MTL - Undefeated God of War-~ Section 784 Silver Frost Horn Print

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As a newcomer, Ling Xu is definitely not qualified.

He lacks patience, his temper is hot, he doesn't agree, and he takes a gun. His desire for fighting is too strong, and he often cannot make the most reasonable choice. He may be more suitable as a pioneer than a general. But now that there are not enough people, he only has to smack his head.

Ling Xu himself thinks that his feelings have been bad since he left Shangzhou.

Damn, nothing goes well.

The short training, just plugged some of the most basic things into Lingxu's mind, and now there is still much to know.

Looking at the loose people in front of him, his face was gloomy. The team under the crane is always neat and pleasing. The team that you have left behind is barely tidy, but like a loose and crisp biscuit, it will be broken with a little effort.

The march was not smooth. The strength of these guys was weak. The march was like a turtle. He couldn’t wait to unite them and kill him. Then he killed him alone.

If it weren't for his group in Tsing Yi, the situation would be even worse. In Tsing Yi, they were born in Chau Nan, and they were very familiar with the Corps.

The soldiers asked him and the crane to form a corps.

Ling Xu is the backbone of the family in the south of the continent. In the end, it is the inheritance of Aries. Everyone is a way. There are only a few hundred people in the family, and they can't support a corps alone. He has selected some guys with good strength and practiced guns to fill them, and they barely pulled up a corps.

This brand new corps is called Silver Frost, which is the only name he can think of.

Just...

Looking at the messy guys in front of me, Ling Xu’s heart smiled, compared with the legendary silver cream ride, this group of people did not even have shoes. If the teacher knows that he is so ruined by the reputation of the silver frost ride, I don't know if he will get angry out of the coffin.

Ok, don't think so much.

The upset Ling Xu sat down, the silver gun on his lap, and looked at the huge light in the distance from the energy sea. Trekking in the energy sea is not easy, they are okay in Tsing Yi, there are secret treasures, the usual practice is also hard, often swaying in the energy sea. The soldiers who have recruited new recruits have experienced these things, and they are all exhausted and swaying.

Most of the speed of marching is tired of these novices, slower like a turtle crawling. But Ling Xu also tried, no matter how he screamed and beaten, the ability of these guys is there.

I knew that it was better to use the disciples of the five southern ethnic groups. Ling Xu had some regrets. However, these remorse disappeared in a blink of an eye. Except at home, other homes did not use guns, and he did not understand the command. He only picked up his disciples, and the other four had a brain plug to the crane and let the crane have a headache.

Seeing Ling Xu’s look in Qingyi was uncomfortable, and he couldn’t help but say: “The adults don’t have to bother, it’s just like this at first.”

Ling Xu listened to this statement and was even more depressed.

Although the military commander is the first time, this situation is not unexpected, but for the arrogant Ling Xu, let him admit defeat, low ability, it is harder than killing him.

He looked at Tsing Yi with a bad look. When Tsing Yi’s head shrinks, he retreats to the side. They followed Ling Xu's practice of shooting, clearing the temper of the adults, and annoyed the adults, but it was a shot.

Ling Xu held the gun and slammed his head. The surrounding soldiers swallowed and swallowed, and quickly sat a little further.

No! I have to think about it, so I can't go on it. The reputation of the silver frost ride can be too lazy, but if it is because of his sake, the war will fail. As soon as he thought of the eyes of the nerves, he thought that he would be crazy.

Your own corps is also called Silver Cream Ride, but it can't be too good.

How to do?

He thought of the silver frost ride, the heart moved, how did the silver frost ride in the year?

Although he did not want to admit it, he also understood that he inherited the inheritance of the silver frost ride. However, he only cares about the martial arts in the silver frost riding inheritance. There is no interest in the corps.

He never thought that one day he would toss out a **** corps.

It’s **** it!

Ok, the way he can think of, only the silver cream ride. He racked his brains and carefully recalled the part of the silver frost riding that was once ignored by himself. But no matter how he remembers, it is still vague.

Hey, Ling Xu, who was in a hurry, gave his head a shot.

Suddenly, he remembered something, silver frost horn print.

The silver cream horns have been printed on his hands for a long time, but he has not been too concerned about it, because this thing is the silver frost ride. At the beginning of the split, Tang Tian printed the silver cream horns to him, just because this thing has a little relationship with him.

Ling Xu, who advocated personal battles, had no interest in the silver frost horn print. At this time, he was forced to rush, and he suddenly remembered that he still had such a thing.

He took out the silver cream shofar and carefully played it.

