Demon Change the Earth

"I'm going to die, die!"

Wang Fei tried his best to split a demonized miscellaneous soldier in half, and he came out of the [Silver Thread Squirrel] partner staggeringly. The slippery and cracked long sword plunged into the pool of blood in front of him, panting violently, and dizzy.

In the blurred and shaking vision, there are not many comrades who can rely on their backs.

But they defended this section of the city wall, kept the automatic firepower that was still functioning in the end, and caused huge damage to the enemies inside and outside the city.

"Da da da!"

A group of large-caliber machine guns that had cooled down began to roar, bullet casings rolled down like raindrops, and the rain of bullets that flew out was like a long whip that lashed at the enemy. Lively in the black tide, several alleys of flesh and blood were plowed.

The enemy is even crazier.

One does not know what fear is.

A demonized miscellaneous soldier transformed from a seven or eight-year-old girl climbed up the city wall, landed on all fours, opened a mouth full of sharp teeth, and roared at Wang Fei.

Seeing that she was still wearing a dirty princess dress and a pink bow was still hanging on her long greasy hair, Wang Fei felt great pain in his heart and was at a loss for a while.

The sword light flashed in front of her, her head flew up, and a black blood column spewed out from her small headless body. A man with broken body armor widened his eyes and yelled fiercely at him: "You fucking Why are you in a daze!"

Wang Fei watched blankly as the little girl's head fell off the city wall, entering the collapsed state after being overdrawn.

"Medical soldier, medical soldier!!"

A little girl covered in blood rushed out, with a thin body, she supported Wang Fei neatly and vigorously, and dragged him into the defense line without the order of the Breaker.

Wang Fei leaned against her thin arms, looked at the dry tears and bloodstains on her face, his lips trembled a few times, he was speechless.

Under the night, there are beacon fires everywhere inside and outside the city, and bloody battles are everywhere.

The Broken One kicked down the corpses piled up outside the line of defense, and squinted his eyes to see the battle situation in the sky.

The battle between Fang Ming and the man who fell into a dream has reached a stalemate.

The two casters overdrawn their own spirituality, "clang clang clang!" flashed and collided with each other continuously.

Fang Ming was often dragged into a dream, and at this time, the two casters were frozen in the air.

The Broken have been watching for a long time.

He licked his blood-stained lips, commanded a fire team, and waited quietly, regardless of the miscellaneous soldiers who had climbed up again.

Soon, the opportunity will come!

After a collision, Fang Ming and the Fallen Dreamer flew to both sides. The moment they separated and stabilized, the moonlight rippled, Fang Ming's expression fell into a trance, and the Fallen Dreamer couldn't move for the time being. in the air.

"Fire!!"

The Broken roared!

"Da da da!"

The long whips swung by the three heavy machine guns seized this fleeting opportunity, and severely beat the airspace around the man who fell into the dream.

Unexpected results appeared.

The caster of Sequence 7, the passive protection that had fallen into the dreamman's body was easily torn apart, the rain of bullets and the long whip tore him down the middle, blood full of spirituality swayed in the air, and the broken stumps and internal organs were chased and hit by the rain of bullets , instantly strangled into a blood mist.

Everyone on the city wall was stunned.

This result greatly exceeded everyone's expectations.

The results are unbelievable!

"Ah, ah, wow, wow, haha..."

The Breaker laughed wildly, and slapped the hot barrel while laughing.

Fang Ming woke up from the dream, took a deep look at the top of the city, turned around and locked another battlefield, raised his hunting fork, and rushed to support.

Until now, he has also entered the state of running out of oil and lamps, and the state of "transformation by panacea" can hardly be maintained. His body is covered with wounds of all sizes, and the blood has dried up.

"Is that idiot Murkdo finally dead?", the fallen undead apprentice played with the combination of Xiao Miao and Li Li, flashing, and said full of jokes and jokes: "Very good, very good, I want to thank you all! "

"Go to hell, you brazen bastard!"

Fang Ming's hunting fork twisted into a winding electric snake, pointed at the airspace of the fallen undead spellcaster from a distance, and spider web-like electric patterns were emitted, covering a large area of ​​the airspace.

"boom!!"

The thunderstorm that exploded in an instant illuminated the night sky, and also illuminated the city that was plunged into blood and fire. The fallen undead caster used several puppet substitutes in a row to escape from the range of the thunderstorm in embarrassment.

Three to one, the battle is tilted towards the defenders.

"Meow!"

The black cat stood out from the shadows, and purple swirling swirls appeared in its two eyes, covering the embarrassed corpse controller in an instant.

The picture freezes, and the flames of resistance glow on both of them.

Fang Ming was overjoyed, and recklessly chanted a mantra, the hunting fork swung regularly in the air, and a large number of spiritual beings gathered in a meeting.

The high-end battle is about to end.

Suddenly, a black cloud suddenly appeared above the head.

On the black cloud, there is still a small, pitch-black body standing.

He wears a scarlet cloak.

He's wearing a black tuxedo and a red tie

He has a pair of rust-colored wings.

Two pointed horns protrude from his forehead.

His two sharp canines protrude from his lower jaw.

He carried a small bronze drum in one hand and a small mace in the other.

He smiled cruelly and maliciously, and said politely: "Excuse me, am I late?"

Fang Ming's spell was interrupted, and he was extremely frightened and desperate, "Little devil!!!"

The little devil stroked Hei Yun's chest and saluted, "Fortunately, I caught up with you. Let me introduce myself. My lord, Anthony Asquith, the forward commander under the command of the Black Emperor... Oh, yes, thank you for killing my brother, he A nasty fellow."

"You know, limited by blood and family relationship, I can't do it myself, I can only delay for a while, fortunately you are good enough."

Fang Ming was stunned.

The little devil snapped his fingers and said with a smile: "In order to repay you, I will definitely let you take his place and take on the role of a small team leader!"

Fang Ming's fighting spirit collapsed suddenly, and the despair that was more unacceptable than death almost made him commit suicide immediately.

There is nothing more demoralizing than to plunge into the abyss of despair just as hope arises.

Li Li resisted the idea of ​​running away, and said to the bruised and hair-blown little cat, "My lord, if you don't leave, it will be too late!"

"Meow!"

"grown ups!"

The appearance of the little devil basically declared that any resistance was hopeless.

Even a fallen corpse controller can't parry, let alone this invincible and unpredictable existence of the same level?

"Meow, I have summoned the master!"

Li Li was stunned when she heard the words, and then she was overjoyed, "When!?"

"Meow, the master has arrived a long time ago... Xiao Miao is angry, so many people are dead, dead, woo woo!!"