"I used an advanced magic, no wonder." Zhao Sen was very calm. He patted his pupils' shoulders and said, "It's just an advanced magic. From now on the battlefield, it's not a rare thing to release advanced magic groups, and there's nothing to be nervous about."

When Zhao Sen said this, his mood calmed a lot.

Zhao Sen's calmness unknowingly affected his pupils.

There were flying group attack magic everywhere, and the enemy was attacked in all directions. The brothers of the Flaming God of War bravely fought back, and several people died.

"Everyone protects the black gunpowder!" About two hundred brothers of the Fiery God of War protected two oaths of black gunpowder, and they were on guard.

At this moment, a mage not far away condensed magic elements and chanted spells at them, which were group attack magic of fire!

"Arrowman, shoot the arrow!"

One by one, the archers of the God of Flaming War rushed out and prepared to shoot arrows at the mage.

On Bai Xiu's dominance, several strong men rushed up and intercepted the group of archers. Suddenly, an archer of the Fiery God of War shot an ice arrow, released an airflow and rushed forward, just by rushing through the encirclement of many strong men.

The magician had already chanted to the end, and scarlet magic auras spread out, and saw a group of attack magic being released.

Ice Arrow!

The archer had an ice arrow that cut off the mage's magic, and the violent magic elements disappeared invisible. The mage was stunned for a moment, and he was only a little bit away from it! After being interrupted, most of his magic value was consumed, and in addition, this group attack magic is temporarily unavailable.

"Shark, well done!"

"Shark, good!"

The group of people from the Flame God of War cheered excitedly, the Holy Archer named Shark, an ice arrow saved a crisis.

However, they were not excited for long. On the other side, five or six people from Han Xiaotang appeared. A fire king's staff swung, and the raging arcane fireball hit the ball, which was also a group attack magic!

One by one, players fell to the ground under the bombardment of the Arcane Fireball.

The center of the flame was also in danger of several jars of black gunpowder that were released by the archers to protect the magic. The protective barrier around the black gunpowder jar fluctuated for a moment, shattered into pieces, and disappeared into the air. The flame fell into the jar, instantly igniting the black gunpowder inside the jar, and a loud bang was heard.

The powerful shock wave swept out, and no matter what player the surrounding area was swept away, black flames filled with it, and a huge mushroom cloud rose.

Explosion Heart, the players of the Flame God of War died two or three hundred, Bai Xiu Duye, Han Xiaotang and Wu Li Guanhua, two players did not have time to escape and were killed by powerful shock waves.

The earth shook violently, and almost everyone was unable to stand firmly. This terrifying power made everyone look disgusted.

This is the power generated by the explosion of black gunpowder!

Each altar is about twenty pounds, and the power generated by the explosion of two altars of black gunpowder can almost destroy the city wall.

"Boss, I exploded two jars!" He said with his pupils. He couldn't help feeling a little distressed. If a jar of black gunpowder is at least worth tens of thousands of gold, it is more valuable than a Pixiu gold-level equipment.

Zhao Sen was also a little distressed, even if it was only two oaths.

The opponent is coming with great force, and Zhao Sen alone cannot resist the will of heaven. The reinforcements of the Flame God of War are already on the way. He wants to try his best to save the remaining black gunpowder. As long as he persists for a while, wait for Xinghe, ****, Cheng Jue and others to come, it will be fine.

The melee on the field was fierce, and Cao Baixiu took the lead. With his powerful equipment, he was invincible. He swept five or six players of the Flame God of War out of the Flame God of War out of the Wind Slash. A wind blade and a sharp sword blade slashed one of the Flame God of War out of the Player, slashing the player out of the Player out of the.

Cao Baixiu and Zhao Sen were about fifty yards away, and they were far away. Cao Baixiu's eyes suddenly burst out with murderous intent.

Zhu Shen, I finally meet you!

This pursuit made the incident, the flame god of war forced Cao Baixiu into a desperate situation. She naturally hated Zhao Sen so much that she gritted her teeth. When the enemy met, she was extremely jealous.

Zhao Sen looked up and saw Cao Baixiu. Although he had never met him, he still recognized the other party at a glance. Baixiu's boss, Cao Baixiu!

Cao Baixiu was slender and graceful, wearing a dark cheongsam. A trace of cold air wrapped her whole body, and she couldn't find a gap. She was like cast iron, holding a black staff, like a powerful magic cage.

Unexpectedly, he would meet Bai Xiu’s boss in this situation. He and Cao Baixiu are enemies!

Zhao Sen tightly held the dagger and fought if he wanted to fight. He had never been afraid of anyone!

Cao Baixiu was so cold that thousands of damage values ​​floated on the heads of the five or six Fiery Gods of War around her. She shouted softly and shattered!

A powerful force was released from Cao Baixiu, and with a bang, it hit the players of these Fiery God of War. The group of Fiery God of War were shaken away and all fell to the ground.

A white light fell on Cao Baixiu, and the blood behind him lost a treatment, which made Cao Baixiu's blood volume return to full value.

Cao Baixiu rushed out of the Fiery God of War player, covered in blood and murderous aura. He was such a woman, but she was a mortal enemy of him.

One by one, Bai Xiu's dominance, Han Xiaotang and the players watching the flowers in the fog rushed to Cao Baixiu, plus three cursed wizards, a total of eleven people.

On Zhao Sen's side, there are more than 500 players in total, guarding the seven oaths of black gunpowder in Yang.

The two sides were facing each other, and the air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder, and the battle was about to break out!

This is the destined battle between Zhao Sen and Cao Baixiu!

Either you die or I die!

"Bing Ning, use group attack magic!" Cao Baixiu stared at Zhao Sen and said in a deep voice. A mage wearing a blue robe next to him began to wave his staff. There was no doubt that he could use advanced magic as soon as he made a move.

The lightning element quickly condensed, hovering and flying around the ice condensation, advanced magic, lightning storm!

Lightning can also ignite black gunpowder!

Ice Condensed Lightning Storm. It is a second-level advanced magic with a larger attack range and can reach about 150*150 yards.

Advanced magic is usually an invincible instantaneous skill. Unless there are some special life-saving skills, you can run away from the attack of advanced magic.

Syllables are spit out from the ice condensed mouth, just like the final countdown of a time bomb. Once the countdown is over, the time bomb will explode.

The time is only twenty seconds!

Every second passes, it means that the players of the Fire God of War here are one step closer to death!

"Arrowman, strongman, charge, shoot arrows!" Zhao Sen shouted violently. Bai Xiu Baye and other people are powerful. With these ordinary players of the Fiery God of War, they are afraid that they can't rush through. The time is too short, only 20 seconds! His eyes swept over the more than ten people on the opposite side, all of which are changed professions and are difficult to deal with. It seems that only he is here himself. He entered a stealth state, and his body slowly merged with the background.
Chapter completed!