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Chapter five hundred and fifteen disasters

"Get up quickly, stop sleeping, the lord is out to fight." One player kicked open the door and woke up another player on the bed.

"Try again? I just banned my mouth yesterday and opened it again? No, let Li Ling fight first, wait for a day and a half before we go." The player on the bed muttered sleepyly.

For some time, while Li Ling was fighting with other territories, he also encountered some territories from the Han Dynasty. Among them were players and local people from the Eastern Han Dynasty.

After reaching the fourth level of territory, more than one lord was generally found in many national warriors.

At this time, there were more than a dozen players in Liling's territory, and there were few local people. Among the three Donglai people, one of them was a craftsman as a battalion member, which made many suitable weapons for the low-level Tianyan warriors in the territory.

These former lords' mist cores are randomly distributed in the direction of their territory integration. They pay attention to building defenses in daily life, and do not require unified dispatch when wars begin. When the main force attacks other territories, they will also lead troops to the edge of the battlefield, or bypass the battlefield and kill people and set fire.

After all, the territory is now large, and it is no longer just like the previous ones that have been fighting, just like Li Ling. Except for a few more powerful main forces, there will be some straitors and raids.

Everyone also gradually discovered that when they put aside the main force and sweep the opponent's territory, there are many heroes who can meet some low-level creatures to grow up. If they are lucky, they will sometimes gain more than following the main force.

With the talent of the Adventure King, Li Ling will not completely wipe out the north he attacked himself. He usually explores after destroying the enemy's fog core.

It mobilized the enthusiasm of others to explore the war to a certain extent, and while giving everyone a way to improve, the atmosphere in the territory was relatively scattered and harmonious.

The player who was sleeping in front of him was following Li Ling recently. When Li Ling finished the north, he followed the army to fight Qiufeng and took two days of chicken blood. While he was getting good, he was extremely tired.

In his opinion, Li Ling left a way out for them anyway, as long as Li Ling didn't need his help, he would wait for Li Ling to fight for a long time before leading his troops to clean up the broken enemy there.

Ambition? What kind of ambition is needed? Your own military strength is growing steadily. You can buy military food and grass with Li Ling. Just follow the boss to find a bargain. When I also hold up high-level creatures, I will be my younger brother for the boss and be the main force.

My heart was broken, and the player on the bed impatiently pushed away the friend who was disturbing his rest.

"I'm just waiting. Your Highness is going to sweep Dong Zhuo's side. Black Dragon and Bimon are all out of the nest. Okay, uncle, you go to bed first, we'll go back." The player kicked the other party's bed.

"I'll go! I'll be holding your highness, why are you anxious? Wait for me, where is Widow Zhang now? The day before yesterday, I asked her to book a hundred scimitars, and I'm going to let the ogres match them with scimitars." The player on the bed jumped up with a thrill.

Sleeping, Black Dragon, Become a group of masters. Where they rushed past, there were scared teams everywhere, and there was no hair left if they were late.

He rushed so hard these two days because Li Ling was tired of the sixth-level territory in the north and did not train low-level soldiers. He piled up all the top creatures, and was so beautiful that he followed.

"Widow Zhang? Widow Zhang probably followed the army. When I came, I saw her head demon with her armored and soldiers, heading east."

Widow Zhang is a member of the Donglai craftsman. Her life skills are of low quality and can be easily activated. Scarce is precious. When she arrived in the territory of Liling and lacked craftsmen, women who were well-known for training a good-looking woman in the camp were highly praised.

"Don't say, Widow Zhang looks really good after her life level is upgraded. If she can get along with her, she will have no worries about food and drink. Haha." The player on the bed jumped up and put on his clothes, while another player leaned against the table in the house to tease.

"Ha? Just like you, she can tear three with no hands. By the way, didn't you encircle some goblins? Liu equipped the goblin with some blue-quality cone-sting daggers. Not to mention, those things are quite good at stabbing low-level soldiers."

The goblin is small, flexible in movements, and he is crazy when fighting with the wind. If the battlefield is chaotic, you can really do something stealing among low-level soldiers. If it is paired with a sharp dagger, it will be considered a group of disasters.

The two said that some were not good, and went their separate ways. One person mainly recruited the Beast clan soldiers, and the other mainly cultivated the Hell clan. The two people's combat soldiers were placed in different areas.

