Chapter 1588： Battle singles (1/2)

Tens of thousands of players were ignited, all raised their weapons and shouted: ”Revenge, Smida ~!”

Ma Chanlie listened to the roar, and his whole body was as relaxed as an electric shock. He finally felt the feeling of directing ten million people to work in one direction.

”Report boss, the enemy is here.” Li Zhixian sent a message.

Ma Chanlie looked to the far side of the blue river steppe. Where the sun rose, a black line appeared slowly. Over time, this black line became more and more dense. When the black line appeared opposite the one kilometer away, He sees the enemy coming.

Lu Yang rode on the Komodo giant and walked in the first row. He raised his right hand, and the five million Iron Blood Brothers players slowly stopped and stopped completely at a distance of 500 meters.

”Oh ~!”

The sound of 5 million people's footsteps stopped through the grassland, and Lu Yang nodded with satisfaction, saying, ”My strongest soldiers, went to the South Korean players to compete and let them understand how big the gap is with us.”

”I'm coming first.” Liu Yunpeng picked up the totem pole. He was a 2-meter-tall tauren, striding toward the center of the two army positions, and 300 meters away from the enemy array, he smashed the totem pole heavily. On the ground, watching the South Korean player yelled, ”Yu Yunpeng, the head of the Tauren Legion Army Corps of the Brotherhood of the Iron Blood, came to the challenge, who dares to fight!”

Ma Chanlie's face showed an angry look. He understood that it was Lu Yang who humiliated him, and did not challenge the commander and chairman of the legion. He actually did, but Ma Chanlie was unfamiliar with his opponent. He only knew The methods of the vice chairman who are close to him are unknown to the rest.

”Nan Bianbo, you will meet him.” In the vice chairman of Ma Canlie, Nan Bianbo's strength is the strongest.

Although there is no explicit stipulation, in the New World War, when the two sides engaged in war, the ranks were almost equal. One side was the vice president, the other was the vice president, or the rank of the main army commander.

”Okay, see how I killed him.” Nanbian Bo was full of anger and had three defeats, and now he was desperate for revenge.

Nan Bianbo walked out of the army 200 meters, and came to a place 100 meters away from Liu Yunpeng. He is a human player, his occupation is an afterimage warrior, and the main is the afterimage strike.

”I'm Nan Bianbo, remember my name, I will let you see in a while, our Korean players are powerful, Smida ~!” Nan Bianbo raised his two-handed sword and approached Liu Yunpeng slowly.

Liu Yunpeng sneered and yelled: ”I never remember my name when you kill someone, and you are not qualified to let me remember my name and die for me.”

Originally Liu Yunpeng was a arrogant person. However, he changed his career into a rare career and experienced a period of trough. After being brought back to teach by Lu Yang, Liu Yunpeng's strength improved greatly, and he followed Lu Yang to win countless wars. It is no longer imaginable for ordinary people.

In the past two years, there have been at least tens of thousands of players he killed, and the South Side Bo just added a number to these tens of thousands of people.

”Tauren Jumping”

Liu Yunpeng ran to a distance of 60 meters, suddenly jumped forward, gathered his two-meter-long totem pole with his hands, and slammed it along the south side.

Nan Bian dare to cope with this attack and quickly retreated to a distance of 2 meters. At the same time, he immediately launched an attack after Liu Yunpeng landed.

”Give me death.” Bo Meng from the south slammed into Liu Yunpeng, but Liu Yunpeng instantly opened the badge to release control. At the same time, he raised the totem pole again and smashed to the ground.

Bo Meng opened his eyes wide to the south. The ancestors' tauren attacked every 12 seconds. Now Liu Yunpeng's attack was only spaced for 1 second. This only proves that Liu Yunpeng used a slamming skill when he skipped. Rattled hands.

Liu Yunpeng looked at Nan Bian with a sneer and said, ”Give me to death.

For a moment, Liu Yunpeng, who was more than two meters tall, was crazy. Totem poles that were more than two meters long in his hand smashed into the south side Bo at a speed of 0.2 seconds. The south side boil continued to escape, but unfortunately, he could n’t carry it. The ground hammer attacked Liu Yunpeng and killed him on the ground.

”Drink ~!” Liu Yunpeng roared holding the totem pole and said, ”Waste.”