Chronicles of Heaven

"Wu Wang, Wu Wang!"

Wu Tie looked at his three corpses and ruled that the three hundred gods and Ming dynasty masters went away. The look was gloomy and the whole body was sullen. Even the special ambassadors sent by the rams and three priests were careful, and they lowered the door and whispered. Calling him with enthusiasm.

Wu Tie did not take care of the Gongliuliu.

He sneaked into the magical powers, his hands in front of him looked like a mess of chaos, and the starry starry lights flashed, sketching a huge black turtle with a shadow of the back.

This is the technique of the heavenly machine. After entering the realm of the gods, with the continuous integration of the fetus and the body of the law, the road is deeper and deeper, the mana is becoming more and more powerful, and the fit between itself and the universe is getting higher and higher. Practice and use the mystery of the gods beyond the physical strength.

Zum’s early warning came so suddenly, Wu Tie did his best to calculate it for a while, and got a bad and not bad result.

Not very satisfied with the palm of the hand in front of the mysterious tortoise's sinus smashed, Wu Tie turned and looked at the ram.

"Special envoy, just now, scorned." Wu Tie nodded to the ram.

Rams humbly bowed to Wu Tie.

The fox was seriously injured, and the ram was seriously injured. The old qualifications of Li Qing and other Qingqiu gods were seriously injured by the ancestors of the Qing Dynasty. The Xueyuan tribes were so powerful that they could go south and now they can barely resist a few. That is, Wu Tie is a man.

The ram will not be stupid enough to offend the witch iron at this juncture.

"Wu Wang, what can be... What happened?" Gong Yangliu asked very carefully about Wu Tie.

Nowadays, the war situation is splendid, and dozens of state governments have been completely annihilated in the northern frontier of Qingqiu Shenguo.

In this situation, when the Dawu Kingdom was fully attacked, the Qingqiu Kingdom was not so embarrassed. Wu Tie, and the subordinates he brought, is the only high-end force in the Qingqiu Kingdom that can still see the past. Inexplicably, hundreds of people have been ran away, and no one is worried about it.

"There is a small work in the rear of the Wu Kingdom. However, the special envoys please rest assured that the king is still here, and the reinforcements of the armed forces will not be broken." Wu Tie frowned and said: "Just, the situation It’s a worry. These snowy tribes can’t be dealt with... There’s no countermeasures when you’re down there?”

Gong Yang Liu smiled, and he said dryly: "The command of your majesty, you have seen Wu Wang just now... In short, I also ask Wu Wang to support it for some time. Not to block those snowy people, delay Some time, try your best."

Gong Yangliu looked back a little bit and looked at the north: "In short, your majesty, and the owner of the family, there is always a way?"

Wu Tie smiled uncontrollably and frowned and looked at the north.

any idea?

What can I do with Linghu Qingqing and Gongyang?

Wu Tie has already done six games with the Xuan Ming old ghosts released by the Xueyuan tribe. It is Wu Tie who does his best, but it only slightly delays the speed at which they enter the army. It does not make much sense for the overall situation.

The blizzards of the sky swept over, and Wu Tie was easy to gather the squadrons. They managed to organize a large army, but they had already lost more than a dozen games, leaving dozens of state governors to slay by the Xueyuan tribe.

If it wasn’t for Wu Tie’s order, let the warships under His Majesty help the civilians in those states and counties to retreat, and God knows how many casualties there will be.

This is the case, dozens of state cures, Wu Tie has no time to let all the people evacuate safely... The dead and wounded people are still in the billions, and the bustling towns and villages of the past are now bloody. The beach is insane.

"I hope so. I hope that you will be able to come up with the available methods. Otherwise, even if the king is iron, can he play a few nails? How many enemies can he deal with?" Wu Tie smiled.

The surrounding temperature began to fall, and white snow flakes slowly fell in the air, and a low whistle came from the front.

Far away, you can see three high-profile ice sculptures slowly coming to this side. The breath of the brawny who dragged the ice sculptures is like thunder, and the earth is shaking in trepidation.

Soon the ground was covered with a thin layer of frost, and then, the figure of Xuan Ming's ancestor, who was nearly a thousand feet tall, quickly approached in the void.

This time, six Xuan Ming ancestors joined forces.

Wu Tie got angry and his nose was smashed.

"They are, are you sure to eat the king?" Wu Tie was so angry that he yelled and bit his teeth and said: "Withdraw, take the people inside and outside the city, retreat at full speed... Come to a few people, accompany the king, and them. Play."

The golden glow of the sky rose into the sky, and Wu Tie offered a whip, and a far whip rushed toward a Xuan Ming ancestor.

