"Tank!"

"Why do they have tanks?"
"We protest that it’s unfair! China people disadvantages … "
Ten armored combat vehicles were protected by the heavy infantry regiment of the Second Infantry Division, and rolled over the muzzle to spray incandescent beams into pieces to harvest the lives of Japanese players.
In addition, there is the dazzling golden flame and the loud Fengming flowing east in the middle school. God knows the evil of overlord Tuoba has arrived …
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Chapter 95 Who is worthy of World War I
The appearance of the golden-winged Dapeng bird is more domineering than in the past. The two giant wings shake off the golden filariasis like a gust of wind, and it has reached the city gate in an instant.
"Haha, overlord has arrived and these brothers are not dead."
"Brothers have stood up to me and are ready to fight back and kill these king eggs!" Vast sea blue is in high spirits and boosts morale.
Then two clouds of the same latosolic red and hot fire came from the sea, but Luoyunmeng and Lanyumian rode the fire phoenix and the flaming Suzaku and killed them respectively.
Three giant birds are suspended in the city gate. The golden-winged Dapeng bird beats its wings rhythmically. A pair of eyes are sharper than the falcon. The fierce light is as sharp as a hook. The beak is constantly swallowing the golden smell like a flame. Its horror is born in ancient times, and the breath of fierce beasts spreads to the next day. Players come into contact with the golden-winged Dapeng bird. The cruel and murderous fierce light feels like a real pressure sweeping towards them. Many riders are summoned to almost control the crotch mount and tremble.
They looked in horror at the scarlet cloak proudly standing behind the bird’s back, and the black hair was flying in the dark, like ink, and the face of the huge sword was covered by the magic of shura. He was like a fiend who came to the deep and stopped Yueshi, motionless as a mountain, and there was no overbearing momentum in one place.
Overlord tuoba evil!
Many senior Japanese players who have experienced the mythical national war can’t help but change their faces at this time. They are angry and suddenly turned white.
Compared with Ye Feng, who once led the army of Tianfeng Alliance to March to the East and fight against Japan, the Coalition forces lost like rain at night and the wind flowed in front of them, which made them feel terrible and fearful.
The night rain and the wind are elegant and elegant, and his temperament is overbearing!
And in front of Ye Feng from the outside to the outside, it seems that every inch of his skin and hair are like his hands eager to be full of blood.
His eyes are as cold as a blade and as sharp as a sword. Looking down quietly, no one dares to look him in the eye.
How is that cold eyes? It’s like looking at a group of dead bodies and a group of ants, which makes people feel irresistible and desperate from the bottom of their hearts.
When I didn’t see Ye Feng with my own eyes, most Japanese players were quite different from the defeat of the Emperor’s Hall and Imperial Sword, the strongest guild in Japan, in the battlefield Snow Fox Valley.
Their hearts are high and their eyes are higher than the top. They are even more disdainful of the overlord Tuoba evil who dominated the miracle war.
The Emperor’s Palace and Imperial Sword were regarded as a national humiliation in Japan for several days after the First World War, and the players made every effort to look forward to the confrontation between Tuoba, the overlord of the gods in the national war, and to win the national humiliation!
Now he’s here, like a king, and he’s in the sunset harbor. The imposing manner of heaven and man is comparable to that of the enemy bully, but it instantly grinds them into a pile of lofty sentiments and blood that will be scattered by the wind.
Who is worthy of World War I?
East proudly looked up at the city gate, and Ye Feng tried hard to give up his fear of fighting. He also didn’t turn his head to the east, saying, "Call flying mounts to kill them, kill Tuoba evil, and the gods will fail!"
"Can’t go!" East Sakura looked sad and shook his head. "Although we have six flying mounts, we can’t be opponents. Look at the flying mount list. Tuoba evil golden-winged Dapeng bird is … order and a sacred beast! Return to the ruling hall and stick to the aid, otherwise we really have no chance. "
"I am unwilling! What about the sacred beast mount? We have 17 hidden professional masters. The hunter mage has to be able to stun him once to leave him here … "East proudly gnashed his teeth.
