At this time, Twenty Tou used the wings of the fallen angel to watch the overall situation in the sky. Looking at the flying boulders and bombs, he felt a little powerless for the first time.
Looking at the wailing below, a sense of frustration arose in my heart.
Suddenly, Twenty Throw thought of one of his abilities.
And this ability is a skill I acquired when I first entered ancient times, space jump.
It's actually very simple. Open a space wormhole in front of yourself and another place, and then go in.
It just requires a lot of energy and the distance is very short. Even if it is outdoors, I can already compete with it based on speed alone.
So it is rarely used and almost hidden in the snow.
Now I look at the huge rock in the sky and make a plan after twenty attempts.
What if a wormhole is opened in front of the boulder, and then the point of impact is placed on the opponent's head?
Try it?
Try it!
Just as it happened, a huge boulder was hitting the inside of the strongest man at this moment.
Twenty shots were taken to see if the timing was right and the wormholes opened in succession, one in front of the boulder and the other on the heads of the three armies.
The boulder disappeared without a trace after smashing into the black hole.
On the other hand, there was only a "bang" sound heard from the three armies.
A huge boulder directly killed five people.
After the twenty people were surprised, there was another surprise.
If used like this...
Doesn't it mean that all long-range attacks can bounce back the opponent?
In other words, my defense is almost invincible!
Watching a bomb coming towards you.
Twenty shots were cast again.
Immediately afterwards, an earth-shattering explosion came from the three-army camp.
The severed limbs were flying again, but this time, the roles seemed to be reversed.
When the opponent saw this, he quickly stopped the trebuchet.
Nothing else.
It's so scary.
The boulders and bombs thrown by him landed in his camp in just ten seconds.
It was supposed to be a human tragedy aimed at the most powerful, but in the end, he became the master of suffering.
When Feng Lie saw that the trebuchet was ineffective and the demons were almost being wiped out, his expression turned gloomy.
Because the fatal order he got was that the strongest person in the three-army encirclement and suppression must be captured, otherwise he will bear the consequences.
Feng Lie looked at Luan Luan and Qi Xia with red eyes, and raised the sledgehammer angrily.
"What are you waiting for? Inform the army and launch a general attack!"
On the front line, Feng Lie appeared in everyone's sight holding a sledgehammer. As he exerted force on his feet, everyone around him slowed down, and some of the weak ones even seemed to be half-kneeling.
Twenty casts and two eyes narrowed.
Gravity field? It seems that Feng Lie is not a drunkard, at least he is already ancient now.
Luan Luan and Qi Xia also stood by his side and led the three armies to launch a general attack.
This was the time when the strongest men were at their weakest. They had just experienced the trebuchet bombing, and many of them were no longer able to fight.
Then the moment the three people appeared, it became dark.
Everyone's visual range is only one meter, and any further away is darkness.
Twenty shots were taken.
The wings of the fallen angel have brought a huge improvement to his speed, not to mention that now that he has stepped into Esther, he can no longer pose any threat to him in ancient times.
Caused by Tang Dao, not even a blade of grass can grow.
At this moment, he was standing in front of the three people.
Feng Lie looked very ugly.
Because just at the moment when Twenty Shots appeared, the three of them had their heads in different places, and then resurrected in the same place after a minute.
"Twenty shots, did we have enmity in the past life? In the current situation, you are still standing on the opposite side of me?"
Twenty Tou sneered.
"If you don't take action against the most powerful person, I won't bother to look for you. Maybe you and I will cooperate under certain circumstances.
It's just a pity that you picked the wrong opponent, and now you are not worthy of standing in front of me. "
Feng Lie’s molar teeth were almost broken.
"It's useless for you to just hold the three of us down. Even if the army outside advances in the dark, it can tear all the strongest men into pieces."
Twenty Shots laughed.
"It's enough to hold you three for a while."
The four people looked at each other, big eyes staring at each other, but no one made a move.
The three of them knew that they were no match, so they might as well save some energy.
Twenty Tou also knew that they were not short of feathers, so they might as well save some energy. Besides, rabbits would bite when they were anxious.
They looked at each other for a moment, and Twenty Tou looked at the time, it was almost time.
The moment the darkness receded, meteors fell one after another on the battle formation of the three armies. Feng Lie stared in the direction of the meteors with wide eyes.
A petite figure, holding an astrolabe in her hand, stood on a hillside and looked down at everyone.
Slowly, batch after batch of faces appeared behind this beautiful figure.
Some of them carried sledgehammers, others carried large swords, and rode armored horses. They waited quietly, as if they were waiting for the person who gave the order.
Feng Lie looked at some of these faces, some were familiar and some were unfamiliar.
Twenty seconds later, all the black wings were spread out, floating in front of many figures.
At this moment, he looked like a true earth emperor.
Everyone behind him bowed to him.
The Tang sword pointed at the sky, and then slowly fell down. The tip of the sword pointed directly at the three armies, and he softly uttered four words.
"God's choice, charge."
Horses soared into the air, magic spells fell into the formation, and accompanied by the sound of Xiao Zhiyu's piano, the murderous aura of the God of Choice had reached its peak.
Feng Lie's brain was shut down when he saw the Chosen people rushing towards him. He suddenly woke up and shouted heartbreakingly.
"Retreat! Retreat quickly!"
If the army of God's Chosen is really allowed to attack them, then without exception, with the help of the Demon-Sealing Flag, all the people who came today will probably die in the true sense.
When the Cai Shenxian saw that reinforcements had arrived, the anger in his eyes ignited again.
"Everyone of the strongest, listen to the order! Counterattack! Leave everyone behind!"
Twenty Tou looked at the people charging past him, exhaled, and relaxed a little.
A sweet voice like a silver bell came from behind.
"Hey! Stupid President! You didn't die, did you?"
When he turned around, he saw Su Yan looking at him with a smile, and felt warm in his heart.
"Almost, the other side is very fierce."
Su Yan's smile remained unchanged, her eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a hint of murderous intent in her eyes.
"Is that so? Then I'll kill two more for you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Su Yan's figure disappeared on the spot and reappeared, already standing behind a escaping demon hunter, with a dagger stabbed into the back of his heart.
As the battle progressed, Feng Lie Qi Xia was lucky enough to be reduced to three people. He used his own strength to break through and ran out of the range of the Demon Sealing Flag.
But the rest of the three armies were not so lucky. At least more than 3,000 people were left here.
Then comes everyone’s favorite part of keeping the corpse.
Every minute a group of people will be resurrected and then killed instantly.
Looking at the people dying again and again in the battlefield, Feng Lie's eyes were splitting with anger. He tried to rush forward several times but was stopped by Luan Luo.
But the current situation still gives the three people a headache.
If this continues, it won't be long before they are really dead.
The three guilds could not bear the loss of more than 3,000 people.
Twenty Shots was introducing Black Tooth and the Gravekeeper to everyone when he suddenly received a private message.
Lucky Fenglie: "Twenty, it's time to vent your anger. I apologize to you. This is our fault. I hope we don't kill them all."
Ertou snorted coldly and did not reply.
A belated apology is worthless than grass.
