The Divine Martial Stars

"Good brother, I am iron wood, I believe that you are a brother today." Shooting the moon, the master took Guo Zhihui's shoulder and shouted.

Guo Zhihui’s glimpse, immediately ecstasy.

The prairie people recognize the brothers, but that is the real life and death.

He was born in the home of the rich man. He has no concept of money. He spends money like water. It is just a number in the past. He has long been eager to admit it. He wants to know what he wants, but he can get the legend. The recognition of those heroes is the greatest happiness.

"Ha ha ha, the iron brothers are serious?" Guo Zhihui said with great joy: "I have this sentence, today I will be fixed. Although my brothers are not diligent, I am afraid that I am dead. So he doesn't have a single pass, so there are a few big masters around me, secretly protecting, and for a while, you don't care about me, just throw me into the most dangerous place, I can't die, I can also attract some for you. Firepower."

The young military officer stunned his eyebrows.

It’s a living treasure.

Between talking, the outside auction has already dropped.

"Congratulations to the VIP of No.1 Loft, who took the price of 3.5 million gold and photographed the saint of the prairie wolf temple. Haha, the beauty of the national color, the cultivation of the realm of the great master, and the imprisonment And strength, will be the most perfect woman in the world." The auctioneer trembled with excitement.

In his hands, such a high price was born. Whatever the reason, it was enough for his name to resound in Chang'an City and even to the vast territory of the Western Qin Empire, because this is a record.

"Hey, send her to the attic, I can't wait to taste the taste of this grassland saint." A voice, extremely wretched, with undisguised meaning, from the first loft In the middle, the meaning of the words, the expression of the most vivid.

Hearing this, all the male creatures in Liufang Street could not help but have a hot belly, an indescribable envy, rising in my heart.

The four masters of the Faculty Division guarded the mobile steel frame, carrying the grassland blue smoke saint, and sent it to the No. 1 Pavilion.

The dawn of the blue smoke saint, like the female wolf on the grassland, is calm and sloppy, and even has no struggle.

at this time--

"Go to death!"

"Leave people."

A few figures, like a sword, suddenly came out of the 7th attic, electric shot.

The sound of the bowstring trembles like a thunder, just look at the four black awns of lightning, cut through the night sky, and go straight to the four great divisions of the faculty, and it’s like a fierce arrow. To devour the wolf **** of the heavens and the earth, the horror is at its peak.

"not good."

The four masters of the four divisions have changed dramatically.

They rushed to pull the sword and counterattack.

Boom!

In the midst of the fire, the broken sword and the broken blade spurt in the air, the **** white bones collapsed, the four great masters, the fourth went to the second, directly shot into pieces, the remaining two, also seriously injured, It was shot by the arrows for dozens of meters and crashed into the distant buildings.

The **** taste is filled in an instant.

On Liufang Street, the crowd immediately screamed and became confused after a brief horror.

The five figures are on the main stage. Four of them are grassland strongmen with a tall figure like a tall tower. The other is the young grassland military officer. He has a long dagger in his hand. It seems that a few stars shined out, and the metal frame of the blue smoke was like a dead wood.

The body of the blue smoke is slightly shaken, but it stands firm.

"broken!"

The young sergeant dagger crossed the metal arc and cut off the wrist of the smoky sage and the imprisoned martial arts.

The green gods are instantly surging in the grassland saints.

It seems that the wild instigation from the infinite squatting prairie is centered on the grassland saints and spreads in all directions. In the night sky, it seems that there is a sound of wolves.

In the No. 7 VIP pavilion, the youngest member of the moon, Tiemuzhen, is like the shape of an iron tower. It comes out of the broken wall. The loud voice: "Protect the smoke, let me go here first."

The four arrows before, it was the shooting of the moon.

His strength, tyrannical to the extreme, is a natural invincible strong.

At this time, Liufang Street, has been chaotic to the extreme, screaming for the escaping tourists, as well as watching the crowds, as if the sparrows were smashed by a stick, frantically toward Liufang Street Escaped outside, the original orderly environment, instantly turned into a battlefield.

The army that had been waiting outside the Liufang Street of the Faculty was rushed by the chaotic crowds that rushed outside, and the formation was immediately scattered. It was impossible to rush in and support the first time.

However, there are still a lot of official ambushes around the main stage.

