Chapter 292 White Horse Silver Spear

“Counterattack! Counterattack!”

He Qian’s expression changed drastically. He underestimated the damage of Jianxin bows and arrows and the wizards.

Thirty thousand archers, three Wanfa divisions.

Various skills are pouring down, harvesting the lives of Beifu soldiers all the time.

At this time, He Qian was already roaring: “Why don’t you run yet?”

“Run!”

The war has begun.

According to his cognition, shouldn’t these Wandering Xia be so scared that they turned around and ran away?

However, the facts told him.

This is Cheng Mu’s soldiers, not the mob.

Even if a Jianxin Pavilion fighter was killed and died tragically. But the successors still have a steady stream of soldiers rushing forward.

They are not afraid of Death.

“As long as you kill you, we can survive!”

This is a word that every Jianxin Pavilion soldier chanted silently.

The enemy is dead, I live!

Fighting.

The morale of Beifu soldiers was also completely aroused.

He Qian has joined the battlefield.

With top strength, he is also harvesting the lives of Jianxin Pavilion soldiers all the time.

“You run! Why aren’t you running?!”

Every shot, every kill.

He Qian must roar.

He wanted to use his momentum to crush the enemy’s fighting spirit.

After all, under Cheng Mu’s command, the soldiers of Jianxin Pavilion are now in an absolute number advantage.

If he continues to kill like this, his Beifu soldiers will be finished.

On average, every three Beifu soldiers can replace one Jianxin Pavilion warrior.

The greatest threat to the Beifu soldiers was still the bows and arrows and the mage phalanx at the rear.

He Qian also ordered the archers to counterattack.

But in front of the Jianxin Bow and Arrow phalanx and the Mage’s phalanx, there are still ten thousand shields guarding them to the death.

The archers of the North Palace cannot cause effective casualties here.

As time goes on step by step, the Beifu soldiers will undoubtedly lose.

Those high warriors in Jianxin Pavilion had already surrounded He Qian at this time.

In just a few minutes, the Jianxin Pavilion soldiers who died in He Qian’s hands reached triple figures.

If he continues to kill him like this, he will be killed directly.

The dj imp relied on the corpse on the ground and pulled up hundreds of skeletons in an instant.

The skeleton army surrounded He Qian.

However, these skeletons were as fragile as paper in front of He Qian.

In just a few breaths, these skeletons became dead skeletons again.

And even if a skeleton accidentally touched He Qian, he still couldn’t break the defense.

Cheng Mu commanded loudly from the rear: “What are you doing, throw debuff skills on it!”

Everyone suddenly realized it!

What about top masters.

Among the people, it is extremely dense.

In the face of overwhelming debuffs and restricted skills, he has nowhere to escape.

Weakening, bleeding, crippling, blinding, toxins, curses, piercing armor, shackles, thorns, swamps, imprints. . . . . .

All kinds of strange debuff skills have enveloped He Qian.

In just ten seconds, this top master was debuffed and turned into a handicapped.

One bondage is not effective, but what about a hundred bondage skills?

Quantity can produce qualitative changes.

At the same time, Yijian Qingxin and Dark Night Fishing took the opportunity to touch them.

This is the perfect time to kill He Qian.

And in the city of Fuzhou.

The battle of the soldiers of Jianxin Pavilion gave them a lesson.

“The player participated in the war, it turned out to be like this.”

Someone suddenly realized that Wandering Xia player was powerful on the battlefield.

Divided into occupations, into an organizational system.

The Wandering Xia player is the overlord on the battlefield.

For an instant, many people couldn’t wait.

The number of players is over 10,000, and there are too many player guilds with hundreds of thousands. It seems that they think they can imitate Cheng Mu Yibo.

For the actions of the players in Fuzhou City, Cheng Mu was watching.

He knew that the own combat method would be spread out sooner or later, and there were many smart people in the world.

It’s not difficult to divide Wandering Xia player into occupations.

The most difficult thing is fighting spirit and fearlessness.

