The Crystal Palace Of Heaven

Due to the distance, more than half of the magic crystal cannon from the Fataire hit the Elemental Realm accurately. Even this super-large guided warship with thickened armor, modified and strengthened shields, and a passenger transport ship, could not withstand such close-faced blows at close range.

The dense magic crystal cannon beam exploded the magic shield outside the ship, and the penetrated shell armor turned into a fierce explosion inside the ship. The blazing fire accompanied by the shock wave quickly opened the deck of the ship, and swept the numerous noble army officers and soldiers on the deck. They did n’t realize it until they were broken into pieces by a violent explosion. They were actually attacked by friendly forces, and they needed to take out their lives to protect their flagship backstabs. Well, this ca n’t be regarded as a backstab. Straight to the face.

Lu Xi Berencaster swooped into the fleet for ten minutes, creating countless dead and wounded, but did not sink any ship. However, this time the salvo of his own flagship announced that the first shipwreck ship of this battle appeared.

The commander of the Noble United Fleet, Drake Orentian, knew that many people were looking at him now, so his face also appeared some painful convulsions, and his eyes closed slowly. In fact, he wanted to say at this time: "Why do you see me? Didn't you see Belencaster also drowned by gunfire?" But this is not too politically correct. As a commander with a great future, he must make everyone feel his sorrow and make everyone believe that this is a choice for victory, and he is also the most painful to make such a choice. Of course, you can't use too much force, and once it is exaggerated, it will not be persuasive.

Who said that being a leader is easy? How can I say hello to someone without showing some performance skills?

Well, Trog should also be dead, haha ​​... Ah no, he can't laugh, he will be the hero of the country, the great man of the Alliance, I will let the whole army of one hundred thousand soldiers put him to wear filial piety, and I will give the upper hand For his state funeral treatment, he can also find one or two streets named after him.

"Asshole! You are clearly laughing! Drake Orentian, you really want to kill me!"

Ok? Is this auditory hallucination? Could it be that the heroic heroes are not separated and will continue to protect our glorious and free country of Austrian law? Lieutenant General Drake opened his eyes in a daze, but found that the pant, his gray hair was burned, his robe was faintly, and he was still carrying some unextinguished seedlings. Standing not far from him, his face was grim, his teeth gritted, like a ghost crawling out of Hell.

"You are still alive ..."

"Cough cough!" The lady lieutenant coughed beside him unnaturally, and your commander immediately changed her mouth:

"Ah, Master Trog, I'm so relieved to see you still alive." He squeezed out a trace of the same just surprise, rejoicing, and relief from the just right pain, and looked at the old man The mage seems to have found relatives and friends who have lost contact for many days in a major natural disaster. He wiped away the tears that didn't even exist, and looked at each other secretly through his fingers, especially the humble "white long wooden stick": "" It's just a pity that the soldiers on Elemental Realm. But why ... "

"You probably want to ask me why I can escape under the salvo of the magic crystal cannon?" Trogger said fiercely: "That's because at the critical moment, the complex spell structure was completed at a very fast speed, just It seems like there is a powerful mysterious force in the midst of doing magic for me ... uh, wait, why is this? Could it be ... "

The old mage ecstatically looked at the world tree scepter in his hands, and tears flooded in his eyes: "Are you responding to me? Oh, great glorious artifact, are you willing to help me?"

"Please don't use a pair of licking dogs to finally be rewarded with a foot-to-face massage like facial expression? Kitty just doesn't seem to be stained by the explosion just now." Lu Xi's voice rang slowly in their ears. Got up.

"Ah wow!" Master Trog made a nearly screaming voice, and the world tree scepter was almost unstable.

"Please don't reveal this kind of appearance as if the banshee howl fell into stiffness? In order to show my affinity like a spring breeze to the public all the time, I learned pronunciation skills specifically in the troupe." Lu Xi said helplessly.

It was only at this time that his figure condensed on the deck of the Fataire, and turned into a distinct entity from the outline of nothingness. When his footsteps stepped on the deck and made a crisp collision, everyone on the ship just woke up like a dream, and then boiled like an ant pouring a spoonful of hot oil on the nest

"You, you, you bastard, why did you bring him in! The next boat is clearly ... what is it?"

