Shen Yin Wang Zuo

“Where are the enemies?” Listen to Dragon Morning's command, everyone in the Rank Four hunter's club can't help but wonder. And the other six of the Houndsmen of Level 21 have been prepared in accordance with Dragon Haze's orders.

Long Haochen, Wang Yuanyuan and Sima Xian are in front, Lin Xin, Chen Cher are in the center, Han Yu is behind. Tse is hiding in the dark.

“Do as the morning commands.” Xin Li brushed and pulled out the long sword assigned by the merchants. Each of them guys has a regular steel sword assignment.

At this moment, suddenly, in front of the merchant team, a white light burst into the sky and burst into a huge white flower spreading in the air.

The white light appeared, making the entire merchant team nervous, and all the drivers immediately drove the van to react differently. These caravans were obviously specially trained, and a van moved quickly, and after a while, more than 200 wagons were arranged into a huge circle.

More than 500 armored escorts appeared around the convoy, surprisingly with magical flares of armor, at least at the level of magical equipment.

Without a doubt, Long Hao Chen's words have been proven, and they are all hiding in the truck line.

The earth trembled slightly, and the sound of this tremor intensified and soon became deafening. The sky is dark, and even the extreme sight can only be seen by some starlight of the moon, and a large number of dark shadows appear on the distant horizon approaching them at a rapid pace.

The moon and night stood quietly on the roof of her car and her eyes were very cold. Her striking white skirt was evident in the car formation.

A wave of white light came out of the sky again. This time, after the white light exploded in the sky, it turned into a round of white bending moon.

However, the dark shadow in the distance is as if it had not been seen at all as a symbol of the Moon and Night Chamber of Commerce, and the momentum of the assault has not diminished by half.

“The Demon Nation, is the Demon Nation.” Wang Yuan shouted in a low voice.

Dragon Hao glanced at her and sighed: “Nobody move lightly. Don't make it easy on anyone unless you can't do anything. ”

By this time, the distant Demon Army was getting closer and closer, and the guards on the side of the merchant army could not help but change color on their faces. Just by visual inspection, this demonic army will never be less than 10,000. At the forefront, there are about 5,000 double-knife demons, headed forward by more than a dozen green double-knife demons. Behind them are the Rooks, who undoubtedly pose the greatest threat to the convoy. Once these guys sneak in from underground to attack inside the convoy, the loss is conceivable.

Worse still, in addition to these two races, there is a large demonic presence, even hundreds of air forces, behind the shadows. It's just because it's too dark to see.

This demonic army had no intention of communicating at all. It ran straight into each other and directly killed it. Mixed with a fierce mix of murderous machines.

Dragon Hao Chen had been watching the girl in the white dress standing on the roof of the car, watching the Demon army get closer and closer, the girl in the white dress suddenly appeared a pair of flags, the flag white and red, and waved in her hands quickly.

The 500 guards who had rushed out under the command of the flag quickly returned to the convoy, and immediately after that, the dragon heard a series of brawling noises. Every driver in a hurry gets busy.

On the outside side of the carriage, the planks were lifted, and rows of arrows with a luminous forest gleam protruded from the inside. How acute are the thirteen Dragon Dawn men, a sudden pupil contraction, because they discovered that this cluster of arrows had a faint magic smell, and it was a magic arrow.

You know, even the most common magic arrow with acceleration is worth more than two gold coins. And it's a disposable consumable. With so many carriages, I'm afraid a round of shooting costs tens of thousands of gold coins. That's a big pen!

The moon and night stood quietly on the carriage, and the delicate face of the blend of holiness and evil was already full of killing, and a pair of purple eyes sparkled with cold light. Drop the white flag and raise the red flag above your head. Quietly looking at the nearer and nearer Demon army.

The Moon and Night Chamber can be one of the largest free traders and naturally have their own way of protecting themselves. The inability to employ those above the sixth rank is their greatest disadvantage, but they can be addressed in other ways. For example, equipment.

“Brush -” The red flag in the hands of the moon night suddenly changed from high to forefinger, and the next moment, a shocking scene appeared.

