Dominating Sword Immortal

With a pair of giant wings flashing fast behind his back, King Mueller did not need much effort, and the speed of the whole person had already swept through the electricity, as fast as an arc.

On his chest, there is a Commander's badge.

Unlike the usual Night Fork Commander's Badge, this Commander's Badge features an extra blood diamond that shines a terrible light.

If anyone is here, they will recognize this as the Night Fork's Medal of Honor - the Blood Diamond Medal of Leadership.

Not any Night Fork leader has the opportunity to become a blood diamond leader. There are only 50 blood diamond leaders in the entire Night Fork clan. To be a blood diamond leader, it is essential that there be an end to the world of force. Without this, it is important not to think about it, because you do not meet the requirements directly.

And in the people, there is also the Medal of Honor, of course, not the Medal of Diamond, but the Medal of Purple Gold.

At present, the entire people and demons together have about 54 purple gold rulers, slightly more than the Night Fork blood diamond rulers.

“Commander, more than nine million miles to the left, there is a team of 1,000 people, of people. ”

Behind King Mueller, a night fork king in silver flew in.

“A team of thousands of people?” King Mueller frowned and said: "You lead a team of 700 men to kill them, and I lead them all around. ”

King Mueller not only possessed super force, but also low command ability. He knew that the big banner drummed with 5,000 people to kill the past, the other party must have fled. If he sent a team of 1,000 people, the other party's chances of escape were not less than 50%. Everyone knew that their Night Forks had strong fighting power, average quality even exceeded the Demon race, so the team of 700 people was just right, neither too few nor enough to let the other party even have the courage to fight, and flee directly.

“Yes!”

Immediately, the Silver Armor Night Fork King chose 700 men to chase towards that tribal team.

……

“Most of us, there's a Night Fork team coming in, about 700. ”

A hundred captains came to brief.

“700 Night Fork King. ”

The majority of this people's army is an elderly man in purple clothes, who, according to the news, has a slight smile on his face, "will meet them and prepare everyone for battle. ”

“Yes!”

Hundred captains retreated.

……

More than 9 million miles for the King of Ordinary Life and Death, more than 40 breathing times can arrive, not long after kung fu, both parties can see each other.

“Humans, you're dead. Kill! ”

Most of the Night Forks held spears and rose high, leading the horses to accelerate again and rushed over.

“You birds, don't stay in the nest, come out and die! ”

The old man in purple shouted loudly and greeted him with a horse.

hōng hōng hōng hōng

Both sides began attacking each other tens of thousands of miles apart, and the brilliant light was like a meteor shower, and the scene was spectacular without the money to laser out.

One individual soldier or Night Fork soldier was crushed to pieces, but more soldiers poured up and eventually the horses and horses hit each other, causing a wave of 'shock and terror'.

“Smash the tornado! ”

The weapon of the elderly man in purple is two giant machetes, his body spinning, the machete spinning along, the next moment, a tornado formed by a ray of knives blasted forward four Night Fork soldiers.

Puchi Puchi!

The four Night Fork soldiers were instantly hanged into blood fog and turned into nothing.

“Old man, die. ”

The majority of the Night Forks laughed, a spear suddenly split, the three soldiers in the front burst open, the spear light remained, attacking the elderly in purple clothes.

“Fear you. ”

The old man in purple split the spear light with a knife.

The fighting was intense and dozens of breaths passed, killing hundreds of soldiers each.

What the elderly in purple clothes do not know is that enemies are closing in on all sides, 800 Night Fork soldiers on the east side, 1,200 Night Fork soldiers on the west side, 1,000 Night Fork soldiers on the north side, 1,300 Night Fork soldiers on the south side, a silent network of heavenly earth blockade the battlefield.

To the east, King Mueller leads 800 Night Fork soldiers flying at full speed.

“The death of more than a hundred soldiers is a disgrace to our Nightfork face. ”

King Mueller was a little annoyed when he sensed that the Night Forks had killed more than a hundred people.

The Night Forks admire courage. Whether it is individual combat or mass battle, they must win a clean victory. In King Mueller's view, 700 Night Forks soldiers should have a certain advantage over thousands of soldiers.

After more than a dozen breaths, King Mueller was finally able to see both sides of the fierce war.

“Kill me! ”

King Mueller roared and the sound rolled.

“Kill!”

“Kill!”

“Kill!”

“Kill!”

On all sides, the tidal night fork soldiers poured into the battlefield. Their numbers were too large, amounting to 4300, while the ethnic soldiers on the field were less than 900, with wide disparities.

“Bad.”

The old man in purple has changed his face, but he has not panicked, just a little unexpected and unprepared.

“Everybody hold on. ”

The voice of the elderly in purple clothes is unusually firm.