"Queen Sylvie's Revenge." The female adjutant said in a glance, of course, without delaying her shrinking into the corner of the bridge.

"How do I know how he came here! Wait, you can't kill him with a magic crystal cannon. The waste is clearly you! Drake Orentian, this is the plan for this battle. Your fault! "

"Well, this is indeed your fault. The six-pillar demon **** I lived for two-thirds. What on earth gave you the illusion that you thought the magic crystal cannon would kill me?"

Because you were blind and your hands were broken and the artifact was taken away.

As the commander-in-chief of the 100,000 Army, Drake Orention certainly cannot say that. He knew what to say at this time, but his lips twitched a few times, and he couldn't say anything for a while.

"Lieutenant General Drake Orentian, it's been a long time to greet you. You've managed to lay out such a network, aren't you waiting for me? Now that I've come, but I'm not prepared to treat me Say it? "

"I, oh, I, uh ..."

"Well, I can give you half a minute to prepare a decent surrender. In addition, this should be given back to me." Lu Xi left his fingers with his left hand, and the World Tree Scepter in Trog's hand broke free of his control. And flew in the direction of the original owner.

"Ah? No no no! This is mine! Give it back to me, this is mine! Come back soon, World Tree Scepter! Come back soon!" But he didn't know what gave him the courage, and the old mage thrashed wildly. To the world tree scepter still in midair. There was no reason left in his eyes, but a frenzy of unwillingness and greed. We can understand the state of mind that the artifact has recovered and lost, not to mention that the artifact only responded to him once. It's like a dog licking a dog for more than ten years and finally getting a little sweetness from the goddess. I feel that I can finally see the hope and I can be done soon, but the passing Gao Fushuai casually hooked the goddess and ran over himself. When licking the dog. The mentality of normal people will definitely collapse?

It's crazy to lick a dog. Although Lu Xi can't see his ugly ugliness at this time, how can he not feel the rage that almost condenses into an entity?

"It's really for the poor!" Lu Xi reached out and copied the world tree scepter, and at the same time, he lifted his right arm's prosthetic arm and smashed it on the body that the other party had already threw.

It seems to be an understatement, but it is actually a bombardment of the palm, and the effect of the deadly space destruction is attached. When Trog was hit by a prosthetic hand, he didn't make any trembling sounds or overly exaggerated colors, but his upper body seemed to be wiped out on the spot with mighty power. The sound of "call" disappeared. Only half of the body below the waist fell to the ground, still twisting and twitching.

This is certainly not to obliterate something so unreasonable that sounds particularly tall, but it's just that the madness of the space compressed between the square inches blasted its upper body into almost indistinguishable debris.

Lu Xi felt that he was already very convergent. It shouldn't be irritating to everyone who hasn't smashed flesh and blood. However, there was really a crossbowman at the scene who suddenly screamed: "Strange, monster!"

"Monster, it's really rude! Is there a monster of my face in this world?" Lu Xi just thought in his mind, but the crossbowman had subconsciously shaken the lever on his hand-yes, he operated It's not a single-handed crossbow, but a bed crossbow made of stainless steel spring.

It was just a movement of pulling the wrench, but the crossbowman felt as if he had exhausted all his strength. He didn't even dare to see what kind of killing the big gun-sized giant arrow would cause, so he subconsciously hugged his head, shrank into the crowd, and shivered. He was obviously a big man in armor and a few meters, with hundreds of comrades around him, but at this time he was weak and helpless and pitiful like an abandoned little milk cat.

However, what he didn't know was that he actually made merits. The rod was originally used to deal with the ship's deck and the giant enemy's giant arrow. The enemy, several meters away from Lu Xi, was easily destroyed by invisible forces, smashing into hundreds of pieces of wood and iron fragments and splashing around. Most of the debris couldn't get close to Lu Xi's body. He was still pushed away directly by his shield, hitting the surrounding sailors like shrapnel, causing a scream. However, at this time, there was really a sharp piece of iron splashing on his side, flying over his cheeks.

