Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms

It was raining down for a day and two nights.

The high temperature brought by Chaos Fire was completely washed away by the rain, leaving no fire and smoke in the air.

At the foot of the God of War, two large pits with hundreds of miles in diameter look unusually abrupt, and countless slicks of darkened trunks pierce the sky, giving a sense of sorrow in the bright sunshine.

Old people, bear paws, crab claws and other people left the black prison and received treatment in the station of the war god.

Their hands and feet were interrupted. This injury is not a big problem. It is a little troublesome. It is that some of the Vulcan warriors' ribs and hamstrings have been cut. However, their vitality is strong enough, plus the healing herbs from the drug **** mountain, up to two days of effort, these injuries can heal.

When the King of War left the Temple of God of War and accompanied Chutian to Tianshanshan, he had arranged for it. His confidant soldiers under the leadership of Zhanxiong and Zhabei successfully completed his orders and did not let the Warrior Mountain have a big inside. turmoil.

Under the command of the war, the blood guards urgently reinforce the companions outside the Shenxue bath from the secret road. After some raids, the tens of thousands of soldiers who surrounded the blood baths were beaten; the war heroes also took the elite war gods. Assault, the soldiers of the elders of the bears and the elders of the tigers will not be defeated!

After all, in the God of War, there are some secret martyrdoms and secret transmission points. Only the token of the King of War can be used to open.

The God of War has a congenital advantage in the transfer of troops. The elders of the bears and the elders of the tigers are not as good as the wars and wars. It is a matter of course to be defeated.

Just before the first wave of chaos in the night before Chutian, the tall, bleak bear elders and tiger elders pulled their heads to the ground, and several chains with barbs penetrated them. The cheekbones and several important joints sealed off all their power.

Hundreds of thousands of elite warriors, the elders of the bears and the elders of the tiger, were squatting beside the big pits, and the muddy waters on the ground made them dirty. Some warriors are like children who have been wronged. From time to time, they whisper crying, and the soldiers who are directly under the war king can't help but shake their heads.

The sons of God of War, have always been bleeding, not crying!

A warrior, when he started to cry because of the fierce battle, can he still be a warrior?

In the distance, there were tens of thousands of war shackles. These ones made the horrific killing tools of the night before and stood quietly on the ground. Those three-foot-high cockroaches are still not abrupt, and those giant cockroaches that are high in the sky are letting these defeated soldiers tremble, or even dare to look up at them.

Dozens of miles away, the large osmanthus trees are lush and green, the blue-colored aura flashes, countless tree shadows, light and shadow swaying, and the faint fragrance has been floating here.

The elders and the elders were still trapped in the big squad. They screamed and screamed, and the raging weapons were slashing around.

The night before, Chu Tian did not work with these two elders who had already been mad, and he even stopped the war king's shot - anyway, the two elders could not find this big array, why bother to risk their lives?

Just trap them with a big squad. The elders of the God of War Mountain are full of blood and strength. They are hungry first, hungry for a month, and they still have no power. Of course, in terms of their strong vitality, it is really not difficult for them to eat or drink for a month.

Then, throw two chaotic fires into it every day, consume the spirits that consume them, and see if they fall to the ground for a few days.

This is not, the two giant arms standing next to the big squad lifted up, and the four chaotic fires screamed and rushed to the sky. After rushing to the sky above the ground, they quickly planted them and slammed into the big ones. In the line.

The fire was shining, the mushroom cloud rose into the sky, and the embarrassment of the elders and the aging old screams came from the big array.

It’s just that there is a big burst of isolation. The snoring they use to make their best is just looming, just like two thin cats are calling, and those who don’t pay attention can’t hear what they are calling.

The war king stood beside the big hole where the chaos was broken, and looked coldly at the soldiers who were lying in the mud.

These soft eggs, which are self-proclaimed as 'the gods of the gods,' may be scared by the atmosphere of the surrounding murder. They may be scared by the heavily armed war gods, so they are there one by one, one after another. Someone cried out.

The king of the war was very gloomy, and he suddenly raised his hand and slammed down.

The night before, the members of the caravans disguised by the shrine were dragged to the big pit by violence. One of the expressionless war gods waved a big axe and cleanly cut down the heads of these shrines.

The skull '咕噜噜' rolled into the pit and the blood broke open in the mud.

The elders of the bears and the elders of the tiger saw thousands of shrines being slashed in a few breaths, and they were in a hurry to struggle.

The body is sturdy and strong, and it is black and white. It is like a black bear. The elder bear is screaming and shouting: "War, it is our fault, it has nothing to do with the children! Don't move them, don't move them! Everyone is God of War. Children!"

The elder of the tiger is a rotten spit on the face of the bear elder. He screams: "Kill it, kill it, what are you afraid of? Haha, the king of war, there is a kind of killing us all... **** it!"

The earth-shattering cry came and tens of thousands of old and weak women and children were escorted.

These people are all Xiong elders and tiger elders, and many of them are descendants of their relatives.

"No, don't!" The elders of the tiger suddenly collapsed. He suddenly fell on the ground and watched the king of war scream: "War, do you want to kill them? Everyone is a descendant of God of War, you Can't do this!"

The war king looked coldly at the bear elders and the tiger elders. He was silent for a long time, and finally slowly shook his head: "I certainly won't do this, but you, you did make a mistake. So, your people will be sent to In the north, in the jungle closest to the northern battlefield, as a reserve force in the northern war, you have opinions?"

The elder bear and the elder tiger shook their heads at the same time.

This is the best result, what else can they say?

With what they did, even if the King of War ordered it today, they would all kill them here. What else can they say?

They are even unable to resist!

There are tens of thousands of wars in Chutian sitting in the town. How many people do they have to use and how many descendants they have to sacrifice in order to get rid of these terrible metal defects?

Not to mention that the direct warrior of the War King has already occupied a considerable advantage in terms of comprehensive strength!

"That, then!" Chu Tian stood in the distance, watching the war king dispose of these defeated guys, and gently shook his head.

This is also good, Chu Tian knows that he can not force the War King to thoroughly clean these people. The war king can't make this determination, and he is an outsider after all, and he can't make such a decision.

Carrying your hands, slowly walk into the dark-painted Ares Mountain.

The long ramp was full of **** smell, and the soldiers used large buckets to wash the floor.

The water that rushed out was bloody.