Chapter 325 White Light Penetrates the Dark Clouds

The army gathered in the roadside castle, marching northward, crossing the Great Wall defense line, and continued to the north under the eyes of the watches.

Go towards the dark mountains and set foot on the morbid brown soil.

Angma.

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Li Wei inserted Longyan Steel sword on the ground, so the dry grass was lit and turned into a circle of gray dandruff.

Boom!

There is a thunder in the air, and the Thunder is a tragic green color, and it seems that there is still some evil power to stay in the clouds.

In the face of any person living in a peaceful area, it is difficult to stand firm in this unhealthy sky and dark or scarlet or green eyes.

Even wrapped in armor, holding a sharp sword.

However, at this moment, the expeditionary army's total of 11,000 people, six legions, were afraid. They just followed the person in front of the front and moved in an orderly manner.

roar--! Intersection Intersection

The roar erupted in the distance, I do n’t know whether it was a shemale or a wolf group, or both.

Oh!

The big geological trembling, a stone that was almost as big as one person flew quickly from the air, and went straight to Li Wei, who went straight to the front of the army.

The three army champions closest to Li Wei immediately pulled out the Longgang sword and tried to stop it.

But obviously, their movements are a bit redundant.

Li Wei jumped up, split down heavily, as he "Dang! ‘A loud noise, the stones were fragmented in the air, and only some small fragments fell behind.

"Mountain food shemale."

Falling lightly on the ground, Li Wei looked up and looked at the direction of the stone flying.

Although the shemale, although it is an imitation of Ente, after all, it is imitated with Endut, but it is still not to be underestimated.

After an attack, the shemale who had thrown out of the stone had no movement, and it seemed to be scared.

But obviously, Li Wei would not give it a chance to slow down God.

He raised his head, raised his big sword with one hand, pointing to the sky in front.

So the expedition was officially launched.

Daqing, it started.

The brilliant silver army broke the clouds of Angma like a sharp blade, inserted straight into the hinterland, and the evil creatures hiding in the dark finally couldn't bear it, revealing their teeth.

Longyan Steel Big Sword was cut on the punching shemale body, and directly cut the skin that was harder than the stone to ignite its body. Three or two swords went down, and a shemale died on the spot. Even the bones were chopped. Break.

Following Li Wei's body, the Legion Champion held the same sharp and heavy dragon steel sword, and the movements were extremely clean. One after another splitting the difficult monsters to the ground, tore the breakthrough for the army.

Oh!

Occasionally, soldiers were accidentally hit by the huge force of large enemies, rolling on the ground several times, seemed to be seriously injured, but after a few cough, they quickly got up and adjusted, or retired for treatment, or continued to move forward. fighting.

The armor is vaguely glowing, and the protection enchantment above began to play a role.

Yes, tens of thousands of soldiers, each armor, each weapon has a good attachment.

For so many years, Li Wei Ke has never stopped accumulating.

Now these accumulation will show their horror on the battlefield.

Boom ...

The thunder was rolling, and the heavy rain poured down, making the road moving muddy.

The steam steam rose from Li Wei's body, and the temperature of the surroundings suddenly rose, and his body became blurred and horrible -for the enemy.

This huge action is destined to last for a long time.

Even if there are only some soldiers defeated, Angma was once a strong witchcraft kingdom after all. Its area is not small, and it is hundreds of miles from east to west.

It really couldn't clean it for a while.

Perhaps the liquidation in this area will be blocked due to the residues of some mysterious power, but it is always slightly obstructive.

Each legion is advancing forward with a stable efficiency. The footsteps are firm as iron and unstoppable, making the enemy despair.

However, although the situation is stable, no one dares to take it lightly.

Because people know that in the face of real desperation, even if it is a guy who has always been chaotic and only likes to bully softness, there may be horror power, and at the end of the life of life, it will launch a counterattack.

The war is in progress.

However, most of the response to the outbreak of this war was surprised.

From the perspective of many people, the army on the roadside castle is too sudden from gathering to departure. No one knows except the nearby tourists.

Even many allies did not receive the news.

Without notifications, no publicity was promoted, that is, setting a goal, and then silently preparing work, and directly executed after preparing.

Efficient and firm.

And enviable.

"It's just like the daily work that is done by hand is not worthy of promotion at all."

Gondor, above the white tower, Denewee sighed blandly.

"But it seems that some guys don't seem to want to see my uncle's expeditions."

Seeing the heavy rain that suddenly fell in the picture, Danetar frowned, looking at the direction of the Minas Magic.

If you want to say that the Witch King is not involved, it must be no one. Like the Minas Magic Cave, the land of Angmamana is also full of weird and unknown power during the rule of the witch king. The influence of power has been difficult to see the sun by Angma and even Eten Wasteen.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

"Polomeir."

Denethal suddenly screamed.

"I'm here, father."

A response came from outside the door. The voice was young and full of vitality, and it also revealed a self -confidence that had nothing to do.

A handsome, tall figure, and a young man with a shoulder -length black hair came in.

It is Poloomir.

This year, he was twenty years old.

Perhaps it was learned from Derne Slou -his father. Even in the capital of the Gondor, the safest place of Minas Tilis, the armor of Poomir's robe was also wearing armor and a weapon.

"Well, yes."

Denethal patted his eldest son's shoulder and smiled rarely.

Even if it is still very young, even the stubble is not very dense, but Polomeir has made some achievements on the front line, and it can definitely be called a qualified warrior.

After seeing his son and praised, Dneousou immediately returned to his serious state.

"Polomeir, you go to monitor the Menas Magic Gul, stare at the witch's movement, and report his every move to me."

"If he dares to have something ..."

"Then I cut him." Bolomir took the initiative to take over.

This sounded Danetar's smile.

This child is still too young, and he thinks that he has a little merit and becomes too proud.

He didn't even see the poisonous mist of Minas Magic Gulu and many horror scenes on the earth.

Like it, it's like ... as my own year.

"You have never seen ringing spirit, I don't know their horror ... Forget it, it may not be a bad thing."

After thinking about it, Denelus unlocked the iron sword that had been carried by his waist for decades, and handed it to Poloemir solemnly.

"Hold it, this is the iron sword given to me by Li Wei. The appearance looks flat and unpredictable, but it is tough and difficult to destroy."

"Now I will pass it to you."

"Yes, father."

Polomeir lowered his head slightly and stretched out his hands to pick up the iron sword that was still as sharp as that year.

The young and heroic prime minister's son rushed to the front line, facing the Menas Magic Gulha, the pagoda of the witch king, and the horror valley of poisonous gas.

This horrible picture will accompany him for many years, deeply imprinted in his mind ...

It makes it unforgettable for life.