Chronicles of Heaven

Wu Tie swelled in the air, and a large piece of stone fell like a raindrop. Shi Lingqing’s mouth twitched and he smiled happily.

Luo Lin was a low roar, and the straight knife waved a silver light in the air, smashing the seven or eight stones that he had laid down. Behind him, a new young man waved his hands at the same time, and dozens of silver-colored triangular nails flew out.

The triangular nails flashed with a faint chill, and they hit the fallen stones accurately.

The small finger-sized triangle nails are heavy and sharp, only listening to the dull percussion, the stones are broken into pieces of bean size, and then fall on Luo Lin and others, there is no killing power.

"You go, kill!" Luo Lin shouted and took the initiative to welcome Wu Ting: "Nail, cooperate with me!"

Behind him, the young man patted the animal skin around his waist, and the triangular nails that flew out just flew up, like a group of cheerful bees flying back into the animal skin.

The other six youths also killed Shi Lingqing and his entourage. This young man, who was called "nail" by Luo Lin, immediately followed Luo Lin. Luo Lin just moved, nailed his right hand, and the three triangular nails swayed an arc and called Wu Ting's body.

Wu iron glides in the air, dodging.

The triangular nails came very fast, and they were tied to the chest and the lower abdomen of Wu Tie with a trace of cold wind.

Just listen to a crisp sound, the ignition star flashes, the triangular nails bounce back, and there is no trace left on the seemingly slim tight armor of Wu Tie.

The nail's eyes suddenly brightened: "Good A!"

Both Wu and Wu landed on the ground, just in front of Luo Lin, and the rifle stabbed straight to Luo Lin.

Rowling waved straight and slammed on the rifle.

A loud noise, Shi Lingqing and his party, as well as six young assaults, looked over here.

The iron and iron arms were slightly shocked, and the power uploaded by Luo Lin’s straight knife was not as big as he imagined. On the contrary, Wu Tie's power completely crushed Luo Lin, his long gun broke open with a straight knife, and the gun head straight stabbed to Luo Lin's chest.

Luo Lin screamed, and he jerked back, and at the same time, two small knives in the waist pocket flew out, turning into cold light and smashing toward Wu.

Wu Tie waved his rifle with both hands and took an arc. He hit a short knife and flew out. Another short knife came too fast, flying close to the long gun, and squatting at the waist of Wu Tie.

It was a crisp sound, the ignition light flashed, the tight-fitting nails were not damaged, and the short knife bounced back.

"Good!" Wu Tie couldn't help but shouted with excitement.

His left hand slammed on a slightly raised diamond between the chest and abdomen, and the cuffs and neckline of the tight armor were shimmering at the same time. The armor squirmed, and the white metal juice poured out of the armor, quickly covering his hands and head.

The metal juice solidified, and the whole body of the witch was shrouded in tight armor.

At his eyes, there were two thin, thin, flickering, thin films that matched the pale body of the armor. At first glance, he looked quite awkward: "I said, here is my site, you, Don't start here."

After the head was completely covered by the armor, the voice of Wu Tie became low and stiff, with a deafening metal tone.

Luo Lin snorted, his straight knife waving, two short knives hovering around him and flying fast, with a piercing sound. His body blasted open and turned into three afterimages and rushed over to Wu Tie.

The speed of Luo Lin is beyond the expectation of Wu Tie. The skill of turning into a residual image also makes Wu Tie's hands busy and unable to cope.

He only heard the sound of the wind breaking, and a shadow swayed around him. Before he could find out where the enemy was, the knife flashed, and the straight knife slammed on him for dozens of times. It was screaming and slashing on him for dozens of times.

Wu Tie stood in place and did not move.

White's miserable tight-fitting armor was exceptionally clean, and Rolin was attacked wildly, but there was no trace left.

Luo Lin’s nails were screaming. He patted his waist pocket with his left hand, and dozens of triangle nails shimmered with cold light. The triangular nails are crazy on the Wu Tie, and only the ignition star flashes. No triangle nail can bring a little damage to the witch iron.

Standing in the ground and being attacked for a while, Wu Tie has gradually become accustomed to the stormy attack of Luo Lin.

The invisible force field around the body has been able to capture the figure of Luo Lin. Among the three afterimages, only one shadow is the body of Luo Lin.

Unbeatable, Witch iron shouted, the air around him suddenly solidified, and Luo Lin’s three afterimages collapsed on the spot, only his body suddenly stagnated in the right front of his body.

