World Destroying Demonic Emperor

Chapter 504, Wu Qiliu, Tianling Lanling! It’s amazing!

Bows and arrows are only suitable for medium and long distance operations.

Because it takes time to bend or bow or aim. With this effort, the enemy has long rushed to hack the archer.

The wild horse tribe rushed to the wall of the wall and joined forces.

"Hey..."

A loud noise, the strong horses of the Mustang tribes placed huge shields on the wall of the wall, creating a slope, and then rushing upwards.

After the wall of the wall, the defenders took out the sword and smashed the enemy's foothold and slashed wildly.

In a twinkling of an eye, the two armies were madly strangled together.

Eight hundred foreign troops defended the 500-meter wall, and there was no reserve team. Once they were broken by the enemy, they needed to be shot by the defenders of the inner wall. The foreign army’s credit would be reduced.

For example, ten enemies broke through the wall of the defense of the foreign army, and were shot by the martyrdom of the interior wall of Constantine. The foreign army’s head of merit was reduced by twenty.

At this time, Lan Ling finally saw the uncle of the uncle's soul.

He jumped directly to the wall, without any fixed defensive position, and the crisis of the foreign army's defense line, he immediately rushed there.

In short, what he has gone through is completely invincible. And the speed is incomparably fast, like a gust of wind.

Under his sword, there is no semi-competitive enemy. When the hand is falling, the enemy will die no matter where it is cut.

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His figure is like a raging wind, and wherever it is rolled, there are countless deaths and injuries.

Because his strength is so amazing, once he is cut, the whole person flies straight out, and it becomes two pieces to fly out.

"Hey..."

The figure of the Soul quickly shuttled back and forth in the direction of the foreign army. All the bodies he passed through were flying.

Now, Lanling finally knows that the soldiers of the foreign army are all malnourished. Why is there such a battle, why can they keep the line of defense?

It turns out that the so-called Momo is a killing **** on the battlefield, like a bug.

In a short while, I don’t know how many enemies he killed.

Chieftain Constantine looked at this scene intricately. The Soul was so overwhelming on the battlefield. It was basically impossible to use him to break through the enemy's direction. Using him to defend the defense line is basically impregnable.

He is not killing the enemy at all, but is harvesting life.

It is a pity that this person is too proud, too upright, and it is impossible to bow down to his Constantine.

And he is too strong, so there is a stun of the sorcerer, the foreign soldiers do not have his Constantine in his eyes.

And Du Yan also looked at the righteous father with a complex face.

His talent is high, his martial arts are also very high, and every year's cultivation is leaps and bounds. Therefore, he usually has an illusion that his martial arts will catch up with his righteous father, and it will not take long before he can catch up with the righteous father.

But whenever he arrives at this moment, he will clearly see the gap between himself and his father.

And the more painful is no doubt the chief of the Mustang tribe!

For the reputation of the Soul, he can also be said to be as arrogant, but when he really saw it, he couldn't help but feel shocked.

The other party is really like a beast on the battlefield, slamming, and all the bodies that have passed are flying.

Focusing on attacking the defense line of the foreign army, this is his strategy.

However, at this time, under the slaughter of the Soul, this line of defense became especially difficult to fight.

"Father, you must block the Soul." His daughter said: "Otherwise, it is difficult to break the enemy wall."

"I am going!" The Burma tribe chief slammed out the sword and rushed to the first battlefield to fight with the Sorcerer.

"boom……"

In an instant, it really seems like a comet hitting the earth.

A loud noise, the two men's swords madly confronted.

The sound that came out was really like a thunder, and the sounds of the surrounding battlefields were covered, making people feel that the eardrums must be penetrated, and the pain is extremely incomparable.

This is a real power collision.

The two masters are not in the slightest fancy, they use their strength to live, and they are desperately slashing and smashing.

Where the two men fought, the ground was split in an inch.

The wind that wielded the sword has almost cut the face of the person.

In the wild world, the force is respected, and the martial arts are not strong enough to be the chieftain.

There is no doubt that the chief martial arts of the Mustang tribe is very strong and strong.

But... he is still not the other side of the sorcerer, and has fallen slightly.

But even so, he still managed to entangle the Soul.

His army began to attack the defense of foreign troops in a frantic manner.

At this point, the responsibility for checking for missing vacancies fell on Du Yan’s head. He slammed his drink and waved his sword to fight back and forth.

Where is the line of defense? Where is he going, where is going to be broken, where is he going.

"I come!"

Suddenly a burst.

A majestic wild horse tribe warrior rushed out and wrestled with Du Yan.

He is the son of the Burma tribe chief, a famous young master within a few hundred miles.

