"Lu Li is not easy to deal with, but you need to say," Meng Hui Shisan said angrily: "Is it impossible to deal with it, so I won't deal with it? Or should we just admit defeat directly, and the gold coins bidding will be wasted?"

"I didn't say that, why am I going to do something fierce," said the Eleventh Young Master muttering.

"Are you scared?" Meng Hui Shisan looked over with his eyes.

"Will I be afraid?" The Eleventh Young Master pointed at his nose and shouted in disbelief.

Meng Hui Shisan nodded solemnly.

"I'm afraid of your sister," said Eleventh Young Master angrily: "I'm just afraid that you underestimate the enemy too much. Although I'm killed every time I meet Lu Li, are you afraid of him when you see me? I must kill him today."

"It's a must!" Meng Hui Shisan felt that his pre-war mobilization was very successful.

So, the two sides entered the fortress map and started a war.

At this time, the Ashes Valley Fortress was already a towering city. After all, it was reinforced by professional players of the Sword of Judgment every day in various forms.

Stronger than the Black Coast.

What's more, the lush grass and trees around might turn into countless small trees in the next moment. Thinking of the descriptions of the last time the fighters were already trembling like quails.

This is a game. They are not afraid of death, they are afraid of the fear of overwhelming over and burying you.

There is a disease in this world called intensive phobia.

The arrow tower is easy to be pushed down. If no one defends it, the city wall can actually collapse. Unfortunately, the fortress's wall cannot be defended without anyone defending it.

There is indeed no defense for the Arrow Tower, so the people of Dawn Wings easily knocked down the two teams of Arrow Tower.

"Why don't they guard the Arrow Tower? In fact, the Arrow Tower has a very high damage," asked a Dawn Wings player who controlled the chariot.

"Because they are more confident and disdain to use this tactic of delaying time," Meng Hui Shisan sighed. This is actually a kind of contempt. No one likes to be contempt. Meng Hui Shisan will be angry, but he is more ashamed.

Although he never lost confidence, he also understood that there was a gap between himself and the Sword of Judgment, especially in this offensive and defensive battlefield.

"I heard that the selection of people will not be as harsh as it is now, and the defensive chariots will be reduced, and it will be easier to attack the fortress in the future." Eleventh Young Master is quite well-informed. After all, he is also a high-end player. Their circle likes to share information - or in other words, some people can't help but use a lot they know to show off.

"It's a pity that's not now," Meng Hui Thirteen sighed.

They came to the city.

The person below raised his head and looked up, as if he wanted to see a flower.

A head poked out from the rooftop, as beautiful as a flower.

"You guys are so slow," Piaoling said disgustedly: "Why is it your club this time? It's not meaning at all!"

The look of Tebi was hurting, and Eleventh Young Master and Meng Hui Thirteen almost rushed up to him.

"If you have a genital, you can come out and fight. If you win a few games, don't you know what your surname is?"

"Why do you want to go out to fight you? If you have the ability, come in? By the way, my surname is Liu, remember clearly," Piaoling was still very content, as if remembering what his surname was also a great thing.

"Liu Jinzhu..." Young Master Eleven grinned and raised his head and smiled: "My elementary school classmate is Liu Tiezhu. You are Jinzhu, you are better than him."

"Your sister!" Piaoling was stunned for a moment, then shouted angrily: "Kill him, kill them for me."

"Do you think he will jump down in anger?" Meng Hui Shisan felt very relieved. He hated people like Piaoling the most. It was a waste for a man to look so pretty and not to mess with the cake.

"I hope he will jump down. I will pull out all his equipment," said the Eleventh Young Master, who was jumping on the roof to show all kinds of swear words. He was really angry. Why is a person who looks so beautiful but is so rude and so rude?

So he also began to insult variously.

Meng Hui Shisan saw that his cousins ​​had a weak combat power, so he also joined in.

"Thirteenth Young Master, are we here to attack the city or curse people? You three really look like shrews," Someone at Dawn Wings finally couldn't stand it.

"Uh," Eleventh Young Master and Meng Hui Shisan looked at each other, and both felt a little embarrassed.

He was actually angry with the boy Piaoling so much. It can only be said that Piaoling is so hateful. Anyone wants to kill him.

Just imagine, if the girl you like or is simply a girlfriend or wife, you will become crazy when you see this guy, and the screensaver on your phone is all pictures of this guy, who can't want him to die?

"Hey, why don't you scold me anymore? Are you tired?" Piaoling curled on the wall a few more times, and was surprised that he could not get a response.

"Start the siege," Meng Hui Shisan waved his hand, and all kinds of shells began to float towards him. The reason for his attitude was to say that he could kill this guy.

"I guess you will continue to scold you soon," Piao Ling raised his shield and waved his hand with a smile: "Boys, kill them for me!"

Suddenly, the shadows enveloped the heads of Dawn Wings and others.

The eleventh young man raised his head in fear and happened to see the skill coming towards him. When he looked around, he almost shouted out.

They are already surrounded!

"Mist grass, your pen is floating, you are actually cheating," Meng Hui Shisan also reacted.

Nonsense, all the skills hit the body, how could it be impossible to react?

"Hehe, that's right, let's continue," Such a handsome and beautiful person likes to swear with others so much, but no one can care about him at this moment.

There was only one floating on the city wall of the Sword of Judgment, and the others were ambushing under the city.

While they were squirting, Lu Li and his men came up from both sides and caught Dawn Wings off guard.

The number of people on both sides was similar, one had a plan and the other was caught off guard. Moreover, the people of Dawn Wings had to protect their chariots, and their combat effectiveness further decreased. They had no choice but to let some people retreat with the chariots first, while the other people were pestering and dragging the pursuers.

Flying on the city wall continued to shout.

"They drove away, stopped them, stopped them!"

Those who drive the car run faster, while those who stay are even more selfless.

You cannot let the chariot be smashed, because once the chariot is destroyed, there will be no hope.

However, if you look at it from the perspective of drifting, you will find that no one in the Sword of Judgment actually smashes the car. They usually have three people in a team of people, attacking a target wildly, and this will quickly kill most of the people who stayed.

By the time the rest felt that their chariot had retreated to a safe distance, the Sword of Judgment had killed more than 30 people from the Wings of Dawn.
Chapter completed!