MTL - Lord of the Magical Beasts-v2 Chapter 790 Sword slave

The defeat is like a mountain!

The five meteor arrays were destroyed. After the city gate was broken, facing the inside and outside of the coalition and the Warcraft gods, the left-behind arbiters were panic-stricken, and some escaped. They wished to stay away from the Meteor Castle as far as possible; Some hide in the depths of the castle, pray for the appearance of miracles, and the ruler of the retreat can wake up at a critical moment; a few of the recalcitrant guys are quickly overwhelmed by the army.

The lord of the Monarch escaping and summoning the arbitrators of the rout, attempted to intercept the pursuers behind him and delay the time as much as possible. It is a pity that the general trend has gone. The frightened arbiters have completely lost their courage after the war. They finally gathered a team of arbiters. It was not long before they were dispersed by the Wandering Warcraft Legion led by the corpse witch.

"Kill, destroy the Meteor Castle!"

"Kill, kill all in, kill!"

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A large number of coalition soldiers roared loudly, flooding into the Meteor Castle, and quickly captured every place; soon, the Meteor Castle, which was high above it, fell completely. The surrender of the surrender was sealed by the peerless powers such as Tiangu and the wandering swordsmen, and the recalcitrant was killed on the spot! Every arbitrator is not simple, and the strength is not the same. On the single-handed ability, it is much better than the ordinary coalition soldiers and Warcraft. However, in the face of countless coalition soldiers, facing the peerless powerhouse and Jin Peng who hide the sneak attack. Top Warcraft, strength can not support how long!

"Fast, concentrate outside the temple, fast!"

Looking back and looking back, the number of chasing troops is getting bigger and bigger, the demon king is pale, and his heart is bitter. While accelerating, they tried their best to gather the arbitrators along the way. They did not seek to drive the enemy out, but only hoped to delay as much as possible. The castle fell and the legion collapsed. Now, the only hope is pinned on the ruler of the retreat in the temple.

Roar……

Under Cangjie, the demon king led the wound and quickly withdrew, and the speed was fast. For a time, the same wounded corpse witch can't catch up, but it doesn't mean that others can't catch up. After a roar, the ancestors of a group of arbiters were chased in the vicinity, and the body slammed. In the hands of the nine days of interest, the wind will rise, and the hills will be pressed down, and the thunder will bring a shrill sound!

not good!

Look at the fierce and violent ancestral homeland, look at the nine days of the lightning-pressed, the magical monarchy look changed. The loud squad ordered the arbitrators around me to stand up and stop the savage savage turkeys and intercept the soldiers behind them, but they did not hesitate to accelerate again. The ‘hout’ sounded madly, swept past the ground, and escaped the heavy hill-like nine-day interest.

"Where is such a terrible ancient wizard?"

Although he was lucky enough to escape the catastrophe, the unintentional demon king's commander was even colder. During the ancient demon, he once followed the lord of the south to levy a north battle, killing a stray team that did not listen to the order, and smashing the ancient wizards who could not retreat. At that time, although I almost died in the hands of an ancient wizard, I knew that their strength is not the same; but, I have never seen such a terrible ancient wizard in the land of the ancestors!

Oh...

The commander in the vicinity of the commander stopped the roaring ancestral sorcerer's land, and after quickly pulling the distance between the hunter and the chase, the demon lord wiped the sweat on his forehead. However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, there was a harsh sound in the air. At the beginning, if there was nothing, it seemed to pass from the horizon; feeling that the soul was locked, it was too late when the situation was not good, and a sharp bone arrow had already arrived.

puff……

Being nervous, being seriously injured, and being unprepared, the Lord of the Monarch was too late to dodge. After the sound of ‘噗’, a sharp bone arrow stabbed in, with a cold energy, almost directly through the heart!

Xuan Ming bone arrow!

Standing coldly next to Yang Ling, holding a giant ancestral ancestral sorcerer Xuan Ming, suddenly hands-on, one shot hit the injured Monarch big commander!

"Ah...what is this person?" The demon king led a sullen sigh, and after seeing the blink of an eye, he killed the arbitrator after the break, and swept the ancestral sorrow of the lightning, and then looked at the bow again. The ancestors of the ancestors, the face of the earth, the horror, desperately rushed to the temple where the master is, and gritted his teeth again and again!

Although he did not know the identity of Zu Wu and Tu Xuan and others, he understood that this is definitely not an ordinary wizard! Even in his heyday, he was not sure to win, let alone single out each other. In addition to the supreme ruler, I am afraid that only the sword slaves can deal with these extraordinarily powerful ancient wizards!

For millions of years, the sword slave has been coldly guarded at the door of the temple. No one knows his origins, and no one knows his true strength. Even the Lord of the Monarch is no exception. But once a conflict, let him understand that even if he is a few guardian wars will be together, not the opponent of the other side. As long as the old guy of the sword slave is still in front of the temple, they don't want to break into it.

