Chapter 1680

The three ancestral weapons, when everyone is in despair, shine again. For the orcs, this light is like despair, but for the human camp, it is absolute hope.

"He's back!"

"Is he back?"

"He's back!"

"I'm back at last." Zhao Ji's face showed a look of relief.

At this moment, the same name appears in everyone's mind.

"Bold demon, look at my great Luofa curse, great power Tianlong!" A full breath of ah sound, ring in the battlefield.

"Can I help him?" Zhao took a deep breath and looked at a fat body. "I just had a good mood," he said

Wearing a cassock and holding a long stick, Quan Ding came from the sky and swept across the room. The long stick soared in the air, instantly became ten meters thick, and wiped out all the orcs in front of him.

And the three pieces of ancestral utensils, which were shining again, floated behind Quan Ding Ding and gave off light. When they looked at Quan Ding Ding, they were all dazzling.

"Who is this man?" LAN Yunxiao looks at Quan Dingding.

"Helios." Zhao Ji spewed out these three words firmly, "this time, he deserves it."

All Ding Ding floats in the air, which is the ability that Zuqi brings to him. He looked in the direction of the orcs and said, "dare to be a demon, do you really think I don't exist? Today, with all of us here, you don't want to go one step further! "

All Ding Ding talks, sonorous and forceful, with an obvious pause in his tone.

Zhao Ji stood on the ground, looking at the doubt, "when did this fat man become this tone?"

After Quan Dingding finished, he looked down vaguely. When he saw some female soldiers' admiring eyes, he was very happy. On the way to here, Quan Dingding's most common practice was this prologue.

The three ancestors behind him can't do this, but all of them can, because he already has the resources to control the army!

With a wave of his arm, Quan Ding said, "all the troops listen to the order! Follow me, kill me

"Kill The morale of the human army was mobilized again.

The huge shield belonging to the Bai family rose against the wind in the air, turned into a huge wall and fell down, dividing the orc battlefield.

The picture of mountains and rivers floats in the air. The golden light falls, and the virtual shadow of mountains and rivers emerges in the air. When the virtual shadow of the mountains and rivers is pressed down, as the essence, it turns a large area of orcs into meat mud. Under the virtual shadow of the mountains and rivers, they can't survive.

Once again, the Red Blood Axe cleaved down. Within a hundred meters in front of him, there was a fan-shaped vacancy, and even the flesh and blood disappeared.

Quan Ding Ding's stick soared, just like the mythical God of the sea needle, one end on the ground, the other end, which led straight to the sky. Quan Ding Ding stood on the commanding height, like a king, and looked everywhere. There's no need for him to do anything at all. With the firepower of shanhetu and Blood Axe fully opened, the orc army will melt like the ice and snow in summer.

The huge reversal of the situation, so that the human camp, sounded a cheering voice.

All of them are holding their heads up in a chivalrous posture.

The huge city wall separated the battlefield, a large number of orcs died under the weimang of the ancestors, while those who missed the net were all wiped out by the rush of human soldiers.

"Helios, yes." Zhao Ji laughs, "come on, take down the wall, let's cheer up and take the orc away. Fight the ancient battlefield

"This..." Quan Ding Ding showed his embarrassment. He jumped from the top and fell to the ground. He came to Zhao Ji and said in a low voice, "I can't withdraw. I just patronized the dress shop and didn't think about the follow-up problems. Now I have a little lack of stamina. I can't urge Zuqi any more."

Zhao Ji looked up. You can see that the light on the mountain and river map and Blood Axe has become dim.

"This..." Zhao Ji a face speechless looking at all Ding Ding, "this pour is not unexpected, quite your style."

"Hey, hey." All Ding Ding scratched his head, "it's OK, let me rest for a day, tomorrow, they all have to die."

Standing on one side, LAN Yunxiao suddenly said, "the truth is this truth, but it seems that we can't wait until tomorrow morning."

"Well?" All Ding Ding face with doubts, but immediately, face a change.

Then there was a violent shaking of the huge wall formed by the shield of Bai Jiazu's utensils, and immediately above the wall of the wall. There are cracks. There are more and more cracks. There are cracks everywhere.

With a loud noise, the wall was broken into a huge hole, a burst of smoke. A figure came out of the hole.

"Zuqi? Don't you think you are the only ones with ancestral tools? " In the smoke, the man gradually showed his face. It's the broken Kowloon!

At this time, duanjiulong was holding a huge hammer instead of a duster. It was just the hammer in his hand. The only one that could break the wall and the ancestral utensils was the ancestral utensils.

All Ding Ding's figure flashed, then he stood at the top of the stick again, looked down at Duan Jiulong from top to bottom, and said in a voice, "who's coming, name it!""Ha ha." Duan Jiulong sneered, "it's just a small generation. Now I dare to ask my name. Today's young people are more and more arrogant."

"Old miscellaneous hair, don't pretend to force me with your fat master!" All Ding Ding direct mouth then scold, "have seed to come up, with you fat ye I fight 300 rounds."

"Three hundred rounds?" Duan Jiulong looked up at Quan Dingding, "if you can hold 30 rounds under my hand. I'm you, too, young hero

As Duan Jiulong spoke, he struck the wall behind him with a heavy hammer in his hand. There was a crack. From the place where Duan Jiulong hit, it spread all over the wall in an instant. Then, he saw the crack climbing all over the wall. At this moment, it completely collapsed.

Quan Ding Ding, standing on the top of the stick, swallowed his saliva unconsciously. He could feel the power of the heavy hammer. In his heyday, Quan Ding would dare to clamor, but just now, he had finished his prestige. Now he has no spare power to urge Zuqi, let alone fight with an opponent of this level.

If at ordinary times, Quan Ding Ding would bow first, then apologize, and then slip away.

But at the moment, before the army, it's more difficult for Quan Ding to be soft than for Zhao Ji to treat him.

All Ding Ding chest a quite, "up, you old thing, dare to talk to your fat master like this, have seed you come up, let your fat master tell you, who is the grandfather in this!"

"Little *, I'll tear your mouth." With a sneer, Duan Jiulong saw him jump to the top of the stick.

In this ancient battlefield, people holding ancestral soldiers have broken away from some of the rules.

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