Chronicles of Heaven

In the daytime, a round of red sun hangs high in the sky, and you can still see the bright stars.

Stars the size of fists hang in the sky, and countless rays of starlight that are still clearly visible in the daylight are like drooping, spreading across the entire Mu continent.

"This is, I have lost my blood." In the glorious land, on the top of a beautiful hill, a group of intelligent protoss, such as the mist and the magic mist, are very happy or sit or stand, looking up at the starlight hanging from the sky .

A slight tweet came, and a fist-sized burly bored out of a mud hole, and then made a loud roar like a rooster croaking.

The fist-sized cricket body shook, and the ‘chirp’ swelled to the size of a water tank.

A faint horror rose into the sky, and the mist pulled out a pure gold dagger from the boot barrel. Before the maggot finished demonizing, it stabbed it to the ground with one stroke.

蟋蟀 trembled violently, and kept making sharp tweets.

"Well, the human race's days are going to be sad." Misty whispered softly: "Wu Wu, at any cost, opened the heavens and landed so many star essences ... how many sacrifices did they receive these days?"

Hunwu licked the corner of his mouth a little covetously: "Don't think about it, it must be an astronomical figure ... Really ... the meat is eaten by dogs."

A group of wise protoss who had taken refuge in the witch iron was floundering here. Suddenly, all of their faces changed at the same time, and the thick blood was continuously flowing from the seven tricks, one after another hissing and falling to the ground.

"Wow", the mist spit out a large mouthful of blood, the wand of wisdom sent out the blurred light of God in his hands, and then quickly released a erratic mask to cover all the people present.

"Someone killed the avatar we left in the temple ... who is it, actually seeing the avatar we left is not our deity?" The magic mist screamed desperately, and he growled: "Who has the courage, And at the same time ... with us? "

Phantom mist quickly glanced at the many people present.

That's right, all the members of the royal blood lineage who are left to observe the outpost are all present, and all are the deities who find excuses to come. None of them is the essence of blood or the most commonly used illusion clone of the wisdom protoss.

Because of the mutual pitfalls and mutual calculations, the wisdom protoss left to observe the blood of the royal family of the outpost, and they were wiped out by the witch iron in their mutual calculations and mutual betrayals.

Everyone is neat and tidy, all here.

Then, no one can see through the camouflage of their avatars left in the temple ... this point, they are confident, and this is the talent of their wisdom protoss. Even if it is a lot of powerful gods stronger than them, it is impossible to see through their camouflage.

The only protagonists who can see through the disguise of the wisdom protoss are those with higher bloodlines and stronger strength.

"And the attack we received came from the murder dagger ..." The mist wiped the blood flowing out of the corner of the mouth, and carefully identified the faint residual power hidden in the blood.

"Murdering dagger, the only direct attacking Supreme Artifact of the Wisdom Protoss." Misty murmured: "It should not be here."

The magic mist chanted a spell aloud, and a gray rune was spit out of his mouth.

Misty and other wise protoss of royal family blood nodded at the same time, they chanted the magic curse, and spit out the magic rune formed by mixing their own blood and divine power from their mouths.

Nearly a hundred magic runes fell on the rod of wisdom at the same time, and a ray of divine light spurted from the head of the rod, and a large area of ​​light and shadow appeared in the divine light.

In the light and shadow, it is the real-time image of the wisdom gods' resident wisdom shrine in the boundless void space. The temple is gorgeous and exquisite, the furnishings are too delicate, and the facilities are too ingenious.

The hall's smooth, mirror-like ground was covered with blood, and people who did not know how many clans of wisdom protoss fell in a pool of blood.

The brigade squadron, the Celestial Protoss and the Savage Protoss, stood in the hall with their sharp weapons, inspecting and examining the bodies of the intelligent protoss on the ground one by one. From time to time, they made a funny laugh, added seven or eight knives, and stabbed a dozen swords on those unlucky ones.

In the hall, there was barely a clean ground in front of the exquisite and exquisite throne at the highest place.

A beautiful woman in a long blue dress, born with a natural fragrance and graceful, giving a kind of tenderness, is standing with a black paint dagger, standing there with a smile and looking The Celestial Protoss and Savage Protoss who make up swords in the hall.

"Damn ..." Miwu and others stared straight, staring at the black dagger.

