Why Did You Summon Me?

"No one answered?" Bai Yi looked at the silent people on Gaopo, tilted his head slightly, and continued, "It seems they should be too noisy, you can't hear me," he said again. With two groups of people strangling not far away, he threw a blast into the middle of the crowd, and immediately saw several people being blown up and flying high, all of them rebels.

Then, instead of using large-scale killing magic, he used some small-scale magic or even single-magic magic, which cannibalize the last barbarian force on the field, adding pressure to the remaining people on the platform. At the same time, it also relieved the pressure on Artie's side, allowing her to take some time to observe the situation on Bai Yi's side.

Then she looked at this strange man covered in gray armor, who was leisurely riding the terrible war sheep, killing the rebels little by little. His cloudiness and lightness made him look like he was An outing is average, not on the terrible battlefield.

Looking at the other side, the three **** warriors have completely destroyed the group of men and horses in front of them. They are busy recovering the javelin and chasing the remnants. It seems that they still want to go straight up the high slope.

The people and horses coming from the two directions add up to a total of 1,000 people. Artie felt a bit cold for a while, and wondered why there was such a monster in the world? How big is the gap between the grassland and the outside? Without the natural barriers of the Io Hills and the Silent Forest, could the cowardly be the masters of the steppe?

At the same time, there was a little rejoicing in Atie's heart. Fortunately, they maintained the greatest restraint when they faced them yesterday. Regardless of whether their real purpose was to rob themselves back to Nanlu as a maid, they did save themselves. Maybe you really want to be a maid for that person? I don't know what he liked about him

Such consciousness she could not help recalling a very old prophecy, which was heard from the mouth of an old shaman in her clan when she was still young. Holding his sword, stealing his woman, bringing disaster and prosperity to the grassland "

This prophecy was a bit difficult to understand for Atie, who did not have the sword of the army **** at the time, and it was very boring. I only knew that this prophecy had been passed down a long time ago, but Not many people know that such unlucky words are always unpleasant. After the death of the old shaman, no one in the family remembers this unknown prophecy.

But now looking at Bai Yi in a gray armor on the back of the sheep, the gray is somewhat similar to the black. His legs are covered by the thick fluff on the sheep. It looks like a human head and a sheep, which suddenly makes Atty have An illusion of prophecy?

But then she shook her head again. This prophecy that has been circulating for so long, perhaps the earliest version has already passed the original meaning, she naturally would not believe it. Besides, the sword of the army **** is not in his Isn't it in your hands? The man who took the sword of the army **** at least still looks normal.

So she no longer thought about it, and continued to focus on the fight in front of her. Thanks to Bai Yi's support, her dozens of riders and horses were far less deadly and injured, and she had firmly established her heels.

In the face of this vanguard force's almost complete extinction, the only surviving galloping khan in the field has oozed a thin stream of sweat. He is already the person with the highest voice on his side. My heart is also quickly calculating the situation. This time, I joined the other two ethnic groups to force the palace. Their tribe is actually the weakest of the three forces, but the loss is also the lowest. Although the responsible front is stirred by a few sheep, the chickens jump on the right. The men and horses are losing money again, but compared to the other two races, this is enough light.

He believes that if this matter can stop here, he is very likely to become the new king. The lost Wolf and Goshawk will lose a period of civil unrest. This is his great opportunity but Whether or not to give up the backbone and dignity of the prairie man for the throne and submit to these four aliens is also a difficult question to choose. Once such a thing is passed on, his new throne may soon be done.

Let the other two races bleed. Khan thought silently. He had noticed that the second wave of offensives was brewing on the front and left. The two races that lost Khan did not have a self-reliance, and had a lot of forward-looking. After experiencing the initial horror, they also took out the backbone of the prairie athletes, preparing to launch a second offensive to avenge themselves on Khan.

This move is indeed much more heroic than the galloping horses, especially the strong and good hands of the two races who are preparing to participate in the warrior ceremonies. These people are the true elites, and on the grassland lacking the education system and the knowledge inheritance Such a strong man is especially valuable, even more valuable than a team of cavalry. If they die here, that is the biggest loss.