The silver frost horn print is very simple, two straight horns like a sword, and the seal is engraved with the badge of the silver frost ride.

How is this thing used?

Ling Xu put it all in front of him and tried to figure it out, but found that there is nowhere to feel.

Since it is called a seal, it should be used to stamp it. Ling Xu is not sure. However, where is the stamp? Ling Xu left to the right eye, the soldiers around have long been scared to sneak into the distance, within ten feet around themselves, there is no one.

Ling Xu saw it, holding the silver cream horn print on his right hand and covering it to his left palm.

A clear silver frost riding badge is printed on his palm.

no response?

Ling Xu stared at him for a long time, and there was no reaction at all. He was disappointed.

Just as he was about to throw the silver frost horns back, suddenly he heard the wind ringing, he could not help but glimpse.

The horn of the horn of the silver gun, no wind automatically.

Qingyue’s wind bells, as if passing through the years, came to him. Layers of layers, centered on the horns of the horns, spread around. Ling Xu, who was attracted by the hornhorn wind chimes, did not notice the silver frost riding badge that he had just covered, and it was shining brightly.

The whole camp was launched.

The surrounding scenery was distorted, and everyone was astonished to find that they could not move.

The power to confine himself is enormous, Ling Xu tries to struggle, but can't move. Not only was he not surprised, but his face was full of ecstasy. Yes, that's it. He suddenly remembered that he once learned the Aries Star Gun and had fallen into a similar fantasy. In that illusion, those vague figures showed him what a real Aries star gun.

In the energy sea, the light spots like the stars disappeared, and the ground appeared at the foot of nothing. The ground continues to stretch, they are like mud, sinking into the source, and extending upwards into a mountain.

In a twinkling of an eye, they were in a hill.

Ling Xu’s body moved, and the whole body suddenly disappeared without a trace.

As soon as the light breeze came, the faint ringing tone suddenly made his hair straight and slammed, and shouted loudly: "Ready to fight!"

The soldiers around were completely immersed in the horror, just in the energy sea, how suddenly became another completely strange place? Everyone’s involuntary expression of deep horror, such a thing beyond imagination, makes each of them feel creepy.

Yu Qingyi was equally astonished, but when he heard Ling Xu’s warning, he was still struggling to stand up.

Several soldiers who are more courageous are also standing up sparsely.

In this kind of reaction speed, for the usual time, Ling Xu does not say anything, absolutely everyone draws ten sticks first. But at this time, Ling Xu couldn't care for these guys, he stared at the small dirt **** ahead.

The familiar hornhorn bells came from the other side of the small slope.

Sure enough, this is another set!

Ling Xu has already been unable to take care of her mother. The silver guns are used as sticks, and the soldiers sitting on the ground are slamming their faces.

"stand up!"

"Give me all!"

......

This squandering, finally saved the group of soldiers who were immersed in the panic. In contrast, the disciples of the home are much better. They have had one or two battles after all. But the new recruits are completely rookies.

The figure of a white silver gun appeared on a small soil slope.

Hey, in Tsing Yi, they couldn’t help but take a breath of air, and their faces were white. What kind of ghost thing?

The white silver gun, under the arm of a sheep with a double-horned sword, but under the white, but not a living thing, but a mist of fog ~www.novelbuddy.com~ Their faces are completely misty, no Five senses, no eyes.

Such a weird thing, naturally makes people feel hairy.

And...

Almost everyone involuntarily looked at Ling Xu, because the white silver gun, this body is almost exactly the same as Ling Xu, even the horn horn bell attached to the silver gun is exactly the same.

"Ready to fight!"

Ling Xu roared, as if the enemy.

There are only 50 people on the small slopes, but the 50 people released the momentum far more than the rookie behind him. Fifty knights, did not make a little sound, they sat on the back of the sword and the snow sheep, and did not move.

Although the faces of the knights were a mess, Ling Xu could clearly and unmistakably feel that their eyes fell on him.

The other party clearly has no expression, but somehow, Ling Xu feels the contempt of the other party.

Yes, it is contempt.

Naked contempt.

Ling Xu’s face was swollen and red, naked and contemptuous, almost like a whip on his face.

Bastard! When was he looked down on?

The fifty knights on the hillside, they raised the silver gun in their hands, urging the sword-horned snow sheep underneath, and marching forward. Their movements are so pleasing to the eye, even if they move forward, the team is still neatly cut like a knife.

Ling Xu’s orange **** was suddenly ignited. At this time, there was no other misunderstanding in his mind. There was only one idea.

Kill them!