Ancient battlefields.

"Ha ha ha ha, you are so delicious. Can you change some experts? You have no sense of accomplishment to kill you." The 1.96-meter-old is all right. You're just like a dog, but you're a magician. You're both a fire magician and a call magician.

In reality, he is the core member of the basketball department of the school sports team, playing the center, and he is also a man of the year in the school. It's a pity that he didn't feel well. He chased three girlfriends and was dumped three times. The success rate was zero, so he took such a story ID.

he was a modest and introverted man. I don't know if it was the reason for his great strength. Now he's a little crazy.

On the other side, there are more than ten Terran players, half kneeling on the ground, sweating profusely, trying to lift their heads, but they can't do it. This posture is undoubtedly extremely humiliating. Don't worry, you are still dog like top of the head, a dazzling light, high above, that is called out of the gods, exuding a terrible pressure. In the light of the scope, full of terrible pressure, Terran players can not even stand straight, let alone resist.

"Don't be complacent. The real masters of our Terran are not online, otherwise it's not your turn to be arrogant." A female player hates the tunnel.

"Maybe, but you can't see it. It's too weak and boring. Go to hell." Don't be hurt, you still think like a dog. The light above your head expanded, and a wisp of fluctuation swept over the earth. More than a dozen players instantly disappeared, and there was a gap of hundreds of meters in the earth, which was frightening.

Don't get hurt, you are still dog like, all the way to pursue and kill the players of the Terran camp, invincible. From time to time, there are also some Terran masters who work hard. A mushroom cloud rises on the ground and shakes the fields. However, after the mushroom cloud dissipates, you'll be OK. You're still alive like a dog, and the rebel masters are gone. The spirit is too powerful for the forbidden spell to do damage to it.

Don't be ill. You continue to kill like a dog. There is despair in the hearts of the Terran masters, and they have to resist. At dawn, don't be ill. You have already killed in the hinterland of the Terran area.

A large army appeared on the plain white bones, ready for battle. It's a player of Qingsha city. It's led by the tortoise and snail. The number of players is 3000. It's very quiet. There's no fear and the quality is very high.

"Well, there's another group of mourners coming!" Don't get hurt. You're as big as a dog. You're happy instead of surprised.

"Archery!" The tortoise and the snail yell, they dare not let you come near like a dog. Don't be ill, you still have a dog like range above them. If you are well, you still have a dog like approach, none of the remaining 2000 magicians will live.

A thousand sharp arrows aim at you. You're all right. You're like a dog. You gather from all directions to form a point. Your momentum is shocking. Don't be ill, you are still dog like, calm face, a wisp of disdain smile from the corner of the mouth. In mid air, the dazzling group of light fell down with dazzling brilliance, and the Holy Spirit of brilliance had no time, just like a waterfall, blocking in front of him. The sharp arrow is shot on the waterfall and melts silently. No arrow can penetrate the waterfall.

"Change the arrow!" The tortoise carried the snail and drank.

A thousand sharp arrows roared into the waterfall, a thin layer of light, but it had incredible power, instantly melted the sharp arrows, and the word "King Kong" became a joke.

"Change the armor piercing arrow!"

"The dark corrupts the arrow!"

"Magic burst arrow!"

……

Sweat came out from the forehead of the snail on the tortoise's back. He knew he was careless. After five or six kinds of arrows in a row, he couldn't penetrate the light waterfall. I'm afraid that his 3000 people will be explained here.

"The tortoise carries the snail. If that's all you can do, I won't play with you." Don't worry, you still dog like speed suddenly accelerated, the top of the head, the light of the gods suddenly prosperous.

"Retreat -" the tortoise roared, but there was no time.

The God shoots countless rays, just like a sharp arrow passing over the archer's body. Once it passes, the archer's life value is cleared in an instant, and he falls to the ground with a cry of despair.

In a second, a thousand archers died.

"Release!" Tortoise back snail eyes red, roaring issued the order to attack.

"Anger doesn't solve the problem." Don't get hurt, you still dog like face appear cruel, "I was abandoned, I was very angry, but that bitch or no hesitation to turn around, women are merciless."

"Dark shockwave!"

"Ice dragon!"

"Blizzard!"

……

"Meteor shower!"

"The strong wind outside the sky!"

"The fist of the earth!"

……

More than 2000 magic attacks at the same time, the picture can't be described by words. This space seems to be unable to bear such forces, distortion, boiling, cracking, the earth inch by inch sinking. In the face of such a terrible attack, don't get hurt, you can't see a bit of fear on your face, the light in your eyes is more and more cruel, ha ha a smile: "a group of insects, no matter how you struggle, they are insects!"

The gods shed endless brilliance, full-bodied and dazzling, just like the Milky Way flowing. They ran into a dense magic attack, and an amazing scene happened. Magic attack encounter the Milky way, like a stone into the water, splash the starting point of the wave, and then disappear. No magic can make the Milky way change or stop flowing. The tortoise, the snail and the two thousand magicians are all cold. I can't believe it.Shua -

the Milky way has submerged all the magic, as if the flood had destroyed everything.

"Defense!" The tortoise backed snail hesitated for a moment between retreat and defense, and chose defense. Defense still has a ray of life. If it retreated, it was not as good as before. The speed of the Milky way was too fast.

Yellow, red, green, blue, translucent All kinds of colorful defense covers are instantly propped up and stacked up to form a solid defense fortress. Just after everything is completed, the Milky way will arrive.

Tortoise back snail with two thousand magician's heart some words mentioned in the throat, don't hurt, you still dog like corner of the mouth is holding a sneer, don't care.

Boom -

the shield is broken, and it's as easy as thin paper. As soon as the silver river flows by, the army of two thousand magicians disappears.

"No -" the snail on the back of the tortoise roared in despair, and his equipment burst out with a dazzling light. However, compared with the light of the silver river, this light was just like the ratio of the stars and the bright moon. After a moment of stalemate, the light went out, and the river rushed over, drowning him and his cry.

"Vulnerable!" Don't worry. You shook your head like a dog. There's nothing left on the ground. The gods are too strong. They've come beyond the "forbidden curse". What the players burst out can't bear the attack of this intensity, and it's gone with the master.

Don't get hurt. You took a step like a dog, suddenly stopped and laughed: "finally, a decent one has come." In front of him, I do not know when a figure appeared, black cloak, black magic robe, majestic body, not like a magician, more like a soldier or knight.

There are a lot of people in the Terran camp dressed like this, but there is only one necromancer who can send out a good-bye look. That is the Oriental herring.

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