All Things Wrong

Li Huilin's army has been assembled, and he is heading towards the other side. Li Huilin looked around and looked at himself. He is truly the leader of the rank. He has 300 elite guards, all holding the big shield. He can stop the bullet at any time. Behind him are two small secrets, Veranica and Fancellin. As for Vanessa, Li Huilin already has a mission to ask her to do it.

“Too much.” Li Huilin smiled.

“Commander, enemy units have been spotted near the blazing outpost ahead!” A pony ran to Li Wylin's face and said.

“Incendiary post?” Li Huilin is completely unfamiliar with the terrain, but fortunately, having looked at the map, he can still recall the approximate location, "is that so close? You should see it up ahead. ”

“Yes, handsome, just below that hillside. The visiting horse on this side pointed to the front and said," The local forces, of about 10,000 people, should be the local front forces. ”

“Legion leader!” Deputy McKen suddenly rushed to Li Wylin and said, "Look up the hill in front, it looks like the enemy is looking. ”

Li Huilin looked up and saw two people on the hillside in front of him. Although he could not see his face clearly, one of them could clearly see two corners.

“Minotaur?” Li Huilin also knows a cowhead, the original second-head Gulem, so it's not surprising, but I don't know why there are cowheads in the demon army, but think of Vanessa as an elf on my side, and I figured it out.

“It should be Morkens.” McKen, the deputy handsome next door, said immediately.

“Oh, no wonder that Morkens is such a cowman.” Li Weilin said, "What's this guy doing? Looking at our military positions from above? ”

“It should be.” McKen nodded.

“Motherfucker, I thought I was handsome. Look at the position before the war. S13 is over. Come on, who's going to chop this guy off?” Li Huilin immediately said to the general around him.

“…” turned out to be cold field, no one answered Li Wylin.

“Fuck me, can't anyone beat him? Is this guy so handsome?” Li Huilin, “how weak my men are. ”

“Legion leader, this man is a fierce fighter, and it's really hard to deal with.” MacKen said, "No one on our side is his opponent. ”

“I wipe, rarely can anyone stand a S13 to die, nobody can go to fuck him, do you want a handsome hand...” Li Wylin just finished his words, Ames standing behind Fancerline suddenly rushed out, with a huge hammer in his hand, rushed towards the hillside.

“General Ames!” McKen's eyes suddenly lit up, "I almost forgot, Admiral Ames was still here. ”

“Fuck me, this guy's a jerk?” Lee Wylin, while looking at the iron hammer Ames was carrying, was supposed to look awesome, but he asked.

“Admiral Ames should be able to win.” MacKen here said very definitively.

“Oh, it looks like our 2nd regiment just lacks such a fierce general… Princess, you trick this guy into our 2nd regiment.” Li Wylin immediately said to Fancerline in the back.

“Okay, I'll talk to Father when I get back.” Fonserine over here patted her breasts and said.

“Good boy!" Li Weilin immediately mocked the princess and touched her with his hand on the princess's face. Fancellin looked like she enjoyed herself very much, watching next to Veranica burn in jealousy.

Ames is riding the horse of former Marshal Malindorf, which is definitely a BMW, but Lee Wylin can't, because the horse doesn't listen to him, it seems because the horse is disliked, only loyal, but the horse's loyalty is not to Lee Wylin, but to his master Malindorf, so now the only creature that Lee Wylin can't handle in the whole camp is this horse. There was no way for Li Wylin to change his horse for a ride, but the horse seemed to know Ames, and this guy rode right up, and Li Wylin let him ride along the way.

With the acceleration of BMW, Ames here is just like flying, just a few steps up the hill, straight to the back where he's talking to his deputy, Morkens, killing him. The BMW below also seemed to be spiritual. After approaching Morkens, the horse at the bottom suddenly jumped up, and Ames on top raised the hammer and smashed it straight into the front of Morkens.

“General, look out!” It was this scene that the deputy next to Morkens saw, and it was too late to get up, and he could only shout to Morkens immediately.

“What!” Morkens noticed that the wind was blowing behind him. The BMW was accelerating too fast. It was faster than the wind came over. Morkens knew he couldn't even turn back. At this time, if he turned back, it would be the rhythm of being cut to death, so he turned his back to Ames and took his hammer and pulled it over his head.

