Chronicles of Heaven

A huge flying carpet rises from the rift valley.

On the flying carpet, which is nearly one mile long and wide, it is full of the elite soldiers under the singularity. In addition to the Terran monks, there are a lot of burly cattle warriors, stunned wolf warriors, and horrible dragons.

On the dark flying carpet, a blood-colored rune of a fist size flashed rapidly, and the flying carpet broke through the cloud-like poisonous bat group, with a large number of soldiers rushing into the sky.

One after another, the flying carpet rushed out of the Great Rift Valley. Nearly a thousand flying carpets rushed to the sky and suspended under the clouds. Countless soldiers looked at the blue sky and the red sun, and made a happy buzz.

A strip of ship quickly gathered here, and the army of the town's magic hall noticed the movement here and began to organize the troops to prepare for the cofferdam.

In the middle of a flying carpet, Luo Lin wore a thick armor, and under the guards of several life-thinking masters, he looked at the buildings in the distance.

Screaming a few times, Luo Lin pointed to the nearest few ships: "This is the armament of the Dajin demon? These big ships are beautiful. But that's all, I really don't understand why they can steal this. A beautiful world?"

Several of the protagonists who have participated in many wars have not snorted, but watched the wind and the grass around them with vigilance.

There was a building ship rushing close, and several flying carpets nearby greeted the building ship immediately. Across the distance, the Fuxi Shenzhou soldiers on the flying carpet began to throw arrows, and a large number of javelin blasted to the building.

The soldiers under the singularity are well trained, and there are many masters, and the ordnance is also excellent.

In particular, these flying carpets are extremely flexible in the air, much more flexible than the buildings in the town hall. Several flying carpets jointly attacked a building. In the scene, the building has a feeling of being blocked and being beaten. .

There are also countless poisonous bats screaming and screaming at these buildings, and with the soldiers on the flying carpets slamming and attacking, that is, more than a minute of effort, there are more than a dozen buildings and ships being fired, slowly The sky fell below the big rift.

At the same time, there were only five flying carpets that were broken. In the battle-to-loss ratio, Qi Qi’s current military battalion accounted for a small amount of money.

Luo Lin smiled even more happily: "I will say that as long as I wait for a shot, these demon enchanting, that is, the destruction of the ruin is generally unbearable. It is natural to be a small thing, not worth mentioning."

Luo Lin's skin is a bit red, and his heart rate has increased a lot.

Accumulate military strength, build meritorious service; there is a singular care, his position in the military will be able to rapidly increase. As long as he can become a substantial military general, he will be able to overpower the brothers and sisters of the Luo family, and become the successor of the Luo family.

Luo Lin could not help but smirk at the thought of the scenery and benefits of his succession.

Mr. Mu, wearing a blue gown and a mask, stood next to Luo Lin and looked at Luo Lin's back with deep gaze. Mr. Qi Qi asked Mr. Mu to be the aide of Luo Lin, but more to let Luo Lin play himself.

No need, or the situation did not collapse to a certain extent, Mr. Mu will not say anything.

Far and near, the flying carpet was uploaded to the squad of the battalion of the battalion of the squadron. A piece of Zhangfei blanket formed a strange military squad, welcoming more buildings and ships that were galloping in the distance.

In the big rift below, more flying carpets are just like a large cloud.

Luo Lin’s flying carpet is flying toward a warship that has just been broken. As a marching Sima, Luo Lin does not directly mobilize the army and command the power of fighting.

But in addition to direct command of the battle, Luo Lin has great authority and can almost intervene in all aspects of military affairs.

The flying carpet fell in the **** battlefield, and Luo Lin stood upright, with a large group of guards occupying the largest hall in the middle of the battle, setting up a public case, and then sitting in a public case.

Hardly touched the military book in front of him, Luo Lin grabbed a cinnabar pen, and had a good practice to hold the industry.

After an hour, the battalions and cadres of the continuation of the levy will send people to look for Luo Lin, and the heads of their squatting will be paid to the Chinese army, and the battlefields they have broken, the captured military flags, the seized military equipment and other data will continue to be constantly Passed through.

Luo Lin, a serious man, began to record the military records of the various battalions in the military affairs book, and at the same time continuously issued orders, according to the request of the various battalions, the transfer of heavy weight, especially to the frontline army to supplement the healing drugs.

