Chronicles of Heaven

"Despicable things?"

Day by day and old iron, that is the thorn in the head of the thorn.

After listening to the announcement of the solitude, Zhangkou was a Zen light spurting out every day. The old iron backhand slammed the witch's collar backwards, and slammed the scepter to the glory.

The witch was waving, and the little face was tight, staring at the sky.

Vaguely visible, deep in her throat, a trace of extreme murder of hostility. Her little body flew backwards in the breeze, and she stared at the sky, and there seemed to be countless waves of illusions flashing in her throat.

The Zen light in the mouth of the day was sprayed on the celestial body.

The surface of the celestial body spurts a thick blue chill, and the zen chills cancel each other out, giving a harsh sound.

The old iron slammed the scepter to the front of the sage, and the scepter slammed down.

The priest raised his right hand and held the old iron's slam.

A loud noise, the swaying body of the swaying, a large piece of sand blowing on the old iron scepter, the black hurricane rolling around the fine gravel, hitting the rapidly thickened ice on the ground.

"All things." The sly grin smiled and shook his head to the old iron: "Your strength..."

The old iron grinned, and his right leg slammed and slammed.

In the three-inch place under the small belly, a large piece of cold light flashed, and the blue light of the blue sky shattered. The old iron's foot shackles sturdy between the legs.

The faint and beautiful face was suddenly distorted.

He jerked his legs and, deeply, his face sucked a cold breath.

He instinctively let go of his right hand and stretched his hands toward his lower body.

Every day, ‘giggle’ smiles, and opens his mouth and sings a Buddhist man’s mantra.

The truth is thunderous, and the ice in the length of the ramp in front of it is instantly vaporized. In the flat, a large number of gold-colored Buddha's seals are shining out of the air. The Buddha's seal slowly rotates, and a golden light shines up the sky. Gold is cast into the general.

The cold light of the upper part of the sky shimmered fiercely.

The day-to-day truth is like a wave of thunder, and it strikes him endlessly.

The cold light protected the flesh, but the real voice invaded the soul, the body of the scorpion groaned, the movements of both hands slowed down a lot, and there was a trace of blood in the nostrils constantly seeping out.

'Boom'!

The old iron's scepter slammed on the head of the sky.

The surface of the celestial body is very cold, and the thickness of the continuous cold layer is cracked, and then the layer is reborn. However, the old iron's heavy impact is unusual, and the huge impact force follows a certain causal relationship that is destined to happen. Through the cold light, it is **** the stalk.

At the same time, a little blood was sprayed in the seven sacred sacs.

The witch who flew backwards suddenly raised her right hand, and her right hand released a white sacred light with a strong sacred and solemn atmosphere, and then slammed into her heart with a punch.

"Ice spirit family... oh... I remember." In the voice of the witch, with a trace of extreme hatred: "It is you, forcing me to go out."

Wu Iron’s footsteps are raging, and it’s rushing over here.

There are daily and old iron shots, he also knows that the old iron and the strength of the day is strong, so he is not eager to participate in the war.

However, the witch’s words are an exit, and Wu Ting’s heart is a glimpse.

Although the witches are strange, but these days coexist, Wu Tie has treated her as a close person, although not a true biological daughter, but also comparable to the flesh and blood.

When the witch suddenly said such a sinister word, Wu Tie suddenly burst into the pores and smoulder.

The huge metal wings behind him slammed open, and Wu Tie’s slammed the air to the witch’s side, grabbing the witch’s thin neck with a slap: “Little girl, don’t mess.”

‘咚~~~’!

The dense bells came from the witch's chest, and a weird force wave swept around.

The witch’s attack did not seem to have much power, and the dust on the ground did not even fly a little.

However, Wu Tie and others are all in front of their eyes, only to feel a slight dizziness in their minds.

And the sorrow is the real goal of the witch.

The pale body suddenly smoked, and his face '唰' turned into a miserable white, his chest swelled like a ball, and then collapsed inwardly.

The chest cavity shrinks, shrinks, shrinks, shrinks to the shape of a bunch of vertebrae, and then bursts open again.

