Chapter 817： Wake up, my warrior (1) (2/2)

The people in Fuguangcheng are more and more horrified, and the group of people in front of them seems to have surpassed their understanding of power.

A swordsman is even faster than the archer.

A archer, the lethality of the arrow actually crushes the mage!

All of this has completely subverted the world view of everyone.

When the crowd was dumbfounded, it was suddenly discovered that in the battlefield, the slender figure had already reached the foot of the old giant soldier.

What does she want to do?

Everyone's heart has risen to doubts. After seeing the fighting power of Linghe, they almost filled the curiosity of the monsoon smoke that led such a group of monsters.

Up to now, the monsoon smoke has not really been overhanded. Everyone wants to know that this seemingly weak girl can have such a large number of killers that are more fierce than the Yaozu.

The monsoon smoke did not care about the eyes of others. She slowly walked to the foot of the giant soldier, looked up and looked at the huge and mighty statue. The white tender hand slowly hangs on the giant gods. On the feet.

What powerful forces will the guardian soldiers left by the ancient tribes have?

In the heart of the monsoon smoke, a true temperament spreads along the feet of the giant gods toward its body.

Suddenly...

The infuriating smoke of the monsoon smoke felt a depleted power nuclear crystal in the body of the giant **** soldier. Her mouth slightly raised, and suddenly provoked Nedan, and sent a steady stream of true gas to the nuclear crystal. .