He is also not Du Yan's opponent, but also fell into the wind, but still able to entangle Du Yan, so that he can not help the foreign army to hold the direction.

"Linger, with people rushing!" The chief of the Mustang tribe shouted.

Today, the two masters of the foreign army are entangled, officially hitting the best chance of this weak defense.

Suddenly, double enemies rushed up and madly rushed the 500-meter defense line of the foreign army.

The casualties of the foreign army brothers have increased rapidly, and the pressure on the 500-meter line has also become enormous and has become precarious.

Once they can't keep their own defenses and need Constantine to send troops to support, the foreign army will be severely punished after the war.

Rarely encountered this situation before, the enemy chiefs personally played and fight with the magic, making him incomparably to make up for the entire line of defense, can not help the defense of foreign military brothers.

Now, the Soul is entangled, Du Yan is also entangled, and Dina is no longer there.

When Constantine's eyes were cold, he had to send troops to support the foreign army, but in his heart he had already made a decision on how to punish the foreign army.

All the flogging, picking out a hundred people, the word on the face, the food supply on weekdays, once again reduced by 20%.

If you can't keep your defense, you have to punish. Don't blame him for being ruthless.

As for the Mustang tribe to select the foreign military defense line as the key offensive target, it is not related to his Konstantin, he only sees the result.

At this time, the foreign army must have one to stand up.

Lanling stood up!

He stood on the heights.

"Hey..."

He is more crazy to shoot arrows.

The ordinary strong bow is in his hands and becomes a group shot.

Every time is a crazy arrow.

What is even more crazy is that each arrow locks a different target.

Even the arrow is not very rare, and many archery masters of the wild tribe can shoot even the arrow.

But a dozen or so arrows, basically can only aim to lock one, up to two goals.

And Lanling, one arrow and one goal.

"Hey..."

His arrows, rainstorms are usually shot.

Arrows are not empty, and every arrow takes away one's life.

The entire line of defense, where there is danger, there is the arrow of Lanling.

In a short while, the pressure on the entire line of defense was greatly reduced.

Many of the brothers of the foreign army were surrounded by two or three enemies, and the sword had already been waved in front of him, and soon he would open his head, and he felt that he would die.

But in the next moment, the enemies in front of them were killed in the arrows.

The daughter of the chieftain of the Mustang tribe discovered Lanling. First, her eyes were bright, and then she said coldly: "Kill him!"

Suddenly, the warriors of dozens of wild horse tribes rushed toward Lanling.

"Hey..."

The speed of Lanling's archery is speeding up again, almost madly crit.

Now his speed has risen to four or five arrows per second, completely to the extreme of madness.

Dozens of warriors are getting closer and closer to him, sly faces, full of murderous eyes, and mad hacks.

"Hey..."

Lanling's arrows, the stunned arrows, madly harvest their lives.

This group of wild horse tribes followed suit, like wooden stakes, one by one in front of Lanling.

Next to the eyes of the foreign army brothers sweeping into this scene, suddenly creeps, scalp numb!

God, ah...

There is such a gorgeous archery in this world, and there is such a shooting in the sky.

It’s amazing!

No one can be close.

Nini, who was watching behind, almost felt a suffocation.

At this time, Lanling’s Lianzhujian is almost ready to use mental techniques to see clearly.

The bodies that died in front of Lanling were almost all piled up in a hill.

At this point, Nini Ann even felt a hot flash between the legs, this crazy killing, it is amazing.

The chieftain, Constantine, also had a big eye, and he didn’t blink for a long time until his eyes dried up.

It’s totally a massacre, a crazy massacre!

Lan Ling's martial arts are far from Du Yan, but on the speed of killing the enemy, he far exceeds Du Yan.

Constantine even has some poor words and does not know how to express Lanling's battlefield performance.

If you use the language of the earth, or the word, the BUG on the battlefield, the harvester of death.

When the Soul was entangled, Du Yan stood up.

When Du Yan was entangled, Lanling stood up.

He is even more arrogant, and he has even relieved most of the extra pressure on the foreign military defense line.

Constantine could not imagine how many people he could kill in the middle distance if he took the Lanling to charge.

In the battlefield of Lanling, it is almost impossible to solve.

At this time, Constantine even began to think that if he really married Nini'an to Lanling and let him wholeheartedly loyal to himself, then he was completely invincible on the battlefield. Who else in the nearby tribe could resist the army of Constantine?

Now, Lan Ling’s role on the battlefield has surpassed Du Yan.

Yes, his martial arts is worse than Du Yan. I don’t know how many times, but as long as it is not close, Lanling is a killing machine.

