Chronicles of Heaven

Three full-scale slayers.

More than two thousand carefully killed Shenzhou.

Countless shark-shaped battleships shaped like evil sharks, which are all black and shuttle through the air at high speed.

On the Shenzhou-1 ship, the one who sits in the core of the increase array is considered to be blood prison. Her talent, magical power, blood, extinction, and divine light turned into countless pieces of blood, and countless demons fell like rainstorm.

On the Shenzhou II ship, the one who sits in the core of the increase in the array of gods is the soul-calling ghost. The hoarse, unpleasant ghost howls lingered, almost covering the whole island, and the demons who heard his roar cried out one by one, and the demons' heads burst constantly and fell to the ground.

And while sitting on the Shenzhou III ship, Wu Tie looked at the horrible poisonous mist that radiated from the No. 3 ship, and the horrible poisonous mist that flashed colorfully, could not help laughing.

The magic chapter king is the only one who has such strange and venomous poison.

The magic of the magic chapter king is very toxic, even more complicated and changeable than the old venom, and its lethality is even more powerful.

The toxic mist condensed into countless thin tentacles, stabbed and pierced in the void quickly, and a large block of demonic army silently poisoned, and then fell to the ground like this.

Wu Tie's eyes quickly swept through the army brought by Pei Feng, and then he saw several familiar figures.

A screaming donkey leaped through the crowd, a round of Buddha light on the slippery scalp, and four hoofs were chasing towards countless demons. All the demons kicked by him had broken bones and spitting blood.

A chubby, chubby, hard-eyed nun with a large scimitar, hissing, hissing through the crowd like a wild wild elephant. Teacher-by-month, I have n’t seen it for years.

When I first saw her, her cultivation was very low, but bye today, she has already screamed like a donkey with her brother, breaking through the realm of gods, and at least there is a seven-day-old self-cultivation of gods. .

Around them, there are several burly bodies with pale golden skin fighting alongside the door. Their Buddhist practice has great restraint on these demons. Wherever they go, large demons are beaten to pieces.

But the most prominent of them is a girl who looks only eleven or twelve.

The girl was dressed in white, her scalp was slippery, she held a white bone, and a ray of white light rose from the top of her head. On the top of the white light, there was a bleak white, like a white lotus carved from white bones on the stage. Death sits cross-legged like a strange Buddha statue in chains.

The breath emitted by the girl has reached the level of honor level, and it is close to the honor level!

"Witch ..." Wu Tie widened her eyes and gave the girl a severe look, looking at the corner of her eyebrows. She must have been taken away month by month. For so many years, a witch has grown from such a small child, but why is she still 11 or 12 years old?

It didn't last long.

Month by month ... Is this the deduction of the witch's food?

But look at the breath of the witch ... The cold sweat can't help oozing out from the witch iron's forehead. If it hadn't been for the past few months, he has been getting adventures one after another, and he has been soaring for a while.

Great honor!

The witch is a reincarnation of ancient mighty feign death, and emerged from the blood of witch iron.

Such terrible cultivation should be the foundation and accumulation of the last life of the witch.

Terrible, terrible, really terrible.

The bony bone in the witch's hand was shaking gently, but every demon who was close to her body within a hundred miles turned into a pool of white bones, and then the white bone was smashed, and every trace of white essence was sucked into the white bone, The breath of the white-bone Buddha statue above the witch's head quietly added that little bit.

During this time when the witch iron looked at her, at least seven demon demons were also killed silently by the witch.

The witch felt the witch iron's gaze. She turned her head and took a deep look at the witch iron, then smiled slightly, and folded her hands to the witch iron, and made a gift. Her eyes were deep, calm, and full of a transcendent wisdom.

The witch iron was so calm and gave a gift to the witch.

He knew instantly that the witch ... the witch who once climbed and played on his shoulders, was in the past. Now the witch has recovered her former identity.

Participated in the Taikoo War, Taikoo Meng, who had died from death ... Witch is her, but she is not. She is the only one, and the Witchcraft has to respectfully call it the transcendent existence of ‘older generation’.

The friendship between the two sides can continue, but ‘family relationship’, no need to mention it.

"Monthly, I'll wait for you this time, and I'll settle accounts with you ..." Wu Tie pouted his lips: "Look at the head of the witch, you must have deducted her food expenses."

