The small centaur fell to the ground with a bang. Just now, she was able to use the spear in her hand to block Geron's bullets at the critical moment, and used the angle of the spear and the instantaneous control force that reached the peak in seconds to deflect the bullet's ballistics. So in fact, Geron's second shot did not hit her directly. What really caused damage to her was the first shot that still remained unabated after the bombing of the gun. This magic bullet head, which was infused with the power of an adult ogre, instantly defeated the body-protecting fighting spirit outside her body, smashed the armor piece on her chest, and finally drilled a blood hole the size of a fist into her flat and white chest.: 3w. When Durandal fell to the ground, there was no movement in his entire body, and he didn't know how to live or die.

"'Blasphemy Sagittarius'! Damn! This bastard turned out to be a blasphemy Sagittarius!"

The impact of the double-barrel musket in Goron's hand seemed to be even more powerful than that of his defeat of the super genius Durandal's Blood Wind Hoof. Whether it was the foreign alien spectators or the hostile Amazon centaurs, they were all staring at him with a contemptuous look. Even the "people" behind Goron also heard a little whisper. It can be said that except for Olivia Khan who knew some of Goron's background and Douglas, everyone present had their evaluation of Goron's comments to Goron fell to the bottom with the still-blue musket in his hand.

"Blasphemy Shooter" are all "shameless and despicable" rogues and cowards who are "shamed and despicable" and "dirty methods". This is the consensus of all traditional warriors in the entire Dota Continent. At the same time, they have to admit that under the satisfaction of some "specific conditions", "blasphemy Shooters", especially the "magic bullet shooters" and "magic cannon messengers" among them have the opportunity to challenge and defeat traditional high-ranking warriors. This is an undeniable fact, so in their eyes, Goron was able to defeat Durandal entirely by relying on the despicable power of the magic gun. Even if they win, it is not surprising, and they will not receive any honor and praise. I am afraid that only a few real strong people on the field, including Olivia Khan, Lilian, and Blood Helmets, can put aside their prejudice in their hearts and make a relatively correct evaluation of Goron's just battle.

"All the blasphemy Sagittarius deserve to die!" With a beautiful but full of anger, a wooden elf girl suddenly rushed towards Ge Long. I wonder if any of her close relatives and friends died at the blasphemy Sagittarius's hands. She vented all her anger on Ge Long.

Everyone looked like a joke. As we all know, the blasphemy of photoshooting bullets is like a duck that has just been roasted on the dining table, and no matter if anyone wants to eat it, no matter how much the wood elf girl really hates the blasphemy of the Sagittarius, or just wants to take the opportunity to kill the competitors that may cause trouble in the future, in short, no matter for any reason, there are no more suitable mobile phones than now. There are even many people who have similar ideas to her, all of whom are eager to try it. Olivia Khan is angry and moves slightly, but finds a dangerous aura suddenly locks in her. She looks along the lines and sees Lilian's Blood Helmet staring at her cold face.

Using murderous aura to lock a war king? This is definitely not the most unknown Lilian among the seeds of the three Khans. Blood Helmets deserve it. Denisa Khan had no reason to abandon her and win over Olivia Khan's seed Yalta? Thunder trampled. Just when Olivia Khan was shocked, the attacker had rushed to Goron.

The wood elf girl held a sword in one hand, pointed the sword blade in front of her sword, and pointed the sword tip facing Ge Long's heart. She rushed towards Ge Long like thunder and lightning. After she approached, she called out a clear zha, and thousands of lightning appeared on the long sword, sweeping forward like a storm. With this hand, the elf sword hand showed the exquisiteness and beauty of his combat skills. Those dark green lights were transformed by the fighting spirit of life, and were sharp and fierce. Once they were hit, they were almost the same as being stabbed by the real sword.

This is the most orthodox elves fighting technique, and only the most outstanding elves sword dancers can perform it. People only know the elves' archery and magical talent, the elves' archery and magical talent, but only those who have truly fought with the elves' army on the battlefield know the terribleness of the elves' sword dancers. The dancers on the battlefield move as ethereal as feathers in the wind. Those gorgeously dancing blades are as fast and sharp as leaves in the whirlwind, and their skills cover a very wide range. Few people can survive under their silver blades.

