Evil Dragon Against The Heaven

The left-wing army and other people who were also in the midst of the fire had not had time to be surprised. They suddenly realized that they did not feel the burning sensation of the flame at all. They were surrounded by all the Dongjun troops in another mourning. When you fall down, you can't see the standing person in the blink of an eye. In the sea of ​​fire, even the countless numbers of injuries that have been floated are swallowed up. And they are safe and sound. They immediately understood that the attack deliberately did not lock a few of them. They looked up at the sky, still above the red sky, a huge white scorpion crossed, fluttering on their heads...

"That is... Holy Feather! It is a dream!" Sufifi shouted excitedly.

"is her!"

"This little sister... she actually appeared."

The fire is still burning. This flame that covers at least 100 meters has burned for at least ten seconds. In less than five seconds, all the Dongjun troops in the sea of ​​fire have all been killed, and the number is conservative. As many as three thousand, the crisis of the city gate has collapsed. Within the range of 100 meters, there is no one in the east, and there is a long period of high-pressure warfare. The spirits of the soul-hardened mercenary group have finally gotten acquainted. Looking up at the air... Holy Feather, this is the mount that belongs to the flower dream. She also belongs to the Heavenly Mercenary Mercenary, but it appears fewer times than Ye Tianxie, and it is also mysterious. I have never acted with them, and the one that made them most impressed was the battle of her and Ye Tianxie’s finals at the first Magic Wu Conference for a long time. In that game, she showed the whole world to the world. Her strength... will not be as good as Ye Tianxie's strength.

Although the game ended in Ye Tian’s victory, anyone can see how lucky Ye Tiansheng is.

The ability to pray for dreams lies in the strong magic. Magic is not a single line of ordinary magicians, but has seven lines and can even manipulate space. She singled out her defeat to Ye Tianxie, but her ability to fight... With her magical skills, she is far better than Ye Tianxie.

And this is her appearance, the crisis before the city gate collapsed in such a few seconds. The original Chinese players who have already died, the world players have issued a shout like a ghost when the flames are burning. Although the holy feather **** was only a short-lived one at the original Magic Wu Conference, it was enough to leave a deep impression on the people who saw the game. So as the **** of the gods appeared in their sights, more and more players began to shout out the name "seeking dreams." The person who knows the name also knows that she is also a corpse mercenary group. It is the only pure magic exporter of the Heavenly Mercenary Mercenary. It is the most mysterious one. It is also the strongest one except the head... ...

When people almost have forgotten her existence, she has fallen into the sky with this flying flame in the way of this shocking eyeball...

The miracle of the Chinese players’ hopes has just happened. The broken gates have once again moved away from the crisis, and new hopes have reappeared.

The holy feather **** descended slowly, and fell to the front of the left-handed army. The huge wings of the holy feather gods were put away. They also saw the flower-dreaming dreams like a foggy figure. It is still a white gauze cover, and the face is sturdy, and habitually does not want anyone to see it.

"Pray for a dream! Great." Sufifi ran to the front of the holy god, shouting cheerfully.

"I am late." Hua Qing dreamed softly, turned his head and looked at the invading army in the distance, and his eyes flashed the light they could not understand.

"It’s not too late, it’s not too late, but it’s just right. I doubt if you deliberately counted the time.” Stuart smiled.

"I don't think it was the one who almost defeated the second brother. It was so amazing when I shot it." Zuo Bianjun lamented sincerely.

In the distance, the Dongpu Army has once again fallen into a panic. The team that rushed to the front of the city was too dense. The number of players in the East is undoubtedly a terrible number. They looked at the gate that had been broken, and the heart seemed to be heavily weighted by a mountain... They were tens of thousands of troops, but they couldn’t break through the gates that were close at hand... Obviously so few, they clearly have been under the Tianchen City, and even broke the city gate, but still can not break into...

In front of them, it seems that there is an invisible gap that can never be crossed.

