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- "Your grandma's! You must have your head clamped when you go out!" A little ant almost exploded with anger. Don't say that his strength has soared up now, even when his strength was not very strong before, no one dared to scold him like this. Anyway, he is also the master of "Ant Gang", with hundreds of thousands of younger brothers.
Just when he couldn't bear the anger and shot, there was another terrible vibration under his feet, and the second army appeared, and the momentum was even more shocking. The "Northern Great Wilderness", known as the second most powerful faction of the Protoss, arrived with the momentum of the wind and waves, with more than 200,000 people, led by the young master of "Northern Great Wilderness".
"People from the Elven Alliance camp? Get out, this is not a place for losers." The young master was even more arrogant than a holy knight, and he didn't even look at a little ant.
The insults that a little ant has suffered in his life are probably not as many as today. He was scolded twice in a row to get out. Now he regrets bringing so many hands down. If he was alone, he would kill him immediately. . It's enough to run if you can't beat it, but it's different now, he can run, but the younger brother can't.
"The Great Northern Wilderness" brought more than 200,000 troops in one breath. Although he was arrogant, he couldn't defeat more than 200,000 troops. He had a dark face, hesitating whether to hit or not.
"The Ant Gang" has 300,000 members, which seems to be more than others, but a little ant knows very well what his little brother is like. Playing tricks and playing tricks, they are good players. If they fight, they will lose nine out of ten battles. It's okay to let them play for the show. If they really want to fight, they will collapse in less than a quarter of an hour.
Sometimes the number of people is just good-looking, and it is not very useful.
"You protoss speak so loudly, do you really think you are very powerful? People who are really powerful never show it on their mouths." A mocking voice sounded from behind the player, diverting the embarrassment of a little ant.
"Who is it? Get out!" The face of the young master changed.
"Brothers, show up." With a loud shout, countless figures appeared around, just in time to surround the army of "The Great Northern Wilderness".
There are spears like a forest, the armor is bright, and a big flag is slowly rising, with a word "Zhen" written on it, which is the number one force in the elf alliance camp, "Zhen Pin Tang".
"The Shangpin Wuhan family has met you all!" The Shangpin Wuhan family held a folding fan, chic and coquettish. Passed through the crowd, appeared in the center, and saluted several important figures. Several high-level executives in "Zhenpintang" are academic masters and proper intellectuals. In terms of demeanor and etiquette, few people in the game can compare.
Just a hand-crowded movement reveals a free and easy demeanor without giving people a sense of frivolity. Compared with him, the arrogance of the young master is unsightly.
The number of people who came to "Zhenpintang" is also 300,000, but these 300,000 are not the mob like "Ant Gang", with a strong military appearance, you can feel the horror of these people from the eyes.
The young master can yell and kill a small ant because of the confidence of the 200,000 members behind him, but he has no confidence when facing the Shangpin Wuhanmen. With a cold face, he considers fighting directly and giving the opponent After remembering that Ma Wei had to endure it and let others be the first bird, at this moment, a long whistle sounded like piercing clouds and cracking stones, and the sound resounded for several miles, suppressing everyone's noise.
The Young Master hated hearing this voice before, but now he really felt relieved. The howling sound was still spreading in the air, and there was a figure in the open space in the center.
About twenty-seven or eight, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, imposing appearance, a handsome face carved out of marble with a haughty smile, his eyes like lightning, swept across a small ant, and finally stayed on the face of Shangpin Wuhanmen. Indifferently said: "This treasure is reserved by our Protoss camp. If you want to come in, it's not impossible. Go to the murderer camp, kill 100 people, and change a quota. A total of 100 quotas are sold, first come first served. "
As soon as this remark came out, not only a little ant and the top-ranking Wuhan family were angry, but the surrounding human players were also furious, and for a while, they became restless.
"Brother-in-law, who is he?" It was the first time Wu Baoer saw such an arrogant person.
"If there is no guess, this person is Apollo, the sun god. The outstanding descendant trained by the first force in the protoss camp, "The First Temple", is said to be the first person to be baptized by the temple, and his strength is terrifying. Since he came Now, then the people from "The First Temple" should also come." Dongfang Herring's eyebrows were cracked, revealing vertical eyes. God's light shines, and the night cannot block his sight.
Sure enough, an army that appeared at an unknown time had surrounded everyone silently. Everyone regarded them as idle players who came from all directions, and few people saw the flaws. 强牺  读牺
So many people came, but no one noticed, too muchBitter. The tombstone only counteracted most of the power, not all, and a small half of the power was constantly hurting his body.
The results of the two phoenix body trainings came into play at this time. Although Dongfang Herring was in pain and numbers of injuries appeared above his head, he did not die.
Dongfang Herring didn't say a word, just stuffed the elixir one by one into his mouth. Terrifying whistling sounds filled my ears, and the screams of the players were inaudible, all covered by the sound of the storm.
The terrible storm raged for about 10 seconds. For the players in it, one second is a century. It is so short, there is no time for a few breaths, but although the time is short, it is enough.
强牺  读牺。 make big owls. The millions of elites from various camps gathered under the light gate were wiped out, and they were all dead. The terrifying storm calmed down, and the scene was dead silent.
"The door is open!" I don't know who shouted, everyone looked up, and their eyes became hot all of a sudden.
After absorbing a large number of souls, the closed light slowly opened, and when a gap was exposed, three rays of light suddenly shot out from the ground, entered the gap, and disappeared, extremely fast.
"What is that?" The major forces were taken aback. Under the destruction of the "Super Forbidden Curse", is there anything else that can survive?
"It seems to be a player!" It was the sad swordsman who spoke. All the masters were shocked. Can anyone really survive under the 'Super Forbidden Curse'?
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