I have a room in Huangquan

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With pale red pupils, he was concentrating on grooming his nails with a file.

Enjoying the gentle service of the maid beside her from time to time, with a melodious and contented appearance, there is no sense of urgency that a big battle is imminent.

Kaina stood beside Ghaith, his fists clenched so tightly that his knuckles looked a little white.

No one knew what she was thinking.

But everyone could see that she was nervous.

In fact, Kaina didn't think that the tribe had any chance of winning if they launched an attack in such a haste.

After all, the 25th district they were facing was the defense that the trade union and the alliance had fully contracted.

There is no difference between a frontal attack and courting death.

Anyone with a brain should be able to understand it, but she just couldn't figure it out. Are these tribal leaders crazy?

And the Yi man beside him.

What exactly is he?

What role does it play in this war? ?

In all kinds of confusion, Kayina's final gaze was always locked on the giant fortress built on the rocks in front of him.

Seeing Kayina's tense appearance, Gass couldn't help wiping his mouth, and quietly stepped forward with his palm, stroking Kayina's wrist.

This action caused Kayna's face to change suddenly, and he quickly took two steps back to distance himself from Ghaith.

"Don't be so nervous, it's not your turn yet!"

Gase's flicking action made Kayina's face colder and colder, and at some point, the blade had appeared in her hand.

"I am a warrior of the Tumon Tribe, and I am also the leader who will temporarily succeed Mengsha. If possible, I would be happy to die in battle!"

Kayina's words could not help but attract the attention of several other leaders.

This made it difficult for Gass to continue teasing Kaina, and sat back on the chair with a bored expression.

Kayina had a cold face, staring at the huge fortress in the distance.

His heartbeat quickened inexplicably, and he knew that the alliance would never let this alien army kill them in such a mighty way.

"Boom Rumble"

Suddenly, there was a burst of thunder in the sky.

Over the fortress in District 25, dense flames rose.

Suddenly the whole sky was lit up.

"Tomahawk 36!"

Kayina's heart trembled, this is the real hard dish.

The power of a Tomahawk 35 is enough to wipe out all objects within a [-]-square-meter range.

It was the first time that Kayina had seen so many missile salvos.

The power of so many battle axes exploding at the same time is enough to completely shatter the spiritual energy space in front of them.

But what puzzled Kaina was why Gasth beside him didn't look worried at all.

"I'm coming!" There was a trill in the hoarse voice.

Among the leaders, an old man walked out. Kaina had seen him before. He was the patriarch of a tribe. Like Mengsha, he was once a proud warrior.

With the passage of time, they were no longer as strong as they used to be, but the scorching eyes still made everyone feel the fiery fighting spirit in his heart, as if they had waited for this day long ago.

Then he took out the jade bottle he was holding tightly in his hand, and swallowed the pills in the bottle in one gulp.

Suddenly, the old man's sluggish body suddenly began to swell.

On his shoulder, the brand under the contract of the spiritual creature could be seen, igniting twinkling.

"Everyone, Hall of Valor, I am waiting for you!"

The old man glanced at the other leaders around him, looked at each other and smiled, and the grievances between each other seemed to be put down together.

Without waiting for everyone to say goodbye to him.

A red light erupted from the old man's whole body, and shot straight into the sky from the deck of the ship.

The scarlet blood light began to shatter in mid-air, and the mournful sound of spiritual creatures could even be heard in the blood light.

Zhu Guang shot straight into the sky, wrapping up half of the sky, as if trying to tear apart the void.

"What the hell is that??"

Everyone in the fortress looked at the bloody light that swept across the sky in front of them, and everyone couldn't help holding their breath.

Thousands of missiles were instantly engulfed by blood and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Gudong!"

Standing behind the crowd, Wang Zhao watched Zhu Hong disappear into the sky, and couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of spit.

"Are you scared?" A hoarse mocking voice came from his mind.

"Do you want to go to the toilet!" After the voice fell, a burst of hiss came from his mind.

Wang Zhao couldn't help shivering. He really felt the urge to urinate, and he quickly shook his head: "Shut up, shut up, shut up!"

Wang Zhao covered his head, and after a while it seemed that the voice finally quieted down.

But Wang Zhao soon discovered that the alarm light inside the fort had been flashing for a while, and the rapid alarm sound seemed to be telling everyone that the situation was worse than they had imagined.

Wang Zhao subconsciously followed the footsteps of the crowd to assemble.

But as soon as he took a step, the voice in his head rang again, only this time, the voice changed from the usual insensible ridicule, to a cold and frightening voice: "You will die!"

It was only three words, but it was like thunder on the ground, which made Wang Zhao slow down.

Looking at the direction of the gathering ahead, after hesitating for a while, Wang Zhaoyi gritted his teeth, turned around quietly, and rushed into the passage on the other side when everyone was not paying attention.