"Hey, still want to run?" Look at the wounds and try to speed up, the sorcerer's escaped demon king commander, Zu Wu Xuan Ming coldly raised the giant scorpion in his hand, with a powerful strength to instantly lock the lord of the lord The soul is fluctuating and ready to penetrate directly into the back of the other's head. Unexpectedly, just as she was about to shoot out the sharp bone arrow, a big hand suddenly appeared next to her, and her bow was pushed down.

"Don't worry, let him run and see where the master is hiding!"

At the crucial moment, Yang Ling stopped the attack of the ancestors and Xuan Ming, and led everyone to keep up with it, ready to see where the Lord of the Monarchs fled, and see where the supreme master is! Behind him, needless to say, Raymond and the wandering swordsmen and other peerless powers quickly followed up, and even the screaming of the screaming past, madly chasing the sorcerer who was seriously injured!

"Adult, be careful, I always feel that there is a very bad premonition!" The corpse king swallowed most of the bottle of life spring water, quickly recovered the injury and vitality, and said that he rushed to Yang Ling. Despite the successful capture of the Meteor Castle, but for some reason, his uneasy hunch is more and more intense, worried.

"Yes, adults, I also have a very bad premonition, more and more intense." Blood Angel Ophelia frowned, worried, and hesitated after a while: "Now, the Arbitrators Corps has no ability to fight back; Otherwise, we simply quit and quit at a distance!"

Exiting far away?

Feeling more and more intense uneasiness in my heart, look at the coalition forces pouring into the castle, Yang Ling indulged for a while, then simply waved the World of Warcraft to recover the space of the Wolverine, said: "Ophelia, you are right now Go back to Wuta Space and personally guard the plane passage leading to the endless ocean. In the event of any accident, immediately destroy all the plane passages leading to the outside of the Wuta space. Remember, it is all planes, the action must be fast! ”

The Wolverine Space is the place where everyone settles down. It is also the biggest slogan of the World of Warcraft. In order to prevent it, Yang Ling quickly made the worst plan. Ophelia is not only powerful, but also has a powerful 12-winged archangel army; at the crucial moment, with her prestige and strength, she can order the defenders who guard the planes and quickly cut off the wuta space and the outside world. Induction to avoid any accidents!

"Yes, adults, you have to be careful!" Orphea took the lead, and with Yang Ling's big hand, he quickly disappeared and returned to the Wuta space to make various arrangements.

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Yang Ling quickly made the worst plan. At the same time, Star City's main Cameron and the wandering swordsmen were so excited that they led the army to chase the Monarch and came to a huge square. Opposite the square, there is a huge temple with a façade engraved with runes. A man with a beard and white hair sitting cross-legged at the door, stone-like motionless!

Sword slave!

The Meteor Castle has completely fallen, and the general trend has gone. However, the sword slaves who guard the temple are still not in the same way as the old wells, and they are always in front of the gate of the temple!

"Planic adults, the city is broken, and it is too late to ask the master to take the shot!" Look at this time, still obsessed with the road, and kept the sword slave in front of the gate of the temple; seriously injured, nine lives and escaped When the demon king in front of the temple was in charge of anger, he was so depressed that he was going to vomit blood. The rigid guy he saw more, but he has never seen such a rigid old guy, stinking and hard!

"My duty is to keep the gate of the temple, the castle is still shackled or framed, and has nothing to do with me!" Others burned their eyebrows, but the sword slaves still did not move like ice sculptures. They blocked the way of the lord's command, and turned the latter into a straight eye. Not being hacked to death by everyone, but he was almost killed by the old guy of the sword slave!

"Planic adults ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ the castle has been broken, you alone, can also hold the door of the temple?" Despite the madness of the madness, but look at the cold sword slave, feel him The quaint long sword exudes a burst of compelling chills, and the magical monarch is really afraid of it! Forcibly rushed over, perhaps not dead in the hands of the enemy, but was cut into two by the old guy who did not recognize the sword slave. When it was time, it was crying without tears!

"Master Monarch, can you hold the gate of the temple, this is my business. Well, when this is the case, it is time for me to shoot this old bone. Nobody wants to rush into the temple to disturb the master's retreat, unless Cross over my body!" Look at the mighty, murderous coalition elite, the bearded white sword slave slowly stood up. A sigh of sighs suddenly appeared in a dozen meters away, only a touch of cold light flashed through the air, the ground on the ground brushed down hundreds of dead heads!

A blow is fatal!

With just one sword, the sword slaves silently cut the throats of hundreds of people and cut their heads. The speed is fast, it is scalp and numb, even if it is called the wandering of the sword, you can't see how the sword slave pulls the sword!

(To be continued) ()