“Fuck, I'll see how you do it.” The Silver Armor Night Fork King in the battle with the Purple Clothes Elders grinned, and the offense grew more rapid.

However, just when he thought that this people's team had become a trapped animal, suddenly there was another shouting from all sides, which was definitely not the shouting of the Night Forks, because the Night Forks were only 5,000 people, it was impossible to get so many shouting shouting, but if it wasn't the Night Forks, who was it?

“Haha, here comes our big army. ”

The old man in purple laughed laughingly and his lifted heart fell again.

“Kill them all, kill them! ”

On all sides, 4,000 ethnic soldiers approached, shouting and shouting, the killing was shocking, the killing was proliferating, the head was also the leader, but the ethnic leader, he was a middle-aged knife with a Chinese word face, wearing a silver robe, but his eyebrows slightly wrinkled, seemed to feel that the situation was difficult to control.

In fact, the 1,000 horses led by the elderly man in purple clothes, who were part of him, were separated to serve as bait and attract the eyes of the enemy, while the large army was surrounded by four sides. The plan was simple, but effective, and he had not thought that they met not a small army, but a team of 5,000 men like them, and the other side chose a combat plan similar to that of him, first using 700 Nightfork soldiers as a front and the large army surrounded by four sides.

The situation on the battlefield is a bit ridiculous. In the center, more than a thousand ethnic and night fork soldiers are in a fierce battle. Outside, more than 4,000 ethnic fork soldiers are surrounded, and the outermost, 4,000 ethnic soldiers, taken together, three floors in total, surround the original battlefield with water, no one can escape.

Such a chaotic situation is no longer optimistic for all, and a bitter atmosphere is spreading.

Boom, boom, boom!

The 5,000 to 5,000 war is not a thousand to 700 people, the scene is magnificent and strange, like a shocking abstract painting, and the people in the place are part of this abstract painting.

As the leader of the silver robe knife, the force will naturally be no worse. He has a heavy nine-ring knife. It looks like a giant axe with a wide open space. Wherever it is cut, a Night Fork soldier falls. Not long ago, the number of Night Fork soldiers who died on his hands has exceeded 30, and the number is still rising.

But compared to King Mueller, he's a lot worse.

King Mueller's meteor hammer, known as the Horror Killer, if you throw it forward, at least a few of his soldiers will be directly smashed, or swept away by powerful forces, and then he will grip the iron chain, push hard, and when the iron chain's meteor hammer stops, it will be like a death sickle, harvesting life on the scene, and in a short time, the human soldiers who died on his hands, up to eighty.

“Get back here. ”

The Silver Robe Knife saw a blood hammer harvesting the lives of soldiers, blatantly cutting a knife into a blood hammer.

Bang

To the surprise of the silver robe knife, he did split the blood hammer, but the ray of his knife was also shattered and the ray of the knife was reversed.

“So strong? ”

The silver robe knife raised its head and followed the chain.

The eye curtain shows a strong, poignant Night Fork King with a skin similar to that of a human being, his right hand holding a thick chain of eggs and his left hand catching a bloody hammer of war.

Suddenly, the silver robe knife was pale, his eyes, staring dead at each other's chest of the leader's badge, that bloody diamond, so eye-catching.

“It's the Blood Diamond Commander badge. ”

Silver robe knife turns around and wants to escape. He cannot be an opponent of the blood diamond leader. There are only about 50 blood diamond leaders of the Night Fork clan. Each of them is comparable in strength to the Emperor of the Seven Heavens of Life and Death. In other words, they have the strength of war emperor. Among the people's leaders, only the purple gold leader can resist the blood diamond leader.

“Can you run away?" ”

His right hand held the iron chain tight for a few laps, King Mueller sighed low, the blood hammer blasted out, snapped, the blood red hammer clamped with a terrible arc, heavily bombarded the back of the silver robe knife.

crackle and rattle!

The silver robe knife splits the whole person apart and burns to ashes.

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“What, the Commander is dead! ”

“Impossible, how is this possible! ”

The surrounding ethnic soldiers saw this scene and there was a blank in their minds.

It has to be said that when the battlefield is fought, the generals are the spiritual pillars of the soldiers. When the generals fall, the spiritual pillars of the soldiers also collapse. At this time, if there is no manpower to rescue them, the only way to wait for them is to die. Although everyone is the king of life and death, their psychological qualities are not so bad, but in this fierce battlefield, they are no different from ordinary people.

“Your leader is dead, at the hands of King Maurer. ”

Wang Mueller shouted loudly and sounded the whole scene.

“Ao!”

The human soldier was miserable, and the Night Fork soldier roared and had a strong morale.

“Long time no see, King Mueller. ”

At this point, a strange soldier joined the battlefield, using seven men as a sharp knife. No one in the way of the Night Fork soldiers could hold their breath half the time.