The Card Apprentice

Chapter 607: I am back!

I'm back in the 670th quarter!

Via is like a wind, and it is difficult for the naked eye to capture his figure. Where he passed, the brittle sound of broken bones seemed like a series of dense notes, and the cardless flow along the way was directly hit by a shuttle car, and the sandbags bounced off!

The word rampage can't be more appropriate.

If you look down from the sky, you can see that Via's path is a straight straight line!

From the place he left to Chen Mu's position, it was the straightest and shortest route. He doesn't need to think about the number of enemies, he doesn't need to think about the terrible terrain, he doesn't need to consider the roundabout, he doesn't need to think about hitting the west, because he is Via!

No one in the world is the strongest cardless.

Even top masters like Su and Yangshanfei can only yearn for it.

Yang Shanfei, a combat enthusiast, has been thoroughly enthusiastic. His eyes are red and his whole body is shrouded in the power grid. The whole person is like the legendary **** of thunder and lightning! The violent thunder and lightning were extremely obedient in his hands, and he could knead them into various shapes at will. All the cardless streams that were hit by him were blackened.

Even in such a scuffle, Su is still elegant and calm. The ten fingers flickered with ten different colors of apertures, and the long fingers bounced through the air like clouds, as if there were transparent keys under the fingers. Unlike Via's neat and violent play and the fury of Yang Shanfei's Thunder God, he is so elegant without any fireworks. Even the enemies killed by him seemed to fall asleep quietly, without seeing any wounds.

Xiaobumo's fighting style is inherited from Weah. It is sharp and sharp, as sharp as a knife, and pays attention to efficiency. There is no extra force. The baby's face returned to calmness, and his power was much worse than that of Viafran. Therefore, in order to make up for this shortcoming, he speeded up the attack frequency, which also made his attack look more illusory.

All four of them are first-rate masters. Although the number is not large, the fighting power that bursts out is extremely horrible. For a time, no one could stop them.

Chen Mu, who survived countless blood battles, noticed the subtle changes in the battle as soon as possible.

He saw Via, Via rushing towards him!

Time seems to stop here.

Sudden joy erupted from the deepest part of the body, like a current passed through the body, each pore seemed to open at the same time at this time, all the fatigue and all the stresses were missing at this time.

"I'm back!" Chen Mu floating in the sky opened his arms and shouted wildly.

"I'm back!" "I'm back!" "I'm back!" ...

In the empty gray layer, his shout spread far away.

The Beastmaster is announcing his return, and the beasts respond with their own growls.

"Kill!" Xiao Bo growled, with his unique cold and murderous spirit, and the long silver hair behind him was like a waving silver knife! The slender figure and handsome face exuded a bone-like breath like the ice in the depths of the polar region.

"Kill!" Sang Hanshui's low growling rushed out of the depths of hell. Calmness and restraint were completely abandoned at this moment. The unprecedented mad warfare was like the savage beast who lost his bondage, the most primitive and instinctive killing surging!

A man with an eyebrow like a ghost, shuttles on the battlefield. Compared with that year, he now reproduces the style of [Cross Night]. No more restrained and jerky, he resembles a king walking in the darkness, harvesting the enemy's life calmly and calmly.

When Lu Xiaoru heard Chen Mu's words, the tears in his eyes could not help but slipped down.

Snowy plump arms raised high.

"Kill!" The word she spit was as firm as iron, as if it were a voice of gold! She spearheaded the battlefield.

"Kill!" As soon as Xi Rui found that his calm heart was hit hard by something, it stirred like a storm, and could not help but spit out the word!

"Kill, kill!" Wu Yu and Zhu Heng, two fierce creatures, look like tyrannosaurus rexes, roaring into the enemy group.

These teams suddenly entered, and the battlefield immediately became chaotic.

The large-scale Kashu bombardment is a terrible thing. From the scene, it is far better than no card flow.

No card flow can be as long as card repair because of the unique environment of the gray layer. And if Ka Xiu is not afraid of the storm, the sky becomes Ka Xiu's best fortress, the sky ’s attacks descend from the sky, and the no-card stream below has nowhere to hide.

If there is no card flow to escape at this time, it is really difficult to say how the outcome will be.

The crack is not suitable for card repair, but it is the best terrain to play without card flow.

Unfortunately, they did not retreat.

The air-breaking sounds of countless air skills stabbed people upright, and cardless streamers wanted to resist energy attacks in this way.

The two collided and the shock wave overflowed like a storm.

Chen Mu floated quietly in the sky. He has never seen so many card-free streams sending out air skills at the same time, and the scenes are spectacular.