The Dongjun army still left the generals in the scene for a while, and a death number that made them fearful. They shouted in the team channel: "Don’t mess! All stand up... This trick is all There are strict usage restrictions and usage penalties, now, go on!!"

After the burning sea of ​​fire subsided, the peace was temporarily restored in front of Tianchen City, but this calm did not last long, and the inciting enemy troops rushed again.

"Let's go, let's go back to the gate of the city." Flower dreams swept the direction of the killing sound, and the **** of the gods under the wings spread out and flew away, but the wings were not beaten three times. I have already dreamed of falling on the wall with flowers.

"Pray for a dream sister!" Star Baoer and Chen Xue ran to the side of the flower and dream, and looked at her happily. Her arrival, the heart of the panic that they had just suffered was calmed down.

"Go, we also go back to the city gate, there is a dream of dreaming, with her ability, these Dongjun army roots do not want to get close... As long as you drag for an hour, the reinforcements can arrive, and then it is completely safe!" Sufifi said.

"Well... wait." The left-handed army turned and looked down: "This time, the Korean army and the Meri army... also moved!"

At first glance, the original Korean players and the Murray players did start to rush to the East with the large-scale squadron... Obviously, under the quiet, they re-established an agreement. Of course, they understand better than anyone else. To break the city, they must be in the shortest time. Otherwise, if the reinforcements arrive before the city, they will have no hope.

Therefore, this time the invasion forces of the three countries are all pressed!

"Let them, I think we should take a break... Although I have never seen the dreaming sister a few times, I believe that she is enough for herself... she is a monster that is comparable to the head." Suddenly shrugged his shoulders, indifferently said, then turned to the city gate.

Soon, everyone in the presence of the Soul has stood on the wall and looked at the nearby Invaders... The gates are wide open, and they can rush directly.

"Give it to you... Huh, hey, you must not know how expensive these energy bombs are. Every time you shoot one, it is like taking a little blood to make me feel bad." Murong Qiushui also lazily put down. Double guns, when talking, I also looked at Star Baoer with a grudge.

Huaqi dream did not speak, and fixedly watching the approach of the invasion army, she said: "The crisis of the lost city is bigger than here, there is a ghost king."

"What, Ghost King!?" Everyone was shocked. What is the concept of Ghost King, Chinese players know very well. A hundred years ago, the battle of the demon, but the common sense that Chinese players are familiar with... including the goddess Xi Yao, the ghost king of the Eight Great Seals, and the twelve sages who have disappeared since then.

"Yes." Flowers prayed for nod.

"...Ghost King! But it is a big metamorphosis of the strength of the sacred destruction! The player root can't stop... The defender of the Lost City blocked it?" Situ was showing an exaggerated expression.

"The two strongest gods in the lost city are temporarily blocked... but it won't last long, because the second, the third ghost king will follow up immediately." Hua dreams.

"..." All the people are speechless, a ghost king is still unable to resist, not to mention two, three ... the power of the ghost king, the root is not the human being, can block the ghost king, only the twelve sages, but they just now……

"If the lost city is defeated, what will be the consequences?" asked the left-wing army frowning.

"The lost city will become the city of magic." Huaqi dreams said in a simple and concise manner. In the line of sight, the enemy is getting closer and closer, and the sound of shouting is in the ear.

"What should I do? If the lost city becomes a city of magic, we will have no city in the center, how can we change jobs... What about the family of my evil spirits? There is also the Chamber of Commerce in July... No, thousand Don't be like this!” Sophiefei panicked.

"Oh... I don't want to do this! I still have a lot of things that are important to my brother... I dream of my sister, you are so powerful, there must be a way, right?" Sophie’s anxiousness also brought up The anxiousness of the snow, she grabbed the corner of the flower dream, said uneasy.

"My ability can not be compared with the ghost king, but now can delay the crisis of the lost city, Chen Xue sister, only you." Hua dream said.

"Ah? I?" Chen Xue's lips are open and completely unknown.