Chronicles of Heaven

Dozens of killers broke their arms and screamed in the distance.

More than a hundred killers with a knife, looking at Wu Tie with no expression.

The river whistling, the **** flag ‘strongly’ dancing, Wu Tie holding a long gun standing next to the big flag, staring at everyone.

He once again stressed: "Here, it is my territory. All the prey here is my prey... You occupied my land, grabbed my prey, and delayed my cultivation... This is not right."

More than a hundred unkilled killers snorted at the same time.

The knife light is like snow, the knife light is like electricity, and the long and short cold mangs are swept from all directions, covering the whole body of Wu Tie.

Wu Tie's hand gun is like a bamboo in the wind, swaying a soft and powerful arc, straight knife slashed on the long gun, Mars splashed, straight knife collapsed. There were a lot of hidden weapons such as flying knives, flying needles, and darts. They were all swept away by the Wu iron rifle.

But in the hands of the straight knife and the long gun contact, the fog knife killer all hurts to fly back.

The foundation of the building is the third. Wu Tie’s physical brute force is beyond imagination. He and the fog knife kill the manual hand. It is like a buffalo bullying a group of rabbits. The strength of both sides is not in a grade.

Even among these killers, there are a lot of sturdy and sturdy third-class masters.

In just one breath, dozens of killers were shot. There are dozens of killers who will carry all the hidden weapons, and they stand in stunned positions.

"Kill!" In the scream of anger and anger, more than a dozen killers pulled out straight knives and fiercely killed them.

They attracted the attention of Wu Tie. They are still a dozen meters away from Wu Tie. Among the large ferns behind Wu Tie, a gray dwarf with a height of one meter and twenty thirty and a square shape is like an anvil. Silently rushed out.

The killer of the fog knife, the Terran killer is always standing fine.

Inside the fog knife, there are a large number of non-human killers, such as the cattle, such as the wolf, such as the gray dwarf and even the rock dwarf. These non-human groups can join the fog knife, they must have their unique and powerful.

It is like this gray dwarf rushing out of Wu Tie.

The short, boxy gray dwarf has a muscular knot, revealing a fierce and arrogant arrogance. He rushed out with a pickaxe in his hands, and his arm was thicker than the ordinary man's thigh. He waved his nose and silently, slamming into the back of the witch and the back of his head.

The fern forest hidden by the gray dwarf is twenty or thirty meters away from Wutie. This gray dwarf is like a flea. After rushing out from the fern forest, it jumps to Wu Tie, and the pickaxe brings two cold light. under.

On the strangely shaped pickaxe, there are a few **** lines that flash with dazzling light.

The sharp high frequency of the pickaxe swayed, and the air in front of the long mouth of the pickaxe was condensed into a white air curtain due to high frequency oscillation.

When the gray dwarf rushed to the back of Wu Tie, the speed at which he waved the pickaxe finally broke the limit. The white air curtain in front of the two pickaxes burst open and thundered.

The gray dwarf waved the pickaxe and broke through the speed of sound, bursting into a dull and deafening sound.

The sound of the blast came, and more than a dozen rushing killers screamed in unison. Their uniform and sizzling sounds smugly smothered the past, perfectly covering the assault of the gray dwarf.

The fog knife, the local snake in the Cangyan domain, the most terrible killer group in the dark world, naturally have their unique assassination. The cooperation between these killers and the gray dwarves is perfect, and ordinary people can't avoid this well-designed killing trap.

Wu Tie is not an ordinary person.

The invisible force field enveloped the body, and when the gray dwarf sneaked into the fern forest, Wu Tie discovered him.

When the gray dwarf bounced out of the fern forest silently, the wielding scorpion slammed over, the invisible field swiftly rolled, and the air behind Wu Tie squirmed. When the pickaxe was only a foot away from his body, he The air behind it almost condensed into substance.

Two loud bangs, the gas detonation on the translucent and squirming wall.

The steel is forged, and the pickaxe that is attached to the weird blood-colored lines bursts out with a strong ray of light. Innumerable broken iron **** splashed backwards. The gray dwarf saw the machine fast, and the long handle of the pickaxe was thrown away. The wide and heavy palms covered the door and the body collapsed into a ball and slammed back.

Wu Tie held a long gun and took a shot with his backhand.