"She is ..." Haze's voice was a little stubborn: "I've seen her portrait, she is the owner of the Book of Perdition, Her Highness The Sister of the Third Prophecy of the Wisdom Protestant, Her Highness ... She ... it is said that she fell in a certain advent battle. "

Misty face became extremely eerie, he gritted his teeth coldly and said, "This **** old-slut ... she did not fall, she secretly stayed at the observation post ... no matter what she did, she succeeded . "

"She exposed us, she hurt us badly, she is the only royal bloodline owner who stays in the station now ... she and Li Wu, Chi Yan are linked to them ... those guys who have no brains will soon be played with by her In the palm ... we are in trouble. "

"How could a murder dagger be on her hand?" Lin Ying screamed hysterically: "Wu Wu, those idiots, don't they recognize the murder dagger?"

Lian Ying waved his hands vigorously: "Cooperate with a woman of the wisdom protoss who has the murder dagger ... Have their brains been eaten by the dog?"

The fog shouted, "Shut up, woman!"

"The murder dagger, not even our people, knows the name of this supreme artifact ... not to mention martial arts?"

With a sneer, Mirage murmured: "So, dear brothers and sisters, in accordance with the nature of our people, what does this noble, old Highness want?"

On the top of the mountain, all the people of the wisdom protoss who were present yelled in unison: "Damn, she wants to eat alone! Observe all the benefits of the outpost exclusively! Why is she so brave?"

Mi Mi clapped her palms vigorously: [笔 趣 阁 www.biqugetv.info] "So, we certainly can't make her successful ... right? We would rather not get any benefit, and we wouldn't let her succeed. So, launch Your wisdom, use your brains, let us have a good time with this distinguished Highness! "

Lian Ying suddenly asked, "But why did she stay? Anonymous for so long? Still posing as a battle?"

Hunwu stood up and sneered softly: "It's not always because of love, eh!"

Miwu, Lianying and others laughed at the same time ... Wisdom Protoss, talk to them ‘love’?

What a funny joke.

A group of strange-looking wisdom protoss stood up swaying, wiped away the blood on their bodies, tidy up their clothes full of sand and dust, flew up high, and hung one towards the northeast. The space gate flew away.

The north-eastern part of the mainland where the colored glass Buddha country is located, in the deep sea, the Moro Islands.

The gale screamed, the raging waves hit the shore, and the huge all-spirit eclipsed Shenzhou was suspended at a low altitude just a few hundred feet from the sea. The beastly hull exudes a sense of horror and suppressed the birds on the islands below If the beasts do not leave, the fishes and shrimps in the sea are curled up in the sand on the bottom of the sea, and they dare not move at all.

A large number of warships have been added from the Wu Kingdom. Hundreds of hundred and fifty-foot-long warships are neatly arranged on both sides of the giant ship, just like two dark-painted city walls, which have sealed the passage to the glorious Buddha country.

Inside the giant ship, at the core of the booster array, blood prisoner was sitting boldly on a cross chair, holding a jar of spirits in both hands, and spitting it.

Like the dragon sitting opposite her, she was full of acrid wine.

But unlike the drunken dragon, the more **** he drank, the brighter her eyes became. By the end of a jar of spirits, her eyes were as bright as the owls in the night, shining brightly.

In particular, a ray of cold murderous spirit rose from her body, lingering in the huge cabin, which made the 1,880 Wu Guozun masters in the battlefield increase their necks, and no one dared to look directly at her. .

"Why aren't those dead ghosts still here?" Blood Prison smashed an empty wine jar on the ground, gritted his teeth again, and raised a pile of spirits: "Aunt Grandma, can't wait, I want to let go and kill ..." This thing can really multiply the aunt's destiny by a thousand times? Ten thousand times? "

Shaking his head, waiting for the Mo family members who are responsible for maintaining the increase of God's formation, the blood prison whispered: "Your people will be these wonderful tricks, sneaky tricks ... but my aunt and grandma's destiny magnified A million times? "

There was a flash of strange light on the reddish scalp of Blood Prison, and she laughed loudly: "What heaven? See my aunt hitting them directly!"

Wu Tie is still lying in the Huaxian Pond.

Sisters Bai Bai and Zhu Xi are still working together to pour the energy of the heavens and the earth into the magnificent essence of life, and continue to add to the witch iron.