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The daughter of the Mustang tribe chief was almost blown up, and the scalp was numb.

It’s crazy, it’s terrible.

How can there be such a monster in this world?

He only had one person, so he slaughtered her soldiers so madly.

The soldiers of the Mustang tribe are undoubtedly brave and not afraid of death, so countless people rushed to Lanling, and the body piled up in front of him.

But in the face of such a crazy massacre, everyone feels that the scalp is numb, and everyone is frightened.

It’s completely dead!

The daughter of the Mustang tribe chieftain is even puzzled. Does this monster need to be targeted? Is there anyone in the world who does not need to aim at archery?

Especially at such a close distance, in such a fast moving goal, he is completely unscathed.

Now, she has no choice but to slam her teeth and she made a decision.

"The Berserker, up, up, up!"

The Mustang tribes have no choice but to take out the last killer of the Mustang tribe.

Each of these mad warriors is wrapped in a layer of metal scales in every inch of the body, completely invulnerable.

This is the real trump card of the Mustang tribe. It belongs to the chieftain. It was originally intended to be used as the final attacking force to kill the warriors of Constantine. It is used to strike the battle.

However, now that there is no breakthrough in the outer wall, the ace of the Mustang tribe will be used.

With a command, hundreds of Berserkers of the Mustang tribe rushed up.

Each one is armed with a double knife, lightning fast. Everyone has metal scales on it, like a fierce monster.

"Oh...hey..."

They roared, screaming, not dodging at all, and rushed up like a broken bamboo.

"Hey..."

Lanling's arrow, shot on these mad warriors, just hit them a slap, provoke a string of Mars, and then the arrows fly directly out.

Some even broken the arrow.

This is the Berserker, the mad warrior against the sky, the whole body of metal scales, the invulnerability.

The arrows of Lanling, all of them are iron arrows and even bone arrows, and they want to shoot through their skin metal scales.

Every inch of the body is covered with scales.

So Lan Ling shot their heads.

But still hit the spark, the arrow flew out and flew out.

Every Berserker has a strong helmet on his head.

Trouble! The danger is really coming!

The Mustang tribe has used this most elite mad warrior on the foreign military defense line. The army that was supposed to fight Constantine is now used to fight foreign troops.

Once they were allowed to rush up, the direction of the foreign army immediately fell apart and was directly broken, and there were countless deaths and injuries.

When the sorcerer screamed, he would try his best to kill and defeat the Bronx tribal chiefs and get out to stop the attack of these mad warriors.

but……

The chief of the Mustang tribe, and three tribal generals, a total of four people surrounded the Somali, and it is completely undead.

Lan Ling looked at the more and more mad warriors!

There are hundreds of Berserkers, and they must not be allowed to rush up, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

The brothers of the foreign army must die at least half.

Lanling bite the teeth, it must be overdraft, you must use a killer.

In an instant, Lanling frantically uses mental power and is almost overdraft.

Suddenly, in his world of perception, the speed of time slowed down and slowed down.

The Berserker who had been rushing to charge quickly seemed to be in slow motion.

Then, Lan Ling one by one to lock their eyes with mental power!

Yes, the eyes are the only flaws of these mad warriors, and the rest of the body is invulnerable, only the eyes can be shot through.

But how small is the eye socket opening area of ​​the helmet? And the target is still moving fast, it is not easy to lock one, let alone lock many targets.

Therefore, Lanling’s mental strength is exactly five times, ten times overdraft!

Then, more crazy, more amazing scenes appeared!

Lan Ling continued to frantically shoot the renzhu arrow.

And this time, the goal is actually the eyes of every Berserker, the eyes hidden in the helmet.

The diameter of the eye socket of the Berserker's helmet is only about one inch.

And these mad warriors are moving fast.

Lanling is still a fast-beating arrow, and then lightning bolts, each arrow is shot into the hole of the helmet less than one inch in diameter.

Each arrow is shot from the eye and runs directly through the brain!

He began to slaughter the Berserker, who was actually killing the Berserker! Berserkers who are invulnerable!

The chieftain of the Mustang tribe has a cracked eye and the heart is almost bloody.

This is the best of the Mustang tribe, the strength of the most trump card, and the training of every Berserker is so difficult. Every Berserker can take an enemy ten or even dozens.

At this time, it was being shot wildly by Lanling.

The female scalp of the Mustang tribe chief seems to be opened, and the body is bursting with cold, and it trembles.

"This, this is not a human at all, this is simply a monster! Under his beautiful face, it must be a monster!"

Then, she snorted and pulled out the double knives and rushed to Lanling!

Even if she died, she would kill the monster of Lanling!

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