Chapter 1028
Hundreds of raindrops
From the holy hall to inherit the war skills.
The second section of Salvation - thousand, strong, rain!
After hovering in the air for an instant, they were all over the world.
This moment of situation, because it is too fast, so people just get a glimpse.
As for Shangxiong, who is the unity of man and sword at the moment, his mind is hard, without any wavering.
"The first knife!"
With a sharp drink, the three illusions cut straight down.
"You never know what you're facing Who is it? "
In the air, under the blade of high frequency oscillation, there is even a brief atomization.
Shangxiong's cold face narrowed his eyes.
Dasendar, the wolf of babang, is now in space and can't catch up.
In addition to that loyal and burly man, Shangxiong has no one to fear in this country.
He doesn't care who's in front of him.
He only knew that it was not Daisen dari, not the Great Duke of Lieyang. That was enough.
Die
Three illusions bring out three knife light to cut in.
Thousands of raindrops pass through the phantom in an instant.
.... The light of the knife stopped suddenly.
The three illusions come to one, and a sharp blade hangs two meters in front of the big moon war armor, and it can't be cut down any more.
In the dark vine space, Mu fan's face is not sad or happy.
His arm was blue.
He turned his head slightly.
On the hills, a faint voice came from under the big moon war armor.
"Not from Measure your strength. "
The stillness of the hills.
The deathly silence of the moon.
In the distant gunboat, the brown bearded captain was speechless in his throat.
All eyes, at the moment, are shocked to see that
Holes throughout the body.
You can see through the back from the front.
Whether it's head, shoulders, chest, cockpit, joints
It is penetrated by holes with a diameter of only 30 cm.
Shangxiong controls the machine armour, holding the green wind brigade knife in both hands, but can't cut it any more.
In front of the typhoon travelers, the moon white mecha lunges forward, bowing his head and holding a spear in his right arm.
The sharp point of the gun is coming out from the center of the back.
It was ticking and ticking with blood.
I don't know it's the blood of those pilots before Or the blood in Shangxiong's body.
Moon white face armor slowly raised, a light look around.
Slowly stand up straight, and then a twist of the right arm suddenly swept up.
The battered winder was thrown directly into the air.
In the biting sound, the eclipse gun instantly pulls away and then swings its backhand.
A brilliant white light appeared.
The tip of the gun, with its great force, fell heavily on the gloomy head of the wind traveler.
Boom!
It's like popping a watermelon with a stick in the air.
The light gray pieces exploded in front of everyone.
A headless and tattered remains of the mecha fell to the ground, smashing the soil mixed with grass and flowers.
The remaining 50 or so typhoon travelers retreated tens of meters in unison.
The senior pilots, who were swallowing saliva, could not speak a word at the moment.
All their fighting spirit and belief were smashed by the last brutal shooting.
All their pride and confidence were shaking.
The moon white mecha in front of me is like a god of death.
"God of wood."
"It must be Dagong It must be the Great Duke of Lieyang I'm not going to fight. "
Chaos broke out in the hearts of the remaining pilots.
Now they are like headless flies, and they have no backbone.
"Come on! You punks, cowards and cowards, you have more than 50 mecha. Go and tear up the damned enemy The brown bearded gunboat commander picked up the messenger, his face twisted and angry.
However, no one answered him.
Shang Xiongcai was the instructor of their seventh division.
Shangxiong is dead, you are a fart!
Mu fan's indifferent eyes looked at the formation of these scattered mecha, the eclipse gun slowly raised again, the gun tip pointed to the far left of a mecha.
The mecha held the knife in both hands and retreated in panic at this moment.
The tip of the gun slowly crossed the semicircle to the right
Where the spear was going, all the mecha retreated in fear, without hesitation.
When Da Yueshang's spear had been rowing for half a week, the wind travelers division had retreated back to 70-80 meters."Ah..."
A faint sneer came out.
The scorn and sarcasm in that tone are clearly visible.
But they did not dare to retort.
These pilots watched the counter attack and smashed through Shangxiong's Da Yueshang with their bravery
I don't even look at them anymore.
Back over the body, the long gun landing, out of a shallow seal, to the steaming smoke of the moon language.
For the pilots of the seventh division, no day has been as long as it is now.
They looked at the back of the mecha leaving, their faces were full of humiliation and fear, but they had no intention of fighting.
That step by step is not slow, but they seem to have walked every step of the day.
That kind of suffering and panic, repeatedly roasted the soul.
A spear flower was drawn out, and the spear was carried again.
The moon white mecha finally came to the slender saber which was inserted into the earth.
Pull out the long knife Yuehua, turn to face the hill, step straight forward again, and press the upper body back.
The blade is parallel to the ground and straight forward.
This is the original big moon war that knife attack posture.
However, this time, the hills scattered a light gray debris.
Black soil, green grass, pure white wild flowers, as well as those several places into the soil in the bloodstain dark red.
There are still more than 50 machine armour that are no longer in a state of war.
"Come again."
Mu fan's voice is clear and indifferent, reverberating in the valley.
“.... Come again
The second time, the voice became colder, but in the open valley, only his voice echoed, and the dozens of mecha were scared to step back again.
"You, we Come again
The blazing and violent fighting spirit erupted in the last suppressed roar.
After the lonely and arrogant big moon war, the moon night death covers the mouth, the clear eye has the boiling hot tear in the shining.
She tried not to drip.
She only knew that Mu fan of this moment completely broke through her heart.
At this moment, all the pilots of the seventh division knew that it was not the Great Duke of Lieyang.
The voice was cold and young.
But the owner of the voice was strong enough to crush them.
"Who the hell is he?"
In the skew bridge, the bloody Brown bearded captain yelled at the ceiling.
At this moment, a straight white line fell from the sky like a thunderbolt, accurately bombarding the gunboat that had fallen into the soil.
"He is..."
Boom!
After three words, I didn't say it again.
The fierce sea of fire and air waves instantly devour everything.
In the distant sky clouds, at this moment, dozens or hundreds of whirlpools suddenly appear.
Fish shuttle like ships with wooden lines suddenly emerge.
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