The Alchemist God

In the Dragon Island, the fog of the early spring lingers on the sea, making the field of vision no more than 50 meters. After years of operation, the coast of the Dragon Island has buried countless artificial islands and reefs, in order to prevent the warships from any direction. Every 100 meters on the coast is a temporary post, and every two miles is a temporary camp.

The rain and fog in the morning fell from the sky, and the spring of the island seemed to come earlier. Many Yihe soldiers had taken off their armor. They surrounded a huge stone and shouted the number of scorpions. One by one, their faces were red, and they were not betting. In addition, it is the chance of "healing" three times a month.

In order to stabilize the military mind, the young master Qin Huan set a new camp Ji early, the army of every 100 people is equipped with a camp Ji, but a soldier only has three chances to enjoy the camp every month, so this group of soldiers is In the spare time, the chips used for gambling are not gold coins, but the opportunity to enjoy the camp.

"Leopard, leopard."

A veteran with two silver stars on his shoulder shouted loudly. He was a centurion, but he was at least fifty years old when he was young.

When the scorpion made by the bamboo was picked up, the scorpion underneath was really three "1"s. Suddenly, the old centurion was ecstatic, and his face was already violent. "Ha ha ha, Zhang Saner, Li Monkey, you have all three chances to return to Laozi this month, hahaha, you are not satisfied."

The lean soldier screamed disappointedly: "Three consecutive leopards, I don't know if it is true. I don't know how to make my hands and feet. I said the old king's head, you have to be a little bit, twenty or twenty times a month." Do you have a chance to do it? Don’t let your old waist flash. I heard that an old guy in the forward camp had died on Ying Ji’s belly not long ago.”

The centurion raised his hand: "Bad boy, you dare to curse me, I can't eat you."

Li Monkey laughed and flew away like a laugh.

"Where do you go, don't leave your job, or you will be robbed by Ding Shuai without giving you a hundred sticks."

"I didn't go, I went to pee."

"Hey, lazy, licking and urinating, go and go, come back soon."

Li Monkey took the trousers and went straight to the coast. Looking at the fog from afar, the shore was a reed, and he jumped into the reeds, while squatting on the Yi and Guoqu.

"The big girl is white and white.

Two × sons are erected.

Calling your brother, you are really bad.

Say no, you still come.

It’s the eve of January.

Steamed the flower cake in February.

The sisters and sisters are still not coming.

My brother is waiting for you..."

Not yet finished singing, suddenly a black shadow over the reeds.

"puff."

One arrow went through the throat, the blood flew ten meters away, Li Monkey stepped back a few steps, his face was full of stunned, his throat was completely penetrated, and the cold arrow shot through his throat and straight into the rock behind. In the middle, the feathers tremble, this is how powerful the arm can shoot such a strong arrow.

"Li Monkey, Li Monkey."

A soldier came up and squinted his trousers. When he was about to solve the problem, he saw the corpse lying on the ground in front of him. He suddenly trembled and his face paled: "Come on... Come on, Li Monkey is dead. Li monkey is dead."

The soldiers who were gambling in the camp on the shore rushed in, and they were all wearing the armor, but they seemed to have nothing but the body of Li Monkey.

"Who is killing Li Monkey in the end." The old centurion held the iron spear and said: "Mom, don't he know that Li's sister's sister is the aunt of Qin Huan's Highness, really looking for death... ”

"Adult, you listen, there is a voice at sea..."

"What voice, how can I not hear."

"You listen carefully."

The centurion's brows were tightly locked, and there was silence all around. The sea came up with the sound of the tide, and at the same time... there seemed to be some rhythmic sounds, which was paddling.

"The fog is too heavy, there are people at sea."

"I don't know, what to do now."

"Ignite the bonfire."

"Yes."

A soldier ignited the torch and went straight to a beacon tower not far away.

But he has not yet come to the beacon tower to stand still.

"What's wrong, Zhang Saner, is your kid konjac?" asked the centurion to drink impatiently.

Zhang Saner stared straight at the sky above his head. There was a person, yes, the man stood on the beacon tower, bare-handed, but his body was a huge shadow. It was a huge shadow in his sky. A giant beast hovering in the air, dragon.

"me……"

Zhang Saner couldn't even say a complete sentence. Suddenly, he began to bleed in the seventh, and a strong field of gas that almost made his heart stop beating. In the twinkling of an eye, Zhang Saner spurted blood, and the whole person broke into a group. Blood fog, no dead body.

"My God, what happened?" The centurion was shocked.

At this moment, the sound of the coast is getting louder and louder. The sound of the "puffy" is the sound of the ship hitting the artificial reef, followed by the extremely thick arrow shot by the sea brush. The call was repeated, and in the blink of an eye, the hundred soldiers in the temporary camp were half dead, even though they had not seen the opponent.