This is where Wu Tie is the most convenient attack. The rifle is a little cold, and the gun head focuses on Luo Lin's thigh.

Wu Tie does not want to kill.

In this battle, he did not have a strong desire to fight.

If it is not Shi Lingqing... Wu Tie may not even take a shot at Luo Lin.

So he only wants to seriously hurt Luo Lin. If he can hurt his thigh, will Luo Lin stop for a while?

Among the six young people who were attacked by Shi Lingqing and his entourage, a newcomer suddenly stopped. His hands were smashed, and a khaki-colored stone pillar with a thick sea bowl appeared in his hand.

The hands held almost the same height as his stone pillars hit the ground, and the ground around him suddenly squirmed like a wave of water.

Everyone in the 100-meter radius stood unsteadily, and the gun of Wu Tie lost its head. It just rubbed Luo Lin’s thigh and stroked it. The tip of the gun was too sharp, and Rolin's trousers were torn open, leaving a half-inch deep blood mark on his thigh.

Blood and water splash, Luo Lin screamed with a big bang, and his straight knife slammed out of his hand and turned into a cold light and stabbed in the heart of Wu Tie.

This attack is much more powerful than the attack of the two short knives. Although it also failed to break the defense of the tight armor, Wu Tie seemed to be slammed by the siege hammer, and flew backwards more than ten meters away.

The straight knife violently swayed, and the whirlpool flew up to tens of meters high.

Luo Lin shouted, and once again turned into three pieces of shadows and bounced more than ten meters high. He held the straight knife in one hand and swooped down from the sky to Wu Tie.

The knife light is like snow, which brightens the eyes of Wu Tie.

This volley dive is so fierce that the blade is straight to the neck of the witch.

Wu Tie is about to dodge, the young man holding the khaki stone column waved, and the seemingly heavy stone pillar flew more than a hundred meters away, and fell heavily in front of Wu Tie.

The yellow light on the stone pillar flickered, the ground squirmed, and two rock arms slammed out from the ground, and they grabbed the iron legs of Wu Tie.

The witch iron body swayed and could not move.

Luo Lin screamed loudly, and the volley flashed, and the long knife hit the neck of Wu Tie.

Mars splashed, and Rolin's long knife violently swayed, and the blade was almost broken. Wu Ti's tight armor is still as clean as a mirror, leaving no trace.

Luo Lin’s body had not yet landed, and Wu Tie took the gun and smashed him over.

Luo Lin’s knife is clearly to cut off the head of Wu Tie, and there is no intention to show his feelings.

Wu Tie’s heart was burning in anger, and the same shot was smashed to Luo Lin’s heart. The witch war said that these days, Lao Tie also taught. If anyone wants to kill you, kill him in advance!

‘Preventing between the accidents’... The old iron man’s, it’s a slogan to Wu Wu’s saying.

Luo Lin was too hard, his body was in the air, and he had lost the power of dodge.

The nails in the rear yelled, dozens of triangular nails flew in, and the triangular nails hit the clothes on Luo Lin's body, slamming his body more than half a foot.

Blood and water splashed, and the tears of the flesh were clearly audible.

The long gun hole pierced Luo Lin's left shoulder, and Wu Tie's hands jerked, and Luo Lin screamed, and was slammed into the ground with a long gun.

Today, Wu Wu has a wave of arms, and there are two or three thousand pounds of pure physical strength.

He was so annoyed that Luo Lin started to be too hot, but also used the Yuanli who had just cultivated. With the help of Yuan Li, his physical strength has more than doubled.

The long gun fluttered, and the khaki pillars in front of Wu Tie’s body suddenly lit up. Where Luo Lin’s body landed, large pieces of mud squirmed, and a large piece of land suddenly turned into a thick mud pool.

A loud noise, countless muds flying up, Luo Lin heavy squatting in the mud pool.

The rock arm at the foot of Wu Tie suddenly had four more pieces, which tied his thighs and waist. The sallow stone pillar flew up and slammed down to Wu Tie’s head.

Wu iron whispered, his body jerked, all the power exploded, and the rocky arm made a shrill crack. Wu Tie struggled twice, and all the rock arms broke. He swept his rifle and beat him on the stone pillar.

The seemingly light stone pillars are actually several thousand pounds.

