Undefeated God of War

Among the many martial arts practiced by Tang Tian, ​​the basic martial arts shot is the fastest. Although there are a lot of martial arts, add a lot of skills and increase the speed of the shot. But in Tang Tian’s opinion, it’s all superfluous.

Tang Tian has cultivated basic martial arts to a very deep level, and may even be as deep as ever. No one will spend such an amazing time on basic martial arts.

There is a lack of change in basic martial arts. It does not involve the power of the force and leads to a small power. The role in actual combat is basically zero. But there is no change, no real power, so it is the fastest.

Tang Tian’s attack frequency is high, and even Ling Xu is far behind. Tang Tian encountered various situations in the battle, but found that his attack frequency was not high enough, it was the first time.

Tang Tian was greatly affected. For any saint, at the strongest point of his own, being crushed, the blow is undoubtedly devastating.

Even Tang Tian’s nervous and tough guys, for a moment, appeared to be a bit confusing.

How to do?

In front of the rain, it refers to the mans, occupying his entire field of vision. They are too numerous and dense, and there is no room for dodge.

Puff puff!

At this moment, time has become slower and almost stagnant.

Refers to the walls, the ground, and the warships that have not entered the body, just like inserting tofu without any effort, leaving a dense hole like a honeycomb. Even the battleships with amazing defenses, in front of these fingers, did not have a little resistance, the wood chips flew, and the deck penetrated. The awning that fell into the ground left a small hole that could not be seen.

Among the rain-like beams, Tang Tian’s figure is like a dead leaf, helpless and weak.

Sheffield was covered in a faint white light, and it was like a god. The scorpions did not have a little emotion, but they were indifferent and majestic. With a full blow, she entered a new realm.

In front of the pointed awns slowly approaching, Tang Tian, ​​who was caught in a strange state, was very clear about his ending. In the seventh referee, he finally could not keep up with the speed of pointing to the mans and was hit.

Tang Tian suddenly woke up, somehow, an anger slammed up from the chest.

Did it take so much effort and experience so many dangers, come here, just to fall here?

Do not!

I said that I will not give up. I said that I must fight to the end. I said that I will never give up any hope, no, even if there is no hope! I said I will definitely be there! Even if it is bruised and bruised, even if it is incomplete, even if it is stretched, even if it is climbing, even if it is dead!

Should also die at the end!

The blood in the body is suddenly hot like a magma, and the strong burning sensation burns in every corner of the body. Yes, just like something is burning, just like something is squirting out, just like something, The roar is roaring, and it is proudly proclaiming its will and its pride!

It must be faster!

Certainly!

The burning flame of faith burns Tang Tian’s steel body. He is like an iron man who just jumped out of the fire. He is red, and he attacks wildly. There is no room for it. There is no retreat. The basic martial arts with a burning will. Blast in the air.

I have cultivated a myriad of basic martial arts. Every movement is familiar enough to be familiar, just like instinct. not enough! This is not enough! There must be something that can make it faster!

Must have……

Tang Tian is like a suffocating fish, frantically looking for that hope.

Must have!

He snarls in his heart, screams wildly, and tells himself hysterically. All minds, all intuitions, all consciousness, all touches, all of them, all concentrate on the basic martial arts in their hands.

Every detail, every change, is as clear as ever, and is magnified like never before.

The familiarity of long-term cultivation is like a thick layer of ice, melting a little bit, and some strange details begin to appear a little.

However, time is not enough...

Hey!

Crushing the ninth referee, Tang Tian was finally hit by the mans, smashing, blood fluttering, and he left a blood hole on his thigh.

Xie Feisong breathed, the other party was finally injured, it is not far from death!

But when her eyes fell on Tang Tian’s face, she couldn’t help but scream, the guy... was laughing...

Tang Tian grinned.

The ninth road refers to Mang, compared with the seventh Dao Mang that he judged before, two more points, and two more points of crushing, let him see hope, hope of victory!

His attention was so concentrated that he concentrated on the basic martial arts in his hands, and that he was arrogant. In addition, the three fingers were smashed in a row, and the fourth finger could not hide. The Tang Tian did not hide, but the side body greeted him.

puff!

His chest, a blood column, left a hole in the hole.

Tang Tianlian did not send out the suffocation. He licked his mouth and revealed his white teeth. This time he was injured and won him a precious time.

Hey...hey...

Intensively pointed to the sound of blasting, mixed with the sound of blood smashing, in the white shattered glory of the sky, a fluffy red blood beads passed, the boy's face, focused on rock carving.

Even if you die, you should die at the end!