Hundreds of elders of the Xueyuan tribes swayed around the three ice sculptures. They screamed and screamed. Three ice sculptures, three tridents spurted out the dazzling blue light, '锵锵锵' Three hits hit the whip.

The hitting whip was hit by a sudden impact and flew for hundreds of miles. A terrible cold chilled the whip, and a thick layer of ice was frozen on the whip.

The feeling between Wu Tie and the whiplash suddenly weakened most of the time. Wu Tie Ling Ling had a chill and hurriedly reached out.

The goddess of gold and purple on the whip is rising like a flame. The thick ice layer is forcibly broken by the purple light Jinxia. The goddess whip a low sorrow and flies back to the hands of Wu Tie.

After all, the **** whip is the spiritual treasure of Wu Tie's own refining. In the face of the supreme artifact of the ice **** Protoss, he is still inferior in the details, and is obviously suppressed by the power of the trident.

Witch iron eye beads are a bit red.

Those Xuan Ming ancestors are already hard enough, their strength is terrible, no matter whether the flesh or the supernatural powers have no shortcomings, the combat power is extremely amazing.

Together with the supreme artifact of the Ice Spirit Protoss, the power is reduced at all costs... This time, Wu Tie feels a trace of despair.

As he said to Gong Gongliu just now, he is covered in iron, can he hit a few nails?

Nowadays, Wu Tie can shelter a few people in the Qingqiu Kingdom.

Six high-profile figures have already rushed to the front, Wu Tie screamed and screamed, and the same as the supernatural powers, the same as a thousand feet, raised the whip and rushed toward the six Xuan Ming ancestors.

After Wu Tie’s body, dozens of Qingqiu’s masters of the Ming Dynasty who had just broken through the door shouted in unison, and they used three superintendents, three arms and six heavens, and turned into three or four hundred feet to five or six hundred feet, waving various weapons. Going up to the six Xuan Ming ancestors.

Although the repair is far from being as good as it is, the children of these Qingqiu gates show the blood and courage that the military should have in this crisis.

Wu Tie did his best to wave the whip.

Six Xuan Ming ancestors were covered with thick black ice armor, and they were only smashed by the witches. They just fell from time to time and did not suffer too much damage.

Wu Tie was entangled in four Xuan Ming ancestors, and the remaining two Xuan Ming ancestors waved their fists and beat them one by one. They saw one by one, vomiting blood and ice, and the sound of a broken bone was like a burst of beans. One was shot and went out.

Dozens of masters were quickly solved, and there was a Wu’s god, the Ming Dynasty, who was one of the most important defenders, and was caught by two Xuan Ming ancestors.

The face-faced Xuan Ming ancestors looked at each other and screamed at the same time, clutching the limbs of the Wu’s generals.

A terrible, limb collapsed, the Wu's general's fetus flew out of the broken body, the twins flashed, and there were countless cracked avenues flying out on the surface. Obviously, the fetus was severely wounded and directly injured. Damaged the road base.

It’s just a breath of breathing. This Wu’s general’s feminine breath has fallen from the heavens of the gods to the place of the baby’s hiding place. Then the gods collapse, and only one **** is turned into a streamer. The realm of the realm can not be maintained, directly collapsed into the life of the pool, the foundation of the soul is greatly damaged, the three souls are not complete.

Wu Tie had no choice but to scream: "Retreat, retreat... Ben Wang, and block them."

Witch iron eyes are red, he is doing his best to wave the **** whip toward the six Xuan Ming ancestors, killing the sorrowful fire of the iron, every hit is hitting the ground shaking, the void is swaying .

However, the mysterious ice armor on these mysterious ancestors was extremely thick and extremely strong. The witch iron broke the black ice armor on them several times, and the three huge ice sculptures on the back, the tridents spewed a ray of light. Re-added a thick ice armor to them again.

"Kids, there is a **** to help, you, can not win." A Xuan Ming ancestors smiled lowly: "This war, Seoul and so on, no luck."

Wu Tie glared at the open ancestors of the Xuan Ming: "Well, etc... should not appear in this era."

Six Xuan Ming ancestors laughed in unison, and they shook their heads, rolled up the cold wave of the sky, and crushed the crazy iron.

Wu Tie died and resisted six Xuan Ming ancestors for more than a moment. In the end, he smashed the other side hundreds of heavy blows. The cold almost frozen his internal organs, and the mana was also consumed. Wu Tsai was helplessly turned into Changhong. Take it away.

These mysterious ancestors could not catch up with the dawn of Wu Tie. They were too lazy to chase after them. Anyway, they knew that Wu Tie would definitely wait for them in the South.

