World of Warcraft Sword Saint

On the big battlefield, the meat grinder of war turned miserable howls and countless fresh lives in uncompassionate indifference.

The blue blood spread all over the battlefield, adding a touch of magical color to it.

Looking at the battlefield like a sea of ​​corpses, the leader of the Xiya Dynasty, the city lord of Xihai City, Xi**li's face was a little pale, although he tried to hide it, but the trembling weapons revealed his inner panic.

Looking at an army somewhere in the battlefield, it was his own personal soldier that he had worked so hard for decades to build, but his only army was in the Western Emperor and the Western Emperor. After the super "old man" came, he had to dedicate it honestly and became a glorious vanguard for the great dynasty...

The original soldier of 30,000, now... I raised my eyes to look at the soldier who looked at him, and Xi**li beat his chest with a heartache, 30,000, damn, now there are only less than 3,000 left. NS……

When I was beating my chest in Xi'an, and feeling annoyed, a small blue conch on my neck suddenly heard a low whine...

Hearing the sound of the conch, Xi**li was stunned, and then quickly reflected. This is the temporary retreat order issued by the two "old people" above. There was a sudden dance of arms, and he shouted to the messenger beside him: "Blow the trumpet, retreat."

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"Woo...Woo..."

The low horn sound resounded loudly on this battlefield. As the horn sound gradually died down, all the sergeants of Xiya Dynasty quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and the tide appeared to retreat backwards. When retreating, countless soldiers did not forget to cast a stunning and admiring look at the beautiful shadow standing proudly on the fortress wall...

Looking at the retreating Dixiya army coldly, Jing'er's slender hand waved lightly. He whispered: "Clean up the city walls, closely monitor the actions of Xiya's army, and prepare war consumables."

Under the calm command of the Valkyrie Jing'er, the Beihai Dynasty was preparing to fight again in an orderly manner.

The originally noisy battlefield slowly began to fall into a kind of weird silence. The countless armies of the two sides were separated by a long distance, glaring at each other with hatred.

Countless sights were moving, and finally their eyes stayed hot in two places above the void, there. It is the key place that ultimately determines the outcome of the war...

Seeing the spatial ripples sweeping open like water waves in the void, Jing'erdai's eyebrows were lightly furrowed, and the sweaty slender hands were already clenched tightly without knowing it.

The space fragments in the void that were constantly breaking and healing, made the extremely confident Jing'er feel a faint feeling of powerlessness in his heart. The destructive power of the Saint-Rank powerhouse is too great...to the point that it can even use one's own power to save the key victory and defeat of the entire huge battlefield...

"Holy Step..." A wry smile overflowed from the corner of her mouth, Jing'er sighed and shook her head, "This is a super weapon that shouldn't have appeared on the battlefield..."

"The two Supremes didn’t know what they were doing, and they disappeared for hundreds of years... Without the deterrence of the Supremes, those holy-rank powerhouses who have bad intentions are always reluctant to practice silently, and they want to come out and jump. *Annoying." A low voice of cursing. Passed from behind.

"Second brother, can't you be careful when you speak?" Jing'er said helplessly when he turned around and looked at the blood all over his body like Bodie.

"What are you afraid of? Those two... don't know if they are still alive or not. What's terrible." Bodhi took the sergeant beside him and handed the cloth brocade, rubbing his face in a mess. Du Nian said dissatisfied.

Glancing at him, Jing'er's little hand gently waved, the clear water faintly surfaced in front of him, and the water rolled on Bodhi's body, washing away all the blood stains on his body. After doing all this, Jing'er shook lightly. He shook his head without saying a word, turned around, and stopped his eyes on the two places above the void where the two spaces collapsed fastest.

"Hey. Don't worry, Grandpa and Mr. Liu Feng will definitely win the ground." Like Bodie, who was warmed by Jing'er's thoughtful actions, walked forward and smiled comfortingly... But although it is comforting, it is. His constantly drifting sight revealed the uneasiness in his heart.

"Hope... the hope of Beihai Dynasty lies on them." Jing'er took a deep breath and suppressed the anxiety. Gradually he calmed down...

The battle above the void continued, although everyone below could not see the figure. But the collapsed space can be seen clearly, and the line of sight moves closely following the most intense part of the collapse of the space.

"boom."

A low muffled sound rang out in the void, and along with the noise, there was also a dark shadow hurriedly falling from the void

It smashed into the battlefield, bringing up a burst of yellow dust...