'咔咔' a few sounds, the ribs of the chest ribs broke, I don’t know how much, his internal organs, especially the heart was inexplicably hit, he jerked his head, staring at the witch, and then constantly Blood water mixed with ice **** and minced meat flows out.

"Hah, this feeling... You are... no bones... Green girl." The body swayed and then stepped back a dozen steps.

On the top of the dome, a thin blue cold light fell down into the body of the faint.

After several heavy blows, the inside of the body was deeply injured by the deep breath, and the pale complexion quickly returned to normal. He violently gasped a few times, the breath quickly recovered, and the distorted chest returned to its original state.

"I remember you, I remember you." The smile was extremely bright: "How many years ago was it? I was impressed by you... not only you killed dozens of idiots of the Celestial Protoss, More because, I personally shot and gave birth to you, and actually failed."

The strange light in the witch's voice disappeared.

The blow just seemed to have exhausted all her mana and spirit. Her body swayed, and the soft limbs of the limbs pulled down and completely fainted.

Wu Tie gently licked her little body and turned and handed her over to the month that came over: "Look at you as a good embryo with a baby, help me take care of the witch."

After a month of stunned witches, I asked Wu Tie: "Yu, is barren a good embryo with a baby?"

Wu Tie smiled lightly and did not answer this question.

Then, the smile immediately converges, and Wu Tie looks at the facelessly: "You, old acquaintance?"

The fangs licked their mouths, one hand smashed the key to the old iron, and one hand smashed the ribs of the chest: "I hate this body, weaknesses, weaknesses, weaknesses... some old The guy said, this is the perfect body? I can't understand."

Shaking his head, the singer pointed to the witch in the arms of the month: "No bones... No, no, no, we are gods, and we are enemies, it is a demon. So, she is a boneless magic Female reincarnation?"

Feeling a cry, Shen Shen said: "That is, the first few battles? Is it, the eighteenth, or nineteen times? She is a rebel army... No, she is one of the main players of the Magic. ”

"Although it is a woman, but the decisive decisive, and ... never negotiate with us, it is like a mad dog. We have captured only a few of her female friends, forced her to surrender, but she is very decisive Kill your friends and fight with us."

"We finally killed her." Yu Qing said: "The price paid is also very heavy. If you remember correctly, the idiots of the Tianjing Protoss were killed by her. Seventy-eight people... I was also her Seriously wounded, I was barely awakened after sleeping in the Ice Palace for 35,000 standard cycles."

The secluded and deep look of Wu Tie: "'M' is vast and boundless, and it is the performance of God's will. It is destined to die in my hands. I will go back with her head. Her head has a huge reward in the Tianjing Protoss."

"If she didn't succeed in reincarnation, she is already dead... In your words, after the 35,000 standard cycle, there is a reward?" Wu Tie looked at the sky very strangely.

"Oh, oh, life wants to see people, die to see the corpse, even if it is ashes, but also bring back to pay homage to the dead people." With a hint of inexplicable tone, the sigh spread his hands and sighed: "Tianjing Protoss, Very revenge... No matter how much time in the past, they always remember, always reward."

The tone of the voice became a little excited: "Her reward is very high, I take her back, get the resources, enough for my body to advance to a small level... Really, great."

"It’s great to be able to meet a young woman here." The smile was very happy.

Witch iron waved his right hand and the white tiger cracked his hand.

After too lazy to talk nonsense and understand the cause and effect of the old grievance between the witch and the celestial, Wu Tie did not want to waste time.

Want to take a witch to change a reward?

Ha ha.

Wu Tie turned into a brilliant and brilliant golden long rainbow. In an instant, he came to the front of the sky. The white tiger cracked a low sound of tiger whistling, and ‘噗嗤’ pierced the chest of the sin.

With a flash of hands, a violent tiger's whistling sound rushed out of the white tiger's crack, and the body of the squad blew open, and it exploded into a grain of fine ice **** that spewed out and then quickly evaporated. A thin chill.

