MTL - Lord of the Magical Beasts-v2 Chapter 737 Surround

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"Kill, rush in, fast!"

"All the army assaults, kill!"

... In order to rescue the captured captain of the army, Larence, the Arbitration Corps broke out with a powerful fighting force, killing a team of undead knights and low- and medium-level combat angels. With the help of the two-wing gods, the army quickly pushed forward and madly chased the World of Warcraft base camp.

Several arbiters can sweep an ordinary small god, not to mention any cleric, even the average plane wanderer is not an opponent. The undead knights who were summoned by the sorcerer's king could not do it, and the twelve-winged archangels of Ophelia's resurrection would not do. Even if they join hands to form an angel battle, it is difficult for the 12-winged Angels to counter the death of the Arbitrators! What's more, in order to preserve the strength, the blood angel Ophelia sent only the middle and low-level combat angels to fight, and there were very few twelve-winged angels who played.

Under the command of the corpse witch king, the main force of the Warcraft gods, the World of Warcraft Corps, took the initiative to evacuate the battlefield. The Death Corps and the Angels team were responsible for the speed of the enemy and the enemy. On the one hand, it weakens the enemy's sharpness; on the other hand, it creates an illusion of insufficient strength for the enemy, and introduces the other party step by step into the ambush.

Calling... The 120,000 arbitrators are charged and the combat power is extremely powerful. Together with the active retreat of the Warcraft gods and the help of the gods, the arbitrators’ corps is simply a smashing, killing a team of undead knights and Low-order angel. Unconsciously, it is getting closer and closer to the cloud-filled city.

From a distance, the arbitrators' corps is like a sharp triangular cone that burst into the battle of the Death Corps and the Angels. The two-winged sacred coalitions fall behind and slowly gather together to attack the broken fighting angels. While trying to keep up with the pace of the arbiter's army!

"Gera, no, I always feel that something is wrong. Stop the army first, don't rush forward, be careful to ambush!"

After thousands of miles of killing, look at the dead death knights and low-middle-level angels, and then look at the ancestors who have been reluctantly retracting the leader of the army, Larence, in front of him. The commanding mind became more and more uneasy, and vaguely felt a hidden energy fluctuation in the air, instinctively feeling an inexplicable danger.

"Myers, if you are afraid of death, let your subordinates stop, don't save the Larens adults, my pro-weapon commander has no face to live again!" The burly big man named Greer said while continuing forward Rushing, biting his teeth all the way to kill.

As the commander of the army leader Larence's Guards, he even watched as Larence was alive under the protection of thousands of horses. This is a shame of greatness. Did not rescue the head of the army, Larence, he really did not face back to the endless ocean to see the demon king commander; even if he is cheeky back, waiting for him will be severe punishment; even, without waiting to return to the endless ocean, he will be followed by the army The guardian rush to the battle gave the giant spirit a hammer.

"Gera, Greer..." Look at the Greer, who is madly continuing to go forward, and Miles and several other leaders look at it and helplessly keep up.

No one can command Greer this guy except the head of the army, Larence. After feeling wrong, Miles really did not want to lead the army to rush down, for fear of being ambushed by the Warcraft gods. Helpless, after the leader of the army, Larence, was alive, the entire arbitrator's army was honored and lost. In any case, he could no longer watch the pro-independence army go deep.

...... "A whole set of 120,000 arbitrators, even if you can't swallow it, you have to bite a bite!" Through the huge knowledge of the gods, it was discovered that the arbitrators' corps had only a thousand miles left in the middle of the cloud. Yang Ling, who moved to the rear, smiled coldly, sitting cross-legged on the big Wutai, meditation on the witches, handcuffs and witches, and suddenly expanded the boundless blood and the vastness of the world.

The key to this battle is not to kill as many arbitrators as possible; but whether it can attract the arbitrators who are sent to the Warcraft and the Dragon Mountains, thus reducing the pressure on the defenders in the two places and striving for the evacuation of believers. time.

嗡 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 大 大 大 大 大 大 大 大 大 大 大 大 大 大In time, no matter whether it is the arbitrators of the ruins, or the coalition forces that are behind, all of them are deeply immersed in Yangling’s supreme prohibition.

The strength and speed dropped, and the knowledge of God was greatly weakened... Looking at the boundless blood and fog that tumbling up and down, the arbiter army and the militia coalition were shocked and horrified together, knowing that they accidentally fell into the ambush of the Warcraft gods. . Even if the crazy guards led Greer, they couldn’t help but stop.

"The formation, immediately formed a tight circular defensive array!" At the crucial moment, the experienced Larens no longer hesitated, ordered the subordinates to quickly form a battle. Other commanders quickly responded and commanded their respective subordinates to form a battle, echoing the blood and fog that tumbling up and down.

Although the situation is extremely bad, the Arbitrators' Corps is an arbiter's army. Each soldier is extremely powerful, well trained and at risk. In comparison, the gods who are behind are far behind, some are horrified everywhere, trying to rush out of the terrible blood fog; some are horrified together, nervous and stiff, even trembling, formation Big mess!

