The Alchemist God

"Let the arrow."

Under the low voice of Wei Qiu, a magic crystal shovel towed the blue flame, and the sharp sound of the screaming sounded up, but it was not the right position to shoot at the opponent, but the right to arrive on the opposite side. The position, when a magic crystal scorpion stabbed to the ground, the other side is still ten meters away from the shooting location, and when the heavy cavalry of the Dragon corps arrived, the magic crystal scorpion also bloomed.

"Puffy..."

A purple flame rises to the sky, although the power of the magic crystal is not as heavy as the heavy magic crystal cannon, but it is also amazing, especially in the case of opponents can not prevent, with the roar, hundreds of heavy cavalry in the front row Almost instantaneously, the magic crystal's radiance was swallowed up. The power of the magic crystal explosion was so powerful that it directly melted the armor. Hundreds of Scorpio empire heavy cavalry turned into a pile of ashes almost instantly.

"Change the white arrow, prepare, put the arrow."

The order of Wei Qiu echoed in the air, and the entire snowfield seemed to have only his voice.

"Puff puff……"

The white diamond arrow is very sharp, and the heavy cavalry of the rear row is shot through, and the snow that has won the battle has lost its original whiteness.

The hoofed horseshoes were deafening, and the shooting time for the gentian camp was only a few seconds. In the twinkling of an eye, the opponent’s heavy cavalry was about to close the battle with oneself.

"Go back, go."

......

Wei Qiu pulled the reins and led the people to quickly retreat.

But it seems to be a little late, and there is a dragon humming sound behind him. Longwei seems to be sweeping down in the field. The horses of the heavy cavalry of hundreds of gallbladders in the back row immediately become anxious, and they are mad and give up the retreat. .

"My God, what are they doing," Feng Xi is stunned.

Wei Qin’s heart hurts: “Don’t worry about them, continue to retreat.”

Behind him, the fire was skyrocketing, and the dragon knight drove the dragon's crazy breath, and a piece of fire shrouded it. How long was the dragon's armor? The armor of the empire could not resist it. In the twinkling of an eye, those left gentian campers were in flames. It was terrible and burned beyond recognition, but after all, they were soldiers who had fought in battle. There were still some people in the flames who jumped out of control and rushed over to the opponent’s heavy cavalry.

"Puff puff……"

A sword is flying around, and then it is the landing of a human head. How can the infantry bear the attack of the heavy cavalry?

In the air, a dragon rider with a long red knife will squint and faintly said: "The first team will catch up with them, one will not stay, all will be killed, and the rest of the team will launch the dragon to protect the heavy cavalry. The broken Dingjie army will continue to consume us with that strange magic crystal bow."

This is not someone else, it is Raven, and the sword in his hand is a knives.

The dragon humming sound, the ten dragon knights descended from the sky, directly fell in the center of the gentian camp cavalry regiment, and could not help but say that the waving dragon sword smashed a magical impact.

"Boom, bang, bang."

The earth fell apart and the blood fluttered.

How can the soldiers of the gentian camp be able to withstand the attack of God, not to mention the fact that a group of gods with dragons as mounts.

The queue was quickly cut into several pieces. Wei Qiu looked at the heart and suddenly pulled the reins. In the hands, he turned out the devil's bow, and the bow took the arrow. He straightly aimed at the distant dragon riding Raven.

"brush."

The arrow turns into a cold flying shuttle, and the speed is like electricity.

"Hey..."

Lei Jian’s collision on the dragon’s imperial battle a few meters in front of Lei Wen’s body became a piece of wood and rotten iron. Even though it’s a white diamond, it’s not a sacred wall.

"court death."

Ravin looked like a big laugh, and even turned away from the dragon's back, breaking the void.

The next moment, the sacred Cyclone appeared on the side of Wei Qiu, and the bonfire knife turned into a flame.

"what,."

Wei Qiu is really right, but the strength and speed of the opponent is completely above him. It is too late to escape. He can only fall from the horse with a demon bow.

The **** rain of "噗" flew up, the horse was directly divided into two, and the sword was taken out by the sword. The figure was swept away, and the starlight skyrocketed. The head of Levin’s head was a hit. .

"Hey."

The cyclone swelled, and Levin did not avoid it. He looked up and laughed at Wei Qiu. This attack star was not able to break the defense of Levin at first, and the power gap between the two was too great.

"Death."

Raven suddenly stabbed out with a knife, and the sound of "噗" pierced the shoulders of Wei Qiu, and the blade penetrated from the back, blood dripping.

"Snapped."

Wei Qiu suffered tremendous pain, his left hand held the handle firmly, and the boots violently went straight to the opponent's abdomen.

After a loud noise, Wei Qiu’s foot did not open the opponent’s wall, but with the strength of the rebound, the body was pulled away from the blade. Otherwise, Levin’s blade would be stroked, and the heart of Wei Qiu would I have to split it into two.

