The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady Chapter 2627: No refund! Do not drop! not regret! (4)
"Well, human juveniles have such good archery, it's really amazing." Tian with a smile of evil charm slowly pulled back his hands, watching the dead archer's figure fall The warm blood on the palm of his hand caused the bloodthirsty of his eyes to boil.
This time, the human defense ability was far beyond his expectation, and the intensity of the entire attack changed.
But ...
This will only make him more excited.
Understanding the struggling prey will arouse the war of hunting.
The other archers on the arrow tower simply couldn't react to what happened.
The partners who were still fighting with them just now died silently in front of them. He is still so young. They remember that before the war, he said that he would be him in a few days Sixteenth birthday ...
But now, he is dead, dying in front of their eyes, and sinking into a pool of blood, the immature smile is still with the firmness before death.
That's it, dead.
"Kill you!" The archers had tears in their eyes, raised their bows and arrows, and aimed at the handsome demons who did not know when they came to the arrow tower.
Tianji shrugged, looked at the hateful faces, and smiled cruelly: "Since you are so reluctant, then ... would like to go with him together!"
In a flash, the crimson blood splattered on the entire arrow tower. In the blink of an eye, several archers on the arrow tower exhausted and fell silently in a pool of blood.
The blood beneath them has converged into a river, dyed the whole arrow tower, and the blood of Xie Lili drips continuously from the arrow tower.
"Hahaha !!! The feeling of a long absence! Haha!" Tian Jue stood in a pool of blood, covered with blood all over his body, holding a few fresh hearts in his hands, he watched obsessively, Suddenly, his hands tightened and his heart was crushed.
Like the evil spirit crawling out of hell, Tianjue's face is full of the madness of killing.
Kill! Kill all the humans here!
No one left!
Death, spreading from the desert city, the sky is enjoying the thrill of killing.
The Lord of the Desert City watched in shock at the Demon who kept laughing and killing their companions.
The devil.
He is a demon!
"City Lord! The north wall is broken!"
"Citymaster! Siege weapons are hitting the gate, and the gate cannot stand up!"
"City Lord! The demons ladder, come on!"
One after another bad news came, the city owner's eyes were red, he firmly held the sword in his hand, and summoned his own Warcraft.
"The gunners and archers continue to attack, how many can be killed, others, follow me to the gate of the city! Ready to meet the enemy!"
"Yes!"
With a loud bang, the gates of the Desert City were eventually broken. Countless demons, demons, and monsters rushed into the city. Humans and their allies in the city immediately rushed on, blocking the demons with their flesh and blood. The footsteps of the tribe.
The blood gathers into a river at the gates of the desert city, and the ground already at the foot is soaked with blood.
The magicians continued to support their companions from the city walls, but the demons who rushed to the walls with the help of ladders, already came behind them, and the magicians and undead wizards with very low defense power became the most vulnerable targets. The moment the clan's spear scrambled their chests, they still did not give up their support for their companions.