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Chapter three hundred and thirteenth attack attack

Chapter 313 Attack

Ice arrows, ice hockey, ice explosion combination packages blasted towards Monma.

But Mengma is just a word that is fierce, without any scruples and lawless!

The huge sphere rolled all the way, using its rotation and strong body to reach the effect of avoiding attacks. At a position of two hundred meters, his body suddenly bounced away, and his limbs suddenly exerted force, rushing wildly like a winged roller on the ice ground.

With his fierce strength and strong body, he rushed in directly, and stared at the rear of the Silver-Eyed Banshee with Quark.

"I am a butcher, ruthless!"

"The best in the southern province!

"This kind of behemoth is too terrifying. If he uses it, no one can do it..."

Dozens of Beast Warriors who were watching the game nervously exclaimed. To this day, almost all the contestants who were still alive have arrived. Especially those who saw Monma performance yesterday, they were full of expectations for the crazy Bezoar warriors. The suppression of ordinary Bezoar warriors can amaze ordinary Beast Warriors, but Monma makes the young generation of outstanding people like them dumbfounded.

Buenaven took a deep breath and “arrived at the location.”

Murphy nodded, not caring about the comments around him. This does not mean that he has no desire to win. For him, the world's number one is the goal, but who is the strongest is not to say it with his mouth, nor does he have to show off anytime and anywhere.

Murphy passed that exaggerated stage five years ago. Of course, Monma is indeed strong, very strong.

Even though I thought so, I still felt a little excited when I saw Monma and Quark rushing forward so wildly and strongly, relying on their wildness and natural strength to reach their current position.

A powerful force always resonates the most.

Even Zou Liang and the others were excited to see such a scene, so don’t mention others. Xinda’s classmate had long been so nervous that he was green. He... liked and admired him so much, which made Zou Liang suspect that it would be a waste not to be a professional star chaser.

Xinda's blood seemed to be ignited, holding his two swords tightly. Even if he was going to die, it would be a glory to be able to fight with such a person.

"Xinda, go ahead." Zou Liang observed the situation in the audience, suppressed the rhythm, and let him set off when Xinda was in good condition. Xinda was the kind of person who would perform extraordinaryly once he entered the state... Simply put, his normal state was average, and the more critical the moment, the more he could show it.

"Okay!" Xinda looked happy and hurriedly greeted Buenaven and Murphy, Joyna and others beside her. She took a deep breath and rushed forward like an arrow, which felt like she was going to participate in a performance.

With two swords in hand, the world can be gone!

Holding two scimitars with different shapes in their hands, one long and one short, is like an extension of their body. With countless courage, they can fight with such strong men, Xinda feels that this is the greatest happiness in his life. He is just an alternative swordsman from a small place. He likes swords. He doesn't know if the fighting style he has understood is very strong, but he likes fighting like this. He has been despised in all kinds of ways. He is just a Fox, a Fox who should have inherited his father's work and become a housekeeper.

But when he was very young, he liked the knife, and he couldn't control himself and could not integrate the complex numbers and accounts. He was beaten a lot for this, but there was no way, and he felt that he would never be able to leave the knife in his life.

The Banshee's attack came over the crowd, and Xinda was not afraid. He had an inexplicable liking for anything that ordinary people feared since childhood. He wanted to know about sharp, powerful, dangerous, and cruel things.

Zou Liang observed everyone. Xinda was his favorite. A Fox who relied on instinct to fight was so powerful. You can imagine how terrible it was.

In the distant province of Shenzhao, Sinda's hometown, his father, a Fox manager with glasses, was playing chess with an old Rhine man.

"The successor of Mong Ka's first fast sword finally made his debut. Lao Mu, please accept your fate. The swordsman's body will always be the swordsman's blood, haha." The old man of the Rhine tribe laughed loudly, full of energy, and even from the perspective of demeanor, he would not be an ordinary person.

Manager Fox took off his glasses and rubbed them gently, "The quick knife of the past is gone forever. I am just a housekeeper. I will make some money, drink and wait for the moment when I see the divine beast."

"Haha, time is like a knife, what is the imperial map and the beauty of the pink, it's empty in a blink of an eye, but this is for the two of us old guys. Let Xinda go. Maybe he will have a different life, his knife... is faster than you!"

Lao Mu didn't say anything, but a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, just like the glorious years in the past.

Although there are Quark, Montma, Li Ling, Forte, and Sophie's archers, the Silver-Eyed Banshee's attack seems to be everywhere and still takes care of everything. Cinda's resistance is not much less.

A group of ice thorns and icicles were broken under his pair of scimitars, and the Yin-Yang flow that Xinda practiced was best at seizing the rhythm gap when the two forces fought each other, and seized the opportunity for a moment to keep making progress.

He is pursuing the most important realm of his pursuit to enter the infinite space and digging into the cow!

This is the sword technique, and so is the body technique.

"This kid is not bad either."

