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Chapter 401 Is it too late to book Goldfinger now?

The bone spear is like lightning, but it is ultimately unable to achieve success.

A long sword easily split it into two before it hits the target.

The Sword of the Tide.

As one of the symbols of the royal power of Kurtiras, this legendary king sword that can evoke the power of wind and waves and sea tides is naturally not an ordinary person.

Even with the great power of Lao Tang, the bone spear that made a harsh sound through the air could easily penetrate several layers of heavy armor, but the limitations in the material forced him to return in front of this legendary weapon.

What's more, the sword-holder's own strength has reached its peak, and the path of fame that has been dependent on each other for decades has never insulted its reputation.

He ignored the previous hard attack. Good, who landed on the ground, pulled off a Death Knight who rushed to the front, then snatched the rune sword in his hand, and cut off the death knight's head with a slash. He swung the headless corpse to the side with his left hand and smashed the deceased gods again. He roared and charged forward again.

Lao Tang, who had an outbreak of ferociousness, crushed the enemy blocking the charge road like an unreasonable tank, and tore open a hole covered with flesh and limbs among the ghouls that surrounded him. However, correspondingly, Lao Tang, who had lost the protection of his armor, was also left with bloody wounds on his body by the overwhelming ghouls.

Dailin Proudmore's undead army is not only huge in number, but also has an elite combat power. Every time a short period of advance, Lao Tang will add several or even dozens of wounds to his body. The monster-level physique of the hero-level warrior will stop bleeding, scar and recover within ten breaths of time.

In this way, healed and recovered from the wound... In just a hundred and ten meters of charge, the Tauren general's body was covered in blood. He could hardly see his true face.

But Lao Tang, who was very fierce, didn't care about this. His pair of hatred eyes passed over the thousands of undead blocking the road in front of him and stared at the figure sitting on the skeleton war horse. Endless anger rolled and stirred in Lao Tang's chest!

Just as Dailin Prodmore said, Old Tang's thinking of not caring about other people's casualties but trying to make his own people safe is indeed shameless and ridiculous. But who in this world is not selfishly struggling for himself and the people around him? How many people can truly treat everyone equally?

The less than 100 yak warriors were already the only survivors of more than 3,000 troops with a loss of life. They thought they could lead them to escape from the sky in the end, but after meeting them, they had lost more than half of them. All they had left was to survive and almost lose hope of survival. How could this prevent Lao Tang from going crazy?

But this is the battlefield.

A fairness, regardless of identity, race, or status.

Whether you are a noble king or an ordinary farmer, when you step on here, everything you will be weighed on both ends of the balance between life and death. In this place where you only recognize your strength, your weight is not heavy enough... only death!

Now Old Tang has only one idea left in his mind, to capture the heaviest weight on the natural disaster side - Dailin Proudmore, control him or simply... kill him!

again!

With Lao Tang's advancement, the terrifying natural disasters of the undead turned into ragged corpses under Lao Tang's hands, but in the next second, more walking corpses rushed in one after another. The splashing blood, rotten liquid and blood flowing out of their own wounds covered Lao Tang's whole body. From a distance, it looked like a blood-colored demon that had just been born from the sea of ​​blood.

The madness at any cost was like a tauren general who killed a machine. After turning himself into a bloody man, he finally passed through the wave of ghouls. The commanding witch had no time to release the second spell and was beheaded by Goode with a sword and fell from the back of the skeleton horse. In an instant, it turned into a pile of burning blue flames.

Not far away, the undead swordsmen of the Deline Proudmore Guard were already in the procession under the command of dozens of death knights. Thousands of sharp swords were raised in an orderly manner, aiming at the madman's Grand Superintendent, like a hedgehog who had no idea where to go.

Without waiting for Old Tang to rush forward, the high-end combat powers of the Scourge Legion finally caught up with his progress and took action.

Lord Malogal, the strange and giant undead structure had flashed with bone wings and fell from the sky. The giant axe with unknown materials in his hand slashed diagonally towards the waist of the Tauren General's General with a roaring sound of breaking through the air; round after round of sharp ground thorns suddenly pricked out of the ice field under Lao Tang's feet, and took Lao Tang's lower body. At the same time, the crypt lord who had not recognized his identity had quietly broken through the ground and appeared behind Lao Tang. Balls of sticky spider silk sprayed out from his hideous mouthparts, intending to limit Lao Tang's actions...

"roll!"

The Taurus General in an angry state is definitely one of the hardest beings to mess with in Azeroth!

With a roar like thunder, the terrifying totem of Good*'s ​​legs suddenly exerted force and stepped hard. An invisible shock wave spread rapidly with the Niutou General's commander as the center. The sharp and strong ground thorn was shattered by the shock wave before it could be released. At the same time, because of the previous fight, the rune sword, which was already full of gaps, quickly collided towards the giant axe that slashed towards the waist, and almost blocked the attack that Lord Malogal was determined to win.

Amid the metal moans that the rune sword was almost broken, Old Tang poked out his huge palm almost like lightning, grabbed the hollow eye sockets of the fire burning soul in the undead structure, turned around and threw it over his shoulder with great force, and then smashed Lord Malogal heavily at the crypt lord behind him who was attacking him.

