Sword Among Us

Chapter 1039 is found! (first more)

Chapter 1039

Take it!

Take over and win!

The fierce arrow rain densely smashed the dragon formed by the broken slate bricks, rubbing the body of the swordsman and the sleek and leaping body, and continuously nailed to the ground.

One of the top two masters of Yipintang took the shot, not only cut off the plaque of the Fengtan Building, but also destroyed the morale of the Fengfeng Building. At the same time, it helped the swordsman to withdraw from the numerous arrows of the wind-fighting masters. A number of disciples in Yipintang are screaming!

"It’s not Lingyun Jian Xie Lingyun!"

"Thank you big brother!"

"Haha, shocking the legs of the boss, good!" In the sound of countless Yipintang disciples, Xie Lingyun jumped back and forth to the left side of the dream cloud, and surnamed Luo surnamed both. On the side, the two top masters turned back to the direction of the general altar of the wind building. At the same time, they were full of ridicule and contempt.

"Today, let you know that you are hitting the wind building, it is simply an embroidered pillow!" Xie Lingyun sighed and sighed, and the sound of the bright and shining voice was clearly introduced into the main hall of the Fengfeng Building and all the streets in all directions.

"That's right!"

"It’s just like attacking the wind building, and it’s also a good idea to occupy the position of the first place in the Central Plains. It’s ridiculous!” In the streets, countless dozens of gangs and **** men’s horses echoed loudly:

"Swind the wind! Dare to dare to come out!!"

"Single pick, pick you up!!"

"The things that are not daring have been shrinking in the turtle shell!"

"Swind the wind! Dare to fight no!!"

"Is there a man!!"

A burst of sound is overwhelming, shocking the clouds!

......

"..." In contrast, in the general altar of the Fengfeng Building, a group of masters slammed the enemy's defeat, which inevitably made the anger of the Fengfeng Building become even more anger.

It was ruined by the enemy and ruined the gang of the gang, and it was still safe and unrelenting. For the first big gang of Zeng, who was in the middle of the country for a few years, this is an indelible shame!

I heard a scream of screaming outside, and the people floating in the wind building were floating. If the people in the presbyterian church had been working hard to suppress the anger of the brothers below, I am afraid that most people could not rush out.

At the door, an elder screamed and dissuaded a few brooding brothers around him:

"This is the enemy's radical method! Don't count!!"

"The total plaque is smashed, you **** that I am not too big?! I am still bigger than you! But now I can't rush out and die!"

"Now there is a team of people and twelve people from the Beijing gang. We are not suitable for people to go out and fight hard. Our only advantage is our general altar. Don't stir up the law for the enemy!"

"Leave your life, give me the honesty to stay in the altar, and kill a few more dog scorpions!"

"Yes, leave me."

"No one can act rashly before the landlord returns!!"

The wind-fighting building was finally stabilized, but the eyes were red, and the gunpowder barrel that seemed to explode was a little bit. The lineup was neatly and ruthlessly guarding the heights, and never blinked and stared at the every move of the enemy in all directions.

......

A group of people in Buju is unusually dignified:

"Where did the landlord go?"

"I haven’t come back after so long, and then I’m going to drag it down. I’m going to attack it!”

"Don't talk nonsense!"

“The landlord prepared a strict plan for us a week ago. As long as we are each in their respective positions, Yipintang wants to come in, no less than an idiotic dream!”

Wu Kuo and several phantom sisters stood together and looked firmly at the back: "As for the landlord, she is now lobbying four other neutral Beijing gang leaders... Only with their help, we want the Beijing to stand down. There is a possibility."

The place where a group of people look is the roof of the Grand Hall!

The woman in a gray-black robes sat cold in the face, and the eyes that were inconsistent with her appearance were very smart and vigilant. Under the guardianship of a group of masters, she held a sword box quietly.

Few people know.

The wind chimes have been sneaked into the altar of the Fengfeng Building by taking advantage of the human skin mask early on.

Under the guardian of a group of top players, the significance of the Qinmo in this kind of large-scale battle has terrible strategic significance...

There may be no advantage when attacking;

However, in the defense, no matter the master of the "Lion Skull" stunt, or the pair of masters of gold, the control ability and range control of the murder killing are far less than the wind chimes.

Although one emperor is not here today, with the trump card of the wind chime, you can easily block a hall for a while...

Hearing the answer from Wu Kui, a group of elders attacking the wind did not show any signs of relief.

They are very aware of the tremendous pressure that the four leading gang leaders in Beijing will face. This is a choice that is completely destroyed. The possibility of the phantom success to persuade them is less than 10%.

In addition...

What makes them most uncomfortable is that without the phantom of the phantom, the strength of the squadron against the Yipintang is equal to a straight drop of 20%.

If Yipintang has a strong attack, the wind building may not be able to support more than half an hour!

At the same time they also face a huge danger!

