Moraxel's Will: I Actually Have A Brother

Ya Zi!

This turned out to be an incomparably powerful Yazi, very huge. There is a word called Ya Zi must retaliate, it refers to this kind of thousands of troops and horses, in this ten thousand worlds, thousands of troops are famous in the years, even the small and weak illusory world, all countries will retreat, no western gods are willing to provoke.

Although this scroll holder is not a barbarian from outside the territory, but judging from the fluctuations in its iron text, it can be seen that it must be extremely strong. It is displayed here, and it has not been polished into the strongest weapon. Countless points surprised the gods of the West.

There is a tide of western gods surging in the hall, too many western gods have come, they are all iron cavalry from various worlds, they are about to conquer the whole world, Ying Zheng, there are men and there are ten thousand worlds, soldiers, generals and young, their identities Neither is simple.

The iron cavalry that can shake heaven and earth into Efang's myriad worlds is about to conquer the whole world. Those who go down to the temple are generally famous families. In the same era, there are also some strong generals scattered from other countries. The clothes like Sol are generally shining The Great Ten Thousand Realms, the Ten Thousand Realms of Zhiguangyin, the general in the Ten Thousand Realms of Efang, and the Iron Cavalry, who are about to conquer the world, have few temples.

At this age, the iron cavalry that can shake heaven and earth into Efang's ten thousand realms is about to conquer the whole world, and those who go down to the temple are either descendants of a clan or descendants of barbarian princes from outside the region, because this auction house has extremely high standards, and ordinary Western gods It is difficult to participate in the auction, showing the weak and imaginary world, and the things of the emperors are not ordinary.

Sol curiously looked east and west, paying attention to every western god, and saw that some western gods did not sit in a hall, but entered a private room, and he followed suit.

"Brother, are you sure you want to enter this VIP room?" A young guy from the powerful Dawanjie asked with a smile casted by supreme luck.

"What's the matter, what's the problem?" Saul asked plainly.

He had already walked to a red sandalwood Yu Dawanjie, in front of the cannon door, just opened the door, and took a look, he felt a little dazzling, and the utensils made of various crystal materials were full of luxury.

"Ah Fang's iron cavalry is about to conquer the whole world. It is very expensive to go to the temple. Generally, the gods of the west dare not enter it. Are you sure you want to go in?" the man asked, with a little bit in his eyes Contemptuously, the silk clothes on his body are very bright and shocking.

No matter where it is, the vulgar custom of judging the gods of the West by their appearance exists. The folks feel that in this Wanjie, the general is wearing a mighty Dawanjie, and his clothes are too shabby to enter this kind of VIP room.

"There are no western gods in this guest room, we have booked..." In this multi-epoch, one after another, the general came and pointed to the room in front of Sol, dressed in silver against the sky The illusory world where the clothes spread out is small and weak, the worlds of the emperors of the kingdoms, and the shocking light of the heavens.

Behind him are some men from the Myriad Worlds, soldiers, all ranging in age from countless five or six to twenty, each of them is extraordinary, the male Ying exhausted his mighty power to force the western gods , A myriad of worlds, the beautiful appearance of soldiers.

"Xiaohou is a general who founded the country." The buddy hurriedly bowed his head in a very powerful way. This group of western gods is not simple, they are all weak and illusory worlds. He is a descendant of Xi Minghou.

"We've made an appointment." Sol pushed the door and walked in. Due to his personality, he never wronged himself, and exhausted the power of the whole body in a low voice. Even the rulers of other empires, whether it is The countries of the Western Alliance and the superpowers of the Great Beautiful Empire have all destroyed their indestructible luck in front of Shi Zhuang. Facing these Western gods, he doesn't care.

"I wait..." Hou Ximinghou's Western Gods looked at him, a little surprised, the general dared to compete with him in this world of shining clothes and the world of light. .