"Hey, that's right! There is a saying that disasters don't follow the crowd, and ghost movies don't go out of order."

"So, I can live!"

Wang Zhao asked inwardly.

However, after about three seconds, I heard the serious voice in my mind say: "Ran, Bing, egg!"

"go to hell!"

Wang Zhao jumped and yelled at the street for a while, being played around by this guy in his mind, he thought to himself, he might as well go back to gather by himself, and he would not be able to bear the reputation of being a deserter.

However, it took a while to turn around.

The fortress began to vibrate violently.

Hearing the constant roaring outside, it seemed that the fight had already begun.

Before Wang Zhao understood what happened, a huge roar suddenly exploded behind the gate.

The huge shock wave caused Wang Zhao to be pushed out violently, and he hit something, and his eyes went dark and he fell backwards.

"Buzz"

The buzzing in his ears finally blocked the chattering voice in his head.

However, when Wang Zhao opened his eyes.

The scene in front of him made Wang Zhao feel a chill in his heart.

In front of him, the corridor that should have been the fortress had completely disappeared at this moment. In the blurred picture in front of him, he kept seeing the wounded on the ground crying and screaming.

Even some broken arms and limbs, I can't tell who the owner of these arms is.

Wang Zhao wanted to shout, but when he opened his mouth, he lost his voice, his ears were buzzing, and he couldn't hear anything.

It was only after a stream of heat flowed out of the nasal cavity that the sound rushed towards him like a tide.

"Boom Rumble"

At this time, Wang Zhao saw with his own eyes that there was a crimson vermilion light galloping up from the alien army.

The difference from before was that in the blood-red beam of light, there was the roar of infinite thunder.

Like a giant dragon tearing open the sky, it charged towards the fortress.

"Dead! Dead for sure!!"

Seeing the thunder light falling from above his head, Wang Zhao's face turned pale immediately, as if his breathing also stopped at this moment.

The moment the thunder fell.

But I heard a green light bursting out of the sky.

"They're all old guys who are about to fall into the ground. If you don't die well, I'll tell you to fly out of your wits!"

Qingmang jumped up, facing the thunder light rushing directly above his head.

After countless thunderbolts smashed towards the green light, everyone was shocked to see a figure in the thunderlight holding a blue long halberd.

"Heaven Slash!"

Slashing the sky with a sword made everyone feel unprecedentedly oppressed;

The sharp halberd blade made a low roar like a god and demon, followed the halberd, pierced through the universe, smashed through all obstacles, and the horror was boundless!

In the vermilion blood column, there was a scream, and a shadow that could not be seen by the naked eye shattered in the blade glow.

"who is it!"

Everyone was shocked by the shocking blow in front of them.

Even Gus couldn't help standing up from his chair, his cold eyes locked on the shadow from afar.

"Disaster level!"

When Kaina and other leaders heard these two words, their hearts trembled violently.

What a disaster-level expert represents, they will not be unclear.

Judging from the information given by the Fallen Spirit Master over the years.

Those guys in the west, although there are disaster spirit-level masters, the number of them does not exceed five.

And they are all old guys with half a foot in the coffin, so it is impossible to appear in this place.

But if it is really a disaster spirit-level master who comes to sit in the town, they will have to consider changing their attack plan.

After all, fighting against people of this level is completely suicidal.

But at this time, Gass suddenly relaxed, and pouted: "So it's not, it's just that the psychic creature is a catastrophe spirit level, or it's still in a semi-sealed state, so it should be the so-called spirit-suppressing box."

Gase seems to be very familiar with the means of the trade union. He knows many fallen spirit masters, so he is naturally very clear about the operation of the trade union.

Seeing this, Gaston sat on the chair without any worries.

"Keep attacking, don't stop, he won't be able to hold on for long, come a few more times, if he doesn't give up, just wait for the awakened disaster spirit to be devoured directly!"

Chapter 278 : Waiting for a long time!

"Big brother! Big brother is here too!"

In mid-air, Wang Zhao looked like a god of war, his eyes lit up, but his smile quickly faded away, and he even felt a little inferior and awed.

I have to say that the Wang family is a very strange family.

Mrs. Wang has been in a precarious life all his life. He was in power and joined the army, and climbed to the top of the alliance all the way.

But the only son, the uncle of the Wang family, is an out-and-out idiot.

If it wasn't for the old man of the Wang family, the grand consul of this term must belong to their old man of the Wang family.

Just like that sentence, Lao Tzu is a hero and his son is a bear.

However, to everyone's surprise, this guy has awakened since the uncle of the Wang family was deposed from all positions and powers.

It's like being possessed by Teddy.

All the way romantic and happy, hardworking everywhere.

In one year, a basketball team was seeded for the Wang family.