Chaotic Sword God

Chapter 1844: Holy Action (3)

Nowadays, the remnants of the San Ding Shenguo are all stationed in the imperial city. With the powerful force of the imperial city and the confrontation between the kingdom of the kingdom and the ninth army of the celestial sacred religion, the ninth legion of the celestial sacred priest Formed a stalemate.

All the remaining forces of the San Ding Shen Guo, together with the powerful array of the Imperial City, and the national defense of the town, have formed a strong defense. Even the strength of the Zen Demon is far stronger than the San Ding Shen Guo, but for a time. It is also difficult to break the imperial city of Sanding.

However, whether it is the Ninth Army of the Demon Church or the remnant force of the San Ding God Kingdom, I understand that it is such a stalemate that it is impossible to maintain a long time, and the strength is far stronger than Sanding. The ninth legion of the kingdom of God, the destruction of the Sanding Kingdom is only a matter of time.

The war between the Demon and the San Ding Shen Guo was naturally preached early. Although many forces are deeply wicked to the Demon, the power of the Demon is full of hearts. A sense of powerlessness.

Therefore, even if the Sanding God Kingdom suffered the siege of the Demon Sanctuary, even the Sanding Kingdom has released information for help, but no party has come to help the Sanding Kingdom.

Because the opponent of Sanding Shenguo this time is a cult of the gods that makes many strengths daunting.

Even if they join hands, they can easily resist the Ninth Army, or even destroy the Ninth Army, but no one dares to do so.

Once the Ninth Army suffered a heavy blow, there was the Eighth Army, the Seventh Army, and even the first legion that made many people change color.

Therefore, the predicament that Sanding Shenguo is currently experiencing has caused countless people to sympathize with it, but no one dares to hang on.

At this moment, in the hundreds of miles away from the Imperial City of Sanding, a military camp of a size that is not large is stationed here. The sky above the military camp is a dark cloud, with a magical collection of heaven.

Every soldier in this barracks is a very powerful and overbearing magical martial art, so that these soldiers are not only good at all, but also extremely powerful.

The Ninth Legion, also relying on it, can only use the 100,000-strong army to kill the hundreds of millions of troops of the Sanding Kingdom and defeat them, and flee all the way to the Imperial City!

In the center of this military camp, there is a magnificent temple, the temple is full of blood red, like water is poured from the blood, faint, as if there is a **** smell. Just standing outside this temple will make you feel a sense of oppression.

Just then, in the temple, suddenly there was a dull slap in the air, and even if I heard a chilly, rough voice came: "Ten years, it has been a full ten years, and our Ninth Army has not yet broken. In the Imperial City of Sanding God Kingdom, if you three have no brains, you can't think of a way. Think about how you can get here as soon as possible. This broken city has been squinting for ten years. Now I am upset when I see this broken city."

The person who spoke was a big man with a burly figure. At this moment, the big man was sitting on the handsome seat and staring at the group of generals underneath with the fierce gaze.

This great man is the head of the Ninth Army of the Demon Church. He is known as the blood **** hand - Yan is unknown!

At the same time, he is also an extremely powerful king of the king!

In the face of the raging head, a group of generals sitting underneath have become a little white. It is obvious that for the head of the group, all of them are very afraid of their hearts, and all of them feel like a blanket.

"Yan is nameless!" At this moment, a gloomy voice rang in the hall, and I saw a body illusory, wearing a white robe, and a very beautiful young man emerged out of thin air.

The young man’s face was covered with a feminine color. At first glance, it was a handsome and beautiful man who could not be described in words. But the next moment he looked, but he found that he seemed to be a beautiful woman. A beautiful woman.

If there is no symbol of a woman on his chest, I am afraid that many people will think of this person as a woman.

The head of the Ninth Regiment of the Devil's Religion, sitting on the handsome seat, stared at the young man coldly and staringly. The fierce light in his eyes was not diminished. He grinned and said coldly: "Who is Laozi, dare? Directly calling Laozi’s name, it turned out to be the law of the past. I have protected the law, and you have a long-distance image of the gods appearing in Laozi’s place. It’s not too boring to go shopping. It’s so simple, if you have something, let’s talk about it, say When I finished, I quickly left Laozi’s site."

"Hey, Yan is unknown, you are a great prestige, this seat is the saint protection law, anywhere in the Nine Legion, this seat is not coming to come, want to go and leave, by you, not qualified to say three to this seat Four." Zeng Hufa cold channel.

"I have no time to tell you that this man is not male, female is not female, and there is something to say, hurry to leave Laozi's site." Yan no name said with a look of disappointment, the eyes of the fierce flashing.

"You" once furiously angered his face, his face was mad at him, and his face was angry with his finger, Yan was unknown, but looking at Yan's nameless, there was no fear of it, and Zeng Dafa did not dare to attack.

Not to mention that he is only here to see the image of the gods, even if his deity is present, it is not Yan’s nameless opponent.

Taking a deep breath, I used to protect the law and forced the anger in my heart. I said coldly: "This is a place to come and ask only one thing. Did you catch something from the king of the king?" Have you caught it?"

"Hey, haven't you seen Lao Tzu attacking the San Ding Shen Guo? There are three gods in the Sanding Kingdom, and there is no Laozi sitting here. The ninth legion of Laozi has to be given a pot by the three gods. Where? What kind of **** is going to pay attention to the things that Duanmu passed on, and then, the relationship between Duanmu and Laozi." Yan said coldly.

Zeng Hufa’s mouth sneaked out a sneer, saying: “Yan is nameless, and I am not jealous of you. Huai’an’s deputy leader is very concerned about the king of the wood god. Soon, the Huai’an deputy leader will go out, once the vice-president knows Duanmu The descendants of the king of God still exist with the world, and they are angry. This is not the result of your Yan’s namelessness."

Yan’s nameless face finally became dignified. Obviously in his heart, he was still very afraid of the deputy leader of the Demon.

"Yan is nameless, and the words are brought to me. How to deal with yourself and do it yourself, this is a debut!" Zeng Hufa's cold and cold words left, and the figure disappeared.

Yan Wu’s faceless expression sits on the handsome seat, his eyes flashing. After a moment, he is ordered to the next general: “Liu Shan, you bring some people to bring Ling Hougong to Laozi.”

PS: This chapter is actually written at four o'clock in the morning, I am also drunk. I will not forget if I said it, I will postpone the time a little, please forgive me.

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