The Great Conqueror

The Frostbolt, Ice Hockey, and Iceburst combination package blasted towards Mengma.

But Mengma is a fierce word, unscrupulous, lawless!

The huge sphere rolled over all the way, using the rotating and tyrannical body to achieve the effect of avoiding the attack. When he reached the position of 200 meters, his body suddenly bounced off, and his limbs suddenly exerted force, like a steamroller with wings, rushing wildly on the ice.

Forcibly rushing in with his madness and strong body, he and Quark kept a close eye on the silver-eyed banshee's 100 meters behind.

"As expected of a butcher, he is ruthless!"

"The number one powerhouse in the Southern Province!

"This kind of Behemoth is too terrifying. If he uses madness, no one can really..."

Dozens of orc warriors who watched the battle nervously exclaimed. Almost all the surviving contestants have arrived today, especially those who watched Mengma’s performance yesterday, and they are full of expectations for the berserk Behemoth fighters. Generally, the suppression of Beamon warriors can make ordinary orc warriors amazed, but Mengma makes young leaders like them dumbfounded.

Buenavan took a deep breath, "We have arrived at the position."

Murphy nodded, and didn't care about the comments around him. It didn't mean he didn't have the will to win. For him, being number one in the world was his goal. However, who was the strongest didn't just say with his mouth, let alone show off anytime, anywhere.

Murphy had already passed that flamboyant stage five years ago. Of course, Meng Ma was really strong, very strong.

Even though I thought so, seeing Mengma and Quark rush forward so wildly and powerfully, relying on wildness and natural strength to forcefully rush to the current position, I still feel a little excited.

Powerful power is always the most resonant.

Even Zou Liang and the others would be excited when they saw such a scene, so let’s not mention other people. The yin-yang flow scimitar technique student Xin Da was so nervous that he glowed green.

Sinda's blood seemed to be ignited, and he held his two knives tightly, even if he was going to die, it was an honor to fight with such a person.

"Xinda, let's go." Zou Liang observed the situation of the audience, suppressed the rhythm, and let him start when he was in a good state. Once Xinda entered the state, he would perform supernormally... To put it simply, the normal state is average, and the more critical the moment, the more he can show it.

"Okay!" Sinda's face brightened, and he hurriedly greeted Buenavan and Murphy, Joyner and others around him, took a deep breath, and rushed up like an arrow, which felt like going to a performance.

With two swords in hand, the world can go!

He held two scimitars of different shapes, one long and one short, like an extension of his body. With countless courage, he was able to fight with such a strong man. Xinda felt that this was the greatest happiness in his life. He was just a different kind of swordsman from a small place. He liked knives.

But when he was very young, he liked knives, he couldn't control his liking, and couldn't integrate those complicated numbers and accounts, so he was beaten a lot for this, but there was no way, he felt that he would never be able to leave the knife in his life.

Sinda was not afraid of the banshee's attack, he had an inexplicable liking for anything that ordinary people feared since he was a child, sharp, powerful, dangerous, and cruel, all of which he wanted to know.

Zou Liang observed everyone, Xinda was his favorite, a Fox who relied on instinct to fight could be so powerful, one can imagine how terrifying it is.

In the remote province of Shenzhao, Sinda's hometown, his father, a bespectacled Fox chief, was playing chess with an old man from the Rhine.

"Mengjia's first successor of the fast knife has finally debuted. Old Mu, you accept your fate. The blood of the swordsman will always flow in the body of the swordsman, haha." The old man of the Rhine clan laughed, full of air, and he would not be an ordinary person in terms of his bearing.

Manager Fox took off his glasses and rubbed them lightly. "The sharp knife back then is gone forever. I'm just a housekeeper. I settle accounts, earn a little money, drink and drink, and wait for the moment to see the old man of the beast."

"Haha, time is like a knife. What Huangtu Baye and Pink Lady are like nothing in a blink of an eye, but this is for us two old guys. Let Xinda go. Maybe he will have a different life. His knife... is faster than yours!"

Lao Mu didn't speak, but there was a smug smile on the corner of his mouth, just like the past years.

Although there are Quark, Mengma, Li Ling, Fortey, and the archers brought by Sophie to restrain her, the silver-eyed banshee seems to be able to attack everywhere, and she still takes care of everything. Sinda's resistance is not much less.

A batch of icicles and icicles broke off under his pair of scimitars, and the yin-yang flow practiced by Xinda is best at seizing the rhythm gap when the two forces are fighting, seizing the momentary opportunity to keep rushing.

It is the highest state he pursues to penetrate into the inexhaustible with the gap, and to plan and solve the problem!

