Master Li, who is thick-skinned and thinner than paper, is not very embarrassed to blame all the bleak facts on the Amelika people, so he can only angrily denounce the bad things of the surname Wang in his heart that he can do everything he can't do. If you have any use, it won't be useless at all. If you really want to be a million master...
Forget it, just ride it!
My king will attack in the form of a woman, right?
Thinking of this, Li Cang suddenly felt that the young lady might never forgive the stuffer in her life. The overall form of the death knives is not a big problem, and she even has a strange and cold beauty with a pinch, but if Lao Wang rode on it...
Breaking out!
It's so timi burst!
Li Cang stroked his chest with one hand and gave a slight remark to Master Wang who was fighting in the fire in the group of aircraft and ships. My son was very comforted by his father!
Facts have proved that even Master Wang, who was lucky enough to be able to withstand a void worshiper who was not even welcomed by the entire plane. The degree of life loss was clearly visible to the naked eye. Lao Wang suddenly shuddered, his hands trembled as if they had been cerebral thrombosis for ten years and could no longer hold the dragging technique. The magnificent knife that had already been removed was intended to be a combination of energy matrix cannon and alienated bloodline pollution bullets during the misoperation of a captain who was also unlucky. The knife intention instantly expanded three marks, swallowing Lao Wang himself and thousands of stunned heavy cavalrymen in front of him, and detonating on the spot.
The shape of the knife intention vented and the explosion of the energy matrix weapon formed a strange wide-mouth gourd shape, tearing the ground to pieces and burning thousands of tons of rocks into lava. Each half-soft and non-hard molten rock was filled with the knife intention wrapped in the burning evil fire, and carried out a comprehensive and dead-end saturation strike on the land and airspace in a radius of dozens of kilometers in a radius of wind and rain.
To be honest, when the sword intent condenses, the dragging technique is the standard ship-cutting mode. Even the Was-class, the largest ship that Amerika has so far, cannot withstand this knife. It is possible that one person can't leave the dock and airport after returning to the factory for one or two years to overhaul. However, the losses caused by this scattered, focusless and target-free offensive are obviously even more desperate.
After all, the speed of the sword-drag sword is not fast in essence, nor is it called flexible and flexible, at least it can be avoided.
But now, all drone formations, servants of fate, subordinates, ships and even islands that appear around Lao Wang must support the shield force field to defend comprehensively through various expensive methods. Without statistics, it is known that this is already a water pump to pump Amelika's fate coins reserve.
The brilliant sword light of the sword dragging technique has not completely dissipated, and the violent concentration of the ground and air forces has once again completely covered Lao Wang. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the raising of the sword dragging technique is relatively long. As long as my revenge strike is fast enough, the density is concentrated enough, your next action will inevitably be disturbed or even interrupted. As for whether it is possible to use the gap when the skill is released, only God will know.
"Start~"
Thousands of rust-shaped, heavy and clumsy chains that seemed to hit the soul, wrapped in endless sense of oppression, passed through any entity, locking several times the number of fresh lives.
Lao Wang learned it from Li Cang, and believed it or not. In short, I just think that one word is more powerful, and others pretend to be happy. The real person shows his saints in front of him is because of the big deal. Master Li, who is full and full, and there are so many thrifts of work.
"Boom~"
The complete body death knell of the female form finally appeared in the eyes of Amelica people.
The evil fire is deep and deep like a waterfall, and the dark feathers are like embers. The glow and the shadows are brewing simultaneously, and they slowly open to both sides in a burning manner like a curtain.
【Death Knell】
Four arms, legs, and back with wings.
The body is delicate and slim, with a huge mouth, and a long worm-like rough head, with a diamond-shaped ring-shaped water droplet shape, and a metal pendant that is like a sword, gun, sword, halberd, axe, hook and fork constantly twisting and squirming. It hangs on the surface of the ground at the same time as the wings counting units of thousands of meters, changing from time to time to time to the shadow of sharp teeth, sharp claws, humans and beasts.
The six limbs have no bones or joint structures, and they float with the wind. The ends evolve into double-spiral bifurcated cones. The ends are scarlet and blood-red, burning evil fire, and the embers and black smoke flows to the ground like sticky blood.
Countless feathers and wings are stacked and stacked, bloated and proliferated, forming a huge wing with complex structures. It seems that there are two different pupils growing on the top of the evil spirit fire. One is the dark green of the evil spirit of the evil spirit, and the other is the strange purple blood with scarlet and red blood. The sharp hooks that come out of the lower edge of the wings are extremely hideous. It is like the hook on the tail of the poisonous scorpion.
At this moment, it seems that all the words imposed on any villain can be used to describe the fragmented monster in front of you. Its style and temperament seem to have never appeared in this world. Even the edges of its body surface and the layers of fluctuating energy surges around its body do not seem to be spreading around, but are restraining towards the center, as if it wants to press the death knives back to the world line it should belong to.
Thousands of words turned into a word that mom was accused of Fake.
The oppression that an alienated blood creature that is several kilometers high and below can be given a sense of oppression that even the number of Was-class aerospace motherships and dozens of kilometers of armed islands is hard to recover, not to mention that its shape is so outrageous and strange, its owner is so fierce and violent.
"Hey, hey~"
The smoke and flames echoed Lao Wang's laughter, which was a kind of evil that could be restored without seeing the real thing.
In front of the death knives, the medieval heavy-armed cavalry mounts riding more than five meters high like a servant of the fate of a nail dragon were uneasy and hesitantly retreating. The entire formation had a very obvious retreat action, and then the war props in the rear - of course, what was faster and more agile than them were the large and small ships in the air to transform islands.
This situation, in the eyes of those who know the business, is generally called strategic progress, which is a manifestation of prudence and order and good military discipline. People who don’t understand it usually call it a pull-out.
"Buzz~"
Chapter completed!