“Boom!” a shocking voice, the deputy officer around Morkens was directly lifted out by the waves of two giant hammers, and the huge voice echoed in the middle of the battlefield, even on Li Wylin's side could be heard.

The riding four feet beneath Morkens' crotch were directly shaken by a huge impact, and Morkens' entire body was beaten down, and the "puffing” muscle cracked and Morkens felt his hands start to muscle crumble, and blood splashed directly on his face.

“Pfft," Morkens suddenly felt his left hand loose and a slight glance at his head. The bones of his left elbow had been directly pierced through his skin and smashed out.

But even so, Morkens caught the blow, and he didn't fall. After his horse fell on his knees, he landed directly on his feet and stood steadily on the ground.

“Get lost!" Perhaps tasted his own blood and inspired Morkens' beastiality. Morkens waved the hammer against Ames behind him with only one right hand, and the hammer was also a cluttered sound of emptiness, powerful at first glance.

“Hmm?” Ames was also a little surprised to see that the other party had taken a blow before hanging up. He was also very confident that there were not many people who could take this blow. Now I didn't expect this seemingly young offspring to have such strength. It was really a bit good, a little stunned. Morkens here actually fought back directly, and a hammer smashed back. Ames also immediately lifted his hammer defense to block his right position.

“Boom!” again sounded like a ragon, Ames even brought the horse close to a ton of weight, and this hit the whole flight out. A “puff" burst of muscle sounded, and Ames also found that his hands were starting to crumble, but he was a little better than Morkens, at least both hands worked.

Ames flew five or six meters across and found his horse about to fall, and Ames immediately stood on the other side of the ground with a hammer.

The sound of a "ripped” mop of the floor, Ames' dead pull on the horse did not bring his horse down, while the ground was dragged off a foot long.

“Strong enough!” Looking at his already slightly deformed arm, Ames, who hasn't fought in years, said to Morkens, who stood over there on the ground.

“You're strong, too!” Morkens said as he put the hammer on the ground, then ripped off one of his clothes with his right hand, then picked up the hammer again, tied his right hand and the hammer together with his mouth, and said, "I didn't think people would have a warrior like you. Okay, come again! ”

“Hands are shaking. Can't you hold the hammer?” Ames smiled at Morkens and said.

“Didn't you shake your hand?” Morkens said with a smile.

Ames looked down and found that her hand with the hammer was shaking slowly. The last two times were really a little too hard, and her hand couldn't stand the warning.

“I'm excited...” said Ames with a smile.

“So am I.” Morkens said as well.

“Then come again!” Ames said as he rushed over again, his crotched Malindorf's horse really didn't know how to feed him. In the face of Morkens, who was covered in blood and beasts, he had no sense of fear, and his eyes were still very firm when he sprinted.

“Come on!" Morkens had gone wild, and he knew that normal hitting was no longer possible for Ames, he had to rely on his own brute force to see if there was a chance, so he didn't want to do so much, and hit it directly against Ames.

The rivalry between the two men was so dazzling that the army of the people and demons on this side, although they said they could see each other, had not fought yet, and all the soldiers were watching the rivalry between the two men seriously. There's only one exception, of course, and that's Li Wylin.

“Hey, hey, why are you stopping? Raid!” Li Wylin said with McKen, deputy handsome looking at the showdown.

“Alas? But General Ames...” McKen said a little strangely, "Isn't the battlefield general by no means acquiescent that neither side will intervene? ”

“Fuck, you're really waiting for them to finish, brother, the main army of the Demon Nation will be here soon, are you really waiting for them to come? We don't have time for this, okay?” Li Huilin said.

“Uh... this is also...” McKen nodded, thinking it was really like this.

“Nod your head in yarn.” Lee Wylin pulled out the lark directly behind him, then lifted it up and shouted to everyone around him, "All soldiers follow my orders and attack me! ”

“Huh?” The soldiers also looked back strangely at Li Wylin.

“Attack!” Li Huilin shouted again.

All the soldiers were suddenly enlightened, and the leader of the regiment immediately shouted, "Kill! ”

Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

Tens of thousands of troops instantly launched, rushing towards less than 10,000 demonic troops across the street.