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[Wrath of the gods of order]. An ensemble of swords and thunder. It's a conjuring movement. Under the [God of War's Kill] buff that increases ATK by 50%. This skill. Like the wrath of a true god. Turning a 20-meter-long road into a world of lightning.

The warrior spirit did not let go of the melee fighters who were already cowering. Be merciful to your enemies. It's cruel to yourself. Kill Decision. Fang Xianxiong's true colors. He doesn't want to be a hero. But I don't want to let these enemies go.

Therefore. For these enemies, enemies. The only choice for the soul of the war. It is to destroy. Thereupon. He unleashed the wrath of the Nerves of Order.

OK. This skill isn't that bloody. Ground. All that's left is coke and fly ash.

"Wolf soul. You're a deceitful. Why ambush us."

Proud is not soft, this time is really going crazy. The tide of battle was almost one-sided. Although more than 40 people were wiped out in the fire. But. Nearly 400 lives have been lost on their side. One to ten. That's the price of bad decisions. So. This moment. Proud is not soft, like a gambler who has lost all his old money. Red eyes. Began to roar.

"Pride is not soft. You mad dog. You did the first year of junior high school. I'll do the fifteenth. Don't talk so much nonsense. I'm just giving it back."

The soul of the war army has long been holding back a wave of anger. Otherwise. Nor did he incarnate as a Grim Reaper a few days ago. Harvested 3 or 40 lives overnight. Always have to pay it back when you come out to mix. Often drifting in the rivers and lakes. How can you not be stabbed? Right now. The warrior spirit finally began to swing the butcher knife in his hand.

Saying goes. Spit and spit and spit out. I'm used to spitting. Under the example of the brothers in the war. The honest man and the silent man finally managed to suppress the feeling of continuing to vomit. Staggered through the minced meat processing area. OK. Fifteen minutes later. Battlefield auto-refresh. Those smells, blood, minced meat, etc. All of them are gone.

But. That was fifteen minutes later.

"Brothers. Wolf Big has opened a gap for us. Our chance to take revenge with our own hands has arrived. Everyone, rush."

Liu Tie Soul let out a loud roar at the right time. His rough voice was as majestic as the body of a black bear. It brings everyone inexplicable strength. Especially his words. Let the brothers who have been aggrieved and aggrieved forget the bloody for a while. Instead, he got excited. Rushed to the battlefield.

Behind. The priests, the mages. I ran over almost with my eyes closed. Fortunately, some male priests are more clever. Unleashed the Purification Technique. This time it tasted much better in the air. Everyone is less uncomfortable.

"Offense. The time for revenge has arrived. Let's bring down the accomplices of the proud lackeys. Let them kneel and sing conquest to us."

Liu Wenzheng, Liu Feng, Sun Ming, Jiang Haiming, Yijian Juecheng, I Benshan and others let out such an angry roar together. All kinds of blessings, energy shields, and elemental shields that cover the sky and the sun are put on everyone's bodies. Melee fighters are alive again. Roaring, roaring. Rushed to the proud world.

"Bang."

A proud swordsman slashed at the shield of a knight of war. The knight didn't move. Being amazed at the time." Poof" and "dang" a few times. The swordsman looked wordlessly at the extra swords on his chest. Threw away the long sword in his hand. The hand was stretched out. Seems to want to say something. But he slowly fell to his knees.

Something like this is happening at almost every point. Right now. The knights and swordsmen on the side of the war are due to the existence of a large number of buffs. One by one, they all turned into steel plates. A knight who was originally good at defense. At this time, the sharp fangs were also exposed.

The battle ahead was almost one-sided. The riders are like a strange road roller, a bulldozer. Whistling all the way. Flatten all the obstacles that stand in your way.

Panic, confusion, fear, crying, powerlessness. All kinds of negative emotions and negative situations appear in the proud camp. Proud of not soft and a few other heads tried everything they could. But it has been difficult to suppress the signs of collapse that appeared.

"Wipe you. Let you sneak attack."

"Bastard. Playing with Lao Tzu."

"I'm your old mother. A proud mallet. Die."

Everybody of Warhawks. have all suffered all kinds of suppression from the world: sneak attacks, ambushes, boss robbery, and abuse.

At this time. They were furious. launched the most powerful counterattack. Proud of the world, it was originally under the sudden killing of the soul of the army. Already almost scared out of guts. At this time. Another group of tigers came down the mountain. Under the blow of their imposing rainbow. Under their insults. All the guts, blood, fighting spirit. It's all gone.

Withdraw. Back off. Strive to retreat.

This is the only thing that the people in the Proud Camp have come up with at the moment. But. People crowd people, people go to people. It's easier said than done.

At this time. The soul of the warrior is discovered. The emotions of these people have reached a critical point. Now they are decadent and depressed. But. If someone rises up and calls. Take the lead in launching a counter-attack. So. Turn grief into strength. They burst out with power. Definitely not to be underestimated.

