MTL - Undefeated God of War-~ Section 850 [Light Swords]

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[Unbeaten God of War]

Solomon's face changed dramatically.

When he smells the danger and the other party starts, the time between them is almost negligible. The faint danger just now is like the faint fire in the distant darkness, but at this time, the other party’s murder is like the real sun, so dazzling.

The other party does not care to expose themselves.

What he did not think of was that the other party’s goal was a self.

Why do the other party know that they are hiding here? Where does your own hiding reveal flaws?

He didn't have time to think about these problems, killing like a sword and pointing his eyebrows at the eyebrows. The extremely strong sense of danger made Solomon, who had been through the battlefield, stunned. If it is a general military commander, in the face of such a sudden change, such a strong killing shock, either stunned or the brain is blank.

Solomon, the fierce name, immediately showed his extraordinary side.

"Gathering light!"

Solomon's stern drink suddenly sounded in the night, the Western Chamber of Commerce's guards all looked awkward, and the Ripper team instinctively bounced, the weapon that had long been in the most appropriate position, swung away toward Solomon.

Countless, like the silver of the arrow, the raindrops flew to Solomon, and the figure that Solomon hides in the darkness shines brightly.

Solomon’s face was not seen at all, and he did not know when he had a silver sword in his hand. His face was solemn and awe-inspiring, and the silver thorn sword in his hand crossed the arc with lightning. The silver sword light seemed to have an inexplicable attraction. The silver light that was shot in the sky was in the air, like being attracted by the magnet, in the hands of Solomon. The silver sword flies away.

The wall in front of the facade of Solo was silently shattered at this time.

Solomon’s abdomen was suddenly adducted, and the curved silver blade in his hand was pressed underground.

The silver light that rained like a raindrop, just gathered into a silver ball of the size of a bamboo basket, the blade of the pressed body, like a whip, was drawn on the silver ball.

The silver ball bursts!

Boom!

The raging silver beam, like the torrent of the opening, slammed forward.

The blue wind city in the dark is instantly illuminated as bright as white.

At the first shot, Solomon did not have any spare force. He had prepared in advance, and the sudden burst of silver did not affect his vision. Ninety percent of the enemies would be suddenly glare in front of this move. However, the strong sense of danger that lingers in his heart makes him dare not have to pause, no matter whether he hits or not, and his body is retreating.

When he chose the location, he chose to retreat. Never just consider victory, this is the experience he has summed up in countless battles. His figure is like a lightning bolt in the middle of the air to draw a "Z" shape.

Solomon in the high-speed movement, the corner of the eye, seeing the place where the [collection] bombardment, a huge gap, the deep groove marks extended to a few dozen feet, leaving only the blackened broken wall along the way.

No body!

No hits!

Solomon's pupils shrank and his heart was blank. The breath of the other party was so strong that he locked the opponent's position with almost no effort. Is it a sham shot?

Hey!

A red knives rubbed his retired body and passed over the guards of two western chambers of commerce. The two blood splatters had not yet spread, and they were strangely sucked into the red knives. The red knife, which is still in the air, is silent and does not enter the wall. The wall is like a crunchy biscuit, which is instantly broken into powder.

The cold sweat instantly covered Solomon's nose.

The red knife is very inconspicuous, but it is so strange.

To make matters worse, the previous [collection] did not cause any damage to the other party.

[Collection] is Solomon's original creation, powerful, and can form a fan-shaped attack surface. As long as the other party is in the attack plane, it is impossible to escape!

Mindful to the electric turn, Solomon's figure did not stop at a slight pause, as fast as lightning, not ready to get ready. Almost as soon as he arrived, Hula, he was surrounded by subordinates.

Solomon's heart was slightly loose, and he finally felt a little bit safe.

When Yoshizawa’s nephew was cold, his heart was annoyed, and his own knife had to be defeated.

Tang Tian did not pay attention to the mood of Yoshizawa. The reaction of the other party, the counterattack and the retreat of the retreat made him feel surprised. After he learned the costumes, he was like a **** on the battlefield, and nothing could escape his palm.

Today, Solomon’s stunning performance has caused a wave of turmoil in his well-being.

But this faint glimmering, he regained his calm.

The tip of his toes is light, and under the rule of the law, the gods are like a group of ghosts, and instantly disappear into the air.

Solomon’s body shuddered, but there was not much fear in his eyes.

When was the last time so embarrassing? He doesn't remember much. He has not yet discovered the traces of the enemy, and the danger of being accompanied by the shadows seems to be dancing on the tip of the knife, and he may die at any time.

In his heart, there was a rare excitement in his heart, and for a long time there was no such feeling of excitement.

At the beginning of the battle, he squinted again, and a strange snoring sounded in his mouth, like a poisonous snake in the dark spit out his tongue: "Hey!"

Hey!

It is like a group of snakes dancing in the darkness, a silvery light floats up, and a glimmer of silver shines in Solomon's voice. He is like a snake king, exuding a heart-rending cold.

The silver filament flew to him like a snowflake, and the silver sword that fell into his hands. Strong silver light spread over the blade, sharp and small blade, disappeared, Solomon was holding a lightsaber.

At the same time, the staggered distribution of the sentry is lit up at the same time.