Itchy, a little subtle little hemp, it should be painted, it is necessary to pay attention to it. After chasing the guy who just broke through so many layers of encircling nets, it was still a little bit consuming. Coupled with the blindness and the lack of two hands, without Kitty ’s help, he prepared a large space door while bombarding his palm.

"What's your name." Lu Xi pointed toward the direction of the crossbow arrow.

There was no response from the opposite, but at least the sound of three-digit teeth fighting was felt.

"You have created the previous seven layers of encircling nets alone, and you can be proud of what you can't do with thousands of elite warriors and dozens of elite combat mages. You are not going to leave your own name in history ?"

Still no one responded to him, at this time even a trace of crying appeared.

"Well ... I don't know if you can survive anyway, just be the representative of the hard work of the kings." Lu Xi shrugged.

This time, someone started crying, and vaguely heard someone calling "Mama" intermittently, which made Lu Xi feel bad. You said, I am such a good person with such high temperament, so close to the people and so kind, how can I become a devil? Could it be decided by organizational research?

Fortunately, not everyone on the scene was completely scared. For example, after Lieutenant General Drake Orentian, after this great shock of Fang Cai, and after witnessing his own opponent's terrible death, he actually calmed down. When he was sure that a trace of blood appeared on Lu Xi's face, it seemed that he had taken a gunpowder, and his gray face and the speed visible to the naked eye quickly returned to blood. He raised his head high, and it only took a second to complete a seamless switch from a downhearted defeated dog to an aggressive warrior.

The adjutant who had shrunk in the corner of the bridge and disguised herself as a piece of furniture as far as possible looked at the wonder, a pair of beautiful eyes filled with breathtaking shock.

"It's the end of the matter, and it can only be done last! But, my soldiers, haven't you seen it? He has been injured. He is not a god, he will bleed, and he can be killed!"

Injured? Well, it can be described as such with extreme medical concepts, but it ’s even shallower than when you accidentally slipped your finger when you were sharpening a pencil, which is really embarrassing to describe it. Lu Xi thought.

"Comrades, follow me! He has only one person!"

In any case, Drake is also one of the "famous generals" counted by the door school. After all, he is quite prestigious in the army and still has some loyalty. He screamed for this part. Finally, many people still had the courage to either cast a spell or carry a knife, a sword and a halberd and prepare to rush up.

Yes, he is only one person after all. And now that the color is hanging, is the limit reached? probably……

However, without waiting for the courageous crowd to rush up, Lu Xi put the world tree scepter to the ground. In an instant, the warm yet holy light once again flowed through the white body of the wand, this time restoring the splendor of the splendid artifact. The halo spread from the point where the scepter touched the deck and gathered into a complex circle.

Ordinary soldiers were frightened by the magnificent and solemn giant circle that had never been seen in their lives, and stayed on the spot for a while, but the casters felt very bad ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ but everything was too late. After all, for someone like Lu Xi who has already crossed the realm of Tao and is on the side of truth, it is easier to put a large strategic level of magic than an ordinary caster to rub a fireball. This completely crushed the realm.

However, I saw only ten meters tall, and the dimension door almost covering the full deck of the Fataire was thus solidified behind Lu Xi, and then opened "boom". The stormtroopers who had been ready on the white ship rushed out with a cry. At the forefront is naturally our faithful Colonel Obresa. But he only looked at him with a dark black armor, a big sword and a battle axe. This giant tower-like giant with the greasy expression and the roar of the sky was really a formidable warrior.

However, it wasn't him that was most in the limelight, but a few dwarves who appeared together. As soon as they got out of the portal, they slowly raised the shotgun in their hands, and directed a blast at the crowd's most dense direction.

With the tragedy of at least ten people being shattered into pieces, the noble army soldiers who had just gathered courage had really collapsed this time, and Lu Xi also sat slowly in the march that Maj. Camil had just moved over. On the reception, I took a hot cup of coffee and took a sip of it comfortably.

"The so-called hyperspace jump fight is actually played like this! If you understand it, use your life to pay for the tuition."