Several pirates were distracted and saw the warrior without a sword in his hand lying on the pirate's body and bit off the pirate's throat. The blood spurted out and the soldiers' faces were covered with blood.

The army of the Dragon Kingdom, which was always destroyed by the first storm, not only did not collapse this time, but the madness they showed immediately made everyone who saw this scene frightened.

The battle on the battlefield was a moment. The moment when the pirates were frightened, their heads flew into the air. The soldiers in the camp would never give up such a good opportunity. The speed of the knife was almost the same fast.

The Guiqing of Nanlu failed in the sudden rushing forward and backwards, so he simply wanted to have a good show of taking the heads of the enemy generals from thousands of troops.

Before he could do it, dozens of warriors on the top of the mountain were descending at extremely fast speeds on the steep hill that ordinary people could not easily walk down. One of them simply erupted with fourth-level fighting spirits all over his body, and pounced down from the mountain at a speed no slower than lightning. The pirates in front of him did not even have the ability to block him for a moment.

A fourth-level warrior is a high-speed killing machine on the battlefield, but this is not the most terrible thing. As long as you find a master with similar strength to his or her strength, and the tactics of the surrounding soldiers and sea of ​​soldiers, you can easily kill such masters. If it really doesn't work, you can get hundreds of magicians and use a forbidden spell to smash them down directly with a life-prone curse. The fourth-level warrior will also die without even leaving a scum.

Ghost Qinghen in Nanlu! His fourth-level strength has been hidden over the years. All records in the entire East China Sea power information show that he is the third-level sword saint.

He is the only one in the army who can compete with the young man who rushed down from the mountain, but Guiqing from Nanlu dared not launch a frontal attack.

Even the blind man could see that the dozens of first-level masters behind these fourth-level masters were also here to help. This moment had already determined that the strength of both sides was not equal.

Lu Nan Guiqing glanced at the brothers who had followed him for many years, and bit her yellow teeth hard. She left the green mountains without worrying about the firewood! She suddenly stomped her feet and rushed towards the beach, no longer caring about these people who followed him to conquer the world.

Wang Ruolin entered the crowd and was invincible. Guiqing from Lunan hid his fighting spirit and relied entirely on his most primitive power and reaction force to run to the beach, disguising himself in the crowd very well.

While running quickly, Guiqing from Lunan ran out of his ribs and quickly cut his beard. His beard was so noticeable. At night when these lighting magic hit the sky, the battlefield almost turned into daylight. Be careful of everything.

Lunan Guiqing ran very quickly and soon came out blocked by rolling wood and stones.

Want to climb over these obstacles silently with your ordinary skills? Lu Nan Guiqing sighed, this is definitely impossible! It will be easier to attract other people's attention at that time.

Turning around and looking at Wang Ruolin who was like the god of death in the crowd, he was still a distance. Lu Nan Guiqing suddenly burst out all the fourth-level fighting spirit without any concealment. When his feet suddenly used force to flew over the obstacle, Lu Nan Guiqing's heart suddenly twitched. He, who had been walking on the line of death for many years, felt a strong danger at the first moment!

"open!"

Lu Nan Guiqing took off the war hammer from his waist and hit the crazy dragon on his head. The sound of metal confrontation resounded throughout the battlefield, and the sparks burst out from the collision of weapons crackled in the air.

Lu Nan Guiqing felt a sensation in his chest. He turned over and stepped onto the obstacle in the air and flashed to the side, while looking up to search for who was attacking him!

"Good skills! I didn't expect that the pirates in the East China Sea still have two more brushes!" The Black Dragon King Li Tianjiao sat steadily on the winged dragon saddle, shaking the golden tripod and shaking the golden lord gun that he had just got from Bill's profiteer in his hand. He immediately shone cold light, and anyone who saw it knew that this was definitely not an ordinary weapon.

"Haha... Come on! Let me think about how much you are, a pirate, are." As the Black Dragon King Li Tianjiao spoke, he urged the pterosaur under his crotch to dive.

When Guiqing, a Guiqing in Nannan, saw such a small number of thousands of people, there were two fourth-level masters. Moreover, the person behind him riding the dragon land was obviously more sophisticated than the young man before. He was already shocked and terrified.

Lu Nan Guiqing understood very well that he not only had to fight with the old man in front of him, but also with time. If he was entangled by the opponent's fourth-level master, he would really not be able to survive when another fourth-level master was rushing towards him.

The two hammers in his hand touched Li Tianjiao's golden tripod and lulu gun. Guiqing of Lunan didn't care about the face of any master. He simply turned around and rushed straight towards the sea with the recoil force of the intersecting weapons.

"Want to run?"

Li Tianjiao smiled and took off the black dragon bow from the dragon table and pointed an arrow behind Lunan Guiqing.

