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830: A last-ditch battle [please vote](2/2)

There is no suspense about the outcome of this gamble.

He is the banker!

How could the enemy not notice that Kang Shi made such a big move? When he sent out generals to kill Kang, Qian Yong weighed his martial energy, looked at the only two increases around the opponent, and laughed: "Just two.

Come to give someone a head?"

"Get away!"

The newcomer is much stronger than Qian Yong.

But I can't stand Qian Yong's backing to Kang Shi.

With the love of literary scholars, the courageous warriors are extremely confident, and they are not afraid of challenges beyond the levels. Kang Shi focuses on the gambling table, and occasionally gives some attention to Qian Yong. He is calm and composed, even that person

The general's blade was about to touch his neck without even dodging. Qian Yong's heart almost stopped when he saw it. He couldn't help shouting: "Kang Jishou, you should just dodge-"

If he had held a grudge, slacked off for just a moment, and been a step slower in returning aid, Kang Jishou would have been killed this time! He trusted him so much that he entrusted his life to his hands...

Qian Yong only felt that this trust was very hot.

Kang Shi didn't even raise his eyelids.

Wuzi rolled the dice and revealed the second card.

Under the sky, all the violent energy of the battlefield surged towards the center of the battlefield, transforming into a muscular female warrior, holding a bow and drawing an arrow. For a moment, there was a gloomy wind, and the howling wind carried screams and shouts of killing.

All gathered at that person's fingertips.

[Thousands of arrows fired]!

A calm shout came out of the female warrior's mouth.

The scarlet arrows filled the sky and shot straight towards the largest army of heavy shield warriors. The friction between the arrows and the air caused brilliant sparks. At first glance, they thought it was a meteor shower. The targeted army of heavy shield warriors immediately took a defensive posture and turned their morale into a shield.

.

It's not so much a "shield" as it is a semicircular barrier that covers five to six thousand people. It's two feet thick!

Boom boom boom boom——

Dense explosions resounded above the barrier, one after another. The orange-red fire dispersed the darkness, and Chao Li Pass instantly became as bright as day. However, the barrier did not move at all. After the explosions stopped, it remained smooth and intact as before, as if nothing had happened.

but--

Did nothing really happen?

The female warrior raised her hand and waved.

She pulled the bow string to the full moon again, but this time what gathered at her fingertips was the light overflowing from the barrier below.

【Turn enemies into friends】!

The third card is the auxiliary card.

In just a few dozen breaths, Kang Shi played three cards. Use his spear and attack his shield, great kindness!

At the same time, others were also leaving one after another.

Even though Chu Yao's scribe's ways are of little use on the frontal battlefield, his speaking spirit can become the nightmare of countless generals! As the vast literary energy gushes out from the meridians of Dan Mansion and gathers in his palm, he chants the speaking spirit:

"Sinking into fire——"

"Destroy yourself!"

As the words came out, Wen Qi shot out from his hand and instantly transformed into a gray-white dragon fifty or sixty feet long.

This giant dragon is more solid than ever before, its scales are lifelike, and there is a violent dragon breath looming between the breaths. At this moment, it is too vivid, and it is difficult for the naked eye to tell whether it is transformed by literary spirit or whether it really existed.

Creature! It hovers and flies above Chaoli Pass. If you observe carefully, you will find that its line of sight is completely synchronized with Chu Yao's.

It's looking for its prey!

finally--

His eyes were fixed on a battlefield.

With a high-pitched dragon roar, he leaned forward and rushed forward!

Chu Yao stood on the city wall and used his word spirit [Half-heartedness], and the eyes of one of the incarnations seemed to have a fleeting look of unbearability. Because no one knew what was about to happen better than him.

In the past, Chu Yao's words were used to disturb the enemy's emotions and arouse the most fearful emotions in the enemy's heart. As for whether the target was to harm himself or others, it was completely random.

But this time, Chu Yao gave the order.

[Killing each other]!

He murmured softly: "Let's cause chaos!"

In the absence of any escape route, any kindness to the enemy is the greatest cruelty to oneself! There are 20,000 heavy-shield warriors under Huang Lie's tent. There are quite a few, and their combat power is so strong that they can be destroyed, but the number is even greater.

They are ordinary people!

Once these ordinary people completely lose control...

Huang Xiguang, how are you going to deal with it? Even if you are not a loser in this battle, don't even think about becoming a winner! Chu Yao's thoughts are rolling, and he has become a child and tightened: "Lingde!"

Although the battlefield was chaotic, Lin Feng's unique literary spirit was still conspicuous. The incarnation of literary spirit went to take a look worriedly, and happened to see another corpse at Lin Feng's feet. The vines grew wildly under the nourishment of the flesh and blood of the wound, and the corpse was instantly removed.

Blot dry.

Chu·wenqi incarnation·Yao: "..."

Lin Feng did not notice the teacher's gaze.

He just commanded the soldiers with a cold face to collect the vines on the corpse, cut them into several pieces, and entangled them until the arrow was lost and could not be shot. One of them happened to hit the wounded heavy-shielded warrior, and plunged into the fresh flesh and blood, greedily absorbing nutrients.
Chapter completed!
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