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Weah is like a wind, and it is difficult to capture his figure with the naked eye. Wherever he passed, the brittle sound of broken bones seemed like a series of dense notes, and the non-card flow along the way was like being hit by a shuttle, and the sandbags bounced away!

Rampage is the best word to describe it.

If you look down from the sky, you can see that Weah's forward line is a straight line!

From where he left to Chen Mu's position, it was the straightest and shortest route. He doesn't need to consider the number of enemies, he doesn't need to consider the steep terrain, he doesn't need to consider detours, he doesn't need to consider the sound of the east and the west, because he is Weah!

There is no one of the strongest non-card flow in this world.

Even top experts like Su and Yang Shanfei can only yearn for it.

Yang Shanfei, a fighting maniac, is completely boiling with blood. His eyes are red, and his whole body is shrouded in the power grid. His whole body is like the legendary **** of thunder and lightning! The violent thunder and lightning are extremely obedient in his hands, and he can knead them into various shapes at will. The corpses of all Wukaliu hit by him were charred black.

Even in such a scuffle, Su remained graceful and calm. Ten fingers flickered with ten different colors of aperture, and the slender fingers bounced in the air like clouds and water, as if there were transparent keys under the fingers. Unlike Weah's neat and violent style of play and Yang Shanfei's Thor's Wrath, he is so elegant that there is no trace of firework. Even the enemies he killed seemed to be sleeping peacefully, with no wounds all over their bodies.

Xiaobumo's fighting style adheres to the self-wei A, simply neat, sharp as a knife, pays attention to efficiency, and has no excess strength. Babyface regained his composure, his strength was much inferior to that of Weah's non-human beings. Therefore, to make up for this shortcoming, he increased the frequency of his attacks, which also made his attacks look more illusory.

All four of them were first-class masters. Although there were not many, the sudden burst of combat power was extremely terrifying. For a while, no one could stop them.

Chen Mu, who survived countless **** battles, immediately noticed the subtle changes in the battle.

He saw Weah, Weah running towards him!

Time seemed to stop here.

Sudden joy burst out from the deepest part of the body, like an electric current transmitted to the whole body, every pore seemed to open at the same time, all the fatigue and all the pressure disappeared at this time.

"I'm back!" Chen Mu, who was floating in the sky, opened his arms and shouted recklessly.

"I'm back!" "I'm back!" "I'm back!"... In the empty gray layer, his shouts spread far and wide.

The Beastmaster was announcing his return, and the beasts responded with their own roars.

"Kill!" Xiao Bo roared, with his unique icy cold and murderous aura, the long silver hair behind him was like a waving silver knife! With a slender figure and a handsome face, it exudes a bone-piercing aura like ten thousand years of ice in the depths of the polar regions.

"Kill!" Sang Hanshui's low roar seemed to burst out from the depths of hell. Calmness and restraint were completely abandoned at this moment. The unprecedented crazy fighting intent was like a wild beast that had lost its restraints. The most primitive and instinctive killing intent was surging and surging!

The one-word brow man is like a ghost, traversing the battlefield. Compared with the past, he now reproduces the style of [Cross Night]. No more restraint and jerky, he is like a king walking in the dark, calmly and calmly harvesting the enemy's life.

When Lu Xiaoru heard Chen Mu's words, the tears in her eyes couldn't hold back anymore and fell down.

The snow-white and plump arms were raised high.

"Kill!" The word she spit out was as firm as iron, like the sound of gold and stone! She was the first to plunge into the battlefield.

"Kill!" As soon as Xi Rui realized that his calm heart had been hit hard by something, it was agitated like a storm, and he couldn't hold back any longer, and spit out the word!

"Kill, kill, kill!" Wu Yu and Zhu Heng, two fierce creatures, like two Tyrannosaurus rex, roared and rushed into the enemy group.

These teams suddenly rushed in, and the battlefield immediately became a mess.

The large-scale bombardment of Kaxiu is an extremely terrifying thing. From the scene alone, it is far better than no card flow.

No card flow can be compared with card repair because of the unique environment of the gray layer. And if Kaxiu is not afraid of the storm, the sky becomes Kaxiu's best fortress, and the attack from the sky falls from the sky, and there is nowhere to hide from the flow of no Kaxiu below.

If there is no card flow to escape at this time, it is really difficult to say how the outcome will be.

The rift is not suitable for card repair, but it is the most suitable terrain for no card flow.

Unfortunately, they did not retreat.

The piercing sound of countless air skills made people stand upright, and the non-card flow people wanted to use this method to resist the energy attack.

The two collided, and the shock wave was like a storm, overflowing.

Chen Mu quietly floated in the sky. He had never seen such a large number of non-card flow simultaneously releasing air skills, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

Just in the sky, watching quietly, he suddenly had mixed feelings in his heart, filled with emotion. He didn't even know what he was feeling, there was joy, loss, relief, but also confusion.