If the evil emperor has really come to the capital, no emperor will sit in the town, and the defeat and destruction of the wind building may appear faster.

Numerous concerns have caused a group of high-rises in the wind building to tumbling in the oil pan, and the spirit is tensely staring at the enemy's every move.

......

Outside the altar of the wind building, there was a smile on the face of Mengyun.

In fact, people just started to attack the wind and floor cards. On the one hand, they want to attack the morale of the wind building. On the other hand, they want to test it. See if an emperor is in the altar.

In the face of the provocation of the swordsman of Yipintang, the sword is so proud, and the imperial one can't stand it!

It seems to be today.

"An emperor did not appear."

"It should be that he is not in the capital, good opportunity!"

When I heard the words that escaped from the mouth of Meng Yun, many people along the scene suddenly became clear.

Xie Lingyun said:

"Since an emperor is absent, we simply rushed, and the number of masters who can be called the number of the wind towers is so many, less than one-fifth of us here, and one end of him, when the emperor When I arrived, I was alone, and I couldn’t make it into the climate!"

"Do not."

Mengyun did not agree.

Condescending, his eyes glance at the total square of the wind building, only a few seconds later:

"If the wind building insists on sticking to it, it depends on us, and it will take a lot of money to get it down. Now the situation is changing, we can't have too much damage... whether it is to deal with the heroes of the Central Plains martial arts, Or in order to gain more voice from the evil emperor, we must be careful every step of the way."

"..."

The people around me nodded.

Many of them have been told about the relationship between Yipintang and the wolf. The reason why they don’t object is because Mengyun promised them. After using the wild wolf to control the Central Plains, once they have established enough power, they can slowly get out of the wild. The control of the wolf organization is on an equal footing with them - this is the wonderful cake that Mengyun gave them.

"Oh la la..."

Just then, a white pigeon slashed into the sky and fell from the sky to Mengyun.

The latter glimpsed, before the crowd, the gesture of grace extended out of the extravagant fingers.

Countless sound waves behind him are much smaller at this moment.

once.

In their eyes, Mengyun is only a woman who is good at planning, a president of a trade union, but after all, several people can be equal to her.

but now!

Until this moment, Meng Yun really showed the world the full power of his own forbearance in the darkness - the twelve capital city gangs, all belong to Yipintang, created by the people of Mengyun; more than two hundred around The top experts who are famous are the evidence!

Such a huge combination instantly gave the former Central Plains the first gang to attack the wind building like a little witch, and it was the end of the destruction that could be destroyed at any time.

Nowadays, no one in the Central Plains can stop the footsteps of Mengyun, and no one can talk to Mengyun on a high level.

......

There is no sound in the altar of the Fengfeng Building. The iron wall is waiting for Yipintang to take the initiative to attack and set a defensive counterattack.

In the front of the crowd, the dream cloud does not care, slowly catch the pigeons, remove the paper strips tied to the feet of the pigeons, hold them with your fingers, and open them a little.

The eyes swept away.

Dream cloud's pupils are slightly tightened.

Later, there was a little doubt in his eyes.

"The owner?"

Someone next to him saw Meng Yun took a deep breath and asked unconsciously: "Is there something wrong?"

"Do not"

Meng Yun slowly shook his head, then smiled:

"It seems that this time it is going to kill the wind and the wind."

"... That is of course, the time when the wind building was designed by the church master has long been designed to survive, the strength is greatly damaged, and no one can stop it."

"That was not what I meant."

The smile of Meng Yun reveals a bit of mystery.

Under the eyes of a group of top experts, Meng Yun slowly said: "Under the city, the phantom is not in the overall altar of the wind building. I did not expect that the phantom will expose such a deadly low-level weakness. It seems that this time, no evil king is needed. I can easily destroy the wind building when I am in the hall!"

"what!"

"The phantom is not in the altar of the wind building?"

"This……"

"Is the Phantom of the Shadows ready to give up?"

"No, she is asking for help from the heads of the four gangs in Beijing. Unfortunately, at this time, the general hall of the Fengfeng Building is not handsome. It’s really a day to be alive, and you can’t live.” Here, Meng Yun In a tone of voice, he screamed to the people around him: "The horse uploading order, all the elites are pressed!"

"Abandon the first two steps of the previous order!"

“Go straight to the third step! Execute immediately!”

A password was quickly sent out from Mengyunkou.

Yipintang, the twelve major capital gangs, the blood alliance's people quickly got the news, and people like Ma Longlong quickly operated.

Looking at the unchanging and not showing the slightest flaw in the wind building, Meng Yunzhi was full of cold smile: "From this moment, I will miss you..."

Finished, the arm firmly squat!

boom! ! !

More than two hundred top masters, with all the elites from the major gangs, at this moment, like a reservoir for flood discharge, madly pouring from all directions to the altar of the wind building.