Chronicles of Heaven

Xiaofang they are drunk.

Tang Buyun and Li Feiyang all have families.

Wu Tie took the clerks and old men sitting next to the table and sent the drunk guys back to their homes.

Xiaofang is a single bachelor. His parents have already died, and he is alone. He lives in a small courtyard allocated by the city's main house to lower-level officials.

Carrying a small pig like a dead pig, Wu Tie cast him on the bed and wrapped him like a silkworm with a thin quilt.

When going out, Wu Tie heard Xiao Fang's vague grunt: "Sister-in-law, don't lie to me ... we, is that the old Wang-Ba's son?"

Wu Tie paused, then shook his head and smiled.

This guy is very angry.

However, scolding his own father is ‘Old-Wang-Eight’, which is really scolding.

The door of Xiaofang's room was closed, and the witch iron stood under the eaves, quietly for a while.

The rain was still dripping, the rain hit the roof tiles, and the sound was dull. The raindrops fell on several large banana leaves in the yard, and the sound was very crisp.

Several stray cats sneaked out from under the banana tree, staring at the miserable green eyes, patrolling around, looking for everything that could be belly.

A big wolf dog who cares for the yard squatted in the corner of the yard, similarly sneaky, squinting at the vicious dog's eyes, sneaking peeping at several stray cats.

Thinking about it for a while, a big war will break out here.

The courtyard where Wu Tie and Xiao Fang live is still relatively quiet. In the left and right rooms, the officials have fallen asleep.

Those who had problems with their character, were accustomed to making refugees at the gates of the city, and the gate officials who scraped oil and water from them, lived in a small courtyard next door. It was late at night, and the courtyard was lively.

Wu Tie heard the murmurs and groans of several different women. These unsuccessful guys called the girl from outside to be happy. The city masters and other senior officials who are simply high above them will be fine and will not come to the courtyard where these low-ranking clerks live.

These guys have turned this yard into a joyous-kinky-nest.

"Before dying, go crazy?" Wu Tie shook his head and tore off a hair and shook it gently.

This hair turned into the same appearance as the witch iron, walked to the door of the house assigned to him, opened the door, closed the door, lay heavy on the bed, and fell asleep screaming.

The witch iron deity suddenly plunged into the air, and walked towards the core of the backyard of the city's main residence.

Breaking through the large arrays along the way, banning everywhere, avoiding the eyes and ears of the guards of the city's main government, as if going straight into the no-man's realm, came easily to the city's main backyard.

The pines and cypresses are dense in the surroundings, and among the dozens of feet of ancient pines and cypresses, there is a bluestone-built palace. It is thick and simple, and the mottled traces left by the years make this palace that occupies only a few acres more empty. Extremely powerful power.

A team wearing heavy armor and holding a long knife, their eyes were dazzling, and they were repaired so that the guards, who were on average one or two days in the Divine Realm, stood in Song Berlin and kept the temple impenetrable.

A layer of shimmer covered the entire hall. Through the open main entrance of the hall, the scene inside the hall can be clearly seen, but all the sounds are blocked by this layer of shimmer. It is impossible for outside people to hear the slightest point in the hall. Child movement.

Fufeng, the main owner of Shanfeng City, is a very temperamental middle-aged man who has a beautiful beard and raises his hand to cast a lot of celebrity.

He was wearing a loose white robe, squinting, and worriedly looking at the handsome young man sitting opposite him, wearing a dark blue wind dragon robe.

"In this case, do you really want to do this?"

Wearing a wind dragon robe, a handsome young man with a face like a crown jade and noble and aggressive, is the Fufeng dynasty's prince Fufeng IELTS.

On weekdays, the grace is magnificent, and it is quite a blessing IELTS with the reputation of "benefits" and "friendly people." The corpse returned to the general world, giving an inexplicable sense of hesitation and fierceness.

"Otherwise?" Fufeng IELTS put his hands on the armrests of his seat, ten fingers like mad chicken feet, constantly pounding on the armrests, making a dense clagging noise.

"Broken Mountain Wind City, three million miles south, is Fufeng Emperor." Fufeng IELTS convulsed his fingers, and his body was shaking like a seizure.

"Without concealing you from the emperor, now Fufeng Emperor, apart from the one million guards guarding the imperial city, will not be able to extract any force at all." Fufeng IELTS 'lips were slightly pursed, and there was a hint of white saliva in the corner of his mouth. Flowed out.

On weekdays, Fufeng IELTS has the most elegant manners. Even when he is chased by his princess with a stick, he is flamboyant and calm when he runs away.

