Chronicles of Heaven

Outside the big stone city.

The fire in the field is going out.

All the crops that can be burned have been burned clean, leaving only a field of burnt black.

Near the wall of the city of Dashi, countless fist-sized ice bombs lay a thick layer on the ground.

Under the blue ice bomb, two or three thousand flames of golden ants are frozen in the inside, and the shells that had been exuded high temperature are full of cracks. The high temperature plasma in the body has frozen into ice.

Wu Tie stood on the wall, and the white egg wrapped in the chest guard was flashing.

A basket of lava grass and dozens of higher-grade sages around him have been swallowed up by him, too much energy is flowing through the body, and there is a ray of fire in each of his pores.

At first glance, he and the flames outside the city are no different.

The energy of violentness can't be tolerated even if he is extremely urging.

Fortunately, this white egg in his heart constantly devours the violent energy in his body, always keeping his heart cool, and barely keeping his body from completely collapsing.

At the same time, the entire life energy and soul of two or three thousand flaming gold ants are completely swallowed by this egg. The white egg surface is full of brilliance, and there are countless complicated cultures for the silky cloud, in the eggshell. The rapid rotation is rushing.

There are also tens of thousands of flames, and the gold ants are standing in the distance, leaving a man wearing a black robe to blow the sound of the flute more than a dozen miles away. These flames are not willing to take a step forward.

Dozens of ice wind tornadoes are still raging.

The blue-and-white tornado gradually expanded to hundreds of meters high, but the wind was not very strong, but the coldness in the wind was amazing.

Numerous palm-sized hexagonal ice crystals are continuously ejected from the ice wind tornado, and the dense ice crystals collide with each other, making a crisp sound, hitting the ground like a rainstorm.

Outside the city wall, a large area of ​​seven or eight miles long and three miles wide was completely frozen.

After a full quarter of a quarter of an hour, after a lot of whistle whistle, a body is almost ten meters long, and the flames of the white flames spurt the golden ants slowly straight up the upper body.

It uttered a whistling sound of anger and anger, then slowly turned around and stepped back in the direction of the direction.

This huge flame rushed the gold ant faster and faster, gradually turning it into a flowing flame, screaming against the ground.

The terrible white flames continually spewed out from the giant flames, and on the ground behind it burned a lava ditch that was several meters wide and deep.

A large group of flames of golden ants slowly turned around their bodies, groaning in a low voice, spreading a large step and retreating.

Hundreds of warriors from the Yan family shouted in unison, and the old man in a black robe blew his mouth continuously, constantly blowing the strange bone flute on his hand.

Gradually, the bone flute in the hands of the old man has blood spurting out in every stomata.

However, no matter how he urged, the flames of the golden ant colony would not be close to the big stone city. They were like the tides that hit the reef, and they turned back.

The old man hysterically screamed, pointing at the giant flame that quickly retreated, and the golden ant screamed with anger.

The giant flames of gold ants rushed silently.

When passing by the old man, it suddenly stopped and turned his head. The mouth was a white flame spouting.

The old man in black robe wants to dodge, but the giant flames of the golden ants are too abrupt to launch. The fire splatters cover a few hundred meters. The old man in black robes has just lost too much energy and has not had time to avoid it.

The white flame burned on the ground and burned the soil in the field into magma.

The old man’s body burned like a human-shaped torch. After a dozen or so breaths, the flesh of his body burned cleanly, and the dry bone shelf fell down and splashed. Mars, then everything goes to the dust.

Hundreds of flamboyant warriors stared blankly at the frozen walls of Dashicheng.

This time, they spent a huge price on the Yan family, so it was easy to bring this group of flames to the big stone city.

The results of it?

They want to slaughter the entire big stone city and give the stone family's stubborn elements a little color to see.

The results of it?

The flames of the golden ant colony lost nearly half, and the flaming gold ant's ‘king’ turned directly to the face, with the ant colony directly retreating, even in spite of the friendship between the two sides, tearing the face and killing the old parents who are responsible for the incident.

