"Dragon! My dragon...my mighty dragon!"
It had been a long time since the young prince had thought about stewing Han Qingyu and eating all his bones, but at this moment, he felt sad and regretful again.
He didn't know that Qingzi's control of the dead iron probably had nothing to do with Yanxu. He just felt that it was precisely because of the appearance of the lava dragon that this world-shaking scene happened.
His idea cannot be said to be wrong.
It was indeed because of the appearance of Yan Xu and the explosion that Han Qingyu stood at the peak of his combat power again at this moment. This is the first time he has touched this peak, and his combat power level is even better than that of the Zenith sword.
Judging from this, at least at this moment, Han Qingyu stood more than half a step above Qiong.
"Where's Dai? What a pity." Regretful thoughts flashed through his mind, and Han Qingyu concentrated, sensing the arrival of thousands of dead iron blades behind him.
The dragon is fading.
In fact, the solid appearance of the thing still cannot be determined to be a dragon. It is not that refined and noble, with spines on its back, and the whole thing is full of primitive roughness, wild and violent, more like an absolutely evil beast.
But the young prince stubbornly believed this. Seeing the dragon's body fading away, he unconsciously felt a little reluctant to give up, and then suddenly became worried:
"Qingzi's situation doesn't seem that easy."
There are very few people who are as aware of this change as the young prince. Because at this time, the eyes of almost everyone on the scene and watching from behind were attracted by the huge streamer formation behind.
No one can estimate how many dead iron weapons there are.
They have different sizes and shapes, ranging from pillar swords to finger-sized pieces of dead iron, and they shine with different brilliance when flying.
At the same time, arranged intentionally or unintentionally, giant formations came layer by layer, with both thickness and length.
Thousands of swords and weapons.
Braving the wind, we passed through the vast ice fields shrouded in the aurora.
"Song, sing, sing, sing..." The weapons flew on their own, as if countless warriors were sprinting.
The ice on the ground was rolled up.
Broken ice and snow flew into the air, and were carried forward together.
This may be a blow that affects the fate of all mankind.
Close.
So close.
The big sharp group finally turned back, but it was too late to make a move.
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Kundera has no nationality. He was born in the Injustice City. He is 35 years old this year. He has followed the Black Tooth boss since his boyhood. He has been lucky to survive in battles and vendettas and has married two Wife, gave birth to three children...to this day.
The second formation of the Sharp River, Black Fang Regiment, ordinary combat force, Alce Kundera, died in the Redemption Offensive on the East Antarctic Front, the fourth interception line.
After his death, his sword came south across the Trans Mountains.
The 22-year-old Collinsey has not yet married a wife, and currently does not have a girlfriend. However, because he followed his uncle to the chaotic place of Injustice City at the age of 14, he has had a taste of women very early.
Collinsey still remembers that the first time he exchanged it for a piece of dead iron two fingers wide, it was also the first time he participated in the siege and killed Dajian to share the spoils. At that time, after the battle, after dividing the things, he was wrapped in bandages. So he hurried away.
She was not a professional prostitute, at least that's what she said when they met her. Collinsey never saw her on the street again. He no longer remembered that woman's appearance.
The First Array of Xixi Sharp, Guzaza Regiment, Class B Combat Force, John Collinsey, died in the Redemption Offensive on the East Antarctic Front, the sixth interception line, the moment before losing his life, he tried to take that woman Beautifully imagined.
After his death, his European-style double-sided sword came south of the Trans Mountains.
He Guang, a Chinese Asian, is 44 years old, but has neither a wife nor children, at least as far as everyone knows in Injustice City and Xixi Fengrui Nepal Base.
In fact, he has a wife and children, all of whom are at the Azure Headquarters Logistics Base. Among them, his son is 17 years old. He took the test last year and joined the army. He has a very good A+ level integration degree. Now he is in the Antarctic Peninsula, and he does not know whether he is alive or dead.
He Guang's true identity is a spy, or an undercover agent.
At first, he was an undercover agent of Azure Headquarters in Injustice City. Later, because of being kidnapped, he became an undercover agent of the Geocentric Organization in Azure and Injustice City. Later, he became an undercover agent of the above two companies in Xixi sharp. …
Xixi Fengrui Third Array, He Guang Regiment, leader He Guang, top combat power, died in the Redemption Offensive on the East Antarctic Front, the seventh interception line.
I'm an undercover agent, why are you rushing so hard? ! The moment before he lost his life, Captain He Guang thought with laughter and tears, forgive me. After you know all this, I actually didn't do anything. Rather than being commended by Wei Lan one day, I would rather be remembered by you occasionally.
After his death, his sword came south across the Trans Mountains.
Xixi Fengrui attacked all the way, and more than 1,500 soldiers died along the way. Most of them died behind the third interception line, so most of their weapons came at this moment.