This is true of the sword technique, and the same is true of the body technique.

"This kid is not bad."

"Yeah, it doesn't look very good, but I didn't expect it to be a little tricky."

"The main reason is that there are so many strong men in front of you, but I can easily pass by!"

"Really, with such a great situation, we should go straight over and chop the silver-eyed banshee into mincemeat!"

A group of soldiers on the shore were watching the battle situation and waiting for the opportunity to play a little anxiously. In their opinion, Sinda is not as good as them, so why should he be ranked behind Mengma.

But Zou Liang liked it more and more, this knife... so fast, as a soul priest, Zou Shengun had seen Xinda's knife, and frankly speaking, he thought it was because the knife was good at first, because Xinda really cherished his double swords, but from a professional point of view, these two swords... were really too ordinary. He didn't know what level Xinda called the best soul engraver. boy.

This is a child who is likely to be a piece of Heshibi!

Ignoring the anxiety of the surrounding orcs, this is the problem of the orcs. As soon as there is a little good sign, they start to be impulsive. According to Arthur's previous analysis of the silver-eyed banshee, it has never been serious, and it still has a lot of power.

The power of the lord is not endless, but it is much more durable than ordinary monsters, so he must spread his attacks and let it consume a lot. The focus is on stimulation.

Now judging from the actual situation on the battlefield, the effect is indeed very good. Although the group of fighters currently on the field has some minor problems, they have basically fulfilled their strategic goals.

The golden lion Murphy and the black lion Lielaon met each other's eyes, and sparks shot out. Needless to say, the black lion Lilaon came here for Murphy, and the golden lion's wildness in his bones was probably stronger than anyone else's, but everyone expressed it in a different way.

"Wulanxing, Lielaon, it's your turn!"

The warrior of the Xiong tribe holding the saber roared loudly, and he was already impatient. Seeing others fighting, he was already itching to die. The Xiong tribe is relatively simple.

The thick voice of the black lion Lielaang let out a wild and confident laugh, and the voice rolled in his chest, with a feeling of muffled thunder.

"Boy of Zhanmaliu, don't drag the uncle back!" Wielding a huge battle axe, two fighters who both used super heavy weapons got together.

"Hmph, it's nothing big to have a big axe, it depends on the technique!" Wu Lanxing said while carrying his giant saber, thinking that his weapon was the biggest, but he didn't expect to meet a pervert like the black lion, how many beast spirits would be wasted with such a huge axe.

Both of them are heavy weapons. If they can push forward successfully, the first step of the plan will be completed.

This is the most critical moment.

When the Black Lion and Horse Killing Bill rushed out, Buenavan and Joyner had already quietly set foot on the road. One was the most cunning hunter, and the other was the deadliest hunter. Their actions were almost silent, especially Joyner, who disappeared with a wave of Arthur's hand. Her softness was truly elusive.

Murphy was also ready, but he was pushed to the end. No matter what others said, Zou Liang always believed that Murphy was the strongest among them. At least the silver-eyed banshee also agreed. In yesterday's probing attack, only the silver-eyed banshee looked differently at Murphy, and at the same time exposed its strength. Zou Liang knew that the silver-eyed banshee seemed to be seducing them, but Zou God stick was not sure why. Monster, they still have to get close.

Black Lion Lie Laon and Zhanmaliu Wulanxing approached the silver-eyed banshee steadily. The ice walls rose one after another on the ground, as well as the icicles and icicles pierced wildly. It could be seen that the silver-eyed banshee increased her strength. With its wisdom, it should be able to see that these orcs are playing tricks.

But whether it was Lielaon, the black lion, or Wulanxing, who deliberately compared himself with Lielaon, and never thought that he was inferior to the opponent's brilliant giant axe, they had no fear and moved forward bravely. Zou Liang's offensive combination also concealed their fighting spirit.

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The Saber cut off like lightning, like lightning that pierced through the air, and the banshee's attack dismembered the fragments.

Icicles and icicles shattered into pieces as soon as they approached. The speed of the knife is faster than the wind and the shadow, and the way of killing the horse with the heavy knife swung to the extreme is absolutely fierce.

The black lion Lielaon seemed more relaxed. The Brilliant Great Ax was twice as heavy as Wu Lanxing's saber, but it was like a weightless feather in his hand, waving it at will.

Invincible!

"call……"

Near the valley, dozens of orc warriors breathed out like a howling wind, and the violent heartbeats of dozens of people resonated wonderfully at this moment. Everyone can hear that "thumping" sound.

That's not fear, it's excitement!

Eager to fight, eager to destroy the monster lord's fighting spirit soared to the highest level.