Carrying the brute force of Lao Tang, Lord Malogal's huge bone body immediately turned into a cannonball, and instantly hit the crypt lord who was about to dive to avoid. In an instant, the two rolled into a ball, like a huge bowling ball that knocked the undead pursuers behind him into chaos...

However, the crisis of the Tauren General's General is far from over.

Countless blood lines rose from all corners of the battlefield and gathered into a dirty blood curtain in the air. The blood queen Lannaser stood beside Delineated by Deline Prodmore, whispering and chanting blasphemy under the escort of the death knights. With the continuous changing gestures of the blood queen, the blood curtain in the air kept rolling and condensed. Then it was replaced by blood arrows all over the sky. They shot towards Lao Tang who was constantly moving forward like a thorn in the sky.

After all, the part-time job of the Day Walker, who was the Tauren's general, was only half-baked. After several previous squeezes, Yang Yan in his body was already as angry as a fucking spring, and he was unable to make ends meet. He even felt powerless to support a simple holy shield technique. In desperation, Old Tang pulled over a gargoyle that was flying low over his head and tried to attack him, blocking it as a shield. As for the blood arrows shot at other parts of his body, he could only stoke the anger in his body and fight it hard.

Fortunately, although the number of blood arrows is exaggerated, the power of each shot is not fatal to Lao Tang's powerful ** after being ventilated by anger. After piercing through the surface of the skin, it is blocked by the dense muscles.

Although the nearly a hundred blood holes that exploded all over the body at that moment seemed ferocious and miserable, the severe pain had not subsided. However, the Taurus General, who had suffered countless times, gritted his teeth and rushed forward quickly, until the gargoyle, which was regarded as a shield, was broken under the shooting of the blood arrow...

However, Old Tang didn't have to worry about how to resist Lannaser's spell for the time being, because seeing the array of undead swordsmen is close at hand, the most powerful frost dragon, Xindagosa, was already attacking from the sky with the biting ice!

A frost breath that was three times the thickness of Old Tang's waist came in an instant, and finally interrupted Old Tang's seemingly unstoppable charge and forced him to dodge with all his might. The threat to Old Tang's dragon breath was far above the combined attacks of several other natural disaster lords. Old Tang still remembers the cold and stiff feeling of powerlessness after being hit.

But the long-planned offensive of Xinda Gousa is naturally not just a breath of dragon breath.

The hardness of Salon's evil iron bone claws grabbed Lao Tang's body with a fierce killing sound. The shrill sound of breaking through the air exploded in Lao Tang's ears. The dragon tail, like a steel whip, had already slashed hard at the head of the Tauren General's Grand Commander before the dragon claws.

After all, he rolled around and avoided the siege of the tail whip and the dragon claws. After all, Old Tang was stopped by the combined attacks of several undead bosses and tried his best to resist and was unable to move forward.

However, the offensives of Cindagosa and others did not disappear at all.

The powerful tail whip hit again. This time it was still aimed at Gude's head. At the same time, the crypt lord who had recovered had lurked at Lao Tang's feet at some point. He suddenly broke out and penetrated his back with the sharp front paws like a spear, and his hideous mouthpiece was even more shockingly stinking to his heart.

The trapped beasts in desperate situations are the most dangerous, and the same is true for Lao Tang, who is still fighting!

Old Tang, who was clenched tightly, was slightly dislocation of his body, and used his left arm to hold the dragon tail as hard as a steel whip to sweep it. A sharp pain came, and Old Tang's left half of his body seemed to be numb by the collision force at that moment, and the left arm that directly collided was directly dislocated and dislocated, and he could no longer use any strength.

But this costly decision is not meaningless.

Old Tang, who resisted the pain, turned around quickly, hugged the two spear-like front paws that the crypt lord stabbed with his only remaining right hand, and at the same time he bent down and exerted force, rushing towards the crypt lord who was trying to break free from Lao Tang's control.

Two horns as sharp as daggers pierced into the face of the crypt lord with a tricky angle, avoiding the carapace through the pupils, and drilling into the opponent's brain. Then... the angry Taurus General's head suddenly shook his head, turning the inside of the crypt lord's head upside down!

The left arm was dislocated, the body was numb, and there were countless scars on his body... After paying a huge price, Lao Tang finally got into trouble with one of the high-end combat powers of the natural disaster side in an unexpected way!

The five natural disaster experts who encircled Lao Tang were one of them, but the real dangerous figures finally stopped tolerating them!

Holding a sword and riding a horse, the great lord of the natural disaster, Dailin Proudmore sat down on the reins of the skeleton war horse, and almost stepped on a frame of bones and killed each other...

Before the sword arrived, Lao Tang could already feel the cold and cold breath coming towards him! (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!

ps:ps1: The night shift will not be updated tomorrow. Now the detachment arranges that no one has to take shifts every four days, so there are no special circumstances such as changing shifts or taking on shifts for colleagues, it should be updated three days. Of course, I will try my best to draw time to code during shifts, but I can’t guarantee that I can code a chapter for sure. I hope my comrades can understand a little.

ps2; I've left the palace, are you also leaving the palace for activities?
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