Chronicles of Heaven

A very fine streamer fluttered from the side with a sharp whistling sound, as if a puffy meteor shower was rushing.

Wu Jin was groaning low, and he struggled with great effort. His enormous strength imprisoned his body, and no matter how he struggled, he could not move at all.

He felt like an expansive muscle, which was stuffed into a very thin tube, then stretched, stretched, and stretched to the limit, eventually pulling into a thin, thin shredded pork. How long the tube flows quickly.

The corner of the eye can see the scorpion and the black scorpion.

Their bodies have also turned into a very fine streamer, screaming with open mouth and gliding fast in the void like Wujin.

Turning around, dizzy, I don't know how long it took. Suddenly, a loud bang, Wu Jinyi's head was planted on the ground.

The huge body of Wujin was extremely agile and tumbling, and easily removed the huge impact. Then an axe slammed on the ground, jumped up and slammed the left hand coffin shield, carefully guarded it. On the chest, I blocked the soul of the chest.

It was two muffled sounds, and the scorpion and the black scorpion fell to the ground.

The physical strength of these two guys was obviously not as strong as Wu Jin. The two men fell to the ground and turned to the ground for a long time.

After a few breaths, after all, the physical strength was stronger than the black scorpion. He climbed up hard and squatted to the side of Wuhuan, raising his ankle and squatting on the head of Wuhuan.

A whip shadow screamed from a distance, like a viper and a whip on the back.

He was stunned and fluttered out of the air for a hundred or two meters. He lay on the ground and twitched, and tiny electric light was sprayed on his skin.

"Here, the Fushen Kingdom is going to discuss the Three Emperors of the Demon Army. Those who enter this camp are all Sanhuangying soldiers, all of whom are colleagues. It is strictly forbidden to attack each other, and those who dare to commit crimes and military regulations."

"Look at the first time you came to see it. If you don't understand the military discipline, it's just a whip and a small punishment."

"If you dare to break the military discipline, then it is not a matter of breaking."

A man wearing a black armor, full of body and thick, dignified, iron-faced strong man with a long whip, stepped over and rumbling. Every step of his life caused the ground to oscillate, and the hard and heavy ground swayed like a wave of water.

Wu Jin looked at the brawny with vigilance.

Then he looked around.

This is a dark red gravel, about a hundred miles long and wide, with three towering cliffs on one side and a very steep **** on the other. It has a huge step on it, extending upwards and layers, not knowing the way. where.

On the flat ground, a huge megalithic barracks lined up neatly.

Between the barracks, there is an open space with a length of 100 feet. Many men and women who are full of suffocating and rising are standing close to each other, staring coldly at the three witches.

There are at least three or five hundred men and women who can be seen in Wujin’s field of vision. The atmosphere on them is very... familiar.

Wu Jin subconsciously looked at the two young people who were closest to him and who were twin brothers. The two young men were also tall and burly, and they were all muscular and sturdy.

When I saw Wu Jin looking at myself, the two young people grinned at the same time. They had a yellow gas rising on their bodies. There was a golden seal and a golden sword from the yellow gas.

Wu Jin’s face was violently pumped.

The breath of these two young people is exactly the same as that of Wu Jin’s inheritance in the ancestral land of the Yi people. In particular, the light and shadow of the light and shadow, between the virtual and the real, the shape of the golden light, is even more common with the gold and white seals obtained by Wu Jin.

"You are also... the emperor?" Wu Jin looked at the two young people.

The two young people laughed a little and didn't say anything.

The body was covered with heavy armor, and with a thunder and long whip in his hand, a whip slammed the squirming man and turned around and smiled at Wu Jin’s mouth: "So, why is it called Sanhuangying? It means that All the soldiers here are the lucky ones who have been passed down by the Emperor, the Emperor and the Emperor."

Wrap the whip around his arm, and the big man patted the palm of his hand vigorously: "But who told you that you got the three emperors of the Three Emperors of the Taikoo, you will be the Three Emperors?" Hey, hey, hey. Let's live from the battle of the Demon Army."

Wu Jin took a deep breath, and he looked at the big man and shouted: "Why should I become a **** of the Three Emperors?"

