Hail the King

Chapter 68 Completely Collapses (1)

This unintentional change has become the winning weight of the whole battle, and the series of strategies adopted by the silver noodle have become the help of the opponent... Otherwise, how can he put the black armor in the battle? So narrow and narrow on a stone bridge?

But how is this possible?

Is it... that guy can rise two levels in just one day?

The pupil of the silver-faced man was shrunk. He was shocked by his own guess. If this is the case, what kind of enchanting is that guy? Is he the reincarnation of the **** of war?

"No, such a person can never stay in the world, otherwise..."

When I think of this enemy, if it grows up, it will bring about the turmoil, the silver face is covered in cold sweat, and the unprecedented fear comes to my mind. He can no longer care about the mysterious cloak before he wants to live. He screams in the distance with horror. At the heavy arrow square, the order was issued: "Through my command, the armored heavy arrow will fire... I will shoot the guy, fast... fast! Immediately! Immediately!"

Hey -!

This may be the only time for the silver-faced man to pass the military command in the whole battle today. As soon as he ordered, countless bowstrings trembled in the air to pull out the phantom, a slight vibration, one The black-and-white armored heavy arrow broke out in the air, screaming in the air, like a group of blood-sucking hungry grasshoppers, smirking, covering the sky with a black shadow, covering the broken bridge.

"Damn!"

Seeing this scene, the mysterious cloak in the darkness of the bridgehead looked up and screamed with anger. He wanted to capture the account to figure out the secrets of changing between different power attributes, but this wave of broken armor The bloodthirsty arrow has passed, and the guy is not even alive.

On the broken bridge.

Sun Fei suddenly looked up, he found the arrow rain that covered the sky, like the call of death... The other party turned out to be a soldier who ignored his own, and flew directly without any difference.

In the midst of the crisis, he only had time to subconsciously hold the "Soul Elephant Shield" to protect his handsome face, and then he listened to it, just like countless heavy hammers hitting him, and there was a burst of pain. Come... At the same time, there is a scream on the broken bridge.

Countless black armor mourns and falls to the ground under his own heavy arrow, like a sapling under the lumberjack's axe. Without any struggling, it will be brushed down, blood splashing, screaming, bloodthirsty The sharp arrow pierced the soldier's eyes, thighs, head, chest, and feet... There were soldiers who had received serious injuries and had not died. They cried and screamed and climbed to the shore, dragging a long one under their body. Blood stains.

The entire broken bridge instantly became a shrew of hell.

In the distance, the silver-faced man stood on the hill in the far south of the South Bank, nervously watching what was happening on the broken bridge, the mourning curse in the blood of the soldiers and praying for him to turn a deaf ear, as if he had not seen it at all, only That figure is the full focal length of the silver-faced line of sight.

However, what surprised and angered him was that after the first wave of Sundering and Heavy Arrows rained, he saw that the guy with his armor stained with plasma was still waving his short sword and round shield. Struggling with madness, it seems that it has not suffered much fatal damage.

"Archer, don't stop, continue to shoot me!"

Hey -!

The arrows are raining, and the black yin is filled with a little bit of cold stars, just like the stars of a lonely night, but with a thrilling scream, continue to shoot on the broken bridge.

Hey -!

The armored heavy arrow frantically harvests all life within the coverage. The arrow tip is like a call from the **** of death, madly piercing into all the places that can penetrate, even hitting a shocking crater on the stone bridge deck. .

Lee Arrow is ruthless, whistling over and over again.

Soon, there was no living life on the broken bridge. Some soldiers who were still struggling and screaming could not die anymore. Everyone was covered with white feathers, like Like a hedgehog.

The silver-faced man stared at the figure at the bridge.

Finally, the scene he expected appeared - the demon-like figure finally stopped struggling, his body was full of sharp arrows, and it looked like a white porcupine standing upright, and soon 'jingle', The short sword and shield in his hand fell to the ground and disappeared. Then, the figure finally fell unwillingly... "Dead, hahahaha, finally dead... He is finally dead!"

The silver-faced man shuddered and laughed wildly. He smiled and bent down. His tears came out. He didn't know whether he was happy or sad. In the end, he simply smiled and squatted on the floor, his voice became hoarse and crazy. The laughter turned into a cry... The silver-faced man grasped the grass on the mound with both hands, and the tears flowed down from the silver mask.

It is finally dead.

That guy is finally dead.

However, his own three thousand elite black armor, also finished, not only suffered heavy losses, but the soldiers who survived were also full of morale, all of them were frightened, and I was afraid that there would be no courage to raise weapons on the battlefield. What makes him think that he is going crazy is that the one-star strength of the black Knight is also dead more than half, even the three-star warrior Lande is killed in the battlefield.

The silver-faced people are almost driven by the demon-like figure.

On the battlefield, the black armor saw that the figure finally fell down, one by one, holding their necks and panting, as if the death of their neck suddenly released their hands, and thought it was a crush on their hearts. The vast mountain was suddenly removed, and the shadow of death finally disappeared. Some soldiers were even confused and laughed with tears.

Before that, they never dreamed that a person, just one person, could play a big army to such a degree of collapse.

Standing in the mysterious cloak of the bridge head, I saw the collapse of the silver face. He finally resisted the anger and did not look for the silver face. When the look changed, he finally turned and told the soldiers who were around. Road: "Several of you, carry the guy's body into my tent."

The majesty of the magician brought the soldiers who had collapsed back to the sky. Immediately, there were several guys with more strength. They ran over and smashed the body with a broken armor like a porcupine, and lifted it up. The black cloak was sent behind him.

The body is very heavy, plus a broken steel armor and arrow, there are almost three hundred kilograms, and several black armor are sweating. Even at this time, they don’t even dare to look at the body. The murderous murderousness of the corpse mountain seems to smash their souls, and the soldiers trembled behind the black cloak.

"Let's go out, no matter what happens, no one should bother me."

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