The soldiers of the Xueyuan tribe swept across the vast city, and the towns and villages fell into a sea of ​​blood. Countless Qingqi people were ruthlessly killed by them, and then sacrificed to three huge ice sculptures.

In Qingqiu City, every pore is still spurting out of the cold, and the body is awkward. It is a bit difficult to walk, and finally sees the glory.

This is already the result of the serious injury to the green fox, and the thirty-sixth time to see the secluded.

In the first thirty-five times, Ruo Ruo will make Hu Qingqing reject it. This time, Linghu Qingqing bite his teeth and pull out an astronomical number of 'doors'. If this is hesitant, let the gatekeeper The maid opened the door.

In the beautiful scenery of the courtyard, a charcoal stove burned brass and the soup was boiling, and a pot of good dog meat gave off a strong aroma.

If you are wearing a loose robes, you can put your hands on the wine bowl and hold the chopsticks in one hand and eat and drink.

In front of him was placed a huge sea bowl, which was filled with garlic, sesame oil, and some small dishes on the side, with a variety of spices such as chili noodles.

When I saw Linghu Qingqing came in, I was quietly chewing on a pliable skin, and vaguely said: "Come, eat meat... This is the deity who went to the street personally and selected a few extremely **** dogs, personally. Made of guns."

The chopsticks in the hands turned to the fox green and a few times. You smiled and said: "You, you, you are not honest... On the surface, you are very polite and respectful, but such a good smell, why don't you go early? Dedicated to the deity?"

The face of Linghu Qingqing is blue...

Flavored meat?

Big black dog?

You are a **** on the top... You don’t want to eat it, you don’t want to be tired, and the food and food that you have dedicated to you in the past are all the rare treasures in the world. What is the swallow's nest of the golden swallow, the shark's fin of the white shark, Eight thousand years of cypress, and so on...

Big black dog?

Flavored meat?

What kind of ghost thing, what has never been eaten by fox and green, how can you dare to say such a thing as a offering?

"You are a great man..." Linghu Qingqing looked very quiet and resentful.

If you drink a large mouthful of spirits, you swallowed the meat in your mouth and nodded to the green fox. "Hey, you have to see me so many times these days, I know what you want to say...but, There is no way to find me. There is no way. The Xueyuan tribe has received the full support of several **** who are more powerful than me..."

If you are helpless, look at Linghu Qingqing: "So, you can only rely on your own strength to resist."

"The eighteen old ghosts are... many years ago, the old guy who surrendered to us when they first came to war... because they once killed our soldiers, as punishment, they were frozen in ice In the midst of it, accept the eternal cold **** torture punishment."

"But this time, we know that with the Snowfield Tribal Alliance, they can't be the opponents of the Qingqiu Kingdom." So, the 18 old ghosts were released... Look at the wounds on you, you already Have you learned their strength?"

"They are the strongmen who have gained in the ages of the ancient times. Their power of magic is something you can't imagine... They just woke up, they haven't replied to all the power... The longer they are, the stronger their strength will be. Hope is getting smaller and smaller."

Spread your hands and sigh to Linghu Qingqing: "Look at your past piety and respectfulness, let your people prepare for the road... But I don't think you will have a way to live. The most lingering period of time. One hundred years? Two hundred years?"

Shaking his head, if you are quiet, you will say: "The whole continent will have a war under their will. All the Pangu beggars on the mainland will have a full-scale war. Without an inch of land, it will be safe."

"The expected targets they set, the entire Pangu benevolent of the mainland, as long as one in a million survived."

"One millionth of the surviving ratio, do you think that you will make Fox, will it be one millionth of the lucky one?" You looked at Linghu Qingqing with pity: "I can tell you now. You... Qingqiu Shenguo, in the entire mainland, can only be regarded as a medium-up force."

"There are people who are far stronger than you, far stronger than yours... but they also have a survival rate of one in a million."

Linghu Qingqing looked pale and pale.

After a long period of stiffness, Linghu Qingqing was hoarse and asked him: "But why?"

If you stunned your head for a while, then you sighed with a sigh: "Yeah, why? But we are wolves, you are sheep... wolves want to eat sheep, do you have a reason?"

You are smiling and crying: "Hungry, you need tonic, that's it..."

"I, aconite, licking them, is a gentle wolf, and can eat with gentleness."

"And they are the new guys... they are so hungry that their eyes are green, so they are not so much."

The stunned look of the stunned Linghu Qingqing: "Look at your past piety and respectfulness... Take your family and see if you can escape..."

"We are wolves, you are sheep... you are weak, this is the original sin that you were killed!"