The Crystal Palace Of Heaven

Drake Orentian, who has always been known for his calmness, calmness, clear thinking, and "outstanding wisdom", was really unable to calm down at this time. Three days ago, he thought that he had finished all the arrangements for a planner; three hours ago, he thought that he had also performed the duties of a commander to the end; even ten minutes ago, he was very firmly convinced The plan goes well, and the major events will set the world peaceful.

However, on this occasion, a lot of things can happen in ten minutes. In this short breath of less than a thousand times, the deck of four battleships turned into a fiery inferno. The screams and wailing continued, but the exclamation and excitement were not heard. However, Drake clearly remembered that he had arranged ambushes of considerable size on these warships, and they were all carefully selected warriors and high-level combat masters with practical combat experience! Is it impossible to deal with a crippled blind man with a broken arm?

Yes, I know that even if the existence is blind and crippled, it still has the ability to hold Justin Bieber with the remaining hand to release the water and cast a large number of elite magicians without using hands. The problem is, after all, there is only one person on the other side, and the glorious artifact has been taken away, and there will always be flaws when fighting. Isn't that why I have concentrated all the "elite" of the entire fleet? They gathered the most sophisticated equipment of the entire fleet and enjoyed the highest standard of support. Isn't it hoped that they would dare to fight and die at the crucial moment?

However, in front of a blind man, they were like a group of scared curly-haired mice, and the faces of the fathers and fathers were all lost to them. Although Russell Clement is annoying, some words are indeed correct. The rich children are indeed decayed, even with the entire country.

We do n’t know if Drake Orentian thinks so now, but what is certain is that the blue face and the white face can be determined. This is famous for his calmness, one of the nobility of the gatekeepers. Sujiang, the inner activity at this time should be quite intense.

"How many people and how many ships can we fight?" Orentian turned back and asked his adjutant. This is actually asking how much weight is left in the custom ambush circle. This is not surprising. In many cases, as the boss, you only need to set a general plan, and let the people do it. This is a (relatively) very responsible "famous general" like Drake Orentian who just knows that he lays out a strategy similar to "folded paper towels can absorb red wine", but how many layers of paper towels are placed? , It is not very clear.

"There are also six battleships with a total of 800 soldiers, 50 combat puppets, and 20 combat mages." The young and beautiful female adjutant replied. She pondered for a while, and then said: "Master Trog's escape ... The change of direction has always been in accordance with our original plan."

"You want to tell me that the ambushmen who were waiting for work were overwhelmed by a charge from Berencaster Jr., but it was the arrogant old bat of Trog who remained calm?" Drake's face was worn. With a sneer, his tone was slightly exaggerated.

"Xiaguan knows that because you are struggling because of some industrial disputes in the province of Gaotianyuan and the Kellingers family, but this is not the main problem. You assigned the task of nine deaths to Master Trog, and he said nothing. I agreed, at least to show that at this moment, his conscience is greater than that of selfishness. "The young female adjutant who was about twenty-six or sixty years old pushed the glasses that did not exist on the bridge of the nose.

The implication is that, instead, your selfishness as commander is greater than your will.

"I didn't let him die! Trog's old bat was the best space magic master in the army, and when he was traveling and practicing, he learned a great sprinting skill from the walking rangers in the Cape of Storms. Is the best person to execute this order. "

"I didn't say that. What are you nervous about?" The female deputy had a dull tone and a more dull expression.

"It's a really unlovable woman ... of course it's why it's quite attractive when you put it on the boat." Drake could only murmur in his heart. He had to admit that no matter whether he was a man or a commander, he couldn't do without this little girl who was twenty years old. Although she often has a serious face and a serious face, she can't stand the straight line. Although she often vomits herself with a blank face, she can't stand it is really capable ... I certainly mean literally capable!

"What about the next ship?" Drake asked again.

"The Battleship Mysterious Realm." The lady adjutant didn't even pause, and immediately pointed to the left of the flagship, an old battleship about five or six hundred meters apart, answered.