Usually in the camp, Wuming, a general who was born in a hunter, had no exception in his archery skills. The Black Dragon King's hand is also considered a superb archery skill, so he was too lazy to show his ugly appearance.

Today is different! Wuming is gone, and he, Li Tianjiao, is the number one archer! In order to let Wuming know what a sword is to never grow old on the battlefield, Li Tianjiao rarely brings all the best equipment in his treasured land, spear, sword, treasure bow, and dragon!

Lunan Guiqing was running, and the master's intuition made him know that his aura was locked, and he almost turned around instinctively and was a hit!

The flying arrow suddenly dropped half a foot to avoid the war hammer when it was about to hit it. It pierced the waist of Guiqing, a sharp sound of wind.

"How is it possible..." Lunan Guiqing was really scared. This fourth-level master was actually an arrow skill master. The airflow from the fighting spirit of the warhammer actually affected the flying arrows, causing them to change the flight trajectory! If you want to do this, unless the arrow shooter used some special technique before firing the arrow, in order to prevent being hit by someone.

"I'm hit!" Li Tianjiao excitedly slapped a crisp finger, urging Dong to rush over to the pterodactyl under his crotch: "Boy, don't leave!"

Don't leave? Gui Qingxin from Lunan said that he would be dead if he didn't leave. At this time, he didn't care about the precious weapons he had collected. The war hammer in his hand was directly hit by him as a flying knife.

A hundred-pound hammer hit directly, and Li Tianjiao could not underestimate this desperate hammer. Even if he was not afraid, if this thing hit the dragon's head, the dragon's head might explode on the spot.

As soon as the spear was lifted, Li Tianjiao carried out the war hammer with a clever force, and suddenly used the gun body to pull the war hammer and directly bounced him back.

Lunan Guiqing was very fast and almost arrived at the beach in the blink of an eye. When he heard the sound of wind behind him, he hesitated for a moment and simply turned a deaf ear and continued to rush forward.

If you turn around and resist this time, even the attack that flew in the moment would be entangled by the enemy again because of this pause.

If he was seriously injured, he would jump into the sea! Puff! The moment the thought passed, the Queen of Gui Qing of Lu Nan felt his flying hammer in his heart. If it weren't for the defense of the armor, and he had also rushed forward and removed some of his strength, this hammer could break his muscles and bones and die suddenly on the spot!

After removing part of his strength, Lu Nan Guiqing only felt that his back was hot. Although his spine was not broken, the ribs on his back had to be broken at least three or five times.

Spraying out a mouthful of blood to relieve Shanghai, and a vicious curse was heard in his heart. Guiqing from Shandong could no longer care about anything else and jumped into the sea.

Although Li Tianjiao's flying dragon was fast, he was still half a step slower when he ran, and could only watch Lunan Guiqing jump into the water and disappear.

With a long sigh, Li Tianjiao secretly blamed himself for being too arrogant. He had known that the first shot of the sneak attack would have been enough to kill the opponent. He had not been on the battlefield for many years, and it was inevitable that he would feel itchy when he saw the master, but he didn't expect that he would actually let the opponent go. These pirates entered the water faster than fish, and it was too difficult to catch them.

"Forget it!" Li Tianjiao smiled: "One arrow plus one hammer, he won't be able to fight again in two months."

Turning back and lifting the winged dragon, Li Tianjiao flew over the battlefield.

At this time, the pirates who had lost the pirate leader did not have any fighting will, so they simply raised their hands to surrender.

Treason may be sentenced to death, but he can still live before being sentenced and has the opportunity to escape and survive. If you continue to resist, you will die. The pirates understand this deeply.

"It's boring, it's boring."

Li Tianjiao smiled and shook his head. Although many of these pirates died, there are at least five or six thousand people, which is more than the camp he led. However, the fierce fighting spirit of the camp, Wang Ruolin and the special forces' power have completely eliminated their fighting will.

After waiting for about half an hour, the battlefield was about to be completed. A young officer came to Li Tianjiao and said, "Report to the general, two thousand one hundred and forty-three enemy soldiers were killed in battle, and the prisoners captured 5,962 people alive. None of our 4,000 people died in a row, only..."

"What's the only thing?" Li Tianjiao raised eyebrows. He didn't like the officers who didn't speak straightforwardly. The battlefield changed rapidly. If he couldn't even do it, what if he became a general?

"There are only three minor injuries..." The officer chuckled awkwardly and said: "And...these three minor injuries...hehe...this..."

"What's wrong?" Li Tianjiao's voice began to feel a little impatient, and even planned to demote the officer.

"You'd better see it yourself. I really can't afford to lose that person!"
Chapter completed!