Chapter 243： Killing red eyes

A veteran general who has all the power to suppress all the forces, the three who have worked with them, naturally know its terrible, so let the other party out?

That's impossible! It’s like finding your own way!

Next, the jasper gourd continued to move forward and fell into silence.

Naval headquarters.

The golden lion on the floating island looks at the northeast corner.

"There is an amazing atmosphere there, it is the overlord!"

The majestic voice was sent from the golden lion's mouth. He looked down at the battle below. A group of subordinates was destroyed. The strong man's eyes did not fluctuate at all.

"It seems that in addition to us, there are other forces, which are the forces in the second half?"

With doubts in his eyes, he turned to ask his men.

But here is the naval headquarters, their information is blocked, naturally no one knows.

"But no matter who is good, it attracts naval forces for us!"

The golden lion had a smile on his face. He looked down at the bottom and waved his hand.

"On the second echelon!"

Behind it, countless pirates have long wings extending from the left and right sides, flashing up and down, a blackened barrel protruding from the side of the ship, and the muzzle rotates rapidly, facing downwards.

"Target lock, request to launch!"

A voice, quickly ringing in the sky.

Above these floating ships, they all have terrible firepower.

"emission!"

The loud noise continued to sound, the shells were filled, and the pungent smell of gunpowder permeated.

The navy below changed their faces and looked up at the overwhelming vessel in the sky. They wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

"Booming!"

Underneath the vessel, countless muzzle flames burst, and the dark shells struck out and rushed into the navy.

"what!"

In the twinkling of an eye, the flames burst and the buildings on the ground continued to crack. The navies did not escape, and they were hit by these shells and caught in a chaos.

Above the high platform, the empty face is gloomy.

"What are you with Huang Wei?"

"It's coming back!"

The Warring States quickly replied.

At the same time, he kept dialing Karp's phone bugs, but he was always unanswered. This makes the Warring States face a green face, the Golden Lion is a world-class powerhouse. It is difficult for him to be uniformed by him alone. Even with the empty Marshal, it is very likely that the other party will escape.

"Has Kuzan not arrived yet?"

Empty again asked.

In such a scene, the navy’s high-end combat power is too weak. If the other side launches the final impact, the lower level, the middle-level power navy is not lacking, but the high-level, but it makes him a headache.

The whereabouts of Zefa are unknown. Huang Wei, Kapu and others are absent. The entire naval headquarters is left with only two of them.

The other party, the Golden Lion, surpassed the general level, and its subordinates, I am afraid that there are several people who are not as good as the generals, but not far from the combat power, but also Luo Chen and a group of people watching.

Trouble! The face is ugly and clenched.

Below the northeast side wall.

Luo Chen took a big step, his face was serious, his body was full of breath, and he was overbearing.

The navies who were able to stand up barely, looked at each other and came close, and felt the arrogant atmosphere of the overbearing, highly repressive, and affected their strength.

"Hey!"

The sharp whistle sounded again, some people blew to the support post and asked for support from a distance.

The whistling sound echoed in the ear, and Luo Chen’s eyes sank, and the hand that had reached the back suddenly slammed.

"Hey!"

The seven-star sword was unsheathed and pulled out.

He strode across the line and the speed suddenly increased.

"Picking knife!"

"call out!"

A flash of meteor flashed, he passed the five majors, blood bloomed, the general fell to the ground, his sword in the hand pointed to the ground, continue to run forward.

In front of him, a hundred naval elites have strode out, armed with weapons and attacked.

This is an unfair battle, one person faces 100 people, and the other side also has a steady stream of reinforcements. Through the gap between the human heads, Luo Chen can see that the number of navies that are rapidly rushing in the distance, there are many, and even huge war robots are coming.

But war, there has never been a fair saying!

In the face of the navy, Luo Chenjian refers to the slight tremor, and the seven-star sword is quickly unsheathed.

The void appeared, and the seven-star sword quickly turned into a dragon, spinning around his body.

At the same time, he stepped into the sky, three steps over the sky, and the right palm photographed.

"Hey!"

The Sanskrit is filled with a huge golden Buddha's palm and the ground is printed.

"Buddha's Palm!"

"boom!"

Navy blow up, screams again and again. But more people knees slightly bent, rushed altitude, he brandished a knife and cut to come.

"Yu Jianshu!"

Qi Xingjian buzz, fast attack, forward across.

"puff!"

Four in a row is a direct cut his neck sword, falling down, but there is more to block the sword, continue to pull air from.

"Dragons 18 palms!"

"Roar!"

Jinlong scream, Chen Luo body weeks eighteen dragon appeared, over the take-off, causing the void explosion again and again. Numerous Navy, again Zhenfei and landed on the ground.

The Seven Stars sword turned out of a circle and returned to Luo Chen again at this moment.

His voice was fierce and swept down.

The two-handed sword is moving, and the mana in the body runs quickly.

"Wan Jian!"

In front of it, this is a seven-star sword trembled, separated from numerous swords, and formed a sword curtain in a blink of an eye.

Looking at the huge sword curtain in the air, the navy is discolored.

"Get away!"

With a loud drink, the navy quickly moved.

At the same time, the Wan Jian in the air has also swooped down, and each sword shadow is like a cannonball, causing an explosion.

"Boom!"

For a time, the sound of the explosion continued, the navy fled and fled, and there was no escape, which was directly torn by the sword air, and some were seriously injured and unable to move.

Luo Chen stood in the void and gasped slightly.

With the strength of one person to face the naval power, by virtue of what he learned, he was completely suppressing each other for a time.

The right hand extended and the Seven Stars sword returned, and he was again held by him.

Stepping out and turning around, Luo Chen has come to the ground.

He did not give the navy a chance to breathe, but instead launched an attack and rushed into the other crowd.

"Nine heads of dragons flash!"

"The solitary sword!"

"Picking knife!"

"······"

All of them were learned, and at this moment, Luo Chen was detonated, and he was released with enthusiasm. The Seven-Star Sword was sometimes held in his hands, and he sometimes attacked himself, killing them in an empty space, and drawing a strange line.

One person and one sword, Luo Chen within the kilometer, did not stay in the line, he is like the peerless swordsman of the ancient battlefield, the sword is alone, and the invincible hand.

Every step is crossed, blood is blooming, and the Navy will fall down.

Thirty seconds later, there were only a hundred elite navies, and only 50 of them were lost.

Its fierce and fierce swordsmanship made the navy horrified, but it even provoked the anger of these elite hearts.

"kill him!"

After a big drink, the navy attacked again.

The atmosphere is extremely chilling, the two sides are stunned and the blood is constantly shot.

Bloody smell, began to pervade, gathered into a river!