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Chapter 1440 Divorce

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    "Frost Dragon!"-

    2860.

    "Fist of the Earth!"-

    2650.

    "A sea of ??flames!"-

    3120

    The colorful magic is like the fireworks on the fifteenth night of the Lantern Festival, brilliant and dazzling, every ray of light contains the power of destruction, dense attacks, even if the tauren has high HP, they cannot withstand the overwhelming attacks, one after another fell down.

    However, each resurrected tauren can basically take away 200+ players before it falls.

    "Corpse is calling!"

    "Corpse is calling!"

    "Corpse is calling!"

    The players who bypassed the revived Tauren wanted to attack Dongfang Herring and capture the king, but were immediately stopped by the corpse demon.  Barbarians dare not go straight to the front of the corpse demon in the charging state.

    When the players paid a price of nearly 20,000 lives and wiped out almost a thousand resurrected tauren, they all breathed a sigh of relief, but at this moment, Dongfang Herring made a move that made everyone feel as if they were drenched in cold water.  He dumped another pile of corpses out.

    This time Zhang Si.  "Resurrection!"

    "Resurrection!"

    "Resurrection!"

    In the blink of an eye, another 1,000 tauren came back to life. With the sound of thunderous hoofbeats, 1,000 tauren charged forward, as if they were going to crush the ground, and the terrible shock spread for dozens of miles.

    "Grass!"

    "Too aggrieved!"

    "Who can tell me, are all necromancers so perverted?"

    Players play tactics with Dongfang Herring, and Dongfang Herring plays consumption with them. He doesn't care how much the resurrected tauren dies, but the players have to care about the level. If you drop a level, it will take half a month or even a month to practice back.  Because of the player's pity on life, the resurrected tauren is invincible.

    Black Chacha and Bingtang Sydney can command their own subordinates, but they cannot command other forces.  The battlefield is a whole, the defense on the left is as solid as Mount Tai, and the defense on the right is useless.

    Black Chacha and Bingtang Sydney are more responsible. When they desperately killed another thousand resurrected tauren, Dongfang Herring resurrected another thousand. Seeing this scene, everyone felt powerless.

    "Your sister's, how can you beat me?"

    It's not that no one thought of rushing up to kill Dongfang Herring regardless of the cost, but they couldn't find a chance at all, not to mention that there were 100 corpse demons, and the state of charging was like a torrent, drowning everything.  No one can rush past the elephant-headed man.

    When more than half of the 100,000 troops suffered casualties, the players had already lost their will to attack.  Black Chacha and Bingtang Sydney are still insisting, but those small forces that have followed suit have begun to retreat, like ants that have kicked their nest, flashing in all directions.  Dongfang Herring didn't chase after it, and hit the resurrected tauren, attacking the remaining players.

    Mainly black chacha and rock sugar pears, and gathered about 30,000 players.  After all, it is a super power, and its appeal is still very strong.

    "Don't worry, everyone, the number of resurrected tauren is limited, and it should be running out." Yan Jun shouted loudly to boost everyone's morale.  But as soon as his words fell, Dongfang Herring resurrected 1,000 tauren and came out.

    "Let me see how many pets you have that you can use." The slap came so quickly, Yan Jun's face was hot, and he became angry from embarrassment.  resurrected tauren."

    The remaining players were shocked. The reason why they stayed was because they had confidence in the black fork, and the source of their confidence was the false forbidden spell.  Not only Dongfang Herring has false forbidden spells, but there are also many false forbidden spells in the orc world.

    This is a pseudo-forbidden spell of the dark type, which Dongfang Herring has never seen before. It is extremely powerful, and when the wind sweeps through, 1,000 resurrected tauren can be instantly killed.  Black Chacha cheered loudly, as if he had won the war, but he didn't see the worry in Yan Jun's eyes.

    "Resurrection!"

    "Resurrection!"

    "Resurrection!"

    Another 1,000 tauren were resurrected, charging in the same formation and posture, and the ground trembled.  The cheers of the black cross came to an abrupt end, and everyone's faces were embarrassed and powerless.

    The members looked at Yan Jun, but Yan Jun looked at the autocratic dissatisfied.

    "I'm also curious, is this person's pet really infinite?" Zhuan Zhi dissatisfied with a calm tone, but exuded a faint confidence.  Glancing over the Acura members, he ordered: "Go and destroy the resurrected tauren!"

      "Yes!" The member stepped forward, holding a magic wand, and formed a lengthy spell in his mouth, which was another pseudo-forbidden spell.

    The pseudo-forbidden spell is the standard for superpowers in the orc world.  There is no false forbidden spell, no matter how many people there are, no matter how rich the funds are, it is not considered a super power, and strength determines everything.

    1,000 resurrected tauren were killed instantly, and the gray light gathered into a dark cloud in midair.  Nearly 30,000 people in Black Chacha and Bingtang Sydney looked at Dongfang Herring and thought: 1,000 more will not be resurrected, right?

    As soon as this idea emerged, Dongfang Herring helped them realize their wish.

    "Resurrection!"

    "Resurrection!"

    "Resurrection!"

    ? 1000 resurrected tauren were lined up neatly on the ground. Following Dongfang Herring's order, they launched a charge. The colors of the mountains and rivers changed, and the wind and clouds surged.

    "Are you still fighting?" Yan Jun looked at Zhuanzhi dissatisfied.

    "No more fights!" Zhuanzhi refused to accept.

    "Retire?" Yan Jun still didn't speak, but the meaning in his eyes was very clear.

    "Retire!" The autocrat refused to accept and knew that this battle could not go on, so what if the 1,000 resurrected tauren of Dongfang Herring were wiped out, Dongfang Herring was intact, but they were fighting with their wealth, and it was not worth it.  In fact, the small players attached to the surroundings are already retreating.

    They were full of confidence in the black chacha and rock sugar pears before, but they couldn't change the situation even after seeing the fake forbidden spell, so they immediately lost confidence.  The idea of ??the little player is very simple, there are not so many worries, if you can't fight, you can escape.

    However, escaping is not that simple. If so many people turn around and run for their lives like this, they may not be able to leave until the last one.  When Zhuanzhi refused to obey the order, some members stayed behind and arranged for defense, but he saw Yan Jun running away with a black fork.

    ? &#24378&#29306&#32&#32&#35835&#29306&#12290 "This bastard!"

    Black Chacha has already taken a step ahead, and Bingtang Sydney can only be broken. If a swarm of swarms flee for their lives, even though Black Chacha is finally pulled to attack, his own casualties will be very heavy. It is still impossible to do things that hurt the enemy one thousand and self-damage eight hundred  .

    "listen!"

    Just when the resurrected tauren entered the attack range, it stopped suddenly.  The broken Bingtang Sydney members were ready to hang up, and they were all stunned when they saw this.

    "Friends of Bingtang Sydney, it's a good trip, don't give it away!" Dongfang Herring's voice spread far away.

    "Not good!" Zhuanzhi dissatisfied with his face changed drastically. The members didn't think so deeply, and were ignorantly happy that they escaped.  Yan Jun, who had already escaped several hundred meters, turned his head and gave Zanzhi dissatisfaction a fierce look, secretly hating in his heart: Sure enough, there is something tricky!  This anti-bones!

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