"Wow..."

Seeing that the black shadow was shot down, countless sergeants took a breath, and raised their necks to the longest one by one. They wanted to see the fastest way to see which holy rank... was hit so hard first...

Just as everyone looked forward to it, a white shirt appeared lightly above the place where the black shadow fell, and the indifferent gaze lightly swept across the yellow dust...

"It's Mr. Liu Feng..." Looking at the familiar thin body, Jing'er was overjoyed, her beautiful eyes staring at the white shirt without blinking.

Seemingly aware of her gaze, Bai Ying turned her head slightly, and smiled at the city wall.

"Oh... Master Liu Feng..."

"The Beihai Dynasty will win..."

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The cheers shook the sky in the North Sea Fortress, and every line of sight was so fierce that it was almost crazy, staring firmly at the pale white shirt in the void.

Compared with the joy of the Beihai Dynasty, Xihai City was lonely. Numerous sergeants looked at each other, and they all saw an unbelievable thing in the eyes of their companions...The one who was shot down turned out to be the undefeated God of War in the Dynasty...Xi Your Majesty...

On the battlefield, Huang Chen gradually dissipated, and an embarrassed figure appeared in the sight of countless people. It was Liu Feng’s opponent, the Western Emperor...

Looking bitterly at the young man in the void, Xi Huang couldn't help but spit out blood from his mouth again, spilling on the yellow ground in front of him, adding a bright dark blue color to it...

Feeling the numb and weak arm caused by the collision of power, Xihuang's heart was stunned... The sudden surge of power on the weird weapon just now made him who had no time to strengthen the defense, and was directly connected with the weapon and the person. Cleaved the void... Touched the painful waist, Xihuang felt a little scared in his heart. If he hadn't had the only gold armor of the seaworm in the royal family, the sword just now would have to be straightforward. Was cut in the middle...

"Which tribe are you? I have lived for hundreds of years. I have never heard anyone say that among the strongest of the Sea Clan, some people have such a strange vindictiveness... Or, you are not my Sea Clan at all? "The Western Emperor glanced suspiciously over Liu Feng's body, squinted slightly, and said coldly.

Holding the "Suolong" lightly on his shoulders, Liu Feng glanced at the suspicious Western Emperor, a coldness flashed through the dark pupils, and smiled: "You are too much nonsense, I said. , I will make you the second holy rank powerhouse to fall in my hands."

The Western Emperor snorted coldly, but he didn't dare to say anything like you are too arrogant. After the confrontation just now, he knew that if he didn't have any tricks to save his life, he would really be cut off by him... but , It's a pity... the body trembled violently, and the huge dark blue fighting spirit transformed into a huge dark blue horse to the sky in the roar of the Western Emperor... The originally taller body rose three feet again, becoming like one. Like a giant, terrifying...

After transforming, the head that was originally a human gradually changed into a ferocious shark head, with sharp white teeth, gleaming with the cold light, and those slender eyes shot out shockingly. The chill...

Flip the palm of your hand gently, two slender black spikes similar to sharp diamonds flashed in the palm of your hand. On the black spikes, there are faint golden patterns entwined, like golden snakes, intertwined in an inexplicable way. The mysterious pattern...

"Boy~www.readwn.com~ You can force me to change my clan's fighting form, which is enough to make you proud."

Feeling the pleasure brought by the powerful force in his body, the Western Emperor roared to the sky comfortably, and shouted coldly at the white shirt in the void.

"Shark?" Liu Feng raised his brow lightly, shook his head, and said with a chuckle: "It's really ugly."

"Boy, I will tear off all the meat on your body one bite at a time. At that time, see if your mouth is still as sharp as this?" Xihuang tightened the pitch black spike in his hand and said savagely.

"Very thoughtful and wishful, but very idiot..." Liu Feng had a kind smile on his face, but the words he uttered were extremely bitter and mean...

The ugly shark head of the Western Emperor was covered with iron blue, and on top of the jet-black spikes, deep blue fighting spirit surged out, and his toes slammed on the ground. Accompanied by the sound of the ground sinking, a deep pit appeared on the wide battlefield. , Bring up the dust...

With the help of Huang Chen's cover, the Emperor Xi appeared instantly above the void, fighting spirit rushing out all over his body, facing the smiling white-shirted young man from a distance...