Dahan suddenly approached Wu Jin for two steps, staring at him with his eyes wide open: "Because the adults of Fuxi Shenguo have chosen you."

Wu Jin shook his head: "I don't want to be selected by them. I have my business. I have no time to fight for you."

Dahan also shook his head and grinned: "This can't be you!"

Wu Jin raised his right hand axe: "But I don't want to stay here, I don't want to inexplicably fight for you, I..."

The big man standing in front of Wu Jin suddenly disappeared, appearing behind Wu Jin in the air.

Wu Jin’s reaction has reached its peak, and his left hand wooden shield has turned a big turn to the back, but the speed of the big man is ten times faster than him. Dahan took the electric light and whip, and a heavy whip was drawn on the right soft rib of Wu Jin.

The thunder and light blew, and the thunder of a thumb thickened and trembled on Wu Jin’s body, giving a dull squeak.

Wu Jin’s body violently twitched, all the muscles were licking, and the internal organs seemed to be as painful as a knife. He was roaring low, his right elbow squatting backwards, and his life slammed into the heart of the big man.

Dahan ‘嘿嘿’ smiled. He released his long whip and raised his right hand. His fingers focused on Wu Jin’s elbow.

Wu Jin was terrible.

His fingers were uncontrollably loose, and the right elbow made a harsh crack.

He felt that his elbow seemed to be on a nail, and the fingers of the big man were not damaged. His elbow was broken into dozens.

Dahan ‘咔咔’ smiled, and the left hand grabbed Wu Jin’s right shoulder, then his knee smashed and slammed into Wu Jin’s back, and he smashed his spine.

Wu Jin’s pain echoed, and the body fell like a hill.

Dahan stepped on Wu Jin’s head, and the foot plate was grinded hard. The half of Wu Jin’s head was caught in red gravel.

"You, there are small birds with long wings, and this little white face... You three remembered." Dahan pointed his finger at his nose and shouted: "I am a veteran of the country." Sanhuangying commanded the candle dragon..."

"You remember."

"In Sanhuangying, no matter what you are from, what is the origin, what dog has gone - 运-yun, what has been a long-term inheritance, in Sanhuangying, Laozi is the sky, Laozi is the land, Laozi is your pro Ancestor!"

"I let you eat, you eat."

"I let you drink water, you drink water."

"I let you practice, you practice."

"I let you fight, you fight."

"I let you charge, you charge."

"I let you die, you go to die!"

"If you don't obey, Lao Tzu can kill him at any time. Lao Tzu is a candle dragon. People who know Lao Tzu know that Lao Tzu's temper is very bad."

"Of course, when you can slap the old man down, oh, you can also be the commander of the Three Emperor Camp... or, there is a better position, so that you can't wait to leave the throne waiting for you. ”

The candle dragon slammed the splash of the mouth of the witch gold, and the black scorpion on the side stood up hard.

His face looked bleak and looked at the splattered candle dragon, and finally said: "The candle dragon leads, I am Jin Wu's... Wusong."

The candle dragon squinted and looked at Wuhuan: "Jinwu's bird scorpion? Hey? What do you want to say? You want to say, how great is your Jinwu's, I want to take a look at you, or look at each other? ”

The thunder and long whip that had just been thrown on the ground by the candle dragon slammed and flew like a poisonous scorpion, and was heavily drawn on the black scorpion.

Wusong screamed and was soaked by the whip for hundreds of meters. He spewed an electric spark, and his body twitched and fell to the ground. He couldn’t climb anymore.

"Let's mention that there is nothing. Lao Tzu said, your origin, your family, is useless here."

"Sanhuangying is the elite of Fuxi Goddess to discuss the elite of the demon army. Only those lucky people who have been passed down by the Three Emperors of the Taikoo can join. Such lucky ones are rare, so come in Sanhuangying, or you If you have enough credit, either you can beat the old man or you become a dead person..."

"Besides these three roads, nothing else is good."

"Into the Three Emperors Camp, your life, your flesh, your soul, are Laozi!" The candle dragon screamed with a loud smile: "Either with enough merits to promote to leave the Three Emperor Camp, or squat down Laozi took over and controlled the Three Emperor Camp, or he turned into a dead person."

"This is not just for the three new young nephews of you... but for your group of bastards."