At this time, there were some people in Li Ling's territory with similar situations as the two of them mobilized their troops and rushed to the east at the same time. Some conflicting races would cause some scolding, because Li Ling had strong deterrence and leadership constraints, so there would be no chaos.

The black dragon flies in the sky, and the wasteland bordering the east is covered with shadows. Li Ling stands on the back of the black dragon hero, and a team of hundreds of people, Rakshasa and angels are flying beside him.

The enemy's eyes were filled with the 50-shadow dragon and the black dragon behind him, wherever the group of dragons gushed out of Dong Zhuo's direction.

Dragon disaster? The dragon disaster is full of dragon disaster, and there are still a group of giant beasts running on the earth.

Fifteen meters high, but they have a pair of thick arms with arms span of more than twenty meters. If they ignore their granite-like muscles and are round and strong, they will be a group of animals that can fight and resist.

It was like a silver-backed orangutan, with sharp claws four or five meters long on the back of the hand. When running, sharp claws often crossed the ground, tearing out cracks on the ground like plowing the ground.

The dozen ancient bemoans in front of them were pale and dark golden patterns flashed under their hair. These ancient bemoans were taller and stronger, and their bodies looked more agile than those inferior bemoans with mane like needles at the back.

The hooked fangs can be used to pull through the neck of the dragon. Don’t think that the giant beasts are moving slowly. When the Bimonsa, who is more than ten meters tall, runs out of the galloping horse, the senses of the terrifying intimidation even exceeds the diving dragon.

"Enemy attack!" A shrill shout came from a centaur scout. The black dragon in the sky made the proud centaur feel strong, but the Bemon running on the horizon made the centaur weak.

Of course, after the desire to fight, the beast clan barracks ushered in the breath of dragons, and the centaur scouts were the first to be defeated and turned into ashes.

"Chirp~!" The thunder eagle sang, and thunder lightning shot towards the dragon group. The shadow dragon flashed flexibly in the air, while the black dragon climbed up straight, tearing the thunder eagles into falling pieces of flesh in the air against the thunder lightning.

The orc barracks below were in chaos, and the black dragon dived and ignored them. The two cyclops in the barracks, who were no less than the height of Bemoan, condensed the huge stones with both hands. They were powerful and had talents such as throwing, precision, falling, and siege. The black dragon also had to avoid their throwing stones.

There are too few Cyclops, and seeing a group of terrifying Behemoths have already rushed to the vicinity.

"Boom!" The wall was shattered, and the guillotine-like Bemon claws cut across the enemy group. Wherever they passed, the limbs were broken and the flesh flew everywhere.

A cyclopian giant helped throw a stone at the group of Beimmon beasts, but was smashed by an ancient Beimmon's fist and smashed the stone.

"Ao!" Bimon, who was rushing forward, pierced the Cyclops' chest, and the Cyclops whose fangs were hooked up by the hooked fangs screamed.

The next moment, the Bemon seemed to dislike the Cyclops. His claws tear the Cyclops in front of his face, and his sharp teeth were split. The Cyclops' upper body was pulled into four petals. The Bemon ran continuously after the Black Dragon in the Sky and rushed through the Beast Clan camp. The thigh of the Cyclops in his hand was stuffed into his mouth.

Bimon is full of weapons. This guy can't swim or fly. But he is undoubtedly the overlord of the land war. He can even jump more than 100 meters. The power carried by individuals is far superior to the black dragon.

These guys have huge palms, and their normal conical nails are only about half a meter, while the giant scimitar-like claws are weapons that grow from the joints of the back of the hand.

The black dragon flew only one bent over, and the thunder eagle in the sky was killed by a group of Rakshasa and angels. The group did not stop and flew towards the western region.

Over there, the other five territories are suspected to be the Han territories.

As for the area in front of me, it is just a battlefield where Dong Zhuo is regarded as a border buffer.

The black dragon flew around in the sky, and Bimon ran around. The sharp-eyed orcs discovered in horror that some Bimons had a group of big demons like big masters on their backs.

These demons have teleportation skills, but their running speed is incomparable to that of Bemon who can chase the black dragon. If you don’t want to fall behind, you can only climb on Bemon’s back.

‘Disaster!’ Words that could not help but emerge in the hearts of the orc soldiers who were crushed by groups of beasts.

Which super territory was destroyed and rushed here? This is no longer a problem of martial ethics, it is simply unethical.
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