League of Legends Supreme Throne

Chapter 427 We Really Didn't Retreat
boom!
The rumbling sky thunder exploded, and the thousands of feet of Dharma body on Lanxing's side began to shatter inch by inch.

On the first day of the fight, an eighth-rank grandmaster of the Red Fox Kingdom blood-stained the battlefield.

Others couldn't care less about their grief, so they could only clenched their weapons tightly again.

Today's sky is like a meat grinder. On the battlefield of millions of people, someone dies every second.

As for the ground of Blue Star, the situation is still optimistic.

Except for those ordinary people who were particularly unlucky and the orcs fell directly on their heads, there were almost no casualties.

There is no need to use a new type of laser gun. Ordinary people with a little knowledge of firearms can use guns to smash these orcs below the fourth level into a sieve.

Especially the people of Eagle Country.

As a citizen of a free country, who doesn't have an old-fashioned firearm or two at home.

Many low-level orcs were shot to death with old-fashioned firearms by the people rushing to the rooftop before they could land on the ground.

Those unobstructed areas in the sky are too easy to be used as targets.

"Lao Ye, can you still hold on?"

Qin Shuwen sent a message to Ye Huachen with his spiritual sense. Although his strength was considered to be above average among the blue star's ninth-rank throne, he still couldn't stand the formidable enemy Tiger King.

Fortunately, although Tiger King is powerful, he is not a special existence like Luo Yun and Hu Qing after all.

Even if he is stronger than Qin Shuwen by a head, it is not that simple to kill Qin Shuwen.

"I can still hold on!"

Ye Huachen bowed left and right and met the attack of the two beast kings.

Although he spoke very boldly, his gradually heavy breathing has exposed the fact that he is a little struggling.

The ninth-rank throne on the blue star more or less has to deal with the attack of the two beast kings of the hundred beasts.

The Beastmasters of Hundred Beasts fought very easily, but Blue Star's ninth-rank Throne had to risk his life.

However, Blue Star's ninth-level thrones are not fools, and they will not stand still and let people bombard them indiscriminately. They use the high mobility of the ninth-level powerhouses to fight and retreat, but they can still support the scene.

It's just that blindly passively being beaten is definitely not a long-term solution.

Qi Guangyao stood on the high platform of the imperial capital, and hundreds of screens in the room were displaying the battle situation in all directions.

He has always boasted that Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without changing his face, but at this moment, beads of sweat can't help but drip from his palms.

Indeed, compared to this battle, the collapse of Mount Tai was really a small thing that couldn't be smaller.

If this battle is lost, let's say a small Mount Tai, it will be Blue Star, a huge life planet, and tens of billions of Blue Star people will all disappear in the long river of history.

"Haven't the Throne Luo and the others left the customs?"

Looking back, Qi Guangyao realized that this was the third time he had asked his secretary this question.

The secretary quickly dialed several numbers, and there was a beeping busy tone.

"Qi Bu, no connection." The secretary answered truthfully.

"Well, I see."

Qi Guangyao lowered his head and pondered for a long time.

After a lot of mental games, he finally said: "You take a group of people to visit the small island of Sanxiang Lake. Forget it, I'll go there myself."

"Prepare a small aircraft!"

"Yes!"

"No, time is running out, I'd better fly over directly."

Before the secretary could answer, Qi Guangyao's sky-blue wings flicked and he flew out of the room.

at the same time.

Shang He's home.

"Father!"

"Uncle Luo Yun!"

"Uncle Uzi!"

Looking at the messy living room and the three figures lying down in the middle of the living room, Shang Jie let out a low cry.

A month ago, under the weight-bearing training taught by Luo Yun, Shang Jie finally broke through the shackles of 50 victory points in one fell swoop, and successfully climbed to the sixth-order peak.

Afterwards, Luo Yun gave her the power of ten thousand stars.

With Shang He's approval, Shang Jie also started her promotion journey.

Today is the day when she successfully breaks through to the seventh level of extraordinary.

Shang Jie was full of anticipation and wanted to share the joy with her father, but at the same time, she also wanted to fight.

But she didn't expect to see such a scene as soon as she came.

"Father!"

Shang Jie walked over in two steps in three steps at a time. Immediately, she used her divine power to condense into a giant hand, trying to hug the three of them.

"what sound?"

Luo Yun and the three who were sitting in the void and looking at each other suddenly froze.

Although their consciousness has not returned to the body, they can still perceive the situation around the body.

"Haha, Xiaojie is here!" Shang He showed a tinge of joy, "Xiaojie will definitely help us up when he sees us falling on the ground. When the time comes, the divine body will automatically warn us, and will forcibly bring our consciousness away."

"Little Jie, wait!"

Before Shang He could finish his sentence, he was choked by the sudden "wait a minute" and couldn't speak for the rest of the sentence.

The voice is very familiar.
Shang He knew very well that these words were sent by Cui Eunjing.

He didn't know why Cui Enjing, who was always considerate, suddenly called her daughter and so on, he was very puzzled!

"Don't touch the three of them, your father and Uncle Luoyun Wuzi may be in retreat or epiphany!"

Shang He: "."

Luo Yun: "."

Uzi: "."

Have you ever seen retreat like this?Why, the three of them are lying on the ground in a row, are they going to practice Ha Toad Kungfu?

Shang He muttered to himself: "Xiao Jie, you must love me."

"Mom, you're right!"

"."

The silence in the void was terrifying, and Luo Yun and the three looked at each other, suddenly not knowing what to do.

"The Throne of Luo, the Throne of Shanghe."

Outside the door, a familiar voice suddenly sounded again.

When Luo Yun heard this, he was immediately overjoyed: "Shang He, Shang He, this is Minister Qi, it is Minister Qi who is here!"

"Okay, okay, this is okay!"

Shang He didn't know whether he was happy or comforting himself, he said with relief: "Minister Qi is well-informed and experienced, and he will definitely find our abnormality!"

As soon as Qi Guangyao walked in, he saw Luo Yun and the other three lying motionless in the middle of the living room, and they were confused for a moment.

"Ms. Cui, this is?"

"My husband and the Luoyun Wuzi throne are in retreat!"

"Ms. Cui, are you sure the three thrones are in retreat?"

"Ok!"

Cui Enjing suddenly spoke with certainty.

To be honest, Qi Guangyao really didn't know how to speak.

It's not that he doesn't trust Cui Enjing, the key is that the postures of these three people don't look like closed doors, it's more like three old people had a stroke suddenly, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

But how could Qi Guangyao open his mouth? Could it be that he could still say, I reckon the three thrones had a stroke?

The thing is, Throne Stroke isn't realistic either.

Moreover, the strength of Luo Yun and the other three was somewhat stronger than those ordinary ninth-rank thrones.

Just this kind of strong man who can destroy the world by raising his hand. Stroke?Who will believe it!
"Ms. Cui!"

Qi Guangyao took a deep breath, and said solemnly: "Now the battle situation has reached an extremely critical juncture. Even if the three thrones are in retreat, Qi can only dare to offend once."

(End of this chapter)