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As soon as Lan Dingtian walked out of the blue square outer tower, the basketball in his hand suddenly ignited spontaneously, forming a fiery ball of fire.

With a light wave of his hand, the basketball automatically flew towards the Cowboy Gunner in the enemy space.

Seeing that the cowboy gunman could not avoid it, he simply ignored it and raised his gun to shoot.

However, what made the Cowboy Gunman open his eyes was that with his ten-ring shooting accuracy, under the interference of the opponent's devilish pace, he did not hit a single bullet.

In the face of such a powerful enemy, the cowboy gunman did not dare to hold his breath, and hurriedly shouted towards the grass.

"All come out, the idea is tricky!"

It's just that before the teammates in the grass appeared, the Cowboy Gunner had been found by the fighter plane's basket and a basketball was buckled on his head, and he died on the spot.

"stop!"

"you dare!"

"court death!"

With the appearance of these three voices, the three reincarnations of the Tianyun space suddenly jumped out, and at the same time, three large fireballs flew towards the top of the basket.

However, before the three fireballs arrived, a devil took his place on the top of the basket, interspersed directly between the three fireballs, and separated three phantoms at the same time, planning to attack the other three at the same time.

I saw three figures on top of the basket holding flaming basketballs, each flying to the enemy's head in different postures, and slammed down.

"Not good! Firewall."

"Ice Shield!"

"Water Wall."

The three comers each cast defensive magic, successfully blocking the phantom clone of the basket top.

Before the three of them could breathe a sigh of relief, they suddenly felt a murderous aura behind them.

"Bang!"

The figure in the middle who used the ice wall was hit in the back by a flaming basketball and jumped straight forward.

At this moment, another phantom volley appeared, holding a basketball and smashing his head with a single blow.

The three Mage Reincarnations who jumped out directly reduced one person.

However, the other party is also an extraordinary generation, and the teammates died by the side, and they did not interfere with their spellcasting actions in the slightest.

Even if one person was suddenly reduced, he did not fall into depression and fear.

Instead, they looked at the aggressive positioning of the basket to break through and kill, and the two worked together to release a thunderbolt to repel the former's attack rhythm.

Being hit by this lightning magic, I could see that the top of the basket was not easy, and the walking position was a little messy, and then I stalemate with the two mages.

At this time, the three people's chaotic battle began to fall into a state of anxiety. Although the dance steps of the basket were still very coquettish, the other two also figured out his routine and began to fight steadily.

The two reincarnations in the sky cloud space no longer used a wide range of attack skills, and used a series of debuff magics such as swamp spells and slowness spells to limit the coquettish position of the basket.

Looking at the stalemate, there were people on Ouyang Xiu's side who couldn't sit still. Immediately another person stood up to come forward to help.

"For the glory of Dreamland."

The man clenched his fist with one hand to encourage himself, and then rushed up with an ordinary bronze sword.

"Brother Basket, I'm here to help you, eat me and pick me up!"

This "Warrior", wearing a brown leather jacket and holding a cheap iron sword, fearlessly aimed at a mage who was facing off against the sky, and performed this sword skill with a flying effect.

"This is the swordsmanship I learned from the mainland of Arad, and being hit will have a knock-up effect."

It's just that the leather-clad warrior has not yet fully exerted the true effect of the sword technique.

In the grass in front of the Lanfang Outer Tower, a giant dark hand of equal height suddenly stretched out and pinched him into blood.

"Bronze Sword! You actually killed my brother Bronze Sword, you all have to die."

"Cowards who only hide in the grass, you will bear the anger from the silver sword!"

A man in blue appeared from Ouyang Xiu's camp, holding a silver giant sword.

"Crashing!"

After he rushed into the grass, a shock wave spread out from the grass, and more than 20 figures were forced out by the blow, and they stepped back to the grass in front of the red square tower.

To be able to push back more than 20 reincarnations in the Tianyun space with one blow, his strength should not be underestimated, and someone immediately called him out.

"That is the silver sword known as one of the five generals of the [Umbrella]!"

"Is he the super-strong swordsman who traded with ghosts and gods? You can't be wrong. Look at his left hand full of red muscles and the silver blade. That's him!"

"With him, we will be more stable on the road. He is the man who took the initiative to add a seal chain in order to limit the powerful power of ghosts and gods in his left hand."

Obviously, this swordsman's reputation is very loud, and he was shocked by his skills, which greatly increased the morale of the blue camp.

Just as Yinjian, Landingtian and the enemy Samsara were in a stalemate, another wave of soldiers walked towards the Lanfang Outer Tower with the steps that they did not recognize.

Ouyang Xiu knew that this was an excellent opportunity to earn gold coins.

He knew that in this mission world, gold coins had many uses.

"Brother Dazhi, I'm going too."

Ouyang Xiu knew Dazhi and rushed forward with a vibranium shield in his left hand and a vibranium spear in his right.

That indomitable momentum seems to be directly killing the enemy crystal.

But in fact....

Ouyang Xiu didn't even join the battle in front of him. He just used his Zhenjin spear to stab at the red soldiers, and from time to time he used his shield to resist the aftermath of the chaos next door.

Of course, the number of gold coins for killing a soldier cannot be compared with that for killing a hero. The two mages who were in a stalemate with Lan Dingtian next door were exactly the targets of Ouyang Xiu's hunting.

Ouyang Xiu possessed two perceptual skills, arrogance and mind, and even if he had his back on the battlefield, he could still understand it in his chest.

Sure enough, there was a turning point in the battle on the side of the basket.

The two mages from the Red team's hostile camp found that the three tricks that Lan Dingtian was doing was just that. Although the movement was still strange and unpredictable, they were old and had found a corresponding routine.

Two mages, one recited the mantra silently and condensed the thunder magic to prepare for a fatal blow, and the other cast the water magic to release a large mass of mucus.

This mass of mucus has an extremely wide coverage, and even if Basketian's shoulders are shrugging, it is illegal and strange, but he still can't escape this AOE control skill, and is directly covered by this mass of green mucus.

And the magician who condensed the thunder magic smiled evilly~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and pointed to the stuck basket top, and it seemed that he had already seen a charred corpse.

Saying that it was too soon, Ouyang Xiu was waiting for this opportunity. When he turned around and spun, the Zhenjin spear came out of his hand and threw it at the enemy mages who wanted to release thunder and lightning.

Only heard a "puchi", as if a spear pierced a large watermelon, the red juice flowed all over the ground.

The Thunder Mage died on the spot, and a stream of gold coins flew into Ouyang Xiu's body.

But it's not over yet.

As a professional head dog, Ouyang Xiu would not be satisfied because of this.

He stretched out his hand and pointed, the nanostructure of the arm of the Dragon King mecha was created out of thin air, forming a laser muzzle, which was a shot at the red mage who was returning to the magic after releasing the mucus.

"Doublekill!"

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