After a busy time, Luo Lin suddenly looked up: "The alien camp, the odd barracks, the three emperors camp, all have people to declare military merits... How, the safari camp witch, no one has come? Is it difficult, Wujia People, they cringe and fight, can't escape?"

Mr. Mu did not say anything, but stood quietly next to Luo Lin.

Luo Lin glanced at Mr. Mu, who was deep and unpredictable, and then slapped it in the public case: "Come, send scouts, go to the army of the hunting camp, see where they are, what to do. . . . If they dare to escape, oh, Fuxi’s military law of the Kingdom of God, but does not recognize people."

Outside the city of Jagged, Wu Tie was a scorpion, and Tian Tian and others had seen it.

When they saw the imaginary sky outside the hundred miles, the three high-ranking Tibetans of the ancestors surrounded Wu Tie, and the elders of more than 20 ancestors immediately escaped from the Battle of the Iron City, and turned into a stalwart of the giants. I am here to rush.

"Hey, the chop of the cockroach." The scorpion rushed to the front, and he was able to take seven or eight miles in one step. The distance in the hundred miles for him was two long legs and a few crosses. The next thing.

After a short sentence has not been finished, the criminal scorpion rushed over, and an axe headed down to the middle-aged man who blocked the Wutie retreat.

The middle-aged man snarled in a low voice. His body swayed and his body was suddenly raised, and it suddenly expanded to a thousand feet.

In the hands of a black gas filled sacral rifle, a middle-aged man was shot in the big axe of the scorpion.

A loud noise, Mars splashed, the big axe in the hands of the scorpion smashed a huge gap, and the middle-aged man's gun was also opened a great crack. The huge bodies of the two men suddenly shook, and the shackles stabilized their bodies, while the middle-aged men were forced to step back a dozen steps.

"Hey? The sky is like a god. You are here to make a rumor, swallowing which unlucky child learned the magical power?" The screaming screaming screaming, the fingers are hundreds of consecutive axe.

The snowy axe is falling like a snowflake. The middle-aged man has a long gun in his hand to block it. The black-eyed gun looks a little messy.

Obviously, in the close-up killing, these fetuses of Qi’s family are still weaker than the group’s embryos. The gunmanship of the middle-aged man became more and more scattered, and gradually he was a little left and right.

A sigh, the crack of the bones sounded like a thunder.

The scorpion smashed the middle-aged man's gun in the hand, and the big axe took advantage of the situation. The middle-aged man's right shoulder was unloaded by the scorpion.

The blood is like a waterfall, and the face of a dozen young people who are cheering at the back is suddenly changing.

The other two clan clans in the Tibetan territory were screaming in anger, and they were about to rush to the Scorpio, but their breath suddenly changed, and the seriously injured people turned and left.

Twenty sorcerers’ ancestors have already rushed over, and a group of violent and violent savage men waved huge, heavy weapons, and the slap in the face was a mess.

Wu Tie even heard this group of unreliable elders whispering in a low voice - "Hey, cut alive... don't grab it, it's mine!"

These witch parents have started too fast, and there is no shame that they are bullying less. More than 20 children’s Tibetans have joined hands to make a mess. Three masters of the ancestors shed light, so it’s easy to rush from Knife Mountain. It came out, but the three people were all bloodstained, one shoulder was cut off, one was missing one leg, and the other was almost cut off.

"Women's bastard... This kid is the wild species of your family? He killed the owner of my family... I don't die with you."

The three high-handed players were snarling and screaming, and they did not return with the fastest speed.

The criminal scorpion is laughing, the lift is slowly recovering, the big axe on the axe blade is getting smaller and smaller, and the big axe screams loudly: "Wu Tie killed your family's owner? Hey, kill it!"

Outside the city of Jagged City, the figure of the woman condensed on the wandering altar was holding the two necks of the two dragons, and the two dragons entangled with the two flames.

At such a critical juncture, the figure of the woman was still under the urging of the mysterious butterfly, slowly turned her head and looked at the three Tibetans.

Just glanced at it, the body of the three-born Tibetan masters suddenly ignited a red-red fire.