Especially. In this does not rebel. Only in the case of death. If this desperate or desperate power comes into play. So. The flames of war are bound to be dealt a major blow.

"That being the case. Then I'll let you vent a little more."

The warriors flew up violently. If the giant eagle generally crosses the distance of more than ten meters. And then it fell. At this time. Because there are various buffs in the body. He's not even dodging those skills. He unleashed the Killing of the God of War again.

Right now. Killing of the God of War and Wrath of the God of Order. It has become his two major melee magic weapons. Strong attack power and wide coverage. It's really the best choice for murder and arson. Therefore. These two skills will shine every time they are large-scale.

It is not necessary to describe the mood or thoughts of the Proud camp at this time. In a word. The word despair. It's already clearly written on their faces.

Here's the remote. The Battle Spirit uses the powerful flying ability of wings and delicate control ability. Several Z-shapes are drawn in the air. Dodge a lot of magic. I also carried a part of it hard. Fell into the group of mages.

He didn't use the ultimate. If you don't see the target. Mages can't unleash their skills. After landing. He raised the sword of order. The work of reaping human lives began. Truly. It is to reap human life. Even with a magic shield or shield on. Basically, there is no enemy of his two-in-one.

Behind him. The black pressed a large area of the war brothers have been pressed. This includes some archers. After some blending. The class that specializes in suppressing mages has finally come up.

That's when it happened. The warrior spirit has just swung his sword at a mage. A few mages next to him actually surrounded him with shields. Periphery. A few knights with a lot of shining lights. Holding a knight's shield. and came around him.

"Trap."

This is the first thought that flashes to the soul of the army. But. Didn't wait for him to react. The mages reached out and grabbed him. on their faces. It's all hanging on this look of death. Calm. There was a dead silence. The soul of the war army instantly felt creepy.

He didn't hesitate. Swallowed a drop of water from the Moon Well. Meanwhile. He summoned the Divine Light. The only invincible skill. Right away. A golden light fell from the sky.

That's when it happened. An overwhelming amount of magic smashed over the head. It's all area magic. But. That amount. If there is not a hundred, there must be eighty.

In the blink of an eye. The blood of the battle soul dropped to 1 point three times. Then it reverts to full value. Other words. If you don't have the blessing of the water of the moon well. He died at least three times.

The divine light finally fell completely. Just two seconds. The Blood and Blood Cloth of the Battle Soul is replenished 5 times.

Time waits for no man. The warrior spirit is not going to be a stupid target here. A fan of wings. It's already flying towards the war camp.

The soul of the army has no scruples about the image. All at once sat down on the ground. Even the sharp stone hurt his little ass. Just gasping for air. Sweated. At that moment. He clearly felt the imminence of death.

Li Runxue, Ye Ziqi and Liu Wenzheng and several others. came to his side. Li Runxue and Ye Ziqi both wanted to reach out to help the soul of the army. But the two of them blushed. and they all retracted their hands.

Liu Wenzheng saw it in his eyes. Hurry up and take a step forward. Squatting beside the soul of the army. Look at him with a grin. Say:

"Evil Star Wolf Soul. Look at you like this. It's not like a star. All right. If it's too hot. Just stick your tongue out. We don't hate you."

The warrior soul opened its mouth at this time. Panting. No one would associate him with the Grim Reaper who had slain the wilderness. But. The soul of the war army understands Liu Wenzheng's words. This guy. He even said he was a dog

"Bang."

The soul of the war army gave Liu Wenzheng a brain hammer. The boss immediately clutched his head and howled. He sat on the ground with his ass. Then. Wow. Just get up. A face flushed. Let's take a look. Boy. A sharp stone horn two or three inches high stood there. Look at this angle. Seem......

Liu Wenzheng's face was flushed. The legs have to be tightened. Look like that. It seems to be still shivering. Alas. This unlucky boy. It's really sad. You said. What are you doing to provoke the soul of the army? I don't know if the halo of the protagonist is as bright as a searchlight. Retribution. Alas.

Everyone laughed together. Li Runxue and Ye Ziqi glanced at it. Blushing. Also keep your head down. He laughed scoffingly. Liu Wen is angry. Said fiercely:

"You bastards. I despise you."

"Cut."

Including the soul of the warrior. All male compatriots. Give Liu Wenzheng a middle finger together. Li Runxue and Ye Ziqi turned their heads to look at the battlefield. But. Judging by their shrugged shoulders. I guess I'm laughing.

Wrong, wrong. After this little turmoil. These people have become a lot closer to my kindness and sword-winning relationship. Man. That's it. Have a drink. Take a small bath. Hit a little fart. The relationship was immediately much closer.

That's when it happened. The communicator of the warrior soul rang. Open it up. His face immediately changed.

"Uncle. I miss you so much. Where are you. I'm looking for you."

Three women in one play. Is this going to be staged?