Even if she was forced by her own princess to kneel on the ground for confession, the kneeling Prince of Music Fufeng IELTS was kneeling down, each movement was perfect and elegant.

But now, he can't help drooling ... This kind of out-of-body thing proves that his mood is completely chaotic.

"What about the plan mentioned earlier?" Fufeng stood up suddenly and walked around the hall for a few laps.

He hurriedly looked back at Fufeng IELTS: "Well, what is the plan for disaster?" The princes sent out are all my heroic figures of Fufeng's. Didn't they ... succeed?

Fufeng IELTS breathed a sigh of relief: "Yinwu Shuang was still in charge of attacking the city, which proved that the plan was unsuccessful."

Raising both hands, rubbing his left and right temples vigorously, Fufeng IELTS 'fingers were too hard, and the small half of his fingers were embedded in his temples. A blood vessel near the temples burst, and it seemed as if they could explode at any time. From the beginning, the scene was so futile that Fufeng could not help but twitched.

"The news from the imperial capital, Fufeng is happy, he found the battlefield No. 5 on the ground ... and he has already set up a teleportation array."

Fufeng IELS gritted his teeth, and rubbed his hands with his hands vigorously: "But, but ... Yinwushuang still called them ... they ..."

Fufeng IELS gritted his teeth, and his eyes were flushed toward Fufeng leisurely: "We can only work hard. We must create Yin Wushuang in Shanfeng City, forcing him to pick soft persimmons. We must force them to attack the ground character B Battlefield V ... "

"Time, Fufeng Shenchao takes time. Save the soldiers and restore vitality."

"As long as we can get back to Heaven and Earth Qingfeng Banner, the Fufeng God Dynasty will still have to rescue ... if we can't regain the Heaven and Earth Qingfeng Banner, then the battlefield No. 5 on the earth can at least give us Fufeng Dynasty, one, one ... Find time to escape. "

Fufeng was quiet and quiet.

He was silent for a long time, and finally hesitated and said, "However, you don't have to use such means ... I help the sons of Fengshen Dynasty. I want to come and fight against the cubs."

Fufeng IELTS lowered his hands, he stood up, bowed his head, and spit out blood.

He raised his head, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and calmly said, "It's too anxious, anxious, spitting a few blood, only good ... Uncle Youran has confidence in the people of Shanfeng City? But, Zong Lao And, also, the adults of the Imperial City do not think so. "

With a sneer, Fufeng IEL murmured: "How many refugees has Shanfeng City gathered in these days? There are always 30-50 million?"

Fufeng IELTS looked up and looked at the relief of the wind dragon carved on the bluestone roof of the main hall, and murmured: "They are also my people who help Fufeng gods ... their city was broken by the devil, they can There is no final battle. "

"They can abandon their hometown and flee to Mountain Wind City. They can also drop Mountain Wind City and continue to escape."

"Instead of letting them run away, use them to fight a decisive battle with the cubs in Mountain Wind City."

Talking, Fufeng IELTS spit out blood again.

He took out a Baodan, threw it into his mouth, and wiped the blood on the corners of his mouth with his sleeve: "Forcibly urging the congenital Ruyi fan during the day, shaking the wound, huh, spitting a few blood, it is also good. "

Exhaling a heavy breath, Fufeng IELTS said in a deep voice: "These people, for generations, have been blessed by the grace of Fufeng God, bathed in heavenly grace, and serve their thoughts."

Holding his hands up, Fufeng IELTS looked at Fufeng leisurely: "Uncle Huang has made the decision to close the door in the day, how can he hesitate now?"

Fufeng smiled bitterly: "The city was closed in the daytime, but I just wanted to have a final battle with the devil. But the IELTS plan you just said ... it is really a bit sensational. If it is passed out, my reputation for Fufeng Shenchao ..."

Fufeng IELTS looked at Fufeng leisurely: "Uncle Huang, you are wrong. What does this matter have to do with my Fufeng God Dynasty? This is all done by the spite of the cruel and sad heart. With me, Fufeng God Dynasty Can there be any slight connection? "

With a chilly smile, Fufeng IELTS said in a deep voice: "Even if this kind of thing breaks out, the world will believe our explanation, or are they the ones of the devil?"

Fufeng leisurely silent.

Fufeng IELTS whispered softly: "So, Uncle Huang, later, sent the confidant manpower of the city's main government to join the 'Zombie Dan' in the city's water source and in the ration distributed to those refugees."