Although it is an old battleship, its size and its huge ship are wide and fat. At first glance, it is the type of frequent passenger ship. The disadvantage of this kind of ship is that it is impossible to see people with firepower and speed. The advantage is that the fat body can be used as a meat shield and can also carry a large group of stormtroopers.

Drake paused for two seconds, and then hated to say: "Open the full gun port on the port side, ready to shell!"

He did not say who to bombard, but I believe Miss Lieutenant can understand what he meant. It turned out to be true. From the beginning to the end, she was rigid and rigid like a robot's adjutant lady. There was a little hesitation flashing on her face for the first time, but she nodded, and then added: "There is still a chance. Let ’s move the main gun to port. ”

His commander was startled, but in the face of Miss Lieutenant's look of "either don't do it, do it must be done", nodded subconsciously.

The flagship they are currently riding is the black ship Fatel among the three red, black and blue guide ships of the gate valve school. It is said that it is because many people in the gate valve school, including a considerable number of homeowners and clan elders, are all from Auckland. Fan of Black Dragon Prince Fataire. It is also said that there are several Austrian and French nobles who shamelessly claim to be descendants of Fataire, that is, members of the Yanlong Dynasty. Anyway, no one can say anything about more than 2,000 years ago ... Of course, all of the above unimportant. Importantly, the Fataire is the most powerful of the three ships, with a total of more than 100 flame crossbows and 20 magic crystal cannons of varying sizes. Because of the excessive firepower, the burden on the ship's core has also increased, so its shield is also the weakest of the three ships.

Strictly speaking, this fierce thin-skinned filling is actually not suitable for flagships. But is there any way? The red ship Barbarossa has been captured by the enemy. The blue ship (actually the purple ship) Oktavili has been hit by a shot and it has not been repaired yet.

What, you said that your commander can actually choose a battleship with sufficient protection, even if it is an old ship? Huh, anyone who can ask this kind of question is a political white man!

In any case, the fiercely fired Fataire is better at this time than the other two. After all, it is the flagship, and the sailors on the top are also considered elite. Soon, the guided cannons installed on the front and back of the right side were quickly dismantled. The natural poly crystal at the tip of the muzzle shone with a murderous halo, which was full of elegant, majestic and fierce mysterious deterrent at a glance. This is like the ultimate weapon that noble casters should use, those

"Listen to my orders and prepare for a volley!" Miss adjutant said loudly to the gunners.

The gunners and the sailors looked at each other, and they felt that it was really wrong to shell the right ship, but after all, they were not **** warriors.

"Hopefully Trog's old guy really does what you said and still understand what he should do," Drake said.

The adjutant said she didn't want to say anything. If it weren't for the other party's own boss, plus a meal ticket, and a humanoid (moo) mo (woo) stick, he had thrown a magic crystal cannon on his face.

The commander-in-chief tastes the taste of a gentleman's belly with a villain's heart, but in fact it doesn't mean anything at all. Now, Master Trog, who has been crushed by Lu Xi for four ships, is actually about to collapse.

He originally thought that when the enemy was introduced into the surrounding net by himself, he could relax a little. With a large number of ambushing and chasing, he could easily take this strong enemy to wander in the Tianluodi net on a dozen warships until the other party's fuel was dry. However, why no one told him that even in the siege of the net, even in the face of the siege of the elite ambush, he was not slow to chase his pace. Master Trog runs faster than a hundred horses in a hundred meters, and it takes less than two seconds to start a position jump on average. Theoretically, with this level of escape, he was just dropped into the abyss and could not be killed by a group of demonic legions. However, as the caster's sharp sense of the sixth sense has always reminded him that he must now run, run, run, and while running, he must concentrate on building the surgical structure in his mind at the fastest speed. But if there is a slight slack, the enemies behind will immediately catch up.

However, after all, Master Trog is more than sixty years old this year, and no matter how good he is at running, his physical strength can never be compared to when he was younger. I can insist that I haven't fainted yet, and I can stand up to a tough guy.