Those knives and swords roared rapidly in the flowing light and ice and snow, as if they were still saying:
"As you wish, Major Qing!"
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"Boom!" Finally, at the juncture of the fate of all mankind, under the gaze of countless eyes, the giant formation of dead iron streamers crashed into the large group of sharp points behind Major Qing.
Major Qing himself did not even turn around.
"Tian!" The knife was flying, and Kundera's sword cut through a large pointed iron armor.
It should be the kidney. I cut open its kidney, which is He Tangtang's favorite part to attack.
We always sit together and smoke, and then listen to him show off his achievements and strength. He likes to brag, and he always has, and we will be really envious.
Now, haha, I finally did the same thing, did you see it? !
Kundera had never felt that he was so powerful and powerful. When he cut into the third large pointed body, he thought he was going to stop.
But, no, the sword rushed into the sky with the black armor tip that had just completed its turn.
In the sky again, penetrating through.
"Boooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." The huge array of dead iron weapons like the wind covered the entire large group.
Because of the existence of the streamers, the satellite images of the Rejectors showed everything. They penetrated into the black alien battle formation, and the sound of dead iron clashing could be heard.
The armor was as thin as paper, or at best like artificial boards.
The big tips began to fall in pieces.
The painful screams of the aliens were like the graceful music in the world of ice and snow.
Their huge bodies were rushed off the ground, as if they were hit by ten thousand trains, and flew far away in an instant.
They were rushed into the air, and their heavy bodies twisted and flew...
It fell heavily again.
Their limbs and debris are also flying, like a piece of broken ice, scattered in the air.
Then, their weapons and armor fragments were taken away by the giant formation.
it's over.
In just a short time, after the giant formation of dead iron, the scene behind Han Qingyu was like a strong wind made of knives blowing through a dense bush.
The ground is littered with debris from the destruction.
Under the ruins and desolation, only a few scarred giants were left, still standing blankly, motionless waiting for death.
No, it’s not over…
Because those dead iron weapons did not stop. After passing through a battlefield, they dragged the changing stream of light, drew an upward arc, and began to shoot into the air continuously.
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At this point, even after hearing everything, Xixi's sharp warriors still did not look back, nor did they receive the order to charge.
In his desperate eyes, a figure with a sharp point is constantly enlarging.
Ahead, the really deadly group of big peaks was already very close, maybe 1,000 meters, maybe 800 meters away, and after thinking about it, only 600 meters were left.
An arrow-shaped red-shouldered group, perhaps 16 or 17, in the center of that huge formation.
No one in this world can face the attack of 17 Red Shoulders at the same time, and no one can resist them - this is the current common understanding and consensus in the human world.
The lava dragon in the sky continues to fade...
The young prince finally lowered his uneasy eyes, glanced at Han Qingyu, and saw that he finally made a move.
The sword in his right hand did not move. He raised his left hand, pulled the large pillar sword out from behind his shoulder, and then pulled out the second sword in his hand.
"Boom..." The most explosive charge of a giant sharp group, the sound of the volume alone can almost knock people to the ground.
Against all this, the three sharp arrays of the stream continued to wait.
They didn't know what they were waiting for, maybe Wen Jifei's charge command, maybe death.
At this rate, death seems inevitable, but...
Wen Jifei knew that if an order should come from this battlefield now, then that order could only come from The King, not him.
"Boom!" It was too close, and the ice and snow rolled up by the large group of spikes rushed over like a storm.
Including Wen Jifei, Wu Shi and others, everyone stood in the storm, clenching the weapons in their hands and staring ahead.
then,
"Tian."
Maybe there was a very soft sound, and a blue light fell from the sky.
In the forward sight of the warriors, suddenly a large blue beam sword fell down.
It fell without any aggression, and finally stuck diagonally on the snow, piercing the ice and standing.
It was inserted not far in front of the charging formation of the Dajian Group.
Midline position.
Facing the terrifying red-shouldered group.
Standing there alone.
The big sharp group continued to rush over.
They will soon cover the pillar sword, 200 meters, 100 meters, 50 meters, 20 meters...
"Song...boom!"
Two sounds connected!
A black figure, with almost no warning, suddenly crashed into the big sharp group, to be precise, it crashed into the red shoulder group.
Frontally, blast in.
The soldiers saw a dot of flying red in the black mass, a red fire moth, and two flowing dead iron sabers.
And the next moment...
"Ouch!" The giant lava dragon in the air roared crazily as it swooped downward.
It rushed to the top of the big sharp group, as if it was roaring against the entire big sharp group.
It was fading, the light and shadow continued to expand, and finally shattered above the heads of the large peaks with a roar.
...The red and yellow color of the lava shattered in the air, swinging like glowing powder.
"Boom!" Subway weapons all over the sky came down.