The gray dwarf, who is in the shape of a ball, was shot and flew out by Wu Tie. The dull sound of the bones sounded like a popping bean. The gray dwarf spit a blood and was thrown into the tens of meters. Huge mushroom cluster.

A poisonous spider that was too late to dodge was smashed by the gray dwarf, and the gray dwarf, who was covered with mud and mud and mud, stood up and snorted, and then turned to the fog knife. Direction to escape.

The fog knife killer around him got the order, and he turned away without saying a word.

Including the killers whose arms were broken, their legs and feet were not serious, and they carried out the unique residual body of the fog knife, and they ran fast one by one.

Instead, the gray dwarf is short, and the two thick thighs are thick and strong, but they are too short. He used all his strength to run, not as fast as these fogknife killers, and one person fell behind and rushed.

Two fog knife killers ran over, grabbed the gray dwarf's arm from the left and right, and slammed him to speed up the escape.

Wu Tie smiled and pulled out the flagpole, step by step to the fog knife base.

He seems to walk slowly, invisible to the whole body, every step is easy to take a dozen meters away, the action is light and brisk, compared to those fog knife killers full escape is not much slow.

In the fog knife, a sharp police whistle sounded.

On the wall, a large group of killers and soldiers rushed out, holding various weapons to look at the direction of Wu Tie.

When the killers who ran away rushed back to the stronghold, Wu Tie had already swayed the banner and stood on the river bank outside the stronghold.

‘叮’, the flagpole was heavily inserted on the ground, and Wu Tie held a long gun and pointed to the direction of the fog knife. The rear river was humming, and some fishermen and frogmen were surrounded by a wooden boat with a length of 100 meters. They rushed over from the other side of the river.

Three misty knives appeared in the doorway of the stronghold. They lined up with one word and looked like a knife.

Wu Tie is actually very nervous.

He knew that he was not the opponent of three orders.

If it weren't for the armor of the body, Wu Tie could not have such a arrogant blockade to declare war.

Holding a long gun, Wu Tie took a deep breath and said what he had said to the fog knife killers. This is a fertile world of thousands of miles, this is his territory; all the prey here, even the smallest spider, the smallest lizard, is his prey.

The three palms sneered at the same time.

Eight palms said indifferently: "You are the indigenous here? Alone? No matter who you are, maybe this secret is really the legacy that your elders have left for you... What about it? My fog knife looks like I am a knife."

The seven palms are even more arrogant: "Less nonsense, things that fall into my hands on the fog knife, never give back the truth. Kid, see you also have some skills, join me fog knife... or, what do you want? dead?"

Another command, that is, the sudden sneak attack on the red card in the past few days did not sound.

He just looked up and down the Wu Tie, and Sensen’s eyes made Wu Tie feel uncomfortable.

After Wu Tie's body, on the big river, the wooden boat of the longevity teaching was already approaching. More than two thousand fishermen and frogmen waved their weapons and loudly screamed, and they waved a wave of waves on the river. A few big fish that were too late to dodge were killed by a group of frogmen, and the blood was stained with red water.

The father of the bones, Lan Gonggong and the families of several families stood at the bow of the ship, and they were very interested in watching the three orders of Wu Tie and Mist Knife in the middle of the coffin.

The bone father suddenly laughed: "This...there are foggy knives, they are all unreasonable killing embryos, and what do they have to say?"

Lan Gonggong chuckled and said: "Our longevity education is different. We have longevity teaching to open the door to the world, to recruit all the people who have long-term ambitions in the world, and to pursue the eternal avenue of common life. I teach inclusiveness and countless enjoyment, and the end is the world. A good place to wait."

The father of the bones smiled and said: "Look at your voice. If you join me in the longevity teaching, you will definitely be able to press them on the fog knife... monopolize this side of the world."

Lan Gonggong is even more blinking. He smiles lightly: "You said this is your territory... No problem, if you can join me for longevity, dispel... No, annihilate these killings, this side is divided Under your name, become the branch of your host, no problem at all!"

Bone Gonggong and Lan Gonggong laughed very quickly.

The conditions for their offer are not bad.

"You are alone here, lonely and lonely. Where is the host's branch, and there are countless children under the arm of the family to take pleasure?" The father-in-law looked around and praised: "If the secret of this party is fully exploited, Enough to support millions of people..."

Lan Gonggong said with a loud voice: "Million people... Cangyan domain, no family has ever had such a scale."

The three palms of the fog knife are a bit ugly.