"... It stands to reason that I only need to run. He has to cope with the siege of so many people while running, but why do I always feel that I'm exhausted first?" Trog felt the murderousness behind him as if ancient. The brutal beast-like oppression, and the cold hairs that have fallen upside down, have never fallen down. He didn't doubt at all that once he was crushed, he would instantly die miserably. For a long time, he has experienced many battles and defeated many powerful enemies. In the hands of an enemy that is only one-third of his age, he can't pass a few moves.

"What should I do?" He turned his thoughts instinctively. In fact, at this time, he had no room for thinking at all, and could only conditioned reflexively to the next layer of the surrounding network according to the original plan. In order to allow himself to concentrate on escape ... Ah no, the strategy shifts, he has forced himself to close his slap and completely blocked all the screams that shocked him about to have renal dysfunction.

"The next ship is, mysterious realm?" Trog summoned a courage. He knows that this warship, which can transport passengers, is considered to be the tightest part of the enclosure, at least one. There are more than 300 elite warriors and ten elite combat mages daring to fight on it, and there is also an inert field of elements that can be launched at any time.

This is a kind of arcane means of forbidden magic. Of course, it is impossible to compare with the area of ​​forbidden magic of demon magic, but it can also make the top casters feel difficult to cast spells. In this way, the more than three hundred warriors on the ship, as well as the five champion gladiators hired by the heavy gold, have room to play.

Trog gathered his energy to start a stand jump, and finally jumped to the mysterious realm. He stumbled when he landed, and his temples began to ache faintly. The old mage understood that he was indeed reaching the limit.

"Quick, give me the potion!"

This is the third bottle of psychoactive potion he drank in ten minutes, and we all know that it is really not a good habit to return to blue and green by taking drugs. Even the improved products sold by the small workshop of Seshiliu (prior to the coup) opened in Elishall had some side effects, but this time Master Trogg could n’t take care of that much. . From this point of view alone, the old mage is hardcore.

He swallowed the drug with a very cruel smell and taste, and rushed into the crowd's shield wall, and Lucy Berencaster had used three times more than thirty times more elegant than his smart. The gesture flashed on the deck.

The soldiers and magicians who died in his hands no longer knew how many, but not only did he not have blood stains on his body, he didn't even breathe much.

"Yes, keep running! It's almost sixty." Lu Xi continued to smile maliciously.

Although I do n’t know what “mai” means, it does n’t delay the old mage to feel the ridicule.

"It's too deceiving, I'm fighting you!"

Well, although he is hardcore, he just thinks about it in his head. In fact, he didn't even return his head, so he rolled and ran to the stern.

"Quick, start elemental inertness!" Master Trog yelled.

Several combat mages were a little hesitant, and they became a waste as soon as the field opened. They feel that they are also well-known elite spellcasters, and they should still be able to stick to a few rounds of presence.

However, I only heard the sound of "Boo!" And even a refreshing sound of breaking through the sky. Within the radius of 20 meters with Lu Xi as the center, all soldiers, including two casters and five puppets A champion gladiator has a smooth fracture from the waist, chest and chest. The fracture is so smooth and tidy, as if it had been cut with the most precise machine. The armor, the occult defenses, and even the solid iron bumps on them are as fragile as paper.

Until someone's upper body fell to the ground, organs and blood poured out, the screams of severe pain and fear came slowly.

A circle with a radius of 20 meters ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ turned into Shura hell.

However, the fragments of countless blood-stained organs splashed towards the people in the center of the circle, but were directly bounced away by the invisible magic shield. He didn't even change his smile.

"Quick!" Trogg yelled in a hurry. He was not intimidated, because the situation of Fang Cai has happened many times.

Although several combat mages were frightened, they were not rookies who had never seen blood after all. At this time, they quickly recovered, and the fear of pressing their hearts quickly launched the elemental inert field.

A dark, almost invisible halo flowed on the deck, and in the world of sensitive casters, they could even visually see that the active elements were quieting down.

Riding the field has not spread to me, quickly jumped to the next boat. Trog thought so, but then, a fierce and fierce white light suddenly rose on the hull under his feet, so that he almost stood unstable.

"Wait? Is the element inert field such a fierce thing?" He thought.

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