A loud dragon yell came.

Bai Yan stood at the bow of No. 1 ship, and stood side by side with Pei Feng. She wore long hair, and a fur white dress moved without wind, like white wings dancing wildly.

Above her head, the void was shaking, the situation was rolling, and a huge bronze shrine was struggling to fly out of the void and came to the world.

In the past, the town's national artifact, the ‘Wanlong Palace’, of the Great Jin Kingdom, the Witchcraft has never seen the full-scale Wanlong Palace!

For a long time, Wu Tie believes that 'Wanlong Palace' is an ordinary innate spiritual treasure. After all, in terms of the overall national strength of the Great Jin Kingdom, how can they have too much treasure?

But today, Bai Xi, who is already a respected practitioner, is doing his best, and the breath emanating from the Wanlong Palace makes Wutie's eyes widen.

This is definitely not an ordinary congenital object, but a heavy weapon that can rank very high in the congenital treasure.

"Oh, obediently ... If there was someone in the Kingdom of the Great Jin Dynasty who could completely control the Wanlong Palace ... Nothing like Dawei or Dawu would be their thing." Wu Tie looked at the building that stretched for thousands of miles, with an ancient and desolate atmosphere. The bronze-colored palace flew out slowly, and couldn't help shaking his head to admire.

The dragon-flying dragons spouted thunder from the Dragon Palace, huge bronze pillars, thick bronze chains, and a sharply sharp bronze dragon-knife dazzling on the dragon-knife.

Countless bronze chains roared and swept down, instantly binding nearly a hundred elite-level powers in the demon army.

These honorable powers shouted and shouted in unison, but a series of runes and sacred patterns on the bronze chain lit up, and all their struggles and resistances were suppressed.

Nearly a hundred demon-level demons were drawn to the Dragon-Dragon Stage, and they heard a scream of a sword. All these demons returned to their original form. The demons were hundreds of miles in length and thousands of miles in length. The light flashed, and huge heads fell like meteorites.

The hatch of the No. 1 ship opened, a hurricane rushed out of it, the avenue furnace spewed fire, and the huge body of nearly a hundred class demons swallowed.

In just a few breaths, from the huge hatch of the No. 1 ship, a newly released small killing Shenzhou flew out. A large number of military kingdoms quickly boarded this small killing Shenzhou and quickly controlled the giant ship. The army of lava giants ahead killed the past.

The sky was full of thunder and lightning, countless swordsman vertical and horizontal, each slain Shenzhou joined the battlefield, brought horrible pressure and huge damage to the lava giants.

"It is wonderful to support war by war." Witch Iron laughed ... This is the real support of war by war. Collect materials on the battlefield, forge new giant battleships on the battlefield, and gigantic giants on the battlefield. The battleship was put into use.

These things have a huge morale incentive for the Wu State and the Terran side.

But for the armies of the gods and the army of demons they brought, such a morale blow was devastating.

"Kill!" Wu Tie smiled, greeted Pei Feng and Bai Ao far away, and strode forward to kill the past. He came to Wujin, Wuyin, Wutong, and stood at the forefront of a large group of witches.

"Brother, let's go to reinforce the Emperor's Temple!" Wu Tie pointed towards the Emperor's Temple, which is close by: "Be careful, these are very messy and fierce."

Luo Chen, as well as other young people who came to help, brought their respective subordinates, and came to meet with the Witch Iron.

The comprehensive strength shown by the Wu State Army is amazing.

So many respectable powers.

So many elite soldiers.

So many giant combat gear.

There is no doubt that Wu Wu's military state is the largest one of the human powers to reinforce the island. Therefore, these young people naturally reunited with Witch Iron.

"Luo Chen!" Luo Chen held up her silver gun and introduced herself to Wu Jin and others.

"Big Mac!" Riding a black tiger and carrying a big axe, the young man from the swirling grotto grinned proudly and pointed at his nose: "My father gave me his name, I do n’t like it, I am a giant Damn! Hahaha! "

"Windbuck!" A young man with a beautiful face, even with a bit of shyness, waved his long sword and nodded to the witch iron.

"Zhao Heiwa ... my dad doesn't like me, and the name is not awkward, but after so many years, I can't bear to change it." A young man with a clean face but a large black birthmark on his forehead smiled. Waved at Witch Iron.

