Shuttle of the city

The sound of the waste is echoed between the heavens and the world, rang in the ear of each life.

The hairdressing caused by this sentence is not necessarily unparalleled, so that all the spirits follow the riots, issued a sound of a burst of discussion.

The three-border coalition invasion, the enemy is currently, but the number one disappears?

This news is pouring on all heads, so that all the souls are half-cut.

High air, two to strong people come, the words must challenge the No. 1, but the first is not late, this seems to have explained what?

Bai Liu's face is heavy: "I said, I have something to leave, and you don't have a lot of strong people, but which dare to say that he can kill him?"

"Don't forget, even the snow is just a flat hand with him."

Bai Liu's voice is echoing, rising next to each human ear.

He wakes up these people's fighting spirit, can't let them lose their confidence.

The waste is still a cold: "Yes, the enemy is currently, he actually dares to be distracted, it seems that it is not to put the future of Hongmeng."

"It is also, with his power, even if there is a situation, it is always the most hopeful, and others, in such a war, even the life and death can't hold."

If you have a heart, you will be sorrowful after you hear it.

The waste is the fact that the fact is not a heaven, and it is just a antite.

Only by the existence of suping, you can grasp your own fate and determine the life and death of others.

They are more like a group of cannon ash, used to resist the three worlds.

The turmoil of the terrestrial under the foot, the murder in the white heart became extremely strong.

Hongmeng itself is in a disadvantage. Now it is soiled so that the military has begun to shake.

All gathering together, there is no clear commander, nor who fights, there is no kind of belief.

So once the situation changes, the interests are the first, they will make a selection.

Life is always the most important.

One stand in front there is hope, there is the victory of obscurity, they can resist it.

But once One disappeared, this dish Sanders will disintegrate in an instant.

"Let me tell you the answer!"

Dust shortage voice echoed: "You obscurity of the first strong, One God of creation, in fact, has suffered an accident, it is about to fall, so he is gone, perhaps never appear."

"Today is the day Hong Meng defeated."

"I'll give you a way out, leave now, or join the coalition, there is hope you live."

"Rebels dead!"

Finally, a word dropped dead, barren dust swept off a strong momentum, monstrous coercion in the rough, his gods above as nine days top Souls, can kill millions of people an idea.

Rumble!

Deep amid the fog came the terrible roar, like a mighty force in the Pentium.

A black line appeared, when approaching, people look at, it was countless creatures.

Mighty force, countless lives in the Pentium, come together, resulting in this amazing sight.

Their breath together while gushing out, the kind of momentum will have the gland shortage of breath dust down.

Three Realms coalition immediate concern!

"Prepare for war!"

"Prepare for war!"

Shout cries sounded on the mainland, they have Yuqiong into the sky, standing in the air, they look very dignified.

In front of the coalition, several days of class emerged.

They jointly come together to come up here.

White Willow looked barren dust, his face with a cruel smile: "?! I know how to determine the number one unexpected it because that's what we do ah"

This sentence is, letting the pupils of Baow will suddenly shrink, some incredible look at him.

After a few years, I lost a few years, actually is their masterpiece?

How can this be?

With the power of the first, unless it is Cang Xue, changed the other people, even if there are several skulls to join hands, it is impossible to leave one.

what is the problem?

White willow heart, completely sinking the bottom of the valley at this moment.

Therefore, the waste is not to challenge silver today, this is just a head.

They already know the truth of the disappearance, this time is to completely cover the Hongmeng.

The super-level peak of chaos, plus waste, plus the five flames ranging from the coalition forces.

Such a lineup is dealing with them more than enough.

The black pressure of the creatures, how many counts are unclear, exhibiting in the mist of the sea, the breath they have emitted is terrible.

This is the accumulation of raw space countless years, and it is also part of it.

It seems that there is a black cloud that covers the mainland. All the souls on the mainland feel a suffocation and feel desperate.

On the third and five, they stand in the void, and the whole body is tight.

Today, maybe it will be their last battle.

Bai Liu looked opposite the opposite side, and his mind became unparalleled after a short life.

"He is right, the first has disappeared for several years."

He suddenly opened and said such a sentence.

This allows the third waiting for people to be surprised, it is incredible to watch him.

"We have been in touch, but you can't contact it, I don't know what he has surprised."

"But in the stone monument of Hongmont, his name is still, this means that he is still alive, maybe it is trapped, can't be separated."

"Now, I will give you myself."

"Leave, or will die."

"I have lived last for a long time, there is no pursuit in my life, the only hope, it is to go to the top, look at the last scenery."

"But now it is now." Bai Liu showed a brilliant smile: "I only hope that in the next battle, you can kill a few a few a level, three can't work, two can't be one."

"Some of the values ​​that always die is."

"I was born in Hongmeng, died in Hongmeng, this life is also a complete."

"If you have followers, take out your weapons, kill the enemy."

After that, Bai Liu is not in many words.

He began to step forward.

Step by step, two steps, three steps ...

Between the heavens and the earth, only his footsteps are echoing.

Then, his speed is getting more and more, and finally running, behind him, the huge beast is also in the rush, send out the sound of the sky, and rush through the clouds.

"kill--"

I don't know who I made the first sound, some people are red, from the continent, and it is fearless to kill the coalition.

Then the second person, the third person ...

There are countless figure, such as moths, and rushing towards the black pressure coalition.

"!"

Among the screams of countless people, a dragon of a shock sound, came from far away, but they were in the minds of everyone.

A cold, in the longitudinal, cross time and space, tearing open the fog sea, with boundless cold and sharp, penetrating the body of the waste, put his whole people, flying out thousands of miles, nailing Void.

"Hongmeng No.9 Creative God Leaf"! "

"Come!"