"Given the zombie Dan, ordinary monks in the real estate can fight against the fetus in the Tibetan realm ... and the monks in the fetal Tibetan can fight against the masters of the gods." Fufeng IELTS Shen said: "In the mountain wind city, plus those refugees, The total population is over 100 million. "

"Billions of dollars can match the powerful zombies in the fetal possession, and we can give Yin and Wushuang a heavy lesson."

"We can persecute the yin and wu shuang, persuade the supreme devil behind them, and pick soft persimmons to pinch."

"We can fight for more time for Fufeng."

With a sound of ‘咚’, Fufeng IELTS took out a dark-colored, three-foot-square medicine tripod and smashed it on the ground.

In the medicine tripod, the strange aromas that make people feel stuffy and tingly with numbness spread out, and Fufeng's leisurely, Fufeng IELTS's complexion changed slightly. Subsequently, Fufeng IELTS looked at Fufeng leisurely and said in a deep voice: "If the uncle Huang can't do anything, IELTS will let people do it."

Fufeng was silent for a while, and he slowly shook his head: "It's nothing, maybe ... you are right, these people have given me the help of Fufeng's heavenly grace for generations, and it's time for them to serve."

"Oh, just hope, only hope ..." Silent for a while, Fufeng frowned leisurely, looking at Fufeng IELTS: "This zombie Dan, is it difficult to refining? If it can be supplied in large quantities, perhaps, in these days, we have to Send the scout fleet on your own initiative and gather more refugees. "

Fufeng IELTS immediately laughed: "Uncle Huang, it's not difficult to make a zombie, and it can be provided in large quantities."

Fufeng exhaled heavily, he seemed to put down a large stone in his heart, and said in a deep voice, "So, just fine, so, very good."

Wu Tie, holding his hands behind her back, stood quietly in the corner of the hall, listening to the words and actions of Fufeng leisurely and Fufeng IELTS.

Zombie Dan turns the people of the city into soaring zombies to delay the offensive pace of the city's **** and Wushuang army, and to give the royal families of the Fengfeng Dynasty and those ministers, those elite families, more time?

Wu Tie shook his head and walked slowly to Fufeng Youran and Fufeng IELTS with a flick of his fingers.

Fufeng Youran and Fufeng IELTS suddenly stiffened, their bodies couldn't move at all, even the spirits were frozen, and no idea could be born.

Wu Tiepan sat next to the weird medicine tripod and banned it, holding it around, no trace of medicine could be leaked.

Carefully open the medicine tripod, revealing the thousands of thumbs in the medicine tripod, the color is blue and black, emitting a strange drug power of strange Dan pills. These danmaru are densely covered with thin black lines, and a lot of twisted faces are drawn on the danmaru.

Just looking at the sales of this pill, you know that this is not a good thing.

Wu Tie frowned, groaned for a moment, took out a pill, placed it in front of the nose and sniffed, and scraped a trace of medicinal powder, and placed the taste on the tip of the tongue.

Wu Tie has already entered the rank of honor, and he condenses the seven elements of Yin and Yang and the five elements. The pharmacological changes between heaven and earth, in the final analysis, cannot be lifted from the constraints of Yin and Yang and the five elements. Therefore, with the improvement of Xiuwei, Witchcraft's accomplishments on Dandao also rose.

Zombie elixir is weird and terrifying, but the pharmacology is not too advanced.

In just a quarter of an hour, the witch iron analyzed the prescription of Zombie Dan and understood the action principle of Zombie Dan.

After pondering for a while, Witch Iron took out dozens of elixir, and patted it with both hands. Dan fire was set in this mouthful of medicine, and the medicine he took out was put into Danding, and a little bit of these Zombie Dan makes modifications.

After half an hour like this, the zombie Dan in Dan Ding looked at first glance that both the smell and color were exactly the same as before, without any change.

However, if there is a master-level Dan master who is proficient in Dan Tao, you can find that these zombies have no change in appearance, and their ‘temperament’ has changed dramatically from before.

This is an extremely difficult state to speculate, and elixir also has a 'temperament'?

Wu Tie watched with satisfaction the zombie Dan that had undergone a radical change: "Well, you don't have this ability to want to come ... Hehe, Mu Fufeng's heavenly grace, will you die for you?"

"Why don't you think of Fufengs. For so many years, these civilians have given you support for Fufengs?"

"Without these people, do you help Northwestern winds by Fufengs?"

"It's almost, I don't know shame ... well, afterwards, you have to squeeze more oil and water out of your bones."