"Knock him out?" East sakura wry smile "do you think an archer dare to shoot an arrow at him? No! None! They’re scared! Scared by a mere China master! Our Wu Temple will also follow in the footsteps of the Emperor’s Temple and the Imperial Sword. It is a shame for us! "
Two lines of humiliating tears came out of my eyes, and the cherry blossoms burst into tears and screamed, "Return to the ruling hall, and the gods will fight to the death!"
"retreat!"
The east is proud and sad, and he looks at the slaughter of Ye Feng who has roared to the elite team exhibition of Wu Temple. The broken and cold sword light seems to sting his eyes, humiliating and frustrated, and he is unwilling to let him burst into tears at this moment.
……
Boom
A great power chop crashed and fell 30 yards long, and the blood fog burst into more than 40 martial temple elites, regardless of their profession, and they were killed by a sword for a second.
The golden-winged Dapeng bird holds the magic weapon in hand, and the sky is extremely equipped, and the bully field weakens their attributes, no matter who stops Ye Feng’s blow and dies!
Behind Luo Yunmeng, Gengetsu’s dragon gun swung, and a silver gun awn easily tore their armor, and a row of heavy armor splashed with blood and flew out.
"kill!"
Ye Feng roar loud a total annihilation, soaring and breaking the firm but gentle, and stopped a dozen Japanese players nearby.
That piece of damage value as high as hundreds of thousands is chilling. Facing Ye Feng’s bullying, it is difficult for all Japanese players to give birth to the idea of World War I.
The so-called unyielding fighting spirit is nothing in the face of absolute power!
Ye Feng is to let these players who are recalcitrant against the setting sun know what they need to fear!
He wants to completely disintegrate the Japanese players’ fighting spirit in World War I. Without fighting spirit, they are just a group of lambs who can’t even resist effectively at least and can be slaughtered by the army of gods.
Kill!
Break its bravery in the first world war!
Dark out slaughter, shadow dragon dance, day chop … The hand is to kill the skill, and it is a blink of an eye to be hit by a player with a firm but gentle wave. But after a few breaths, the golden-winged Dapeng bird flies wildly to facilitate the death of more than 1,000 Japanese players on the spot.
The cruel scene with great visual impact further shattered the determination of Japanese players to fight to the death.
They looked at the Shura Slaughterhouse, where the ground was full of dismembered bodies, and people dared to test their swords.
So this bloody death zone was brought out in the crowded battlefield.
The heavenly sword, Gengetsu, and the dragon gun interweaved with light, like a hurricane sweeping Mai lang’s firm but gentle gun, and the sword and gun fell to the block, and the players were killed in rows every day
At this time, the elite masters of the Wu Temple finally came back to the taste. Today’s battle is a shame for the Wu Temple, the third guild of your country.
In the face of the powerful overlord Tuoba evil and Luoshen Yunmeng, they have the heart to fight, but they can save the day.
However, shame can be washed away with blood. They don’t want to be humiliated like the Emperor’s Palace. The only thing that Chinese people mock and despise is death!
Although they know that the so-called desperate resistance can’t change the one-sided situation, at least they are killed.
No one thought that they could kill Ye Feng. If Ye Feng was a man, even if Ye Feng was strong, they would still have confidence that the sea tactics would kill him. But in this battlefield, besides Ye Feng, there are Luo gods, and besides Luo gods, there are nearly 2,000 brave warriors.
Fight! Beg for death! Wu Temple has an explanation for Japanese players.
Suddenly hundreds of arrows flew towards Ye Feng and Luo Yunmeng.
Two people and a big bird easily hid from this wave, and there was no momentum and arrows.
But this wave of arrows and rain seems to have given confidence to the elite of Wu Temple. More and more hunters are holding longbows in their hands …
Sometimes one person’s power can also suppress the field, and one person’s bullying is enough to dominate a brilliant battle!
Chapter nine hundred and fifty-one Mighty public god
Ye Feng eyes a cold to Luo Yunmeng way "you go to help Amien after the proud east day here I’ll deal with".
"good!"
Luo Yunmeng nodded and agreed to ride a fire phoenix towards the fire cloud drifting in the direction of the sunset port ruling hall.
"Kill Rio colophon evil! Dizzy him! "