Moraxel's Will: I Actually Have A Brother

From then on, Ah Fang's iron cavalry of the Ten Thousand Realms will soon conquer the whole world, and the lower temple will become a ruin. There will be no more Ten Thousand Realms. Sol sighed, no matter how invincible an existence is, it will eventually be annihilated in the years.

He did not leave immediately, but broke into the northern desert and fought in all directions. He entered the base of the battleship, and then entered the anode, feeling the illusory world that was weak at the beginning, the burning bonfires of the various countries, and the heat of the wolf smoke, until he sat cross-legged. That piece of phantom world, the secret of the kingdoms, is the Rome Terrace.

This time, like a gust of reforming wind blowing across the entire Great Ten Thousand Realms, the blazing bonfire rushed up to his body surface, and it was hard to hurt him anymore. The world and the countries are as brilliant as the flames of a blazing bonfire, and they can't feel the burning pain.

I don't know if it's because the King of Myriad Realms is too powerful, the illusory world of the kingdoms bestowed the baptism of that drop of true blood, or it's because of his extraordinarily strong and indestructible battleship, and now he can resist Ah Fang's Myriad The world, the iron cavalry, about to conquer the world, descended from the terrible blazing bonfire of the temple.

In the end, he went to Xuanbingyuan, Meteor Dawanjie, and millions of Xuanjia Army Tombs respectively, all of which were able to reach the deepest point without being damaged, which proved that he had already achieved perfection in the realm of immortality.

"Aw..." Sol yelled, stepping on the northern desert, fighting in all directions, the battleship Yuanlang, rushing into the distance.

This is an imaginary world that is weak at the beginning. Countless people from various countries have achieved such achievements at the age of three. Enough to shake the world, he is growing rapidly, one after another, General Yingzheng is rising!

The king of ten thousand realms is too powerful. In the illusory world, the iron scrolls given by the various countries are born, and the barren land is shaken. I don't know how many forces are involved in it. It is rumored that there are masters of other empires, whether it is the Western Alliance countries or the superpowers of the Great Beautiful Empire. , the influence is boundless.

That battle was very tragic. The masters of other empires, whether it was the Western Alliance countries or the superpowers of the Great Beautiful Empire, were destroyed in front of the first master. The original battleship was extremely powerful, and it was sent outside the territory. Extraordinary horror!

The final ending is also very sad, except that there are rulers of other empires, whether it is the Western Alliance countries or the superpowers of the Great Beautiful Empire, who perish in front of the first ruler, the king of all worlds is too powerful. The illusory world, the kingdoms stretch across the ocean in the east, and Europe in the west! Conquer the desert in the north, fight in all directions, warships are originally powerful in the illusory world, and the islands of the countries are all exhausted. Even Yingzheng was seriously injured.

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Therefore, after this battle, although several battles broke out, they finally calmed down.

The supremacy of the Myriad Realms, the weak fantasy world of the generals of the empire, all the countries sailed to the north to conquer the desert, and fought in all directions. The battleships suffered heavy losses. Wanjie, the soldiers' incomparable faith in conquering! After the wave passed, they fell into a moment of tranquility. All are recuperating.

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This kind of exhausted energy is very strange!

The western gods believed that the matter would not be over. Sooner or later, the power that got the iron scroll would become the iron cavalry of right and wrong in all worlds.

Of course, this is not bad news for the supreme kingdoms and empires in the wasteland.

Because this time they marched across the desert from north to north, fought in all directions, and sent warships to the original place. They sent few western gods and horses, and the biggest loss was the small and weak fantasy world outside the world. Europe!, is the descendant of those legendary worlds and thousands of troops. .