The candle dragon sneered and said: "In recent days, there will be a big battle. I must remind you, remember the military regulations of the Three Emperors Camp, don't make things that make you regret for a lifetime... Oh, no, if you violated the military discipline You have no chance to regret it."

The candle dragon smiled extremely brightly. He raised his right hand and slammed his finger.

A middle-aged man in a yellow robe with a clean face and a clear face walked over. He stood next to Wu Jin, took out a hail-wrapped gourd from his sleeve, pulled out the gourd plug, and pointed the gourd mouth. Wu Jin.

The mist of water sprayed with a strong herb aroma, quickly covering the body of Wu Jin.

The smashed vertebrae and elbows of Wujin healed in just two breaths. Not only that, Wujin’s old scars disappeared many years, and the blackened skin became a bit white and delicate.

The candle dragon took back the big-footed scorpion stepping on Wu Jin’s head and laughed at Wu Jin’s 嘎嘎 :: “Hey, the little guy’s skin has turned white a little, actually a little pretty. Pretty, but, handsome. It’s useless on the battlefield. If you want to survive, you have to rely on your fist.”

Wu Jin gasped and slowly climbed up from the ground.

He looked down and looked a little shorter than himself, but his strength was stronger than himself. He didn't know how many levels of candle dragons, and pointed to Wuhuan: "He has a mother grass, if it is for me." Mother grass, how about selling your life to the country?"

The candle dragon rubbed his eyes.

He looked at the black scorpion, grabbed his right hand, and the black scorpion flew into his hands.

The candle dragon rudely searched the storage device of the black scorpion, and violently opened the storage device, and took out a plant like a reed, which was in seven colors, and the whole body was just like a myriad of stars.

"Wang Ma Cao?" The candle dragon squinted at the soul of the witch gold chest: "Want to use your motherwort to bring your relatives back to life?"

Wu Jin nervously looked at Wang Mucao.

This is the mother grass that they found together in the ruins of Kunlun, but they were taken advantage of by their own speed advantage. He sighed: "Yes, this mother grass, I want to raise my father and two younger brothers."

The candle dragon sneered a sneer, and the right hand squeezed the mother grass.

Wu Jin stared at the colorful light spots sprayed in the hands of the candle dragon, and a terrible scream of shouting from his chest, he picked up the axe toward the neck of the candle dragon is an axe.

The candle dragon rushed to the front of Wu Jin, and the left hand hit an elbow on Wu Jin’s right arm, and the Wu Jin’s arm was broken.

A heavy punch hit the Wujin's lower abdomen, Wu Jin screamed, and involuntarily bent down, and then slammed on the ground. The punch almost interrupted his intestines, and the pain caused him to faint.

"Idiot, little common scorpion... Is this the mother grass in the ruins of the Kunlun ruins?" The candle dragon sneered: "On the medicinal nature of these broken things, come back to life? You think too well." ”

"Reversing life and death, turning yin and yang, where is it so easy? If a broken mother grass can do it... Laozi has been so many years, so many brothers and sisters who died in battle... Hey, in the relationship between the Yi and the Dai, Is there a mother grass in the ruins of Kunlun that can be left to you?"

The candle dragon looked at Wu Jin deeply: "Return to life, before you have the cultivation of the saint, don't think about it... even if it is a saint, don't want to resurrect a person so easily, that constraint is too much, too Big, impossible..."

"But, Lao Tzu has a way to let your father and two younger brothers have a body, and can accompany you to fight together, so that you have a chance to save your life on the battlefield, will you?"

The candle dragon rubbed his hands on his chest and said coldly: "Change to others, Lao Tzu is still not willing to give him this opportunity, the body of three ancient demon gods, the cost can be very expensive... If it is not for Lao Tzu to see your kid pleasing to the eye, than that The little birds of the Jinwu family, and the little white face are much more pleasing to the eye, and Laozi is too lazy to take care of your stupid things."

Wu Jin stayed, and looked up, biting his teeth and asking the candle dragon: "What you said is true?"

The candle dragon smirked: "The body of the three ancient demon gods, but it is to be exchanged for warfare... Laozi counts you to pay for the battle in advance, you don't die too early, let Laozi lose money!"