Hail the King

: 860, who will turn the tide?

Updated: 2012-09-30

The great emperor Arshavin, the long princess Natasha, the witch Paris, the red beard Granero, the head of the Ten Main War Corps, the head of the Twenty New Army, and the empire that survived last night’s cleaning The nobles of the above-mentioned hereditary titles, the main members of the royal family, the Chancellor of the Exchequer, the surviving ruling knight of the Sixth Knights of the Knights, the Knight of the Knights of the Black Knights, Akinfeev, the master of the Iron Blood Camp, the master of the Imperial Police...

The top powers of the entire empire appeared on the wall.

This is extremely anxious,

It is also a moment of heartbeat.

As the bright red sun on the horizon slowly popped up the horizon, in the distant sky, a powerful force of power swept through like a god, and the horrible atmosphere was suffocating, pale blue. In the sky, twenty to the figure, as the gods descended on the earth, slowly forced, as if they approached, the entire sky would collapse and collapse, the indescribable horrible pressure, even St. Petersburg The walls must be crushed in general. Wherever they pass, the earth is cracked, the trees are withered, the rivers roar, and the light is distorted.

Finally, the second disciple of the martial arts, Dali Sandro, carrying more than 20 seniors in the month, finally attacked with unabashed hostility and half of the atmosphere.

The sun rises and the disaster comes!

Facing the undulations of strength that even the sky must bend, on the wall of the city, everyone feels that there is a huge bone mountain to be crushed down, carrying the weight of tens of kilograms, can not help but fall to the ground, five bodies cast Pay homage.

More than twenty godlike figures, slowly stopped in the sky one kilometer away from the city wall.

One of them, the figure is not how burly, but the breath is like a sigh, giving people an unmatchable feeling. His head is a few times larger than the average person. It is a bit funny, his eyes are open, and his eyes are blooming. Cut through the void, like two beams of light, when it passes, the earth cracks, the wall collapses, and the four or five-star masters are watched by this gaze. The body is like a cracked clay figurine. Made fly ash...

terrible!

It is simply a god.

Is this the second disciple of the mainland Wusheng Maradona?

Everyone in the Zenit Empire has seen such a terrible power. Seeing that there is only one scene in the myth and legend, whether it is a noble or a soldier, whether it is an ordinary person or a martial art strongman, all of them are shocked. The heart involuntarily gave birth to an unmatched feeling.

"Hahahaha, it seems that you made a choice! It is really disappointing to this seat, poor mice, do you really think that you can defeat a disciple of a mainland Wusheng?"

The voice of Dali Sandro seems to be a ripple between the heavens and the earth, and the wall that has collapsed a hole has continued to expand.

"A small first-class empire, for a low-lying mouse that betrayed the human race, dared to confront me. Today, you are self-destructive!"

Under the general sound of rolling thunder, the sound waves are like waves. The armor of the foremost soldiers is annihilated like sand, and the rows of soldiers are turned into blood.

This is simply not manpower to resist!

The indescribable despair, instantly filled the sky above the entire capital of St. Petersburg.

"Open the magic shield and prepare to meet the enemy!"

Just then, a big drink suddenly sounded on the city.

There is a magical power in the sound. In the same air, the sound of the waves is swayed, and the voice of Dali Sandro in the sky is turned on. The two sound waves unfold the tip of the match against the mans, in the air, Visible to the naked eye, a transparent wave of ripples opened up, causing a chaotic image, as if there were thousands of troops and horses hit together to kill.

There was a collapse in the air and the light was distorted.

In the end, the terrible sound waves of Dali Sandro were blocked from the wall 100 meters and it was difficult to deposit.

It was also this loud drink that instantly dispelled all the negative emotions of everyone in the city. The voice contained the power of peace and excitement, awakened the people in fear, dispelled the fear of their hearts, and injected confidence into them. .

Finally, everyone on the head of the city woke up.

The great emperor Arshavin made a command to pass, the flag flickered, and the Zenit began to fight back.

Hey!

In the light of the tremor, the orange flame slowly rose from all directions in the imperial capital, and shrouded the vast St. Petersburg. This is the empire's motive magic array [the earth guardian], a thick orange light. The curtain finally gave everyone a sense of security.

In the next moment, the magical weapons above the wall began to counterattack, drawing a colorful stream of light in the void, with a terrible murder, and smashing toward the more than 20 people in the sky.

Fight, start in an instant.

Now that the decision has been made, since the choice has been made, then at this moment, only the battle, only one side of the defeat and bloodshed, can resolve the opposition between each other.

Needless to say, let go of a fight!

In the command of the great emperor Arshavin, the powerful army began to operate, with the power of countless mortals, against the high-powered peers, this is the counterattack of the weak, although no regrets.

At the beginning of the battle, everyone was fully engaged.

The situation is so tense, everyone's heart is hung up, watching the stream of light that is shot, want to know, Zenit's most powerful magic weapon, can you give some threat to the terrible invaders? So that everyone has no time and thoughts to think about it. In the end, what was the big drink that rivaled Dali Sandro's sound wave. Where did it come from, and from whom?

"Ha ha ha, a group of bold mice, well, today, Zenit will be removed from the Northern Territory!"

In the sky, Dali Sandroha laughed and didn't see how he made a move. The sky was like a hungry locust, a magic weapon, a stream of arrows, when they were three hundred meters away, it was like falling. The icicles in the magma generally spurt a burst of blue smoke and completely disappear into the air.

"Hey..."

The voice of the city of St. Petersburg was filled with cold air.

These magical weapons are the foundation of the imperial accumulation. Even when the former ten imperial coalition forces besieged the emperor, and St. Petersburg was in danger, they did not enter the battle. It was originally expected that such a first attack would not hurt Dali Sandro. But at least killing a few of the following month-level powerhouses, who knows...has no effect?

Next, what should I do?

Who will block the enemy of the empire?

Who will turn the tide?

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Fourth, happy holidays, knives and ‘knifes’ wish you all a happy holiday and wish you all the best.

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