"Impossible... mortal... how could it be..." Unbelievable roar came from the cold.

Wu Tie infused the mana into the white tiger.

Dozens of straight cold awnings smashed through the air and penetrated the chill of the scent.

An extremely fierce snoring came and was obviously hit hard.

"Beat the water dog, hurry!" suddenly screamed happily day by day.

His four hooves were heavily stepped on the ground, and a 10,000-character buddha on the ground gave off a dazzling golden light. The sky was golden, the golden light, the Jinxia film, and a magnificent, sacred and majestic breath.

"Barren, specializes in all evil devils...Special, hitting the dog." Day by day, the gods are used to annihilate the remnants of the ghosts, and they smile at the old iron.

The old iron snorted and proudly raised his head.

"I am a wolf, not a dog." The projection of the tower was erupted from the top of the old iron, and a circle of black ripples swept the void.

Osiris is a **** of death. The tower has a strong lethal effect on all souls and souls. At the same time, it has a strong nourishment and repair power for all souls and souls.

The black ripples swept out, black light and golden light rolled around in the void for a while, and each day and the old iron looked at each other: "Should it be dead?"

This avatar is not very strong.

Probably the level of the half-step baby's hiding place, with the strength of the so-called heavenly artifact, it has been upgraded to the strength of the fetus, so it is only a little while with the old and the old iron.

However, the heavenly artifact is strange and powerful, and the body of the gods has been smashed by Wu iron. With the power of the white tiger crack, he can still speak in the void. Day by day and old iron, I am not sure whether they have completely eliminated the detachment of the solitude.

"It should be, it is dead." Wu Tie held a white tiger cracked, suspended three feet from the ground, quietly looking at the front of the road.

The two hoofs of the day were photographed, and a piece of Buddha's seal, which was cast like gold, was gradually extinguished on the ground, and the golden light filled with the martyrdom slowly disappeared.

The old iron snorted, and the tower slowly fell into the top of the head. He waved his scepter and shook his head from side to side, causing the neck to make a loud noise.

Very powerful, very magical, throwing a blank eye to the day, the old iron said: "If it is not dead, then eat the old iron grandfather 30,000 sticks... I have to draw him to die and live, live and... ”

The last word of 'death' has not yet been exported. A tens of meters of thick blue cold light on the dome has been rolled down. Numerous extremely fine chills have gathered from all directions and quickly become a cold figure.

On the face of the figure, a pair of eyes sprayed a very bright cold light.

The two bowls of cold light screamed and hit, and hit the old iron's chest.

"People...the ignorant mortal..." The voice of the singer is like the avalanche of the rumping of the thunder: "You...you can't understand the greatness of God now."

"Do you think that you can really defeat the great God? Even if it is just a avatar, your opponent, but God!"

"We can destroy your ancestors and we can still destroy you."

"But compared to destroying your flesh, I am more than happy... destroy your faith, your hopes, your dreams... I like the sorrows you send out in despair, I like the curse you made in despair."

"So... desperate!"

The tall raised his hands, he laughed loudly: "You are trying to break the shackles that the gods have given you. You are trying to surpass the fate, but I want to tell you that mortals are mortals, everything is in vain."

A glimpse of cold light screamed from the fingertips of the sallow.

The cold light squirmed, turned into a light, turned into a light belt, and then entangled into a pair of double-spiral glare-light dragon, with a horrible breath entangled with Wu Tie and others.

I don't have time to dodge and I don't know how to defend.

The eagle **** armor of Wu Tie has been flashing rapidly, but this armor with strong defense has no resistance to the double-spiral light dragon. The light flow penetrated the hyperthyroidism, fell into the body of Wu Tie, and quickly blended into his flesh and blood, bones, internal organs and bone marrow, and integrated into every tiny cell of his body.

Wu Tie suddenly felt a little chilly.

The yelling on the side slammed sneeze.

Month is also a chill of the spirits.

The witch in the fainting sounded a deep snoring.

Only the old iron face is ugly, but carefully discerned, and only the old iron atmosphere remains unchanged.