Although they don't care about a witch iron.

However, Wu Tie can defeat more than two hundred elite killers, apparently he is a small master who can not be underestimated.

Such a person, if he joined the longevity teaching... and then was tempted by the evil spirits of the longevity teaching for a while, the soaring strength of the Wutie, they will be a little threat to them.

The enemy is strong and weakens itself. This is not a good thing.

However, the tradition of the fog knife is like this. They are used to fierce arrogance. They simply cannot pull their faces to recruit witch iron.

Wu Tie was indulged for a moment, and he turned and looked at the bones and the male father on the boat.

The father-in-law and Lan Gonggong laughed.

They are too skilled at all means of recruiting people. Let your men like steel, under the guidance of their longevity teaching, rarely have unsuccessful.

Even if you are a fierce fire King Kong, you can use them to melt into a pool of water.

A few of them stood behind the bones and the public, and they were very enchanting. Compared with Shi Lingqing, the girl who was only slightly worse went up and smiled at Wu Ting: "This son, the longevity teacher spreads the door and welcomes it. Heroes in the world."

Across the two hundred meters away, these girls swayed, and the long sleeves fluttered, and there was a dark scent flowing over them, full of sorrow and smoke.

Wu Tie slammed the tip of his tongue and struggled from the embarrassing and degenerate atmosphere created by these girls.

He took a deep breath and yanked off the helmet.

On his forehead, the **** ‘longevity’ word is quite eye-catching.

The brow's brow suddenly slammed, and Lan Gonggong screamed. His finger was a little bit, his fingertips flashed red, and the word "longevity" of Wu Tie's eyebrows suddenly became hot.

"Is it you, killing the sorcerer's hoe?" Lan Gonggong's face was distorted: "How do you get your hand?"

Wu Tie snorted: "Shi Lingqing is not my killing... She has calculated the red dragonfly, she..."

At the same time, Bone Gong and Lan Gonggong sang a ‘shut up’.

The two looked at each other, and a treacherous smile of a slap in the face flashed past. The bones were cold and vocal: "Zizi, since you killed my longevity teacher, we can't accept you any more..." Otherwise, why do we face countless disciples in teaching?"

The three fog knives standing at the door of the stronghold sneered at the same time.

Bone Gonggong and Lan Gonggong looked at the three orders and sneered at the same time. Lan Gonggong’s scorpion was covered with blood. He pointed to Wu Tie and shouted: "Kill him... Revenge for my disciples."

In front of the canoe, a black scale with a whole body, a fisherman who was nearly three meters tall, screamed and leaped from the water.

This fishman warrior has a long fin protruding behind it, like dozens of knives on his back. His limbs also have sharp fin-like bulges, and the fangs of the mouth are quite awkward.

The bounce of this cockroach was extremely amazing. A bouncing smashed out dozens of meters, and the bullets reached the front of the witch iron, picking up a huge white bone stick and heading down to Wu Tie.

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Wu Tie’s hand pistoled straight.

The long gun hole pierced the white bone stick, and the two-meter-long, thigh-thick white bone rod was fried and crushed. The long gun hole was worn on the fisherman's shoulder. The witch and the iron hands were forced to pick it up. The fisherman screamed and was smashed up to tens of meters high and slipped. An arc was drawn and fell heavily on the bow of the canoe.

A lot of blood was sprayed from the wounds of the fisherman's shoulders and scattered on the boots of the bones and the fathers.

The faces of the two men changed slightly, and they snorted.

Only the body of the fisherman who was pierced by the shoulders swelled up, and the ‘啪’ burst into a **** fog, and fell into the river by the fall of the Lan Gonggong’s sleeve.

"Kid, a little skill, it is no wonder that Lingqing will die in your hands... Hey, it seems that the death of Hung Hom is also related to you?" Lan Gonggong’s smile, immediately gave Wu Ting a big Black pot.

Wu Tie did not say a word, just tapped the flagpole around him with a long gun.

He has declared war on the fog knife, and at the same time declares war on the longevity.

Although there are tens of thousands of subordinates on both sides, Wu Tie is only alone.

One shot, but not afraid of them.

The wind of the river is blowing, and the banner is 'strong.'

Wu Tie is only one person, but he has become a leader with the fog knife and the longevity.

"Somewhat... I am going to kill you." The hay knife and eight palms made a soft smile.