With a series of flashes and arrow buzzing sounds, thousands of colorful currents of light are emitted in various colors, eleven arrows from each carriage, ten small and one large. As soon as they were firing, the dragons immediately felt that it wasn't just magic arrows, even the crossbows that fired them were magically attached. Moreover, these magic arrows are not ordinary disposables. They emit powerful magic fluctuations comparable to two- or three-order attack magic! Especially that biggest one, more than a meter long, thick as a cherry arm, at the moment of firing, you can even see a magic flare surrounding it.

If you look out from the sky, the Moon Night Merchants fleet feels like a stabbed horse's nest, and the pioneer of the Demonic Army is still 500 meters away, but a lot of magic arrows have sprayed out.

The scene in the next moment was spectacular, and the vanguard of the Demonic Army was actually torn apart.

Whether it's a regular double-knife demon or a turquoise double-knife demon, it's like a fragile mud doll in this dense rain of car arrows, with broken arms and flesh. This is a storm of metal combined with magic, a horror curse cast with money. Even a seven-strong man facing so many magic arrows can only end up drinking hate.

A convoy of carriages all flew and spun at the urging of the drivers. As soon as the carriage turned to the front, eleven magic arrows flew out.

The scene was so spectacular that in the morning they could only follow the carriages they were guarding, but everyone felt cold for a while.

Tens of thousands of demonic armies, after a circle of car formation, there was no living double-knife demon, and the Rukh sneakers in the back were quick to see the opportunity and quickly sneak into the ground to be spared. But the demons in the distant skies and the demons that followed were similarly devastated. The scene of flesh and blood has not diminished at all. The intense smell of blood in the night breeze is disgusting.

The only horse carriage without movement stood at the moon and night, and her flag was still waving in her hands, and she had no half-divided capacity in the face of the demonic race that was constantly torn apart in the distance. Not knowing when, she had quietly brought her magic eyes and her eyes had returned to black. In a night like this, who would notice this little detail?

When the flag fell and the formation stopped spinning, Dragon Dawn found through careful observation that the magic arrows on the truck were not unlimited and that each truck had only the ability to fire two wheels. But hundreds of wagons are simply hundreds of powerful magic weapons, even if only two wheels, and their penetrating arrows are enough to turn tens of thousands of demonic armies into massive corpses.

At this point, the right hand of the moon and night standing on the roof of the carriage lifted and a white scroll stretched out in the sky, suddenly a white light rose and the entire array of shining fibers appeared. Immediately afterwards, the white light spread rapidly, covering the entire convoy, and the light penetrated the ground, and instantly, the earth under everyone's feet turned white.

The red flag in the hands of the moon and night made an insertion in the direction of the ground. Dragon Hao immediately heard the driver beside him shouting: "Insert your weapons into the ground. Drop the Rooks underneath. ”

Long Hao has already sensed the approaching of the Luke underneath. The white girl in charge of the command can handle it. Although the scroll is white, it is not light property, defense and defense range is extremely amazing. Let the Luke underneath toss, but it is impossible to break the white light blocking. Conversely, when Long Dawn inserts the long sword in their hand into the ground, it is not half unblocked.

This opportunity will naturally not let go of the two groups of hunters. Their perception is much stronger than that of ordinary people. Find a Luke only for this reason. A constant sword pierces the ground, and the steel sword inside the spirit is devastating. Soon their nearby Rook sneakers were emptied.

In the distance, less than one third of the Demon army is left, and less than half of the Demons fly in the sky. Their assault stalled and hesitated. Obviously, they didn't expect the Moon and Night Chamber to fight back so hard.

Demons are also life, watching people die so miserably, they are a little cowardly. But the remaining demons did not retreat. Instead, it stayed quietly over a thousand meters away, and magic arrows could not attack the distance.

The moon and night standing on the carriage slowly frowned. After all, she was a merchant, not an army. The power of the hundreds of carriages was almost there, and there were few magic arrows left. If the rest of the Demons persist in attacking, then I'm afraid the merchants will lose something. It's not just about losing money, it's also about losing lives.

A red figure climbed silently onto the roof of the car and came to the side of the moon night, "Sister Moon, what's going on? Those bastards haven't left yet? ”

Like the moon and night, Cold Shinobi brought their eyes that could change the color of their eyes.

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