My Empire

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Just a moment, the white swordsman who came to open his own genuine body, and they were shredded. This time, it is not an attack on the tactical level, and the track bombing itself is a genuine battle destroyed.

In the absence of complete protection, a group army that is deployed is likely to be directly destroyed by a track bomb, so a general attack in the universe fleet, the traditional sense can achieve the battle effect.

It's a pity, because the distance is too far away, the accuracy of the track bombing has to be improved. After all, the accuracy of the gun is afraid that only the distance from the surface of the planet outside the miles, it is more than dozens of kilometers.

But dozens of artilleryballs, equivalent to the shells of the small gods, even if the accuracy is really not high, and it is enough to make the opponent.

Because even if you feel like this shell, it is enough to make a military loss. In front of you, the army of the Tianjian Shenzong, just crashed in an instant because of such a direct hit shell.

Hundreds of white white swords in the explosion center have no complete body, and even some pieces have no longer exist. Under this level of explosion, it will eventually stay, I am afraid that only the broken end of the soil is mixed.

At the same time, those who are far away from the explosive center, this time has not just just got out of the freight door, and their wolf climbed from the ground, so it's hard to distinguish between the northwest of southeast.

Just the terrible side movement, just a terrible tragic explosion, it is like this world nature in and them, it seems to be an anger between heaven and earth.

"Mengxi! Mengxi Xiaosi! Where are you?" It is not easy to struggle from a thick floating soil, a young swordsman squinted, there is no completely precipitated dust formed smog In the middle, look for your own heart.

No one responded to him. He suddenly stumbched with an arm that exposed to the soil, after steadying his body shape, he went back, regardless of everything pulled the arm.

The owner of that arm was pulled out of the floating soil, and the half of the body was revealed. That is a middle-aged swordster of a wolf. He didn't talk his eyes closed. It seems that the whole person is dizzy.

The young Swordsman continues to pull hard, and suddenly found this middle-aged man in the same door, only the half of the floating land is left.

"Ah!" The young Swordsman looked at this tragic scene, scared a butt and fell down, sitting directly on another body.

He felt the softness of the body, that is the same feeling with the soft floating soil. So he hurried back. When I just wanted to be sorry, I saw the face of the crushed.

"Ah! Ah!" He was scared by this miserable half, and continued to scream and climbed to the other side.

Because he is too nervous, it is too afraid. It is too afraid. At this time, the air at this moment is enough to make his breathing, and the turbid dust mixes a variety of flesh flavors directly rushed into the trachea, enough to make people's lungs Higher damage.

"... cough! Cough!" Finally, uncomfortable lungs began to reflex neurops, this young man began vigorous cough. This cough, mix the blood of the blood, mix the sand in his mouth, spray it out, sprinkled on the front of the white dress that is no longer clean.

Such a dramatic explosion, the dead injury of death, how can he be no injury? The terrible vibration has long been damaged his internal organs and has destroyed his foundation.

The ears are still echoed to slamming, and young swordsman is still in front of deep floating soil. Step by step, step on the broken body, there is also a stone, tough walking.

"Does anyone?" Although he can't hear any answer, the ear is still the endless "" voice.

It seems that there is only such a screaming to let him find a smooth sense of security in this landslide.

Just when he persisted, when it was planted, a pair of slightly dried, but very powerful, put him into his arms.

The old man supported this seriously injured disciple, and the face had no previous disdain and contemptuous look. He squinted, and he wanted to see the new world in front of him through this heavy fog.

He found that he had already understood the world, because in the past years, in numerous day and night, he has never encountered the situation where he mobs like this.

"Nothing! Nothing! Everything is fine! Your brothers and sisters, there is nothing ... Nothing ..." The old man is low, and it has been comfortable to the children who have not stained this. There is a lot of anger.

White-haired old people have a big drink, and they have a lot of energy, and they will blow around those who are still falling down to the distance.

As this atmosphere swept away from the air, the dust flying away from the air, and finally there were some lucky white swordsmanship, struggling from the bloody sea of ​​the corpse and climbed.

Even the horrible attacks, or white swordsman can be lucky. They have opened their own defensive aura, and finally protect themselves.

However, many of them, many do not have a good time, and have no longer resurrected.

"Come on! Come! Some people are injured!" A female swords were very difficult to pull out a broken arm, shouting around the people, shouting.

Unfortunately, no one has helped her the wounded here, because everywhere is a wounded, everywhere is a poor person who needs help.

They have some people to break their arms, some people lose their legs, and still have something to break through the abdomen, or just there is only one scar on the arm.

A gray-faced female swords have just climbed out from the floating soil, and a male sword is concerned about, take a gourd in the waist, poured out the water: "Shi! Wash it, wash the face, See where I was hurt. "

The scope of the explosion is still far away, so they are not big, so people around them are busy checking their own situation, as well as cleaning clothes and dust.

The girl's swordsman looked at the male swordsman, holding the water, and was carefully washed the dirt on the washing.

Then she looked up and showed her most warm and charming smile: "Thank you for your brother ..."

"Where are you from the demon ..." Seeing the woman who lifted his head and unloaded makeup, the male swordsman under the next step, the big shot and then couldn't help but roll in the belly, and the mouth is bent over the mouth :"vomit……"