A tripod of tripod was still being sent by Wujiaerlang, and a tripod of tripod was poured into Wutie's mouth.

Compared to a few days ago, Wuxi Iron now looks a lot better. No longer the shape of a skeleton frame, there is a layer of muscle under the thin skin exuding a glazed color.

The body still couldn't move freely. The witch iron held a turtle shell in both hands, ‘Ding Ling Dang’ tossing some of the money inside.

"Wa La La", the money was spilled by the Huaxian Pool, and the witch iron discerned it for a while, and mumbled, "There is a change ... Misty, they are losing money? Well, it seems that it is also a bit of a nuisance to me? Toshima? Why? There are those so-called deities in Toshima, at the same time related to them? "

In the whirlpool of the nebula in my mind, a few tiny stars twinkled.

This is the seal of the side gates associated with calculation and prediction.

Wu Tiezhi calculated, with his calculations, the speed of the consumption of the spiritual fluid in Huaxianchi was rapidly increasing.

The bow of the giant ship, the old iron squatting on the guardrail, looked at the northeast eagerly: "There is always blood and restlessness, strange, I'm not the witch iron kid, I didn't fix those messy things? How can there be this? What kind of feeling? "

"Well, I always feel ..."

In the sound of ‘嗤嗤’, northeast, three thousand miles away, a floating cloud suddenly broke up in the sky, and a bit of thunder light exploded, blowing a gap with a diameter of 100 feet directly in the void.

A slender flowing cloud spewed out of the void rift, and flew towards the old iron with a sharp breaking sound.

This flowing cloud flew forward for dozens of miles, and then the whole body was shrouded in faint blue thunder, and a crackling sound was heard. The entire length of the flowing cloud suddenly jumped into the air, and came directly to the Spirit Erosion Before killing Shenzhou.

On the flowing clouds, a thunder boat full of light flashed across the body. Dozens of heavy armored Tianting mine warriors stood at the bow of the ship, staring at the old iron slightly dullly.

Lao Tie stood up and pulled out the water and fire magic gun with a sigh, and gently pointed at those soldiers in the heaven court mine.

"Just so many people? I heard that you had toss out the boss's movements last time. Why did you just come here to find a place this time?"

Behind the old iron body, dozens of extraordinarily tall giant soldiers walked up silently, their eyes flashed with a faint scarlet gleam, staring directly at those dull looking heavenly fighters.

A heavenly warrior suddenly took a few steps and muttered lowly: "Angura?"

The old iron was stiff.

He, in addition to reporting his name in front of the witch iron a long time ago, has not heard of and mentioned the word 'Angry Shura' for many years.

Even the old iron himself almost forgot the name.

He squinted and looked at the court soldier that day, and said coldly, "Grandpa is here. Who is looking for your grandpa?"

The thunder light in the eyes of the court fighter suddenly lit that day: "Chaotic change? Are you finished?"

Lao Tie frowned: "Looks, it's an old acquaintance? Who dare to ask? This heaven is the mystery you made?"

On that day, the soldier in the court gave a silent grin, and when he turned his palm, a piece of transparent and radiant tetragonal jade plate appeared in his hand: "I am ... my number ... learn nine."

The heavenly warrior threw the jade plate to the old iron.

The old iron stepped back, and a giant soldier caught the jade plate. Two thick armor plates on his abdomen slid left and right, revealing a deep groove. This giant **** soldier stuffed the jade plate into the groove, and it happened to fit tightly without any errors.

In the giant soldier's eyes, the scarlet dim light suddenly lit up, and then quickly jumped.

"The main force of heaven is right behind, and there is another hour to enter the battlefield."

The talking Heavenly Warrior Shen said: "Everything happened before and after, I have information in you. This time, the Heavenly Army will collapse without a fight. You only need to cooperate with them to kill a group of bad luck.

"From now on, I'll program your sequence of operations and obey your command." The Celestial Warrior owed himself to the old iron, and then Thunder Shenzhou quickly turned around and flew backward with the flowing clouds.

The old iron cried out suddenly: "Study number nine? Aren't you ... the one who is shameless and named himself Zhuge Kongming?"

With a crackle, Thunder Shenzhou made a fierce jump in the northeast direction, and ran a bit embarrassedly without a trace.