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"Hahaha, Qi Yun supervised Yan Liqiang and led his troops to visit..."
With a laugh of haha, Yan Liqiang jumped up from the colorful clouds chasing the moon, holding a large gun of Longji Steel, and his body was like a dragon turning into electricity. With a few flashes, he had already crossed a distance of more than 200 meters, and stood steadily on the palace wall of the Snake God Palace with a blazing flame, facing the person who had just opened his mouth at a distance of 100 meters.
The man who just spoke was tall and dark, wearing a gorgeous long-distance runner of a traditional Capricorn. His hair was smashed with a snake-shaped golden hoop, and there was a chain of bones around his neck. The aura on his body had already entered the realm of King of Martial Arts. Judging from his aura, he was definitely one of the top figures in the Snake God tribe.
Yan Liqiang came over, but his men did not stop, but were still circling around the Snake God Palace, galloping, and constantly shooting rockets towards the Snake God Palace, making the fire in the Snake God Palace even more fierce. This is the tactic of the archers. There is no need to let the cavalry attack the city, nor to rush to the Snake God Palace to fight in the streets. As long as the fire is set, the entire Snake God Palace is a big pile of firewood under the rockets. When the fire forces the people in the Snake God Palace out, the archers and cavalry shoot and kill them calmly. This tactic is the same as the method of catching rats in the rat cave. After pushing the rat out of the hole, everything will be easy.
"Qi Yun supervised Yan Liqiang..." The Capricorn who had just spoken looked at Yan Liqiang with incredible eyes, as if he had seen a ghost, then glanced at the cavalry outside the Snake God Palace that was still attacking the Snake God Palace with rockets. The cold light flashed in his eyes, looking shocked and angry, and shouted loudly, "Why are you here?"
Yan Liqiang smiled lightly and shook the spear in his hand, "You Heike people can go to the Gulang grassland and the northwest to burn, kill and plunder, so we can also come to your Mola Plain to wander. It is said that it is impolite to come but not to go. By the way, I don't know what you call it, otherwise I will die under my iron robbery and accidentally become a nameless ghost. I am never picky in killing the enemy..."
It seemed to be annotation of Yan Liqiang's words. Just after Yan Liqiang finished speaking, more than a dozen black Capricorns who were rushing towards him with ferocious faces and shouting, yelling and rushing towards Yan Liqiang from both sides of the palace wall. These black Capricorns were holding swords, swords, shields and other things, and were well-equipped, as if they were guards in the Snake God Palace. There were two masters at least at level Wu Ba, who rushed over with their people.
Yan Liqiang did not move, but the spear in his hand shook slightly. In the lightning, a snatching flower splashed like Mars exploded in the fire, dazzling and dazzling. Within a few feet of radius, at this moment, all of them were sparks shining with the spear heads of Longji Steel, and even the crackling sound of firewood being burned to explode was emitted in the air. This sound was the explosion of Longji Steel's big spear vibrating in the air.
Yan Liqiang didn't seem to move much, but in an instant, in the flying sparks, the Black Capricorn people who rushed over, including the two Masters of the Martial Arts level 1, screamed and fell from the palace wall, instantly killed, and blood sprinkled in the palace wall. The gun technique was cultivated to the realm of Yan Liqiang. In conjunction with Yan Liqiang's divine power, the big gun with dragon spine steel in Yan Liqiang's hand was no longer a word of domineering, but annihilation, control, crushing, and pressing, and the top of Mount Tai, and the sickle of the god of death. With one shot, as long as the realm reaction is slightly worse, it will be the result of instantaneous crushing of life and death. There is no luck. Under the realm of King Wu, Yan Liqiang is all ants.
Yan Liqiang shot Feimusadi with a shot, turned around, jumped up suddenly, and roared in the air. The dragon-rip steel gun in his hand flew like a wheel, and in the blazing firelight of the Snake God Palace, it turned into a stick, and with the momentum of the sky and the earth cracking, it violently hit the shadow of a three-story building not far behind him.
The ground raised a wave-shaped shock wave like a trembling jelly and rushed towards the four directions. The building that had been ignited was instantly broken and collapsed with a bang. Thousands of Mars rushed straight into the sky. In the shadow on the ground, a man wrapped in a black shadow let out a sharp and harsh scream, flew up from the shadow on the ground, and turned around and wanted to escape to the distance.
Chapter completed!