Chapter 1912: Do my best (1/2)
”kill!”
”kill!”
”Boom!”
The Avengers led by the magic ancestors attacked the city, and a variety of brilliant lights shot past, rendering the dark environment colorful and colorful.
”The corpse rebelled!”
”The corpse rebelled!”
When the city was not broken, the soldiers cried out in horror.
For a long time, they regarded corpses as slaves. Why did they ever think that one day they will encounter such unexpected situations in their sleep.
”Boom!”
”Boom!”
The frequency of bombardment with various energies is faster.
Because the Avengers led by the Mozu belonged to a sudden sneak attack, they did not give the City Guards a chance. They only broke through the main gate in half an hour, and then poured in like a tide.
”Long-term comfort.”
Jun Changxiao stood outside and said, ”Let them lose guard.”
The sword returned to the market: ”In just half a year, if you can train tens of thousands of avengers so well, then the devil ancestor is a personal thing.”
”Yes.”
Gu Tianxing nodded and said, ”Sovereign Sovereign is right.”
Actually, the Avengers are brainwashed every day, hatred is proclaimed every day, and breaking a city should not be able to control the anger and will come, but after they entered, they were in order and did not kill civilians but directly attacked the main city.
Half an hour.
The heart of the castle was completely defeated, and the fat man was stepped on by his demon.
”The host!”
Someone growled: ”Kill him!”
This city owner is famous for being cruel and cruel, and countless corpses came here, either tortured by madness, or obliterated by his mood, so I grabbed it today and wished to immediately smash him into pieces.
”Don't ... don't kill me ...”
”Poop!”
The speech was not finished, the sword of the Mozu had been cut off, and the head like a big watermelon rolled out, and there was still panic in his eyes.
The city lord died, and everyone cheered.
”Hang your head on the gate!”
Mozu said loudly: ”Tell the group of noble Protoss Martial Warriors that our corpse will be back today!”
”Yes!”
Soon, the head of the city hangs on the gate.
This day is destined to be written into history, because the Avengers representing freedom completely showdown to the Tianlong people who are above. The demon ancestor who commands this battle will also be remembered by future generations, and even be called the ancestor of freedom.
Nothing left for the dog?
No.
He is the latter, and has deep merits and fame.
……
Its daybreak.
The sky has also changed.
The Avengers successfully captured Huitian City.
Residents living here were scared and hid in the room, fearing that someone might rush in.
Completely considered.
The Avengers have never harassed innocent creatures, and only targeted those nobles who have status and rights. After searching out all martial resources, they will also take away the oppressed corpses.
”Withdraw!”
Demon ancestors ordered, everyone quickly retreated.
The raid on Huitian City was very simple. The goal was to simply grab resources and run away.
”Boo! Boo!”
The avengers flew out of the city for dozens of miles, merged into the old forest of the mountains, and pinched their tokens to the ancient world.
”Enjoying!”
After returning to the Avengers base, Mozu's eyes could hardly hide his excitement.
Has been in the Protoss world for many years and has never been treated by others. It is better to die than life. Today, I finally stepped on the group of nobles above the ground, and I was in a violent mood.
Regrettably.
Didn't use the butcher city to make the best of Shuangdian.
Jun Changxiao will also worry about the three views, and doing things will not be too brutal.
Mozu is different. He is an outright villain and an unscrupulous owl. He has no burden in slaughter.
It's a pity.
Was killed by Jun Changxiao.
So after breaking through Huitian City this time, he didn't make a terrifying butchery.
”How about casualties?”
The Mozu calmed down and asked about the situation immediately.
According to statistics, 20,000 corpses broke through the city, plundering a lot of martial arts resources at the cost of five or six hundred avengers killed in battle.
Everything is fighting, never dead, so many cannon foes die.
Ha ha.
”Brothers and sisters.”
Mozu walked out of the hall, and thunderously shouted: ”Fighting for freedom requires sacrifice! We must face everything without fear, so that we can comfort the soul of the dead in heaven!”