The three people screamed in unison, and the large pieces of water vapor rose on their bodies, watching their flesh dry up.

Just as Wu Tie thought that they would be smashed into the same corpse as the previous ones, the skin of the three people suddenly exploded, and the three sacred lights rushed out of the flesh and blood, rushing forward for three or five miles. Then reverted to the body of the three.

They not only got rid of the weird attack of the drought and the sorcerer's altar, but even the previous injuries were all healed. Even the man who was almost cut off by the waist, his legs were born again.

"Golden 蝉 shelling, nine dead robbery..." Wu Tie muttered to himself.

These guys of Yu's, they will have a lot of magical skills. However, it is not surprising to think that they are engulfing the blood and talent of others, and as a master in the clan clan.

"Yu's guy, my witch is busy attacking the Iron City, I have no time to take care of you." The criminal screamed with a big axe and shouted: "Don't dare to come to the wildfire, we will do a good job with you... Hey, you guys It’s just that you have died, and the sects of our sorcerer’s inexplicable disappearance in these years are all you do!”

The three Tibetan masters of the Tibetan family went back and looked at them with a deep sigh, then sneered a few times and left with a dozen young people at full speed.

The criminal scorpion stretched out a finger and gently pressed the witch iron: "The kid, what are you still tossing outside? But the killing is the person of the singer, very good...we are with them, have hatred, There is a great hatred, so kill it well..."

"This matter, later, I will give this iron city first." The criminals and others turned and sprang up and continued to run toward the Iron City.

"To get things done, the more you scream, the better! Hey, hit, do them!"

Just a group of people who had just been sentenced to rescue Wu Tie, the city defense ban over the city of Jagged Blood almost healed, and only a dozen thin cracks remained.

Headed by the criminal scorpion, more than 30 sorcerers of the ancestors of the ancestors of the ancestors were smashed, and each of them turned into a giant of three thousand feet, and then exhibited the magical powers of the mountains.

A loud noise, just outside the walls of the Iron City, a rocky radius of five hundred miles, thicker than thirty miles, was violently opened by these guys.

Thirty-five witch giants worked together to take advantage of this rock formation and rushed into the sky. They rushed to a higher place than the previous thousand miles, and rushed to a height of 3,000 miles. Then they took advantage of the Iron City. The block land was thrown down.

"Don't... the children are retreating first!" The sacred butterfly sitting in the wandering sect of the city outside the city screamed violently.

He would like to greet the old mother of the criminal scorpion - this group of people who have no brains, do they want to kill the 30,000 witches outside the city?

Wu Tie is silent, and turned away with the old iron.

The 30,000-year-old children outside the city also turned around, and the scorpion was far away from the Iron City with the fastest speed.

This time, they were playing big, and they used to be big mountains. This time, the rock formations are comparable in size to dozens of mountains. This time the impact, with the strength of the mysterious butterfly, even if it is controlled by the drought and the evil world, it is difficult to resist.

In the city, there was a roar of hysterical generals in the town.

"Attention, pay attention, everyone, enter the city wall, enter the city wall, enter the Tibetan cave, everyone... enter the mana into the city defense system!"

In the battle fort, Luo Lin was playing with the cinnabar pen in his hand, and suddenly the rapid footsteps came, and more than a dozen people of the family came in.

Luo Lin looked up and saw the young man who had broken a calf by the old iron. He jumped up in surprise and laughed loudly: "Hey, how come you? You are a member of the war, not Should it be a million miles away?"

When he spoke, Luo Lin subconsciously succumbed to the waist, apparently in front of him, he had no confidence.

Although Luojia is one of the giants of Fuxi Kingdom, but Luo's heritage, family power, and even the number of masters, can not be compared with the same.

Luo Lin and Yan are old friends... or, before, Luo Lin was a character who followed the younger brother.

Mr. Mu coughed a low cough.

Luo Lin suddenly remembered the identity of his biological father... So his slightly owed waist suddenly became quite straight, and the tone also brought a hint of high: "Hey, you are hurt? Who hurts you?" Brother, help me!"

After a quarter of an hour, Luo Lin’s shocked and happy voice rushed: “What? Was the Wujia people who made you like this?” During the crusade, they attacked the friendly army... They violated the military law. Must be severely punished and severely punished!"