"Protect the defending country."

Around, a group of gentian camp soldiers have come round, swords, rifles on the infuriating, arrogant to the powerful dragon rider of Raven, and Wei Qiu on the help of his subordinate ride on another A horse, quickly left the battlefield.

Behind him, the fire rose to the sky.

"Evaporate, waste."

Lei Wen raised his long knife and roared. The power broke out and the flames burst into the sky, forming a shock wave that was not worthy of the magic crystal cannon. The gentian camp soldiers who were dozens of meters around them suddenly turned into ashes and died extremely fiercely. .

The sound of the horseshoe was fierce, and the blood on the shoulders of Wei Qiu kept flowing. He listened to the tragic sound behind him, his face changed dramatically, his nose was sour, and his tears flowed down his face. He actually cried.

Many of the people who died behind him were men who had followed him for many years, and the imperial warriors who had fought in battle, but under the blade of the gods, they had only the fate of being slaughtered.

Among the snow curtains, another gentian camp man came together quickly, which was 10,000 people brought by Fengxi.

"Weiguogong, are you okay?" Fengxi could see that Wei Qiu was injured. His white cloak had a **** red back and a glaring hole.

"I'm fine." Wei Qiu bite the steel teeth and said: "The commanding army continues to keep a distance from the opponent and throws them away. They can't let them drive straight into the city of Zhongnancheng, and Yushu informs the county governor to strengthen Zhongnan City. Alert, our opponents will come at any time."

"Yes."

This is not destined to be a calm night. The fire in the snowfield is one after another. The two armies are writing a game of battle with blood, but even if the command of the vengeance is good, the absolute strength of the dragon corps makes him simply The matter is done, and the dragon knights such as Raven and the like are chasing and killing, but they will be the masters of the centurion and the commander-level leader.

This war is far more difficult than imagined.

......

The two armies towed a long battle mark on the snow. Every three or five miles was a pile of flame wrecks. The gentian camp did not completely retreat, but stopped and stopped, using the projectile and the magic crystal Shoot the opponent.

Wei Qiu is a famous player. He knows how to use the drag of the formation to tear open the opponent's perfect defense. Even in the case of injury, he still holds a magic crystal, in the ground area where the opponent's dragon knight has not yet had time to protect. ** A fatal blow, the opponent's heavy cavalry suffered heavy losses, and under such a mobile war, the Dragon corps can no longer maintain a perfect formation, and each time the flaws are always given a heavy blow by the gentian camp. .

But when it stops and stops, the loss of the Dragon Camp is even more serious.

Until dawn, the former army had already released the snowfield, but the chasing soldiers behind it still did not stop. The dragon knights hovering overhead were more like the bones of the skeleton.

"Don't they never know how tired?"

Wind Creek looked up into the air, and God knew when the dragon knight would land again and launch a storm.

Wei Qiu's face was pale, and there was no time to bandage the wound in the rushing army. Too much blood made him almost approach the edge of the collapse, but what made Weiqi unable to bear was the loss of the gentian camp. This time brought 20,000 soldiers. But now it’s not too much, but most of them have been in the snowfield forever.

Around the circumference, almost everyone's body is covered with blood, and each collision is a fight.

"How many people are left?" Wei Qiu held the neck of the horse, and the whole person almost fell on the horse.

"There are about 7,000 people, and there are three or four thousand people who have saved their strength. The rest are wounded, and some are seriously injured. If you don't receive treatment, you may be in danger." Fengxi whispered.

"..."

Wei Qiu was silent and looked up at the front. He said: "Just to the gateway of Zhongnan City, let's not stay, walk through the speed at full speed, and order the magic crystal cannon on the gate to prepare for firing."

"But... the magic crystal cannon is useless for the dragon knight..."

"That will also bombard them."

"Yes, Wei Guogong."

It seems that the speech was too hard, and Wei Qiu suddenly felt a faint sensation, and the whole person fell from the war.

"Weiguogong."

"Weiguogong."

The people panicked.

Wind Creek turned over and took up the body of Wei Qiu, saying: "Go, enter."

......

"Boom, bang, bang."

The magic crystal cannon roared and launched the shelling of the ruined land, but the other heavy cavalry were all intact under the protection of the dragon knight. After nearly five minutes, the dragon corps had signs of retreating. .

They finally retreated.

Fengxi breathed a sigh of relief, watching the blood on the road all the way and entering the scarred gentian camp soldiers in the city gate, suddenly a heart can not help but a bit of pain, the first battle was like this, how to fight later.

What's more, the man who was dispatched by the Dragon Scorpion was just the tip of the iceberg of the four major corps of the Scorpio Empire.

If their two million army is overwhelming, what would it be like.

When I think of it, Fengxi’s face is blue and green.

The future is simply unimaginable cruelty.