final catastrophe

Chapter 416 100. Dahetian

Obviously there is only one person, but it seems to be facing a monster that has run away.

The Bailong cavalry and Zhao Zilong had long been connected with each other, and the latter was just looking at each other, and the cavalry spread out to form a formation like a half-moon pocket.

With their well-trained methods, if the long-haired black-armored general entered, he would be stabbed by hundreds of spears at the same time.

Outside the city, arrows are really raining down.

Each arrow draws a channel-like trajectory, which is extremely clear under the moonlight.

But the general with strange long hair dragged his knife sideways, neither looking nor caring.

"I have improved a lot in these years, but I don't know how much he has improved. What level is he now?"

Zhao Zilong looked calm. Although the moth puppet sent back a lot of information, he still couldn't make a judgment.

In the previous battles, he was all in one go.

But this time, for the first time, he had the idea of ​​"knowing yourself and the enemy".

It seems to have sensed the general's thoughts.

A young general in the White Dragon Spear suddenly cupped his fists and said: "Brother Zhao, I would like to test it out, and please allow me to fight."

Zhao Zilong didn't even think about it, "You are not his opponent, you are only seeking your own death if you go forward, and you can't find anything out of it."

The young general gritted his teeth and said softly, "Damn it".

At this moment, silver bell-like laughter came from behind the house.

Hee hee hee.
Miss Tang in light yellow clothes flashed out, and behind her were five young girls wrapped in long robes. The robes were bulging, and it was unknown how many dangerous hidden weapons were hidden in them.

"Miss Tang, this is a battlefield, the enemy is approaching, please leave quickly."

Zhao Zilong said.

"It doesn't matter, I'm here to help General Zhao, and to relieve Brother Yan's worries and problems. Seeing him frowning in the back makes me really uncomfortable."

Tang Qian didn't forget to involve Xia Yan at this time.

At present, the battle between her and Na Gongshuying has entered a fierce stage.

She cleverly thought of the idea of ​​buying people's hearts. As long as Brother Yan's generals think that she is good, then Brother Yan will think more about it when he finally becomes a queen.

Bah. That shameless bitch.

"What is Miss thinking?"

Zhao Zilong was a little speechless, watching the latter suddenly stop, with a nympho look on his face.

"Oh, nothing, nothing."

Tang Qian clapped his hands and said, "Don't send the things to General Zhao yet."

After she finished speaking, the five boys and girls wrapped in robes hurriedly took out a royal blue box from their sleeves. The box was long and narrow, and when it was opened, some snow-white gravel was revealed.

Zhao Zilong showed doubts.

Tang Qian hurriedly said: "Smearing this gravel on the weapon will not be affected by the black sky, so it is called a ray of light.

Daheitian only needs to use it to absorb the world's weapons. At that time, if Xia Ji loses the sword, no matter how strong his kung fu is, there will inevitably be a momentary opening
General Zhao and the warriors of a kind of White Dragon Spear can take this opportunity to capture or kill him. "

Zhao Zilong's expression froze. As a warrior, he refused at first.

But thinking that what he is looking for this time is winning or losing on the battlefield, not personal success or failure, so he waved his hand and called for 18 of the White Dragon Spear Riders, who were the strongest and who cooperated with him the most, to quickly smash the white gravel Smeared on the blade.

But in this effort, the black-armored general was no more than a few hundred meters away from the hole in the city wall.

In the moonlight, the lone knife walks under the rain of arrows.

If the footsteps come from the sky, it will make your heart beat accordingly.

"Then, all the generals will continue to smear the white sand, and the eighteen white dragon riders will follow me to intercept the enemy!" Zhao Zilong stood up suddenly, and a domineering spirit belonging to him scattered in all directions.

Tang Qian also took out a dark, dull ball from his sleeve, silently calculating the distance.

"General Zhao, I will count down to three two one, and you will rush out."

"it is good!"

Zhao Zilong made a decisive decision immediately.

call.
call.
The heartbeat is getting faster and faster, the blood is flowing violently, which is exciting.

"three"

Tang Qian's crisp voice began to count down.

Zhao Zilong and Shibaqi also arched their bodies, as if the dragons were hunting.

"two"

Tang Qian's voice became emotionless.

She had already held Daheitian with her hand, while Zhao Zilong and the others were staring at the man closely.

"one!"

Tang Qian's voice trembled like a silver bell, and the dark, dull ball in his hand suddenly began to change and deform, with countless indentations, bumps, and coverings like running water, brushing the ball wave after wave, making its surface unrecognizable. for smooth.

The strange luster that occasionally flashes is like the light of a lake in the dark, which is chilling.

The five fingers didn't even need to use force, the Great Heitian turned into a black light, shot out from between the light-white fingers, and lifted into the air.

"Go."

A smile appeared on Tang Qian's lips.

And at the same time, except for the constantly changing, rising sky, the Great Heitian sprang out.

There are also nineteen vigorous bodies.

In the moonlight, there are eighteen winds, silver winds.

And the silver-armored general at the head is a dragon.

The dragon comes with the wind, the momentum is amazing!
The long-haired black-armored general's saber was also raised slightly, but only halfway through, there was a huge gravitational force that made the saber rise.

Xia Ji's face was still calm, but he looked up, and glanced at the black object that had transformed into something unknown in midair.

An extremely powerful gravitational force was continuously transmitted from the black object.

Including the shower of falling arrows, they all deviated from the direction and rushed towards the black object.

Like all light starts to go backwards, back to the original point.

Without light, the world is naturally eternal night.

This is the great black sky.

Snapped.
The slender and narrow knife finally came out of his hand, and rushed towards the black object.

Even Xia Ji felt the suction, because he was wearing black armor, and the armor was also made of metal, and any metal could not break free from this suction.

He was like a ferocious monster, but at this moment he was restrained by an invisible force as a shackle.

Not only did they lose their fangs, but they also lost their freedom of movement.

It is not easy to stand up and resist the strong gravitational force.

However, the white dragon wrapped in eighteen silver winds had already melted into a gun, and followed closely, with the momentum of going forward indomitably, breaking the boat, and fighting with one's back.

Eighteen guns are like stars, and that gun is like a bright moon.

The stars arch the moon.

In the front is a pair of completely selfless pupils.

Xia Ji clasped the sides of the black armor with both hands, tore it apart suddenly, the armor lost its pull, and finally went straight to the big black sky with a "whoosh".

The black armor general lost his black armor, but only wore coarse clothes and became an unarmed man.

However, Zhao Zilong's expression changed suddenly.

Because he noticed the flash of clarity and pain in the eyes of the man in front of him, it was the pain of struggling.

"This is."

However, the situation is pressing and the opportunity is rare. He has no choice and no time to ask.

All he has is to integrate what he has learned all his life into the gun in his hand in the time of [-] seconds, and then stab the enemy in front of him.

This is the general's mission.

(End of this chapter)