Return ten thousand times: My disciples are all peerless empresses

"Jiao, those guys still want to stop me, I won't let go of such a good opportunity to kill."

The black-robed phantom full of black mist slowly slid his chest position with his dual-wielding ghost scythe.

Some wounds appeared on his body, just centimeters from his heart.

But this did not make him afraid of anything, but rather, he became more excited, and his whole body began to tremble, and this pain of traveling after death made him deeply obsessed.

"So now: It should be you!! "

The ghost mist black sickle in the golden city looked at the stubborn escort soldiers who were constantly resisting on the city wall.

Instantly disappear in place.

When he reappeared, he was already behind an iron-armored guard who was constantly shooting arrows.

Without any hesitation, the black mist flashed, and the man's body was directly cut off into two.

Until the final death, his eyes were still the kind of determination to fight with Warcraft.

"Bang!!"

The smooth cut, half cut body, fell to the ground instantly, and scarlet blood erupted like a column of water, attracting another comrade next to him.

Didn't wait for him to ask suspiciously.

He suddenly felt his neck cold, and then he felt the iron armor on his neck fall straight down.

A look of despair was born in his heart, and that bad thought made his body and mind continue to tremble.

"To..." As

soon as he spoke, due to the gas passing through the trachea, the neck, which was still intact, suddenly split, and the entire head fell to the ground.

Maybe by the time he had that bad idea, he might have died!!

Such strange death situations emerge one after another, or the whole body suddenly dies, or suddenly the whole body turns into fragments, or it becomes a human stick.

The iron guards who were still on the defensive collapsed and disappeared in place like cutting wheat.

In this case, the battle situation changed in an instant, and the Warcraft took the opportunity to attack, and the city wall was forced to tear a hole.

Countless reptilian beasts, like crazy, poured in from this gap into the Golden City.

"Huh?"

Pan An, who stood at the top, seems to have discovered this problem.

His eyes were slightly cold, and a flame spear like the scorching sun condensed in his hand.

Instantly burst and threw out, and those monsters that entered the Golden City by climbing had not yet had time to kill all sides.

It was directly burned into black ash over and over again by the fire.

It seemed that a position was locked, and the weapon in Pan An's hand appeared.

"Boom!!"

Like a scorching sun, as a golden spear suddenly inserted into the road of the city wall, it instantly blocked the black mist ghost scythe that still wanted to kill others.

"You

" "Yes

" "Who ?!!"

Pan An stood on the handle of the gun, his voice was dull, looking at the black-armored guards around him, he couldn't help but look angry, and the anger in it seemed to condense into substance, making the surrounding space constantly begin to distort.

"Oh? It's you, I've seen you above the information, obviously the strength is good, why be a lackey of a person?

"Wouldn't it be beautiful to be dashing and merry with us?"

Ghost Mist Black Scythe's tone was grim.

The constantly fluttering appearance can be seen that he seems to be not too addicted to killing.

Or maybe he was very dissatisfied with Pan An's sudden blocking of his killing.

"Whoever destroys my brother, die!!"

Without any hesitation, Pan An condensed the Scorching Sun Spear in his hand, and the endless flames condensed in an instant.

In an unstoppable posture, it was like a ghost mist black scythe that did not dodge.

"Huh: I prefer to bully the weak rather than fight the strong like you. "

Ghost Mist Black Scythe didn't touch anything with Pan An.

Directly and slowly plunged into the darkness.

Now he plans to go to other directions in Golden City and do things.

"Boom!!"

Fire broke out instantly, infecting the walled area.

"Abominable bastard!"

Pan An looked at the death of the black armored guards in an area, resulting in continuous attacks by monsters in that area.

With a decisive look in his eyes, he immediately spoke:

"Where is the three hundred golden guards!!"

"In!!"

After Pan An's shock, countless golden streamers surged from all directions.

One by one, there were even broken and terrifying blood wounds on the bodies of many people.

But even so, they responded to Pan An's call in the first place.

"Follow me, kill it!!"

Pan An took the lead, and a golden shield in his hand continued to gather out in action, like a torrent of gold, washing away those climbing monsters.

"Kill!!"

Three hundred golden guards' eyes were firm, and at the same time, they burst out, their powerful momentum, deafening, and even the space trembled a little, instantly suppressing the torrent of monsters that broke through the defense.

Golden Wei followed Pan An, like a golden sword, easily blocking the original gap, not only that.

The golden swords rushed straight forward, until finally they fell down one after another, standing at the mouth of the city gate.

Three hundred people, blocking the position at the gate of the city.

Above the city wall, countless iron-armored and silver-armored soldiers were stunned, looking at the golden guards below, not quite understanding why they took the initiative to go down.

Three hundred people, facing tens of thousands of demon beasts, this is not pure looking for death??

"That ghost fog is a hidden danger, I must solve it, before that, brothers will kill a wave with me!"

Pan An was holding a spear, wearing a golden helmet, and the blood-colored brocade behind him was constantly fluttering, like a god of war.

He wanted to quickly solve the first wave of Warcraft attacks here.

"Kill!!"

The momentum was like a rainbow, without any hesitation, as Pan An was covered in flames, three hundred golden guards followed.

With the number of three hundred, take the initiative to meet tens of thousands of Warcraft.

"Battle formation, out!!"

With Pan An's order, countless battle intent frantically poured into their bodies, and a golden dragon phantom with bloody eyes slowly appeared above their bodies.

"Cover them!!"

On the city wall, the silver-armored soldiers were surging with blood, ordering the archers to fire ten thousand arrows in unison.

Countless black sword rains poured down, fighting along with the golden guard.

"Boom!!"

The golden war dragon roared out, instantly piercing the chest of a hundred-meter giant here on the spot.

The rest of the waves made those demon beasts sluggish, and the strong oppressive momentum emitted by them made it difficult for them to move forward for half a point.