Chronicles of Heaven

The battlefield of the Three Kingdoms.

Outside the battlefield, the three countries confronted each other.

The soldiers in the mountains and valleys, the prisoners of the mountains and the valleys, the large and small warships suspended in the air, a thick and thick battle castle is suspended in the low sky, or landed on the top of the mountain, a root shines From time to time, the guns of the strange light swayed from left to right and from right to left, revealing a murderous taste.

The original battlefield was long and wide, and it separated the army of the three countries.

Suddenly, the battlefields of the Three Kingdoms have changed from a long distance to a hundred miles. The gatekeepers of the Three Kingdoms immediately took the elite guards, and ‘哗啦啦’ came to the enchantment of the duel battlefield.

The distance between the two sides is very close.

The distance of a hundred miles, for the monks in the fetal environment, a few breathing time can be crossed.

Moreover, the children of the door, all of them are physical repairs, they are very bright and strong, and they are very strong. It is not too easy to see the faces of the opposite people through hundreds of miles. It’s a breeze to swell in the air and pass hundreds of miles.

The earliest was a group of rough embryos in the Dawu Kingdom. They did not do anything, and they opened their mouths toward a group of little ladies of the great Wei Gong.

What is the meaning of the words, that is, once the Dawu Kingdom wins, they will surely know how the little grandson of the Gongsun family, how to do it, and some more cheeky, do not know shame, start to lively and describe all kinds of things. The details of the words.

Gongsun’s name is the name of the kendo. The little ladies of the Gongsun family are the beautiful ladies who are sought after by the great Weimen valve aristocrats. How do they suffer such face-to-face humiliation?

They don't need to be hands-on, they just have a slightly reddish skin, and their eyes are slightly circulated. Immediately, there are a group of Wei's sons who are facing the chest and the big embryos of Dawu.

The first shot of Pioneer, the children of these thieves, all of whom learned the ancestors of their ancestors, everyone is aiming at the goal of a young lady who is married to a grandson. They are also the grandson’s family. The little ladies are doing their own imprisonment.

Ever since, in the army of the Dawu Kingdom, suddenly there were a few spatters, the most unremarkable, the most difficult to listen to the rough man, suddenly a hundred steps of blood, the assassin's children assassinate the spot.

How can the heroes of the Dawu Kingdom receive this?

Immediately there were hundreds of men who fought weapons and began to challenge the gatekeepers of Dawei.

Fortunately, even the most rude Dawu generals, they remember how much the three high-level leaders are in the final battle, the battle that really determines the fate of the three countries, in the battlefield of the duel.

Therefore, they did not point to the army to kill, but face-to-face, single-on-one challenge.

The young people of Dawei did not show weakness. They followed the cultivation, age, seniority, etc., one after another, and the group of rough men from Dawu were killed.

In just half an hour, both sides fell down hundreds of people, mostly serious injuries, and there were hundreds of gatekeepers who could not escape and were killed by the enemy on the spot.

On the side of Qingqiu Shenguo, each family restrains their own children, and cautiously does not mix the battles over there.

The high-level Qingqing Shenguo, headed by Linghu and Gongyang, is well aware of the real decisive battle in the duel battlefield. It’s ugly to lose a lot outside, even if you win, what can you do?

If he wins outside, he killed several children of Dawu and Dawei. If his ancestors did not live up to expectations, they lost in the battlefield of the duel... Oh, if it was Dawu, or Wei, they became the co-owners of the three countries, but they killed their descendants...

It is uncomfortable to settle this kind of thing after the fall.

Dawei’s door-to-door brothers are strong and unique to the readers.

And the rough men of Dawu, don't mention it, it is a group of barbarians who don't care about everything.

Let them go and fight, the families of Qingqiu Shenguo are bound to their own children, just for the wall, quietly waiting for the final result, waiting for the final fate of the three countries.

However, the tree wants to be quiet and the wind is not endless. A Dawu royal family who is covered in red hair suddenly bursts out. He holds a steel gun and looks at the many children who are present in the Qingqiu Kingdom. He suddenly points to the military array. The only woman in the big laugh.

"Hey, the little lady, the whole Qingqiu **** country, you are a little girl... Hey, look at your gun, armor, Laozi sees itchy... Come, come down, try Laozi’s gun, Okay?"

The children of the Wu family were speechless and extremely sloppy in their speech.

