Chapter 407

"You are the lady of purple garden?" Wumachao asked looking at the purple shirt in the air.

Zishan paused and said quietly, "I have nothing to do with Hou Xuelin. Please don't call me Ziyuan lady, I'm Zishan!"

"Well, then purple shirt, what do you mean?" Wumachao doesn't want to talk much nonsense. This purple shirt attitude is obviously treacherous. She betrayed Tianfu and faith!

"General Wuma, the person who knows the current affairs is a hero. If you and your subordinates can join you, they will be free from death and injury!"

"Ha! Ha ha ha

After hearing this, Wu Ma Cao was amused, but he didn't expect to be persuaded to surrender.

"Purple shirt, I heard you right. Do you want to persuade the surrender? This general is the Zhenyuan General of Tianfu. His family has been guarding the frontier for generations to make the people of Tianfu live a good life. This honor is my faith, and you! But abandon faith and help tyranny! "

"But even if you surrender, I will not let you all go. All people in this lower position will pay a heavy price for what you have done. Even if you are afraid of the soul after death, you will be cursed by heaven!"

Zishan shook his head after hearing this: "general Wuma, why do you suffer? Your obsession will make the soldiers behind you die in vain."

"Joke! My soldiers are brought out by me. They are not afraid of anything terrible. As long as they are enemies, they will march forward bravely, even if they are dead, right? "

"Fear not death!"

"Fear not death!"

"Fear not death!"

The high voice rushed to the sky. The strong voice made my scalp numb. Brother green and red felt it very well. This is morale!

"Purple shirt, no use." Xunfang slowly put down her mobile phone, knowing that Zishan wanted to persuade the "mother's family" people.

It's just that it took you so much time to turn around. A general can turn around with a few words. That must be a conspiracy.

Zishan sighed deeply, turned around and fell down, as if she didn't want to see her compatriots washed.

Yi Hong hurried to the purple shirt and didn't know how to comfort her. She could only hold it gently in her arms.

Seeing this scene, Cao Leng hum, a God who is superior even follows a lower human being. It's just a scum of the God and a shame of the God!

"Lower skeletons! Let's see how general Ben broke your skeleton! "

This words just finish saying, see opposite skeleton throw the sickle in the hand into the air!

Jie Jie ·

Royal translation: "death sucks sorrow!"

The sickle of death in the hands of the death mage is not a common thing. Although it seems to be inferior to the Xuanyuan sword of ancient magic weapons in terms of hardness, the sickle of death is a magic weapon that can attack and defend. It is not a real weapon, just like the staff in the hands of the Dharma Master. Its attack power is low, but its magic power is very strong.

The same is true of the sickle of death. In the sickle of death, there is a force of terror, that is, the super move of the sickle of death!

"Death sucks pain."

At this time, it doesn't take much thought to know that it's a range of damage. I don't know how long the single damage will take. So, the death mage is a very good player in the middle single, sometimes he will fake the single, and he will be crippled, but he is a good player in the field, all kinds of resources.

Only the sickle of death was thrown into the air, suddenly began to rotate, faster and faster, as if a round black hole appeared in the void!

Although it gives people this illusion, it's not actually an illusion. It's a real black hole, a black hole leading to death!

A breath of terror emanated from the black hole, and wumachao was shocked: "the whole army listen to the order, and end the battle!"

"Drink!"

One hundred thousand generals drank in unison, and immediately resisted the terror. A layer of border enveloped all the people in it.

The black hole is still expanding, and the breath is more and more heavy. Death is pressing on the border!

With the naked eye, it can be seen that the circular boundary seems to be pushed, just like the bubble is about to explode.

Finally! The black hole in the void no longer expands, but now it has a radius of at least 100 meters. It's dark inside. Hundreds of thousands of soldiers can see it clearly!

If you think it's over, it's impossible!

I saw the ruins of Ji's house slowly rising, wumachao's eyes moved to the past, and I saw that the ruins were sucked into the black hole!

However, the suction force is increasing, the building is no longer rising slowly, but directly being forcibly absorbed, and some trees are uprooted.

"Hold on!" Wumachao shouted, what skill is it? How can it be so abnormal!

All the soldiers put their weapons into the ground, but the suction of the black hole is getting bigger and bigger. Their feet leave a long mark on the ground. Even if the weapons cut the ground, they can't stop the suction at all!

Hundreds of thousands of troops are in a mess! The border is very unstable.

Between the big bang!The border is broken!

Ah ah!

Ah!

Ah!

At the moment when the border broke, countless soldiers rose into the air and were devoured mercilessly. There was no bloody and violent scene, only painful wailing!

Cao Wuma, the most powerful one, shouted angrily, wrapped himself in a layer of golden halo. The ancient artifact in his hand thrust into the ground, and his feet immediately stepped on it with force and fell deeply into the ground.

"Don't panic! Resist the pull! " Sorcerer Cao angrily drinks, watching the countless figures being sucked into the black hole, he has no way, even now he is still protecting himself!

Many soldiers began to follow the general's example, but their strength was different. Even if they did, they were sucked into the black hole!

"General! Help me! "

Wumachao looked around, only to see a young man with a young face stretching out his hand, his eyes with panic, I think they have not married to have children!

Wumachao reached for it, but it was empty. He saw the young soldier being sucked into the black hole!

"General!"

This time wumachao caught hold of it: "deputy general!"

"Thank you, general." The deputy general smiled a little. His thanks were not for general Xie's help, but for his care over the years.

Wumachao's hard face moved: "don't panic! General Ben will have a way to save you! "

However, the suction force is getting larger and larger, and the body of the deputy general is raised high, as if pulled by something.

And wumachao's feet began to move under the ground, which shows how terrible the suction is!

"General, let go, thank you for your care for many years!" The deputy general looked at the general's death and did not let go. He was grateful, but he could not implicate the general.

"What a fool to say, we're going back together!"

Wumachao tightly grasped the vice general's hand, even if he was moving slowly, he didn't let go.