Just in the sky, watching quietly, suddenly his heart was full of emotions and emotions. He didn't even know what he was feeling. There was joy, loss, relief, but confusion.

But soon, he was sober, and the tragic battlefield below reminded him of where he was.

Air technology and small range killing ability have always been the strongest weapon against card repair against card flow, but this requires a prerequisite, the environment. However, at this time, even if the storm was approaching, all of Kasu were floating in the air, attacking frantically!

The battlefield situation immediately collapsed.

Almost all of the first waves of attacks were blocked by pieces of air technology. But soon, large numbers of casualties began to occur in the cardless stream in Mohadi.

For Kao of the Eastern Guard, large-scale attacks are their compulsory homework and are extremely familiar. But for the cardless streamers in Mohadi, they have never had a precedent for using air technology on a large scale. They rely more on their personal strength and support.

Coordination is better than no cooperation, and cooperation is better than poor. This is the core idea of ​​team warfare.

The cardless flow of the Mohadi domain began to rumble.

Personal arrogance can be killed by the number of advantages, but if the advantage of scale, it will often make people lose the courage to fight.

Compared to the commander, Chen Mu is not as good as Bagnell, and now even Jiang Liang is not as good. But after so many years of fighting, the most basic principles are still quite clear.

When he found that the enemy was starting to fall, he did not hesitate to yell: "Kill!"

He spearheaded the enemy!

When others saw him, they immediately followed him to cover up and kill.

"Wang, it's not good ... it's not good ..." The voice in his hands was full of panic.

"What is it?" Wang Buyue said, "What is it?"

"Frustrated ahead ..."

"Loss?" Wang Nu grinned. "Ha, these idiots, can't you take it alone?"

"We were suddenly attacked by a large number of Katho, and we couldn't stop them in front. They were fleeing back ..." The men looked pale.

"Kasho?" Wang was suddenly sober, it must be the group of Kasho, they are always looking for Kasho these days.

He immediately realized that the situation was critical, and no matter how strong a powerful man was, he was only one person. But if the team's card repair appears, it is bad. Defeat is like an avalanche, once it reaches here ...

He was excited, his eyes skyrocketing, and Shen said: "The tribes are ready to defend, warn the defeated soldiers to retreat in the direction of the two wings, dare to hit the line of defense, kill without pardon!"

"This ..." His face changed slightly.

"Not yet?" Wang Nu yelled.

The tribes that received the order did not dare to neglect, and immediately entered a state of combat alert.

They camped in a fairly flat and wide crack, and the seven tribes were scattered around the king's court, guarded layer by layer, and heavily guarded. All fighters entered the battle position.

Huh!

The ground trembled, like countless wild horses galloping. The faces of experienced soldiers suddenly changed slightly. This was the sound of many people when they ran.

"Come here! Ready to fight!" The front line captain turned pale, but forbeared calmness and issued an order.

Who would have thought that the layers of their defense bases could not stop the enemy's pace.

More and more warriors flee, the enemies are like wolves, desperately driving the panic flocks behind. They have received information that most of the bases were not attacked by the enemy, but by these defeated people who have completely lost their reason.

The rumble was getting louder and denser.

The captain's face also became increasingly white, his eyes staring at the corner of the crack in the front. When the first deserter appeared, his pupils suddenly shrank, hissing, "Ready to fight!"

At the same time, hundreds of soldiers in front of them shouted, "Wang Ling, attack the people, kill no pardon!"

Another group shouted desperately: "Retreat from both wings! Retreat from both wings!"

The front soldiers were full of fear, and they would only shout, "Help! Help!"

The captain desperately restrained the fear and intolerance in his heart, closed his eyes, and raised his hand, but swiftly waved: "Shock this team, kill!"

Long-awaited soldiers also throw their javelins at the same time!

In order to resist this shock, the soldiers sent in the forefront are elite!

The 500 javelin thrown by 500 elites was amazing in strength, and the sharp howling overshadowed all the other voices, plunging into these soldiers.

The sharp javelin brought up countless blood, many javelins even penetrated several people's bodies in succession, and the tide-like collapse of the soldiers was plowed out of a blank area about 50 meters wide.

The collapse of the army was delayed, and they couldn't believe the countless bodies in front of the blood pool.

"Wang Ling! Attack the frontier, kill without amnesty!"

Sen Han's shout was without a trace of emotion, and finally the eyes of these defeated soldiers recovered.

"Wang Ling! Retreat from both wings!"

The savage soldiers who restored their consciousness hesitated for a moment, and soon split into two streams like a flood on a reef, flowing along both sides of the position.

At this time, no one noticed that Bagnell quietly reached the flanks of the Mohadi position with the team.

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