Standing on the battleship of the Four Spirits, nervously watching the phoenix phoenix of the battlefield, and then flying a white blood on the white skin, the whole eye suddenly became dark, and a black magic flame spouted from her pupil. Turned into two fires and spewed a few lengths.

In the body of the phoenix phoenix, the power of the sci-fi magical body of the squadron is rushing. She is only the cultivation of the baby's hiding place. However, after she got this secret body, she and she tempered and communicated with each other day and night. The powerful strength of the body.

The Five Wonders of God and the Ming Dynasty, this is also the top fighting power among the ancestors of the Three Kingdoms. The phoenix phoenix combines the power of the secret magic body. The fighting power she can play has reached the Five Heavens of God's Ming Dynasty!

With a long gun in his hand, Qi Feng was about to shoot, and the old iron had reached out and held her shoulder.

"Little girl don't be impulsive, take some strength... Cough, cough, Laozi hasn't been active for many years." The old iron smashed the yin and yang guns, step by step, and walked toward the Wujia children who were red-haired. The past.

"Little guy, your grandfather is also using a gun, hehe." The old iron is also a little anxious, the blood in his eyes flickering, staring at the Wu family.

It has been a long time since Wu Tie and others entered the battlefield of the duel. Until now, the battlefield of the duel has been reduced from a thousand miles to a hundred miles wide. Obviously, there have been great changes in the battlefield.

The three countries add up to more than 10,000 gods and gods, and the tens of thousands of half-step gods and gods, so many people are crowded on the battlefield of a hundred miles long, and the gods are forcing them to fight desperately.

Even if the old iron has confidence in Wu Tie, knowing that Wu Tie has a lot of cards, he can't help but be scared.

He is worried about Wu Tie.

He really worried that when he was with him, he supported each other and the little guy who struggled from the underground world that had not seen the sky, died in the battlefield of the duel.

Old iron is really worried.

At that time, Wu Tie was still a small little doll. The old iron was like a nanny. He took him to the big hand and pinned all his hopes on Wu Tie, and passed the Yuan Shijing to him.

Witch iron is not responsible, all the way to struggle, passive, active, forced, voluntary, and finally struggled to the ground world, but also laid a small and large-scale foundation, and even let the old iron smooth Incarnation as a person, the "chaos change" that Lao Tie dreamed of in the past, has a real flesh and blood.

In the old iron heart, Wu Tie is no different from his own children.

Although the root of the old iron is just a man-made giant soldier, his feelings are no different from those of the soul.

Waiting for such a day, the old iron has been anxious, some people actively jumped out to find death, the old iron is naturally happy to fulfill him.

As for Feng Feng, how can Lao Tie make her play?

The old iron fell in front of the children of the Wu family. The two looked at each other and then said nothing, and the pistol was pierced at the same time.

The old iron hand gun gave a very loud sound, and it was clearly a shot, but it gave people a kind of fierce and tragic strongness of the sky and the hundreds of thousands of soldiers.

The guns in the hands of the Wu family were only three inches away, and they could no longer advance a little.

The old iron's gun was stabbed, and the tip of the gun was three feet away from the witch's children. The invincible gunman smashed his body and crushed it together with the deity.

"The little nephews of the Wu family, bullying the little girl is not a skill... there is a kind, come to Laozi." In the old iron's voice, the strange light flashes.

His root is the giant soldier, he is the killing device, he is the most powerful killing machine made by the Taikoo people in the age of ancient mythology. The meaning of his existence is war, killing, and harvesting the lives of all enemies.

For so many years, he has been doing the same as a babysitter, carefully maintaining the witch iron, and carefully maintaining the foundation of Wutie.

This is completely contrary to the original intention of being manufactured.

Today, the old iron wants to kill a hearty and hearty killing.

In the hands of the yin and yang long guns violently oscillated, giving a long, low-pitched sound. The old iron hand pointed the gun at the Dawu Shenguo army. He said: "Come a living, gasping... Two three can also be ten, twenty, Grandpa, I have accepted it."

A trace of black and white aura shines from the old iron body, and the void around him is half black and half white, black and white is changing, full of an indescribable mystery and killing.

The two big martial arts children roared in a low voice, waving a big axe and iron bars to kill the old iron.

They are so flying, they can rush out dozens of miles in one step, and they are in front of the old iron. The big axe and the iron bar are squatting and one squatting, and they are fiercely smashed down.

