Storm of Kings

"Who are you?" The military monk reacted, and his first thought was that these miners were all camouflaged, and they must come from hostile forces.

Brother Meat Shield saw that the enemy army was changing at lightning speed. The monster mounts vigorously shook their bodies and sprayed a lot of wings on their elbows. If they were to increase their speed, it would usher in a terrifying harvest. .

"Transformation projection!" He shouted loudly, and the formation turned like a wheel. Eighty miners were blessed by power, and their bodies turned into lights and flew away.

"This..." The military cultivator was shocked.

Why are they shocked?

Because the entire formation is like a giant holding a sword, the 80 miners who suddenly rushed up were a magical sword trick.

"Kill..." Eighty people followed. There was no delay in the process, and they continued at an unimaginable speed. The miners who hadn't been in sight before, were holding a pickaxe and turned into black and white impermanence.

"Quick retreat..." An experienced elder gave an order, the military monk is really not easy, retreating at an extraordinary speed.

During this period of retreat alone, more than 300 riders have died, including the young man who led the team.

This guy roared before he died, and it seemed that he would never give up, and he would definitely resurrect and return to the battlefield as quickly as possible.

However, the nightmare has just begun.

Brother Meat Shield knows that he can only rely on the formation to rush for one round. If the opponent is allowed to spread the distance, with the bloated stature of the mine group, it will easily become the food of the opponent's mouth. This is absolutely nothing wrong.

Therefore, we must seize the opportunity to wipe out the opponent with the strongest firepower while the opponent hasn't extended the distance.

As for the latter, there is no time to consider it now.

"Kill!" Just one word, suddenly unimaginable hostility.

It is important to know that these miners are at the bottom of the highest heaven, they are oppressed every day, and their xinxing is somewhat distorted. If these negative emotions are not released for a long time, problems will occur sooner or later.

Brother Roudun knew this well, so he used his mind to induce everyone to explode the hostility hidden in his heart.

The military sect is also unlucky. These mud legs, which are not worth mentioning in their eyes, have just been transformed into the ascending channel, and their spirits have improved a little bit in the metamorphosis stage. They need a killing to help them bid farewell to the past and welcome a new future.

And they happen to show the mentality of being aloof and contemptuously.

Many miners clenched their pickaxes, suffocated their anger, and heard the boss yelling to kill, immediately bursting out all their emotions.

The speed of the formation has been accelerated by twenty times. Every time three hundred monks lifted into the air, they were not only sword moves in the hands of giants, but also became unmatched flying swords.

No, it is more suitable for swords and guns.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom..." The powerful output frequency suddenly stunned the generals. I don't know how many monks hadn't understood what was going on, so they received their lunch in the roar.

How could there be such a strong pickaxe in the world?

Are you kidding me? Where did this miner come from? It was simply the strongest killer group.

The more terrifying situation is still to come. After the speed output time and time again, the alive warmen cultivators found that they were already in the formation. There are pickaxes from all directions to kill. Although the strength is not very strong, it wins in the dense, and the opponent cooperates with tacit understanding, and can often concentrate the strength together to break the defense.

"Tell the old man, who are you?" The military cultivator never expected that they, who were best at the battle formation, would actually die in the battle formation.

This is simply a shame and shame. If you don't avenge it, you will never give up. The problem is that you don't even know where the other party comes from. How should you retaliate this hatred?

It's strange that Brother Roudun can answer the other party! The most important thing he needs to do now is to accumulate strength and not be subject to too much interference from the outside world.

These miners discovered that the high-ranking military monks were nothing but this, and they immediately showed a more terrifying and hideous meaning. They had a more thorough understanding of the weak and the strong. If you can't, they will eat you, eat them all, leaving no residue.

"Boom boom boom..." 400,000 pickaxes are endless. Even if you have great abilities, you can never think of it as long as you fall into the battlefield.

died!

Equipment and items in one place, this is the loot that miners can't even think of.

Good guys! Eighty thousand cavalry monks, this is more than eighty thousand horses, plus the large team responsible for logistics is almost annihilated, there are not few people who have escaped, but they are pitiful.

Really a good brother of the proletariat, he would give away his equipment when he fell asleep.

After such an encounter, it was really unexpected, and Brother Meat Shield made a lot of money, he didn't think so much before he shot it.

Due to the huge disparity in the strength of the arms, although it was four hundred thousand and eighty thousand, it was also a rare victory.

But then again, the victory of this encounter was because the enemy didn't understand the mine group. If you were careful, and if you abandon your contempt, you might not lose so badly.

So if you don't be vigilant, maybe after a few hours, this little thing in front of you will return to the enemy's hands.

It’s not an exaggeration to think this way. After all, this is a dream. Everyone has three lives. Even if the enemy kills three lives, nothing will be lost in reality~www.wuxiaspot.com~Of course, the equipment and dug into the dreamland The good things are counted separately.

"Listen well, we have to hold on to this place, three thousand captains go out, immediately distribute the spoils, whoever has the expertise, who uses it, and find ways to arm our team, I am afraid there will be a fierce battle next."

"Yes!" At this time, the role of the captain was highlighted.

Mu Potian did the most correct thing, that is, to absorb the **** members and buy a mansion to live together. This layout alone is enough to win the head, and it definitely has this weight.

Three thousand captains go out to distribute the spoils, don't care if these people have selfishness? At least they know one thing, that is to live.

Offended the army, if everyone can't stand it in the next battle, then this time is hard, don't want to stay.

In fact, it is not impossible to leave anything. Zhang Ling sent away a batch of supplies two days ago, but the harvest in these two days is still there.

The main reason is that there are so many spoils in this battle, once the upper body is a private item. In order to protect these properties, should we put it together again?

In addition, the formations that everyone exercises are so powerful. If you desperately kill the enemy again, you can get a lot of things. This year, if you brave the courage to death, starve to death, and cringe, you will lose the best chance of rising.

How strong is Junmen's revenge? It is completely reflected in their speed of action.

In less than two hours, the distance was smoky, and a huge number of monster riders stepped on the red swamp to kill.

Before the army arrived, the arrow rain came first.

This is a massacre, from the contempt of the regular army.

It's miserable, but Brother Rou Dun thought about it.

The army of the mining regiment split rapidly and turned into a battle of ninety-nine and eighty. The miners had only one advantage, and that was the number of people.

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