"You are a group of untrustworthy beasts!" An inflammatory warrior groaned angrily. His body suddenly spurted out a large flame. He waved a heavy-duty scimitar forged by fire and copper, and smashed the king of the golden ant to the flames. 'The rushed over.

The huge flames of the body, the golden ant ‘king’, a long wrist and a flash of lightning.

A loud bang, the height of two meters away, the powerful Warrior Warrior who had a strong force, then flew back. The armor on his body was crushed, the pieces became red, and then began to melt rapidly.

This smoldering Yan family warrior suddenly had white flames in his body.

He flew hundreds of meters away, his body squatting in a blackened field, his body blasting, a small piece of white flame burning on the dry mud, and he soon completely Burnt.

Witch iron stretches out ten fingers, and the hexagonal ice crystal grain is looming on the blue nails.

Gradually, his nail color returned to normal, his golden flames burning with his eyebrows gradually dimmed, and the high temperature of the body quickly dissipated.

"Sleeping... very sleepy... all over... painful..." Wu Tie rolled his eyes and groaned vaguely.

The mental power was completely exhausted, and an infinite darkness came in front of him.

There was an unbearable pain in the whole body. It felt like a lobster that had just been taken out of the steamer and was soaked into the ice water.

The unbearable heat and the chilly chills came at the same time. It was like a little bit of grinding by the saw. The boundless pain made Wu Tie scream twice and completely fainted.

"Fast, send a small iron deacon to go back to rest!" Shi Meng shouted loudly.

In spite of his serious injuries, he greeted his most reliable confidant subordinates and rushed over, ordered them to personally send Wu Tie back to their homes, and mobilized one of his most elite 100-member team to protect Wu Wu. .

Today, the whole big stone city was rescued by Wutie.

Without Wu Tie, Shi Meng can escape with his own temperament. With his strength, this is not difficult to do.

But other people in Dashicheng will all become the food of the flames of gold ants.

Not to mention that if he loses this, he will lose everything.

Wu Tie saved the entire big stone city, but also saved him.

"Old white, old white..." People escorted Wu Tie to leave, and Shi Meng slammed the scorpion.

"Let your group of squirrels move to Laozi, go find it, go over it, go to those potholes and find it... that old man is not dead, what did he do? He, and the group is not reliable. Guy..." The stone was so angry that the whole person was stunned.

"Where did they all die? They said that they were on call... I was almost killed... I said that they are on call, people?"

The stone mammoth picked up a large axe with a half-melt shape on the ground, and the anger of the two flaming ants in front of the body was a slash.

He slammed into the hundreds of infighting warriors outside the city: "Brothers, catch up! Surround them and catch the living!"

You don't have to open the gate.

It is also impossible to open the gate.

Headed by a group of eighty-eighth, black-skinned, one-eyed deacons, the soldiers in Dashicheng roared loudly and screaming, and the mighty flames of gold ants rushed out of the city. outer.

More than a dozen miles away, hundreds of singer fighters roared at the same time.

They did not run away, but they stood up with weapons and rushed back to dozens of their own big stone warriors.

The warrior of the Yan family is just like this.

They will only attack and never run away.

Soon, the soldiers of Dashicheng surrounded hundreds of Yanjia soldiers. Shi Meng took the lead and his body swelled more than twice. He shouted loudly, revealing his body, waving his fists, shining with a faint radiance, and slamming into the ranks of the Yan family.

With a wave of arms, there are dozens of flaming warriors screaming and being beaten by heavy punches.

The stone slammed and smashed the formation of the Yan family.

Dozens of powerful iron dwarves waved with a big hammer and followed the stone and slammed the past. The heavy hammer waved, and the hammer and heavy armor hit together.

The soldiers of the Yan family were also squatting low. They were not willing to show their weapons and they tried their best to fight.

The shadows in the ground were swaying, and the screams of ‘叽叽喳喳’, the old white children squatted with various bows. The various poisoned arrows whispered to cover the elite team of this inflammatory family. The warriors who were brave and fearless and died in the end immediately collapsed.