Tang Tian's tenacity, beyond the imagination of Sheffield, Tang Tian has already recorded twelve notes, although it is not fatal, but the blood continues to flow out, he is like a blood man.

It’s a tough guy.

Shefei had some admiration in her heart, but she quickly looked cold and the other party was seriously injured. It was obviously already strong.

It's over, the brave warrior, then end it in a decent way.

Shefei’s body was like a stream of water, flowing to her palms. Her expression was solemn, she slowly raised her palms, and her palms, a soft ball of light, were lifted overhead.

"Light, don't forgive everything!"

She was scornful, but it was like a thunder, and the energy around her jumped together.

A very thin beam of light emerges from the ball of light, and Tang Tian's forehead has a spot of a needle-sized size.

Tang Tian was locked.

The battle on the ground is also fierce.

One by one in black, flickering in the building, their movements are very fast, like the ghost in the night, harvesting life. Sheffield did not lie, her task is to kill the macho, and these elite killers, but it is to disrupt the situation, not to give Tang ugly a chance to arrange defensive positions.

In the face of these true elites, the soldiers of the Swift Corps were completely unable to resist. In just ten seconds, they lost more than 20 people.

Tang ugly face expressionlessly cold and cold: "The Swift corps should not be entangled with each other, squad, on!"

Tang’s order was immediately executed, and the Swift Corps quickly withdrew from the position, while the squadron rushed up.

"No. 7 tactics!"

The order of Tang Wu Bingbing was floating in the night sky.

The squadron collapsed like a snow group and quickly became a team of seven people. They were like a small snake, approaching these elite killers from all directions.

This is the most commonly used means for the mercenary group to encounter masters. The team of seven people is not strong in combat effectiveness, but it can guarantee that it is not so easily eliminated by the other party, and the mobility is more flexible.

However, the other party is the elite of Guangmingzhou, with strong strength and rich experience.

They changed their way of fighting alone and began to cover each other.

Casualties are quickly produced, and it is a scorpion.

Tang ugly knew that the battle would not end so soon. He turned his face and thanked Xie Yu'an: "Hurry up and set the position."

Xie Yu'an nodded his head and turned and flew away. He also saw the intention of the other party. If the defense line was laid out before the arrival of the Second Corps, they would not have a chance.

Moreover, at any given time, the soldiers of the Sangha group have a life to exchange.

Xie Yu'an secretly clenched his fists.

Aya took the big sword and rushed up. It was her habit to fight. Her personal strength is the strongest in the group, she is the backbone of the group.

The sacrifice of every teammate made Aya's heart drop blood. She now understands that the battlefield is another world, a world that is more cruel than their usual battle!

With such terrain, the big team will only give the other party a chance. Can not invest more fighters, doomed to scale is not large, but the intensity of the entire battle, so that every spectator's face is not good.

The squad has more than 60 casualties, but the other party has also killed six of them. Even if Aya has an absolute number of people, the average elite killer will be replaced by the life of ten fighters.

Aya has already killed her eyes, and the group has also killed her eyes.

But more importantly, she succeeded in squeezing these killers to the streets.

This is crucial because those shops are important areas for arranging positions. Only by driving these slippery killers out of the dark corner, Xie Yu'an can calmly arrange positions.

After paying nearly 80 casualties, Aya finally cut the last killer to the ground.

In the pool of blood, the killer coughed blood.

At this time, suddenly there was a thunderous sound that exploded in the air.

"Light, don't forgive everything!"

The energy of the entire street was shocked, and Aya showed their gloom. The murderous killer in the blood pool suddenly shook the enthusiasm of the eyes, leaving the frenzy of the face, and the vitality dissipated.

not good!

boss!

Aya and Xie Yu'an heart both at the same time, the blood on their faces faded cleanly. If the boss had any accidents, all their efforts were ruined, and that was the most complete failure.

They just wanted to retreat ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Suddenly the air rang the ugly order of Tang ugly: "The scorpion withdraws its position and all are ready to fight!"

Xie Yu'an and Aya stunned, and their eyes rushed to the sky.

The distant horizon, one light spot, illuminates the darkness.

Second Corps!

"Enter the position!"

"All are in the position!"

Xie Yu'an's roar, spread throughout Jinjie, he knows that the most grim moments are coming. The next battle is destined to be fierce. The defense lines of the entire position were all stationed by the Yuyan Corps. In other words, the Swift Corps needs to face the attack of the Second Corps alone.

The time is too tight, and the positions they have placed are far from being a solid soup, and even the whole is not.

The Second Corps was so powerful that when Xie Yu'an saw a ship, his face finally changed.

Battleship! The Second Corps even brought the ships to the battle!