But...except for the Black Hand Ogre, Goron.

He ignored the fact that Dou Qi Zhihua burst into wounds of varying depths on his body. Ge Long's face was calm, but his muscles suddenly swelled, like a fire exploding violently in the muscle fibers in his body. Ge Long's arms danced, and the wolf teeth stick swept across from left to right.

Such a dull blow is not a combat skill at all, it is just a very simple move. However, wherever the huge black and heavy iron block passes, the light will be wiped out!

The elf girl was shocked. This was her most proud fighting skill "The Flower of Light" as a third-level sword dancer. She once killed seven high-level human guards in one fell swoop on the battlefield, creating a legend that was not big or small, and also won her the nickname "The Flower of Light" with the same name as this fighting skill. But she did not expect that her proud killing skill was used, but she was beaten by the opponent's crude casual blow and was defeated.

The elf girl, the sword flower, whose combat skills were broken, was stunned on the spot, while Ge Long's wrist flipped, and his muscles swelled and burst again. The wolf-toothed stick, which had not yet castrated, made awkward creaking sounds due to the two completely opposite forces, and even the rod body was obviously distorted and deformed. However, it twisted the direction in the unbelievable eyes. Ge Long raised his head and turned it into a smash, and smashed it hard at the sword flower with a blow.

The elf girl was already full of courage. Although she barely raised her sword to block it, she knew in her heart that this was just a struggle with an egg to hit the stone and was struggling to death.

"Stop! Don't hurt her!" A burly and strong elf Druid shouted loudly, shaking all over, and turned into a black giant bear and rushed towards him.

"Battle Charge!"

The black giant bear bumped into it like lightning, blocking directly in front of the elf girl. The huge bear paw swung hard at the giant stick, trying to slap it away.

At the same time, the giant bear spoke and shouted: "Blasphemy of the Sagittarius, the Green Forest Elf will not allow you to hurt their warriors. If you don't want to die, stop!"

Facing another opponent that emerged, a new name, Ge Long frowned slightly, but the drop of the stick was not affected at all, so he continued to smash it down with one stick.

The bear transformed by the druid is by no means comparable to that of ordinary giant bears, and its offensive and defensive ability is comparable to that of high-level monsters. This druid has reached the middle level and is no weaker than the third-level human defensive warrior. No wonder he is confident about taking this stick. However, at the moment when the bear's paw and the big stick come into contact with the big stick, a very strange expression suddenly appeared on the giant bear's face. Its back kick actually kicked the flower of dazzling light behind it. The next moment, the giant bear's forefoot had completely exploded, and the wolf-toothed stick that also cracked many gaps continued to fall, directly crushing the giant bear's upper body into red blood mud and embedded deeply into the ground.

The elf girl who escaped by chance was at this moment was full of fear, and after a moment, she suddenly screamed: "Vandal! No~~~!"

At this time, the big iron rod in Gelong's hand was finally overwhelmed and exploded with a bang. Even Gelong's palm cracked countless bloody mouths. Gelong looked at the iron slag fragments on the ground and thought silently in his heart: "If the one-eyed ogre ancestor who was inserted into the wooden stake by the Amazon centaur, if his soul had returned to the embrace of the ancestor and was watching here, I wonder if he would blame him for not cherishing his 'love stick'."

There was a faint smile on the corner of Ge Long's mouth, but a large mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out. With the injuries he had suffered before, he had completely turned into a bloody man at this time. Looking at his slender body, it seemed as if a strong wind could blow him down from the Blood Blade Peak.

Geron's weakness made the people who had already planned to retreat start to move again, but suddenly found that the mixed-blood elf had no sign of fatigue and shrinkage on his face, only a smile with a crazy and bloodthirsty smile in his indifference.

Ge Long spitted a mouthful of blood on the ground, then put two "secondary healing wave" magic bullets on the "fatal two-headed snake" as if no one was around, and shot two consecutive shots of light green light flashed by, and his injuries were already healed. Then Ge Long raised his head again, glanced at everyone in front of him, and said softly: "There is still...who?"

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