"A thunder in the dry land ... fright, brothers don't make a joke, I am a pirate, my father, my grandfather and ancestors of all generations are all pirate leaders." The youth of Qiqi smiled: "My name, very embarrassing, is called Qian Jinyin ... Hey, you still call me a thunder in the dry land, this is our nickname on the road!"

One after another the young people reported on their origins.

There are giants, royal families, scholar seed, mountain thieves, bandit owners, cave owners, mountain owners, boat owners, fishermen, hunters, pig killers, ironsmiths, all in different lines. All have ...

There is no high heaven and nobleness, no time-honored treacherous slyness, no unscrupulous heartiness, no conspiracy to fight for power and profit ...

They were selected by Tao Island, and in their hearts, there was a peculiar, pure blood that was unique to young people.

They do n’t account for too many personal gains and losses, they do n’t think about the messy ‘great cause’, and they are even a little bit stunned.

They can also do something impulsive because of the blood of a cavity.

Therefore, when the old masters and mothers of Ludao summoned them, they took their brothers who had a passion for themselves and slammed into Ludao. There is no looking ahead, no consideration of gains and losses, no hesitation, no fear.

You can say they are simple, you can say they are ... a bit silly!

But sometimes, if a group lacks this "stupid man", everyone is so savvy, so smart, so wise, and so mature and stable, then this group is not far from perishing, right?

Just like those sitting on the sea off the island, sitting on the back of the dragon, quietly ‘sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger’.

If a certain group is filled with such wise and sophisticated wise men, and there is no `` stupid man '' who dares to face the blood sea volcano `` retrograde '', there is really no hope for this group.

"Brothers ... After the war today, I asked my brothers to drink!" Wu Tie raised his right hand, and vigorously waved the holy sword in his hand.

"Yo!" Hundreds of young people gathered around the witch iron cheered in unison, while the brothers behind them who accompanied the war laughed loudly.

They and Witch Iron, they saw each other for the first time in their lives.

But they were as if they had known each other for many years, without any rustiness.

Just like Witch Iron and Witch Gold, Witch Silver, Witch Bronze, they are not brothers to the same father and mother, but at this moment, they have an instinct instinct that these people can deliver their backs to them Yes, 'brothers' supporting each other on the battlefield.

Luo Chen stunned the silver gun in his hand, looked at the huge army of Wu State, and sighed sincerely: "Brother I have never been convinced in my life ... But Brother Wu Tie, brother I am! "

"Oh my dear, why are you holding on to a lot of money? Brother and I have a group of brothers who have been suffering for so many years. I can't hold my money."

"Are you too smart or am I stupid?"

The squadron had already entered the army of lava giants, and a witch iron slashed a lava giant and laughed loudly.

The Big Mac danced like a whirlwind with a big axe. One swept and broke a dozen lava giants. He laughed wildly: "Hahaha, you must be too stupid ... Hey, my dad often scolds him. Stupid donkey, I ca n’t save any money from my hands, I ’ve had a hard time all day. Brother Luo Chen, you ca n’t save money like me, you are just like a stupid donkey like me! ”

Luo Chen was blushing with anger, he yelled, and the silver gun instantly poked nearly a hundred nearby lava giants.

Luo Chen was so angry that all his internal organs and scums were almost sprayed out. The Big Mac said that he could be mad at him ... Luo Chen was unable to refute it, wasn't it, everyone failed to save money, this ... It seems, At the IQ level, is everyone really on a level line?

The army of martial arts is advancing.

With the help of more and more young people who came to the island to reinforce the army, the army of the Wu Kingdom is advancing forward.

Luanwu, Chihuo, Youyu, and Huomo could not attack the Huanghuang Temple. They brought the main forces of the four major protoss towards the witch iron side.

They saw it, the witch irons, they are now the most powerful and last resistance of the human race.

Kill the witch irons, and the gods will be able to smooth the flat island.

Lime played with the murder dagger in her hand and showed an extremely delicate smile: "I know that you don't worry that one of your highnesses controls my soul. You will surely, and five of them will work together to control my soul."

"It's a bunch of silly little naive."

"Oh, great ancestral spirits, do you feel them? These five evil souls? After annihilating them, the gods observe the outpost and there will be a mess!"