"Rodriguez, let's do it, first kill the gods and coalitions of the chaos!" After learning the enemy's actions through the vast gods, Yang Ling screamed, "唰" slammed out the sword of war on his back. The two great ancestors went straight to the strong among the gods.

Persimmon specializes in picking soft!

Compared with the well-trained arbitrators' corps, the strength of the militant coalitions is quite different. As long as they kill their main gods and senior commanders, the ordinary clerics and the soldiers of the gods are naturally not enough. After killing the alliance of the gods, it is not too late to focus on the arbitrators.

Calling... After the ancestors, the speed of the soil was so fast that they suddenly emerged from the **** fog, and reached out and grabbed the legs of a priest who looked like a commander. They tore apart and tore the latter into two halves. At the same time, the ancestral work of the ancestral witch is a knife, and the big hand 噗 的 刺 刺 刺 刺 刺 刺 刺 刺 刺 刺 刺 刺 刺 刺 刺 刺 刺 刺 刺 刺 刺 刺!

"The formation, blocking them two, fast!"

"Like, fast!"

... Look at the ancestors and the workers who suddenly appeared in front of their eyes, to see their horrible fighting power and **** means, the soldiers screamed in horror. Some people rushed back and forth, some people shouted for help in horror, and some people rushed over... However, before they had any further moves, there was a thunderous explosion in their minds!

The chain of souls burst!

Yang Ling did not hesitate to display a wide range of soul witchcraft, and defeated the souls of many soldiers in a large area. In the hundreds of steps, no matter who escaped the soldiers or the guy who rushed over the teeth, the following strengths of the squadrons all screamed and fell from the sky, and instantly disappeared!

After breaking through to the high-level Witch God, after practicing the martial arts, Yang Ling not only mastered the supreme witchcraft of the palm of the hand, but also the power of soul witchcraft such as the soul-lighting wave and the serial soul explosion, which far exceeded people's imagination. Don't say ordinary clerics and ordinary soldiers, even if they are a plane wanderer, they instantly feel their heads being hammered, and their consciousness is blurred!

"Hey, corpse explosion, give me a burst, burst, burst!" The corpse witch who followed the screaming laughed, holding the death horn to display the corpse explosion spell. Suddenly, the air came one after another, and a series of intensive explosions sounded and spread far away. Every corpse is equivalent to a powerful bomb in his eyes!

嗷 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸Even ordinary arbiters are not their opponents, not to mention the frightened gods of the coalition forces!

The Warcraft Legion, which recharges its batteries, finally shows the sharp minions to the enemy!

The Black Dragon King, the Giant King and the evil eye tyrant and other World of Warcraft kings each led a team of Warcraft, and slaughtered the horrible enemy army; Shadow Witch Wenkel was in the **** sea, and shot a sharp long arrow to kill the gods. The leaders of the coalition forces at all levels; the king of the scorpion, Immett, screamed and screamed, squirting thousands of mutated scorpions, and plunging into the wounds and facial features of the enemy; the **** vines directly became the body, '咻'A burst of countless tentacles, entangled the enemy like a scorpion, lived into a strip [*] ... turned into a little girl's thousand face illusion, once again in the large-scale melee show amazing Talent, with the main force of Warcraft as the body of the illusion of countless illusions, true and false, making the chaotic coalition of the coalition forces miserable. The number of Warcraft corps is amazing, the exact number of Warcraft combined with each other is not clear, and the number of Warcraft lords is unclear. Together with the huge illusion, the total number is simply boundless, and the gods are all overwhelming. Surrounded.

"Kill, kill and kill!"

"The front is the main force of the Warcraft gods, kill, kill their main god!"

...... well-trained ~www.novelbuddy.com~ The arbitrators' corps echoed and eagerly awaited, and under the command of their respective commanders, they killed the Warcraft Legion; prepared to rescue the militant coalitions of the chaos, attempting to reinvent the main force of the Warcraft gods. Legion. In particular, the pro-guards led by Greer went straight to the place where Yang Ling and the two great ancestors were located. They attempted to kill the two wicked ancestors in the chaos and cut off the head of Yangling, the master of Warcraft.

"The twelve-winged archangel battle!"

The Arbitrators' Legion has just started, and suddenly the infinite angelic team is drilled in the **** fog. Unlike the previous low- and medium-level combat angels, they are all twelve-winged angels. Under the command of Ophelia, the new leader of the city of Yunzhong, he quickly formed a battle to block the way of the arbiter's legion.

A single twelve-winged archangel is not an opponent of the arbiter at all, and ten of them are incomprehensible. However, when hundreds of thousands of twelve-winged archangels cast an angel battle, and the power of each other is put together, the power is not as simple as one plus one!

The Arbitrators’ Legion, which was invincible before, was like a high wall in an instant, and it’s hard to get through the way!

(To be continued) ()