaired, and which ones The hosts are killed or treated flawlessly, and it is also necessary to prevent the combat power of these own members who are not members of their own from disrupting the original deployment.
In short, anxious and battered.

The battle between the subordinates needs to be put in quotation marks in terms of viewing, especially the larger-scale wars involving reverting, healing, repairing, legal professionals, biochemical beasts, and servants of fate. On the battlefield, it is even difficult to truly eradicate the weeds and roots. The long blood bar, repeated life and death, and the time span will inevitably be extremely long. The war may not be an alternative test for the audience's prostate and physical fitness.

Even with the huge global prayer projections on four sides and signal sources that can be captured and recorded from countless angles and can be accessed at any time as supplements, people in the auditorium still need to put in a lot of energy to discover, pay attention to, and not miss the part that belongs to them. wonderful.

The war lasted less than 3 hours, and some people were already suffering from headaches due to frequent switching angles and thinking and analysis.

"Damn it, wouldn't he be injured and die? Why is he still alive and kicking after swinging the hammer for three hours?"

"Where is that woman riding a white tiger?"

"There are too many phantoms and fog on the field, it's a mess, and, do you want to turn on the live sound effects, it's so fucking exciting!"

"nonono, those kinds of Chinese musical instruments and music are very scary. After listening to them for a while, I was covered in cold sweat, as if my heart was being grabbed!"

"What's there to see as a sniper, another woman is the real fighter, or an assassin, you can pay a little coin to the Sports Association to access a channel dedicated to tracking and capturing several 'protagonists'."

"Why didn't I think of such a simple question?"

"It's really wonderful and terrifying. That woman killed at least 15 field commanders of the old Tepesh family, as well as a lot of key figures. All the officers above the Dragon Tooth Troop Commander have died under her hands. Running around the battlefield like a swarm of headless chickens is a joke."

"Can someone see and analyze the situation on the battlefield for us? My head is blown up. Who is in the upper hand now?"

"It seems to be the Tepesh family. Whether it is the overall size or the density of firepower, that side looks more ferocious. No matter how much their unmanned humanoid beast troops die, all they need to pay is some coins. The old man is rich and powerful. Can afford it."

"What's the difference between the firepower and the firework? The powerful ones don't dare to go up. Can the small things tickle the second son of the bloodline? The two giant servants of fate above can destroy the entire space aircraft carrier sequence. I didn't expect the misfire, not to mention restraining more than half of the blade knights."

"I don't understand either. There is no doubt that this group of orbital slaves is strong. Is the performance of the Cepesh family too watery? In short, it is quite disappointing."

"Water content? It's like you can last for a few minutes if you play!"

"The fixed-point shooting is too terrifying. Those two women, my God, as long as I was targeted by them, I didn't see anyone who could escape!"

"The real version of death is coming"

"There is no way, the outcrop will be killed, how many on-the-spot commanders of the Tepesh family are left? The more you fight, the more chaotic you will be. Look at the sharp blade department, all the signs of the officers have been discarded, and the melee is even more necessary. Reference objects and people, how can I direct this?”

"The Tepesh family has some new news, shit, it's Gonzalez Dragon Blood Cavalry!"

(End of this chapter)