So the Khan of the Benma tribe ordered that some of his celebrities with legendary strength not to move the soldiers first. Those people actually watched their tribe being slaughtered by Bai Yi a little bit, but because of the fact that Khan's order can only stand angrily and stare at the arrogant Bai Yi, his eyes seem to spit fire.

"Don't worry, the strong men of the other two races will solve them. Did you see the white horse?" Khan pointed to the group who had begun the charge of death towards Bai Yi. There was a guy riding a white horse. Especially prominent, "That's Amucha of the Goshawk tribe. You should have heard of his name. Known as the eagle of the steppe, with a master like him, it should be uh."

Having said that, Khan couldn't say any more, because the warrior he liked was particularly conspicuous because of the horse he was riding on, and he looked extraordinarily imposing when he rushed. He greeted several powerful single-person magics, and was finally nailed to the charge by five ice cones before the Khan words were finished.

This poor guy, the Shield of Fighting has been broken by Bai Yi.

"Wow! This is a legendary level. I actually suffered five magics from you. Even the magic of extreme cold explosions is used. Do you really look at him?" The mage commented in the void.

"Sorry, I overestimated them a bit. Now it seems that the brain-damaged children of the merchants are pretty good?" Bai Yi replied.

The last head-to-head confrontation with the legendary powerhouse also dates back to the first time I met Wendini. He didn't play very easily in the battle, and was even forced to play a trick. So when facing the legend again today When he was an opponent, he was extremely fierce, even using the amplification spells drawn on the mage's armor.

Now it seems that I really have a lot of thoughts. These prairie powerhouses don't have a body made of black Yaojin, and there aren't so many consumables to let them squander freely. Ascension, you can use the magic power of a senior mage to release some more powerful spells, so it will cause such a crushing effect.

In this way, Wendini is still very powerful, at least very luxurious. If he wasn't fully prepared at the time, he would dress up in a evening dress and step on high heels to see Artie, and he just happened to meet Unstoppable The sword of the **** of war, she can at least kill back.

The legendary class lacking equipment support is actually not as powerful as the group of goshawks who besieged Bai Yi. After being attacked by Bai Yi with a slow move ** and chain lightning to clear most of the miscellaneous fish, the rest Although 5 legendary and 10 master cavalry soldiers supported the magic of group magic and approached Bai Yi, they still could not pose any threat to him. Instead, they were captured by Bai Yi. The unrecovered neutral level of the fighting spirit shield was directly killed by a renju fireball.

But their sacrifice also gained time for their companions. One of the fastest cavalry had taken the opportunity to bully Bai Yi's side. He held up the sabre with both hands and poured the whole body's fighting spirit into it. The whole man leapt high. Splitting heavily towards Bai Yi!

Then he was knocked heavily by a brilliant staff that Bai also did not know where to pull it out, and flew out like a baseball hit by a home run, and fell heavily on the grass. On the ground, blood squirted in the mouth, staring at Bai Yi's figure with unbelievable eyes, and died with embarrassment and incomprehension.

How could he not have imagined that this guy who has been singing magic, why is there so much power, and why a stick hit with a sinister vigor? It was this kind of fighting spirit that shattered his internal organs and gave him a real fatal blow.

Unfortunately, he was too late to remind his comrades to die.

"Don't jump so high next time," Bai Yi whispered, and then rode on the sheep's back like this, wielding the spar staff, and battled with the remaining prairie masters.

Naturally, this kind of battle will not last long. The Spar Stone Staff is once again waved into an airtight wall. While holding all the enemy's offensives, he can also launch counterattacks from time to time, so he saw those The masters who besieged Bai Yi were beaten out one by one. Some people were killed by flying in the air, and the rest were killed by Bai Yi's magic while flying in the air. .

"The power is not strong enough, and there will be no martial arts. There are not even a few pieces of equipment. I am afraid that I have encountered a false legendary level?" Bai, who had solved the enemy, retired the spar with a boring sorrow. From beginning to end, he and his sheep did not move a step, so standing in place killed all the enemies who dared to come up to die, and the sheep even lowered its head leisurely, eating the blood stains Green grass.

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