It’s just that this weight is of little significance to Wu Tie. When the pike is swept, he hears a loud noise. The stone pillar is flying for dozens of meters, and a huge stone in the distance is crushed.

"I said, here is my site, you are not allowed to do it!"

In the mud pool, Luo Lin, who had vomited blood and vomited blood, just struggled to climb up. Wu Tie stepped to his side and his left hand grabbed his head.

Inexplicable, Wu Tie remembered the heads he had cleaned at Wujia Shibao.

Luo Lin’s neck is very fragile, and Wu Ting clearly feels that if he is willing, he can pull down Luo Lin’s head with a single twist...

On the forehead of Rowling, a blue rib was raised, and he was stiff and gasping.

Wu Tie can feel that Luo Lin’s heart is filled with anger and despair, but there is no fear.

Anger and despair, but no fear.

Wu Tie’s hand tightened and Luo Lin’s hair made a crack.

Just a few meters away, the nail snorted, and he slammed it to Wu Ting: "Let Luolin...we, we..."

The child’s face was still a little childish and obviously not good at words. He pressed his hands to the ground, and he’s smashed three heads to Wu Tie. He had a sharp stone in front of him, on his forehead. The flesh and blood cracked, and the blood flowed all over.

The heart of Wu Tie violently twitched.

At this moment, the figure of the nail and the figure of Wu Jin overlap.

The anger and killing of the heart disappeared like a low tide. Wu iron slowly released his left hand, and Luo Lin was lifted up and thrown in front of the nail.

"This is my place." Wu Tie repeated his attitude again.

Shi Lingqing and her men quickly leaned over to Wu Tie, and separated them. Shi Lingqing called out loudly: "The son, please ask the son to be our master..."

The young man who controlled the khaki pillar was slamming forward two steps. He said: "On the adult's territory, we don't do it again."

Wu Tie nodded.

The nail stood up cautiously, looked at the witch iron, and then picked up Luo Lin, who had broken bones, and quickly returned to the middle of the companion.

Shi Lingqing looked at Luo Lin and his entourage, biting his teeth and striding toward Wu Tie.

Wu Tie did not take care of her, turned and jumped, the body glided like a bird, using those ferns to borrow strength, a few jumps and ran away.

Shi Lingqing couldn't catch up with it. He could only scream a few ‘boys’, but he couldn’t get a little bit of Wu Tie’s response.

Shi Lingqing and his party, Wu Tie and his party, the distance between the two sides is more than two hundred meters away for a while. The big eyes and the small eyes looked at each other for a while, and the young man holding the stone column sneered aloud: "Shi Lingqing... I see where you can escape this vicious woman. We will stare at you as long as you leave the adult's territory. ......"

Shi Lingqing sneered without fear: "I roughly guessed your coming... I can afford it on the territory of this son. Do you dare to spend time with me?"

Standing high in the head, Shi Lingqing smiled a few times and turned and walked to his wooden shed.

A thigh is also abnormally paralyzed. Shi Lingqing, who originally wanted to leave like a princess, now has more wandering movements.

Four cattle warriors, eight human guards, and a group of people followed Shi Lingqing, and slowly stepped back toward Luo Lin and others. When the two sides were far apart, they turned and followed Shi Lingqing.

The seven youths looked at the seriously injured Luo Lin, and the young man holding the long bow sighed with anger.

"Head!" Several young people looked at the young man holding the stone pillar.

The young man bit his teeth, look at the direction of Wu Tieyuan, and look at the direction of Shi Lingqing and others.

After a long time, he said coldly: "She said, we can't afford it? We will spend it with her. All the consequences will be borne by me. Anyway, the third child's hatred, we must help him to report it. Clean."

"Tooth for a tooth, blood to blood. Kill me alone, kill you full of doors." The voice of the youth is cold and unusual, revealing a chill that makes people cold from the bone marrow.

Luo Lin, who was hugged in his arms, opened his eyes and said: "Wu boss, the boy of the kid... is it a treasure? Why, can you break it?"

Luo Lin’s face was pale and his voice was weak.

Wu Laos suddenly looked at the direction in which Wu Tie disappeared. Suddenly he smiled: "Yes, this kid is very difficult to deal with. His A, it is probably an ancient treasure. We are not allowed to shoot? But what are we doing?"

"We are fog knives, we are assassins, we are killers, we are reapers walking in the dark... Who said, we want to kill people positively?"

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Suddenly far away, there was a fierce scream of the ox people.