This is not something that can be obtained by imitation.



The battle continues.

The battle in the air has been going on for a long time.

The sky became extremely fantastic in the hands of the two.

Red orange, red, green, blue and purple.

The aurora, which is rarely seen at ordinary times, also appeared in front of everyone at this time.

Although Zhuge Liang used Eight Trigrams to block the battle area between the two, the strength of the two was too strong.

No matter how he strengthened the blockade, his breath still leaked out.

In order not to hurt the innocent, Zhuge Liang could only block it by himself.

The aura that leaked out was immediately noticed.

Old Qi Yao looked at the direction of Yongzhou City and said with satisfaction: “My way is not alone!”

It seems that the breath on his body is more full.

At this time, the battle between Zhao Yun and Liu Laozhi was coming to an end.

The death and injury of Beifu soldiers in the battle made Liu Laozhi completely angry.

Coupled with the fact that the lieutenant He Qian was being beaten by the crowd, he was already impatient.

In the battle between Xie Xuan and Guan Hai, he couldn’t get involved.

But his lieutenant and his subordinates need his support.

“Grandma’s! Daddy will come back to hammer you later!”

One of Liu Lao shook Zhao Yun away and turned around to run.

If he doesn’t help, the Beifu soldier is really going to die.

However, how could Zhao Yun, who was hitting high, let him slip away.

“Want to run? There are no doors!”

Zhao Yun chased him and stopped Liu Laozhi.

In terms of speed, Zhao Yun is far above his reckless man.

“Come on, hammer me to death now!”

Zhao Yun set the gentian spear on the ground, mocking Liu Laozhi.

He felt that he was only short of the door.

If you stop now, everything is in vain.

The foreplay has already been done, and both parties are very happy during the process, and it is almost the final explosion.

“you wanna die!”

Liu Laozhi was angry and angry.

Annoyed at Zhao Yun’s arrogance, angry at Zhao Yun’s overpowering.

He was angry that his own strength was not enough, and Zhao Yun could not be solved for a while.

It was even more angry that the Jianxin Pavilion soldiers under Cheng Mu’s command were actually massacring the Beifu soldiers under his command.

Of course, Cheng Mu can also be understood as: incompetent furious.

In the roar, Liu Laozhi could only kill Zhao Yun again.

He knew that if he didn’t kill Zhao Yun, he would not be able to support He Qian and other subordinates.

“Haha! That’s right!”

Zhao Yun laughed up to greet him, willing to be suppressed.

However, Liu Laozhi, who is impatient in his heart, has a fierce style of play, but he has more loopholes.

On several occasions, Zhao Yun was able to seize his loopholes and turn his back on the client.

But he resisted, he still needs more pressure.

Zhao Yun at this moment is like a huge balloon filled with water.

Just press it again and the balloon will explode.

But Liu Laozhi, who couldn’t solve Zhao Yun quickly, became more and more anxious and desperate.

The death wailing of every soldier of the Northern Army turned into a sledgehammer in his hand.

Liu Laozhi has already exerted one-hundred-five percent of his combat effectiveness.

At this time, Zhao Yun only felt that the enemy’s attack was getting more and more fierce.

His hand holding the spear began to tremble, and he was already sweating profusely.

The tremendous pressure made him feel unprecedented passion and excitement.

Seeing that Zhao Yun could not be defeated immediately, Liu Laozhi finally gave it up.

“You die to daddy!”

“The hammer breaks the sky!”

The sledgehammer in his hand grew rapidly, and a sledgehammer hundreds of meters long appeared in midair.

The ultimate skill of a peerless master already has the appearance of a three-pointer at the national level.

Feeling the mighty power attached to the giant hammer, Cheng Mu immediately pulled out a scroll.

It is Zhuge Liang’s Eight Trigrams.

If the hammer falls, everyone outside Fuzhou City will have to die.

Zhao Yun looked at the giant hammer on his head and finally showed a very satisfied smile.

“White Horse Silver Spear!”

“Seven in! Seven out!”

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