But soon, he regained consciousness, and the tragic battlefield below reminded him where he was.

Air skills and small-area fighting ability have always been the strongest weapons against Kaxiu without card flow, but there is a prerequisite for this, the environment. However, at this time, even if the storm is approaching, all the Kaxiu are floating in the air, attacking frantically!

The battlefield situation immediately turned one-sided.

The first few waves of attacks were almost all blocked by the air skills. But soon, the cardless flow of the Mohadi domain began to see mass casualties.

For the card repairs of Dongwei, large-scale attack is their compulsory homework, and they are extremely familiar with it. But for the non-card streamers in the Mohadi domain, they have never had a precedent for using air skills on a scale that they have never had before. They rely more on personal strength and struggle to support.

Cooperation wins without cooperation, and cooperation wins without cooperation. This is the core idea of ​​team warfare.

The cardless flow of the Mohadi domain is beginning to rout.

Personal tyranny can be killed by the advantage of numbers, but if the advantage of scale, it often makes people lose the courage to fight.

Compared with the commander, Chen Mu is inferior to Bagnell, and even Jiang Liang is not comparable now. But after fighting for so many years, the most basic principles are still quite clear.

When he found that the enemy was beginning to rout, he shouted without hesitation: "Kill!"

He was the first to pounce on the enemy!

When the others saw this, they immediately followed him and chased after him.

"Wang, it's not good... it's not good..." The voice of his subordinates was full of panic.

"What are you panicking about?" Wang said displeasedly, "What's the situation?"

"The front lost..."

"Defeat?" Wang laughed in anger: "Ha, these idiots, can't even take down one person?"

"We were suddenly attacked by a large number of Kaxiu, and the front could not be stopped. They are fleeing back..." The men looked pale.

"Kaxiu?" Wang's brain suddenly sobered up, it must be the group of Kaxiu, the Kaxiu they have been looking for these days.

He immediately realized the critical situation of the situation, no matter how powerful a strong person is, he is only one person. But it would be bad if there was Kaxiu from the brigade. The collapse is like an avalanche. Once it reaches this place... He shuddered, his eyes skyrocketed, and he said solemnly: "All tribes prepare for defense, and warn the defeated soldiers to retreat along the two flanks. Those who dare to attack the defense line will be killed without mercy!"

"This..." The subordinate's face changed slightly.

"Why don't you go soon?" Wang shouted angrily.

The tribes who received the order did not dare to neglect, and immediately entered a state of combat alert.

They camped in a large crack with a fairly flat and open terrain. The seven tribes were scattered around the royal court, guarded by layers and heavily guarded. All the fighters are in combat positions.

dong dong dong!

The ground trembled, like countless wild horses galloping, and the faces of the experienced warriors changed slightly. This was the sound of many people running.

"Come on! Prepare to fight!" The team leader on the front line turned pale, but he forbeared and calmed down and issued an order.

Who would have thought that the bases they were guarding could not stop the enemy's pace.

There were more and more fighters fleeing, and the enemy was like a pack of wolves, desperately driving the panicked sheep from behind. They have received information that most of the bases were not breached by the enemy, but by their own people who had completely lost their minds after being defeated.

The rumbling grew louder and denser.

The squad leader's face became more and more pale, and he stared at the corner of the crack in front of him without blinking. When the first deserter appeared, his pupils shrank suddenly and he shouted: "Prepare to fight!"

At the same time, hundreds of soldiers in front shouted at their throats: "Wang Ling, those who attack this formation, kill without mercy!"

Another group of people shouted desperately: "Retreat from the two wings! Retreat from the two wings!"

The faces of the soldiers at the front were full of fear, and they would only shout: "Help! Help!"

The squad leader desperately restrained the fear and intolerance in his heart, closed his eyes, but his raised hand slammed down: "Charge this formation, kill!"

The soldiers who had been ready to go for a long time threw their javelins at the same time!

In order to resist this wave, the soldiers at the forefront are all elites!

The 500 javelins thrown by the 500 elites were astonishingly powerful. The shrill howl of uukanshu.com drowned out all other sounds and plunged headlong into these rout soldiers.

The sharp javelin brought countless blood flowers, and many javelins even pierced through the bodies of several people in a row, and the tidal wave of soldiers was forcibly plowed out a blank area about 50 meters wide.

The momentum of the defeated troops stagnated, and they looked at the countless corpses in a pool of blood in disbelief.

"Wang Ling! Those who attack this formation will be killed without mercy!"

Sen Han's shouts had no emotion at all, and the eyes of these defeated soldiers finally regained clarity.

"Wang Ling! Retreat from the two wings!"

The defeated soldiers, who had regained their senses, hesitated for a while, and soon, like a flood of rocks, they split into two and flowed along both sides of the position.

At this time, no one noticed that Bagnell led the team and quietly arrived at the flank of the Mohadi domain position.

(To be continued)