Valkyrie Destruction System

After taking the command ship, Wang Mo was very excited. He whispered in a low voice: "Master, I have established a battle. If you could see it with your own eyes, it would be great!"

Wang Mo just wanted to share this joy after success with his master, but his master has not appeared for many days.

"What a kid who is not growing up!"

Commanding the ship outside, Su Fan couldn't help but smile when he heard Wang Mo's whisper.

"Little leader, how do we deal with this ship next?"

"It's exploded! Don't leave any resources for the Nether Cultists!"

Wang Mo took a deep breath and ordered that destroying a command ship may not change the outcome of the battle, but at least it can buy Luo Ting some time.

The monks were busy immediately after hearing Wang Mo's order. After a short while, they only heard a loud bang, and the entire command ship turned into a huge firework on the sea!

After the detonation was successful, Wang Mo quickly led the crowd to evacuate. Their mission is far from over. After all, fighting the enemy on the battlefield is a soldier's true mission.

"What happened?"

"Oh, Lord Saint Son, our command ship was blown up!"

"What? Didn't the Son of God leave someone to guard the command ship? How could this happen?"

The movement on the sea attracted the eyes of all the monks on both sides of the war. Duan Zhiming looked at the wreckage of the ship floating on the sea, furious on the spot!

"The surname Luo, you are so insidious, you actually sent someone to attack the command ship of this son while the two armies were at war!"

Duan Zhiming glared at Luo Ting. If it weren't for the crowds, he would probably rush to fight Luo Ting for hundreds of rounds.

Luo Ting also felt puzzled, he obviously didn't send anyone to blow up the enemy command ship!

However, since the facts have happened, in order to make Duan Zhiming continue to be unhappy, Luo Ting put on a triumphant expression and said: "Who makes you stupid? I can't look at the rear. This seat is teaching you how to be a soldier!"

"You! I am so mad! What are you doing? Kill this son! Luo Ting! This son must chop you off and feed the dog!"

Duan Zhiming was so angry that he had not yet decided the outcome of the battle, and his car was first taken by the enemy. This is a shame to him!

The two monks fought with each other again, but after this episode, the brotherhood seized the opportunity to regain some strength, and the defense became more and more airtight.

However, because Duan Zhiming was so shameless by the bombing of the ship, he suddenly raised his strength to the limit under his anger. He broke through the crowd like a human bulldozer and directly killed Luo Ting.

"You all get out of the way, this seat will deal with him!"

Facing the attack of a powerful enemy, Luo Ting stepped forward, his combat power had already been energized, and naturally he was not afraid of Duan Zhiming's threat.

brush!

With the golden light breaking through the sky, Luo Ting launched the Dingjin Holy Physique to start a fierce battle with the devilish Duan Zhiming.

The duel of the two super gods directly detonated the entire battlefield. A terrifying energy storm rolled on the beach, and the two parties were killed and injured in an instant.

"Guys of the Brotherhood, let's go together, let us fight to the death!"

Wang Mo, who had returned to the army, shouted loudly, the dragon blood sword in his hand had already drunk the enemy's blood!

"Kill!"

The morale of the Brotherhood suddenly soared, and it actually gained the momentum to overwhelm the demon army!

In the next moment, the cultivators of the Brotherhood plunged into the enemy army like blades, and as clusters of blood flowed across, everyone's eyes showed fierce light!

Wang Mo led his team, rushing forward all the way, as if it were the most powerful sharp knife, tearing holes in the enemy camp.

But soon, Wang Mo attracted the attention of the Nether Cult generals.

Whoosh!

There was a bowstring sound in the war-torn crowd, and Wang Mo had just beheaded a demon repairer, and as he closed his move, an icy arrow flew quickly from his left side.

"Young leader, beware!"

A fraternity monk pushed Wang Mo aside vigorously, but he himself was pierced by that cold arrow through his chest!

Chi Chi Chi Chi!

The arrow appeared faint green smoke, and in Wang Mo's stunned eyes, the slain brother monk turned into a pool of pus.

"Young leader? Hey, it seems we are about to catch a big fish!"

Just before Wang Mo could react, the surrounding demonic soldiers had already gathered around, and the demons showed evil and fanatical smiles on their faces. This is simply a feat to the door for nothing!

"Leader, we **** you out!"

The members of Wang Mo team saw that the situation was not good, and immediately guarded Wang Mo tightly.

"Escort? Just relying on you, is that enough?"

A demon general came over and laughed.

Indeed, compared with the thousands of demons around, the number of Wang Mo's team is too small.

"Oops, the young leaders are surrounded by enemies!"

"The Third Corps and the Seventh Corps attack, no matter how much you pay, you must save the Young League Master!"

"Yes!"

Wang Mo’s dangerous situation was quickly noticed by the senior leaders of the Brotherhood. Wang Mo is the successor of the future leader of the Brotherhood. His life cannot be lost. So the senior leaders of the Brotherhood immediately dispatched two corps to support Wang Mo. .

However, Wang Mo and his team were already deeply trapped in the enemy's formation at this moment. Even if the two corps wanted to get close to Wang Mo as hard as possible, they would have to wait as long as half an hour later.

With the current situation, Wang Mo and the others couldn't hold on for half an hour before they would be attacked by the enemy!

"That's the disciple of your leader, right?"

Duan Zhiming blocked an attack from Luo Ting and ridiculed: "Your leader is really cruel. You actually sent your disciple to such a dangerous place to suffer. It seems that the young man is inevitable today!"

Luo Ting's expression changed, he wanted to rush out of Duan Zhiming's attack range, but he was forced back by Duan Zhiming's combination of attacks.

"Do you want to save him? It's a pity, this saint son won't give you this opportunity!"

Duan Zhiming repeatedly used his martial arts, and the offensive became more and more violent, so that Luo Ting could only be exhausted to parry, and could not separate the strength to rescue Wang Mo.

"Young leader, what should I do? The retreat has been cut off. I'm afraid we can't get out!"

In the encirclement of the enemy, Wang Mo's team members fought less and less, and the remaining few people stood back to back with Wang Mo, with expressions of grief and indignation on their faces.

"It's my carelessness. I'm sorry for your support and trust from all my brothers. Today, even if I died in battle, Wang Mo will have no face to face the dead brothers!"

Wang Mo regretted it in his heart. If he hadn't insisted on going his own way and wanted to make some achievements to prove himself, he would not fall into this situation.

But now it's useless to regret it anymore, the Brotherhood monk who died to protect him would not stand up.