The old iron handgun is like a ghost, and there is no sound of a little bit of a gunshot.

The elites of the two great martial arts savage peaks trembled, and the eyebrows broke open the transparent hole of the fist size, and the sacred tire was destroyed by a shot.

"Come, come, come, Grandpa Iron Grandpa, give you this group of big martial arts nephews to see the color. Two are not enough, a few more." The old iron body is full of anger, he seems to return to the same year On the battlefield.

The long years did not destroy his roots, and he could not erase the mark on his bones.

He is still the terrible killing machine.

The years just kept his minions hidden, but his minions were always there.

An elder of the Dawu royal family snorted and screamed. Ten of the martial arts children were screaming at the same time. They jumped out of the military squad and rushed to the old iron.

Ten people were in the air, and a looming giant army figure appeared on their heads.

But it didn't work.

The old iron rushed over like a whirlwind, and he did not use any mana, but a rifle in his hand seemed to wave freely.

Clean, direct, long shots follow the shortest trajectory, straight, like a joke, easily penetrated the heads of ten big martial arts children.

"Ten can't do it, come to one hundred!" The old iron grinned, his armor blasted, his robes smashed, his upper body was exposed, and his hair crown was blown up and shattered. Straight up, a root is like a steel wire swaying in the air, making a 'beep' sound.

Not a hundred, but a white-haired Dawu veteran flew out of the military array.

The veteran flew off the old iron while taking off his armor and revealing his body like the old iron. The veteran held a long gun and shouted: "Good shots, just in front of the old man, not enough."

The masters of the three countries with enough eyesight have seen it. The old irons have just killed the generals of Dawu. They have not used the force, and they have not motivated the mystery. They rely entirely on physical strength. They are close to the guns of the road and cleanly killed. Ten masters.

The white-haired, veteran who flew to the old iron was born in the Dawu army. In the Dawu army, his gunwork was extremely good.

It is only the Dawu Gate, the slave of the Dawu Royal Family.

As a general who will be the door to the door, very few people can get enough resources to break through the half-step gods or the realm of the gods.

This white-haired veteran, that is, the ultimate repair of the peak of the baby's possession, he rushed to the old iron with a long gun, that is, to use a gun and the old iron to win a victory.

"Kill you, Da Wu Luo..."

The old iron body leaned forward, the gun tip was a little cold, and the white hair veteran collapsed.

Everyone only heard his name, but what was called "Ro" was not spoken.

The old iron strode to the military squad of Dawu. He laughed loudly: "Come, come, come, Dawu's dog scorpions, will you only open the little girl? It's the real man, and the old man is really a knife." Let's do it."

The high-ranking Dawu stayed behind and couldn’t hold back. Several esteemed princes roared.

Dozens of Dawu generals came out and went to the old iron.

Just a breath, the gunshots flickered, and dozens of military generals fell to the ground.

A hundred famous generals of the great military rushed out of the huge military array, and they cooperated with the old to kill the old iron.

The same is a time of breathing, and a hundred great military generals will not fall to the ground.

The three kingdoms were shocked. The sound of drums and horns in the Qingqiu Kingdom was so loud that countless soldiers shouted and cheered for the old iron.

The high-level color of many of the gates of Dawei, one by one, flew high above the sky, looking at the movement here.

The Dawu high-ranking screamed and finally rushed out of a military formation consisting of a thousand Tibetan soldiers.

The old iron scorpion was exposed to the body, step by step to the thousand army.

In the hands of long guns shaking, a little gunshot shot, before killing dozens of military arrays, just a breathing time; killing more than 100 people's military array, is just a breath; this thousand army array, actually just a breath, A whole thousand children’s Tibetan generals fell to the ground at the same time.

The old iron is at the core, thousands of people are around, and a thousand people are falling backwards neatly, and it seems that a **** sunflower blooms in the same place.

The old iron body is more than a hundred times stronger than before. He holds a long gun and squats toward the Dawu army. "Can you dare to fight?"

The Wei Wei army was silent.

The Dawu army was speechless.

Even the army of the Qingqiu Kingdom, the drums and the slogans, were scared to stop.

One breath, killing a thousand Tibetan generals.

The power used by the old iron is clearly only the place of the baby.

The same is the place of the baby, how can the power gap be so huge?

"Non-human..." After a long time, for a long time, a family of the old fox snorted.

The old iron war, the three kingdoms were in full swing.