The number of sentries is different, ranging from more than ten to more than fifty or sixty, and they are lit up at the same time. The silver light on them quickly spread around, and the silver light on the teammates was merged into a larger silver light group.

In the darkness, a dozen silver light groups suddenly appeared.

Tang Tian felt a little surprised and resonated again, and he felt a very strong resonance. The lightsaber in the opponent's hand, and the surrounding dozens of light groups, have a very strong resonance.

This resonance seriously interferes with nearby energy, and the energy of this space is almost stagnant.

Tang Tian’s indifferent scorpion lit up a glimmer of light.

In the field of vision, each light group is changing dramatically, and the resonance between them and the lightsaber becomes stronger. The murder in the air is climbing at an alarming rate, as if there is something dangerous, it is breaking out.

Very powerful.

Without any hesitation or hesitation, Tang Tian began to fight back.

The seemingly perfect resonance in front of the eyes quickly disintegrates in the world in his eyes, and the invisible ripples are accurately captured. Tang Tian was amazed and had to say that the other party’s understanding of energy resonance is very profound and can create such an alternative resonance.

Sixteen light groups, like sixteen sound chambers, and the lightsabers in their hands are like sound sources, and their resonances are constantly increasing in the turbulence.

However, there has never been any attack that is impeccable.

The brilliance of Tang Tian’s eyes flashed past, almost his heart was moving, and the surrounding two hundred people were like flowers blossoming, and the arcs swirled around to spread around.

Accepting the instructions from the law line, two hundred people shot at the same time.

Two hundred colors of light, suddenly lit up in the air.

The lightsaber in Solomon's hand trembled, and the sixteen light groups trembled almost simultaneously.

His face was incredibly colored.

Resonance!

The other two hundred attacks, but also form a resonance! The other party uses the method of resonance to disturb the resonance of one's own side.

His first reaction was that this was impossible!

He felt that it was impossible, not that the reaction of the other party was so rapid, and that he thought of resonating with resonance. What makes him feel impossible is the opponent's two hundred attacks, the colors are different, obviously the energy of different attributes.

How can such a complex energy form resonance?

This completely subverted his cognition.

Suddenly, he gave birth to a chill in his heart. Who is this mysterious person?

Are they really bandits? impossible! It is absolutely impossible to have such a powerful bandit, and the other party’s understanding of energy resonance is obviously not at its own level. This should definitely not be the literacy that a bandit leader can have.

This level of strength is elite... there is only one place that can be owned, that is the temple!

Do you want to start with the Western Chamber of Commerce?

The thought in his mind flashed involuntarily, but soon he was forced to calm down, and the high-level struggle had nothing to do with him.

There is only one thing he needs to consider, and that is to complete the task.

Temple?

Being able to play against such an enemy is also a rare opportunity. Come on, then see who has a deeper understanding of energy resonance!

The silver-colored scorpion flashed the color of madness, and Solomon's back was all sweaty, but his hazy face was very incomparable at this time.

Resonance has reached an unprecedented level, and the frequency of the light sword vibration in his hand has reached the limit he can control.

it's time.

The lightsaber in his hand is raised one inch and one inch, and his movements are very slow, just like the lightsaber in his hand is as heavy as a thousand.

A silver light group propped up by a sentry 50 people trembled. A silver beam slowly rose from the light group. When the silver beam rose to half, everyone realized it clearly. This is a lightsaber!

Sixteen sentry posts, sixteen lightsabers, slammed.

Hey!

The tremor of the tremors rang through the blue wind city.

The people of the Blue Wind City, who had just been moved and alarmed, just got up and saw such a spectacular scene. Everyone couldn’t help but show up the air.

Jensen on the tower was like a hail, his face was pale as paper, and a name flashed into his mind, tearing the mercenary group!

The most famous corps of the Ripper Mercenary Corps kills, [Light Swords]!

It turned out to be the Ripper Mercenary Group!

If he knows that the Ripper Mercenary Corps is stationed at this ~www.novelbuddy.com~ he will definitely try his best to let Tang Tian cancel the plan. He was extremely upset in his heart, damn, he did not find the Ripper Mercenary Corps during the daytime reconnaissance, and his fatal omission led to a total failure.

He knew how powerful the ripper was, and he did not listen to other human voices. The Mesfield Chamber of Commerce had dealt with the Ripper. He was impressed by this ruthless but old-fashioned mercenary group, especially their tough fighting power. In that mission, they did not use the similar killings of the Light Swords, and they have completed the task perfectly.

In their guerrilla warfare, there is absolutely no need to touch the hard bones like the Ripper.

Blame yourself...

Really damn!

Is this a trap?

He woke up awkwardly, his hands and feet were cold without a trace of temperature.

The people who were alarmed, at this time, some people recognized [Light Sorrow], and the exclamation sounded from time to time, but these exclamations were full of surprises. The famous Ripper Mercenary Corps was stationed in the Blue Wind City, and the safety of the Blue Wind City increased.

What makes everyone feel at ease is that the Ripper Mercenary Corps looks full of enthusiasm, and even the "Sword of the Light Sorrow" is so powerful that it does not hesitate to make it out.

How many corps can survive under the "light sword mourning song"?

They are full of confidence and expectation.

But no one saw Solomon's silvery scorpion revealing an indescribable panic.