"Yes, it doesn't look very good, I didn't expect it to be a little bit too bad."

"The main reason is that there are so many strong people in front of me, I can easily get over it if I were the ones!"

"It's true, such a great situation, we should rush over and chop the Silver-Eyed Banshee into meat sauce in one go!"

A group of soldiers on the shore who were staring at the battle situation and waiting for the opportunity to play were a little anxious. In their opinion, Sindha was not as good as them, so why should he be behind Monma?

But Zou Liang liked the more he looked at it. This knife... was so fast. As a soul priest, Zou Shenpu saw Xinda's knife. To be honest, he thought it was because the knife was good at first, because Xinda really loved his two swords. But from a professional perspective, these two swords... were really too ordinary. He didn't know what the so-called best soul engraver in Xinda was, but such an ordinary knife had such a fast sword speed, which really made Zou Liang very curious. But now, he still underestimated this kid.

This is a Heshi Bi for children!

Ignoring the anxiety of the beast tribes around him, this is the problem of the beast tribe. As soon as there was a good sign, he began to be impulsive. According to Arthur's previous analysis of the Silver Eye Banshee, it has not taken any serious action, and it still has very powerful power that has not been used. If it is forced, such as Quark and Monma, or when Sinda is on, it may approach the bottom line of the Silver Eye Banshee, causing it to fight back madly.

The power of the lord is not endless, but it is much longer than that of ordinary monsters, so it must be dispersed to make it consume more, and the key is to stimulate.

Judging from the actual situation on the battlefield, the effect is indeed very good. Although the group of soldiers who are currently appearing have some minor problems, they have basically achieved strategic goals.

The Golden Lion Murphy and the Black Lion Liraon looked at each other, sparkling. Needless to say, the Black Lion Liraon came here for Murphy. The wildness in the Golden Lion's bones is probably better than anyone else, but everyone's expression is different.

"Wulanxing, it's your turn to Leraon!"

The bear warrior holding a sabre in his hand roared, and he was already impatient. Seeing others fighting, he was already itchy, and the bear tribe was still relatively simple.

The black lion's deep voice made a wild and confident smile, and the sound rolled in his chest, feeling like thunder.

"Boy who killed Ma Liu, don't drag the uncle back!" Waving the huge battle axe, the two warriors who used super heavy weapons gathered together.

"Hmph, it's nothing great about axes, it depends on the technology!" Wu Lanxing said, carrying his giant slashing sword. He thought his weapon was the biggest, but he didn't expect to encounter a pervert like Black Lion. How many beast spirits would be wasted with such a giant axe.

Both of them are heavy weapons. If they can successfully advance, the first plan will be completed.

This is the most critical moment.

When the Black Lion and Swordsman Bill rushed out, Buenaven and Joyna's two hunting shadows were already quietly set out, one of the most cunning hunting shadows and the most deadly hunting shadows. Their actions were almost silent, especially Joyna. Arthur disappeared with a wave of his hand. That gentleness was really elusive.

Murphy was also prepared, but he was suppressed to the end. No matter what others said, Zou Liang always thought that Murphy's strength was the strongest here, at least the Silver-Eyed Banshee also agreed. In yesterday's tentative attack, only Murphy's Silver-Eyed Banshee looked at Murphy's Silver-Eyed Banshee, and at the same time it exposed its strength. Zou Liang knew that the Silver-Eyed Banshee seemed to be seducing them, but for the specific sake, Zou Shenshou was not very sure, but one thing was that he could use his tricks, because no matter what, they still had to get close to him to kill the Silver-Eyed Banshee.

The black lion, Liraon, and the Wulan star of the Maliu, approached steadily towards the Silver-Eyed Banshee. The rising ice walls on the ground, as well as the ice thorns and icicles that pierced out wildly, could be seen that the Silver-Eyed Banshee had increased its strength. With its wisdom, it should be seen that these beastmen are playing tricks.

But whether it is the black lion, or the intentional comparison with Leraon, Wu Lanxing, who is worse than the opponent's brilliant giant axe, is not afraid and moves forward bravely. Zou Liang's attack combination also hides the content of their fighting spirit.

puck?

The saber cuts off like lightning, like lightning breaking through the air, and the banshee's attack dismembers the fragments.

Ice pillars and ice thorns turned into pieces as soon as they approached. The sword speed that was faster than the wind and shadow, and the horse-slaying killing method that swung the heavy sword to the extreme was absolutely fierce.

The black lion Leraon seemed even more relaxed. The brilliant giant axe was twice as heavy as Wu Lanxing's sabre on the other side, but when he pinched it in his hand, it seemed like a feather without weight, waving it at will.

Invincible!

"call……"

Near the valley, dozens of beast warriors breathed and breathed like a roar of wind, and the violent heartbeats of dozens of people resonated with a wonderful resonance at this moment. Everyone could hear the "beat" sound.

That's not fear, but excitement!
Chapter completed!
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