"Raise the shield defense."

The centurion shouted.

A group of soldiers picked up shields from the ground to form a shield array, huddled their bodies behind the shields, raised their spears, and greeted the enemy, and forced their men to be weak. The troops brought by Ding Hao and Long Qianlin were not destined to be too bad.

But this time the opponent far exceeded their imagination. A behemoth in the air came with a whistling sound. It was a fire dragon, a fire dragon wrapped in red scales, and a dragon knight wearing a fire red armor on the dragon's back. A pair of cold eyes shot full of the desire to kill.

"It's over..." This is the last sentence of the old centurion.

"Roar."

The fire dragon raised his neck, and a flame swayed in its throat. The next moment he lowered his head and poured Longyan into the crowd. How terrible the high-temperature dragon was, and the shield of the Yihe soldiers was melted almost instantly. Burn them together with the trenches and the blade of the war, but in a blink of an eye, the temporary camp has been cleared.

"Han Han adults."

The distant warships shouted: "They have buried the reefs on the edge of the coast. Many of our warships have already hit the rocks. What should we do?"

The dragon knight in the air is Han Han, and he smiles coldly: "There are some fears of the reefs in the area, let them go, I am coming."

"brush."

The figure was shot from the back of the dragon, and Han Han was full of divine power. The heavy punches fell from the sky, the space was distorted, and the sound of "嘭" burst into a wave of impact, suddenly the water trembled, countless drops of water. The condensate swayed on the water, and the pulsating shock swayed in the sea, and the reefs hidden under the water were all shattered.

Broken Tianquan, Han Yu’s triumphant skills quickly won a cheering sound.

A warship began to dock. After the deck fell, cavalry and infantry landed on the shore. In the twinkling of an eye, they gathered together on the Dragon Island to form an army. At the same time, the dragons in the air circled and the dragons screamed.

Han Han returned to the back of the dragon and looked at the army below. He said: "When will the Marshal's warship arrive?"

"A fragrant effort."

"Well, quickly clean up the surrounding battlefields and unplug all the troops of the Yihe Kingdom. This dragon-shaped island will be the first territory that our Blackstone Empire captured in the broken world. In addition, dispatching envoys to Yihe. Go to the capital city and tell Qin Yi the old guy. Our marshal wants to see him. If he agrees to return, he may still let him live a path. Otherwise, the dragon island will be razed to us."

"Yes."

......

At dusk, the purple light on the Dragon Island rises in the sky.

The magic crystal cannon, which is a cannon that was developed from the information obtained from the empire's territory, although the magical crystal cannon of the Yihe country is slightly rough and not accurate enough, but the power is not inferior.

"Hey..."

The magic wave of the magical guns continued to sweep back into the battlefield, and some weak soldiers were shocked and retreated. In the trenches, Ding Yi was wearing a golden armor, and the knife was straight and his face looked blue.

Yes, the magical crystal cannon has just been ravaged. A dragon is slowly rising. Each dragon has a blue and blue cyclone with different shades of color.

"They have no fear of magic crystal cannons..."

Ding Wei’s voice was a little trembling.

"What to do, Ding Shuai." The commander-level warfare on the side will look pale: "The army of the Black Rock Empire is very tyrannical, although the number may not be much more than us, but they have the Black Rock Dragon Ride, but we have nothing. How can you fight?"

"We have no choice."

Ding Yuling flag waved and sipped: "The cavalry is sent to attack their queues. With a gun, one can kill one more, and Yihe will never sit still."

"Yes."

The killing sounds skyrocketed, and the iron horses accumulated by countless Yihe countries on the island rushed to the opponents, but in the roar of the dragons, the fate of these iron rides seemed to have been doomed.

"Hahaha, just come to die."

In the air, Han Han screamed and laughed: "All of them say that Ding Wei is a famous star. Now it seems that it is only Seoul, then... The legend of this famous general is finished today by the old man."

"Hey."

He fell and fell on the ground. The space was full of cracks. The countless Yihe national iron rides were shattered by the twisted space of the horse. The smell of blood quickly filled the air, and the battle became incomparable. The tragic.

"Kill, project."

In the high-speed movement, the Yihe Guotie rides up and shoots. The "brushing brush" is projected out, and the shooting power is amazing. It is only a round of projection. At least hundreds of Black Rock empire cavalry, infantry, and bowmen have been buried in exotic countries. On the land.

However, the number of shots was limited, but after the guns were used up, the Yihe army could only rely on swords to fight.

The Air Dragon Knight hovered, and the dragon and the sword were intertwined on the earth, making the entire battlefield so unbalanced.