Storm of Kings

The miners know what they want, and they are willing to fight with their lives in order to save the little family that they have finally accumulated.

Brother Roudun divided more than 400,000 people into eighty-one large and small formations, and when these formations reached the enemy, they had already killed 100,000.

"Fight!" Both sides showed their fangs at the same time.

The remaining 300,000 miners worked even harder, entangled the enemy and output at no cost, and the surrounding rumbles caused death and injury beyond imagination.

"Kill..." Brother Meat Shield swung a sledgehammer and killed him.

The military gate is indeed bullish, rushing to and fro sturdy and fearless, but there is a feature right now, that is, the second-rank cultivator cannot participate in the battle.

Even if these second-rank cultivators converge their aura and suppress their cultivation base, as long as an existence like Zhou Lie is not personally assisting in the disguise, it is impossible to enter this world.

On the other hand, these miners have nearly a hundred second-tier powerhouses. Even if they are pitifully weak in the eyes of the real second-tier cultivators, on this battlefield today, they unite and immediately become a considerable combat power.

Brother Meat Shield has a 300% power bonus with a mining hammer method, which is simply a humanoid killer. Wherever he goes, he will turn his back.

Although the miners were dead and wounded, they looked very embarrassed, but the monks of the military sect were not getting better, and they were almost dead after falling into battle.

Before they came, they never thought that these miners were so tenacious, their style was so tough, and their willpower was comparable to that of a regular army.

In fact, how can there be any willpower?

Because everyone is too poor, they would rather fight until they are mentally damaged than give up the little possessions in their pockets, so there is only one way to go.

For the military monks, they have come to shame! As for these miners, they have to use their shoulders to prop up a viable future for themselves. The nature is completely different. Therefore, when Xue Shame encounters a back-to-back fight in life, the power they exert is naturally different.

It is precisely because of this difference that many military cultivators are softened, and when they look up at each other, their eyes are filled with confusion.

died!

This is the result again, so many comrades-in-arms died!

why?

Judging from the actions of these miners, they are by no means a regular army, they are very ordinary miners. However, aloft, the invincible military monk was actually defeated by these mud-legged mine picks. Is this a nightmare?

There are only 100,000 miners left on the scene, and there are 20,000 warmen monks!

Five to one seems to be an advantage, but in fact these 100,000 miners have borrowed the light of the spoils.

If it hadn't been armed with the seized items before, at least 40,000 more would have died! But in any case, the miners who can persist on the battlefield until now are all elite.

The military cultivator was also an elite, and the two sides were strangling together again, and neither thought of leaving alive.

If this is a real battle, I'm afraid it won't be so fierce! Just because everyone can withdraw from the dream after death, and have a guarantee in life, so they try to do everything.

It was too tragic, one hundred thousand to twenty thousand, these 120,000 people only took eight minutes to kill half of them, becoming fifty thousand to ten thousand.

Okay! It's still five to one. Because the formation and equipment have played an important role, no one knows which side the result will be?

"Boom, boom, boom..." Brother Meat Shield was in a mess, but at this moment he encountered four masters and blocked him tightly. No matter which direction he broke through, he couldn't rendezvous with others.

The two brothers Jiji and Rulu were out of the game a long time ago. Because these two goods were too high-profile, they summoned the ancestor spirits to give a group of charms, so they were entertained by the enemy's archer and became a hedgehog.

If it wasn't for his sister Zhang Ling who turned into a killer, and killed 22 enemy marksmen to avenge his brother, and saved some face, otherwise the brothers really didn't know where to put this face.

At this moment, the only thing still capable of action was Xiao Tie, Zhang Ling also exposed in a series of assassinations, the army sent three assassins to stare at her, several times without throwing away the enemy.

As he deepened, there were fewer and fewer people around Xiaotie, and he became a well-deserved "tip of the gun."

There was a sound of hoofs in front, and two mounts arrived with lightning.

There were two snow axes on the left and the other on the right. When the blade light came around, it was too late to try to escape.

Since Xiao Tie stood here, he didn't think about avoiding it.

He solemnly lifted the jet black mine pick, his energy was highly concentrated, and the next moment he waved a mysterious brilliance.

"Qiang..." When the two Snowflake Tomahawks encountered this mysterious brilliance, they immediately melted, and the axe holder was shocked. Before they could react, the pickaxe withdrew their figures and disappeared together with the mount.

"Damn, this young man is weird..." Dozens of them came by galloping, and a large number of roots appeared on the ground, which played the role of tripping horses.

"Kill..." A miner caught up with Xiao Tie's footsteps, and a group of people struggling to advance, like a file to file out the spirit of a military monk.

In the face of such a stubborn enemy, there is no way for the cultivator of the army. They had been vigilant before coming, but did not pay enough attention, and ended up falling down twice in the same place.

Sad and shameful!

No matter how brave the remaining military monks are, they can’t stop the situation from falling into the abyss~www.wuxiaspot.com~ How can there be so many excuses on the battlefield? Not paying attention is contemptuous. It doesn't matter to underestimate, the key is to win! Once the battle is lost, the contempt immediately becomes the root of all evil.

The proud military monk was defeated again, and the last five thousand people did not retreat in a **** battle, but those nasty miners were better than them.

At the end of the fight, there were only more than 30 people and less than a thousand miners. At this point, the number is not a big deal, but everyone is exhausted, and finally ended the battle in the most tragic way.

"Won?"

"we won?"

"It's just a terrible victory! Very, very miserable..." Brother Rou Dun shook his head, and there were only four hundred miners behind him. It was unimaginable in reality.

"A tragic victory is also a victory..." Zhang Ling said the voice of many people, fighting against such a strong sect as the military sect, what do you want to be able to win tragically?

"Boom..." Dark clouds shrouded, and a gloomy ghost gate was erected in it.

"Gaba Gaba..." The hideous faces inlaid on the ghost gate began to chew, those broken equipment and the low-end resources scattered on the ground were enough for one ticket!

It is really because these miners are not high-level, there are quantity but not quality, so even these ghosts are much cheaper to charge for road money.

It seems that the poorest ghosts in the world are the biggest, so extradition work is extremely quick.

An hour later, the miners gradually returned. No one was absent. They even brought an extra 30,000 to 40,000 to join.

Brother Roudun has not been idle from beginning to end. With the help of the ancestor spirit, he intensively made arrangements. The military gate failed twice in a row, and he knew that he would not give up easily with his toes.

Sure enough, the army of the army gathered again, this time they launched a full 250,000 horses, the soldiers pressed the border, and the momentum was pressing...

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