Not long after, the sound of stone screams screamed outside Dashicheng: "Come, come, detoxify, detoxify... old white, you are a farmer... What are you quenching on the arrow? How many kinds of poisons are poisoned? Bastards..."

The fierce screams of Shi Meng were very loud, and the wind whistled, rolling up his screams and sending them into a tall mine hole.

The squeaks struck in the ore around the bend, and as the mine penetrated dozens of miles, it came to a great cave.

There are nearly a hundred meters high, and there are some extra-large stone tables, stone beds, etc. in the grottoes with a radius of more than ten miles. The stone table is a piece of wolf, and there are several large-scale prey that are cooked.

These roasted meats have been smashed, and the stone tables are full of messy rotten meat and rotten bones.

Hundreds of wine jars were thrown into the ground, dozens of large stone bowls on the stone table were knocked over, dripping wine was scattered on the ground, and the grotto was filled with pungent wine.

Thirty rock giants fell to the ground, one by one, reddish, and the pores were open, and the strong alcohol was continuously ejected from the pores. They often whispered from time to time, and the body twitched from time to time.

The dark-skinned Shi Bao leaned against a huge stone pillar, and his legs swayed weakly.

He is also reddish in the face, the pores in the body are open, and the strong alcohol is continuously ejected from the pores. His eyes were blurred, his eyes were slightly swirling, his hands were trying to lift up from time to time, but in the end he was unable to hang around.

"Inflammatory ... Yan Shantou..." Shi Bao screamed with anger: "Okay, okay... I watched you grow up... You gave me this hand..."

A few miles away from Shibao, a well-maintained, still red-toothed white, but the eyes have a very obvious crow's feet, and the forehead is full of wrinkles. The back of the hands are faintly visible on the back of the hand. Obviously, the old woman is not too young. Wearing a black robe, standing there quietly, watching Shi Bao with vigilance.

A triangular dragon with a body length of nearly 20 meters is next to the old woman. The thick and powerful tail is waving from time to time. The end of the tail, the thick bones are condensed into a tank-sized bone hammer, with the tail Waving, this huge bone hammer issued a 'whistling' wind from time to time.

Shi Bao gasped and the old woman had been there for a long time.

She sighed without hesitation, rubbed her hands in her sleeves and said softly: "Shi Bao's father...we are different..."

"You, you have to eat, you have to drink, you will be happy when you see your children and grandchildren... You basically have no brains, you have enough to eat and drink, and you sleep very loudly... If you are in a bad mood, you will fight each other." If a bowl of wine goes down, what troubles can be left behind..."

"Say you stupid? In fact, this kind of simplicity, we are also very envious..."

"But we can't live so simple..." The old woman smiled and smiled, so the wrinkles on her eyes and forehead became more and more conspicuous: "Don't say other people, just say me, I like to drift forever." Beautiful and bright, always young is not good... Which woman likes to become a bad old woman, smelling odor and finally becoming an ugly body?"

"So, what is wrong with the longevity teaching?"

"But there are always dolls. They only know the little benefits in front of their eyes... they don't think about the elderly for us..."

Sighing with a heavy sigh, the old woman said leisurely: "For the sake of profit, they even dare to poison their hands from their parents."

"This time is Shi Jie, who is next time?"

"So, Shi Meng, this kid, we must have him die... The old brothers of Shijia, they are also kind and soft, these days, they have something to do with Shi Meng?"

"No, so we are here."

"Since we have shot, then we always have to pay a price."

"Dashicheng, the land of our inflammatory family in the future... These little guys who don’t respect the old man in Dashicheng always have some blood."

The old woman looked at Shi Bao gently and softly and said softly: "Where are you, and your younger generations, we don't want to do it with you... So, please calm down and lie here for a while. ”

"When you wake up, everything is over. The dust settles, everything goes according to our plan, isn't it good?"

Shi Bao took a deep breath and suddenly heard the sound of the whirl of the magma rolling in his body.

A large piece of blood spurted out of his pores, and the blood was filled with alcohol and strong odor.

With a low roar, Shi Bao straightened his body and then strode to the old woman.