"Enclose."

"Don't let go of one."

"The grassland barbarians, dare to commit crimes in my Qin country, all killed."

"Kill the barbaric."

A variety of voices of screaming came from all directions.

The figures flicker, the masters of the divisions of the Faculty and the masters of the official Grand Masters have appeared from all sides, and some figures, from the crowds, jumped up and surrounded the main stage. There are sharp edges on the body, this is the master of the sect by the church.

Obviously, the Secretary for the Department has responded adequately and is not unresponsive.

"Kill out from the west." Tiemu really pulls the longbow, raises his hand and shoots four arrows. It is like a poison dragon, and the four masters who tried to get close to the main dance were directly shot in the air. Among them.

The power of the gods and arrows is shocking.

For a time, all the masters and strong players did not dare to go forward.

Tiemu really roared, with dozens of grassland strongmen in the No. 7 pavilion, rushed to the stage and met with Qingyansheng.

"Bow."

The young lady of the blue smoke raised her hand.

After the iron wood, a grassland strong man, from the bulging backpack, took out a gold bow that was one meter long and handed it to the blue smoke saint.

The prairie female war god, a bow in hand, immediately surged.

I saw her hand pull, the golden bow is like a full moon, above the bowstring, condensing the moonlight, turning into a giant gold light arrow, aiming at the direction of the No. 1 pavilion, directly shot with one arrow.

The golden giant arrow sticks to the ground and directly blasts the void. The arrow tip is directed. The air turbulence is like a piece of debris. When it passes, the earth is like a huge scratch on the invisible giant plow. Any blockage The things between the golden arrow clusters were all shattered, including the super-class masters of the two masters. They had no time to react and were torn into a **** powder by the airflow.

The power of an arrow is terrible.

Woman, it really is a vengeance.

Before, in the No. 1 pavilion, some people said that they would like to enjoy the holy smoke saint. Now, what he ushered in is an arrow that destroys the earth.

......

"shit."

In the 10th floor, [Wind Gentleman] Wang Chen saw this sudden change, and his heart sighed.

What are these grassland barbarians?

The scene was chaotic, and the next auction was definitely impossible. What about Mrs. Tang?

He turned back and looked at the princess Qin Qin, but he saw Qin Xiao figure flashing and disappeared into the room.

"I am going to Mrs. Tang, Mr. Wang. According to the original plan, I will take the Tangmi Tangtang to leave the church division..."

The remnant of the princess Qin Yu, sounded in the room.

It’s clear that the Princess’s Highness is more decisive than her think tank.

Wang Chen’s heart stunned and did not dare to neglect. He immediately let Tang Tang and Tang Mi, who had finished the disguise, put on a cloak hoodie, masked his face, and on both sides, blessed the breath and prying. The method of the wind, then pulled out the bidding jade card inserted in the instrument, with two girl words, left the No. 10 pavilion.

Everything is in order.

Before starting the shooting tonight, I have already prepared a set of alternatives. Once I can't buy Mrs. Tang and the two women, it can only be robbed. The follow-up various transfer and transfer routes have been arranged. If all goes well, everything will be fine. In the shortest possible time, people can be transferred out of Chang'an City.

Now because of the violence of the grassland people, this set of alternatives has to be activated in advance.

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"Well? Not good... people?"

A white figure came to the iron flower cart that had been imprisoned by Mrs. Tang. Under one moment, she was shocked. The door of the steel flower door was opened. Madame Tang, who should have been inside, was gone.

How can it be transferred so fast?

Her figure fluttered in, looked around, and saw a guardian who was shivering on the side and escaping to escape. She directly slammed it, and the sword tipped and said: "Where is Mrs. Tang? Where did it go?" ”

"Take it away..." The guard was so frightened that he was flying and trembled.

“Where did you go?” The white figure was cold and cold, saying: “Who took it?”

"Yes... the VIP in the attic No. 15 took away, took the sign of Liu's main thing, saying that it was pre-ordered in advance, we dare not stop..." The guard bamboo tube was like the beans, all of them were recruited.

what?

broken.

The white figure is in a hurry.

Through the previous auction link, it can be confirmed that the person in the No. 15 pavilion is the enemy of General Tang, and Mrs. Tang is in the hands of these people. That is the end... I can’t imagine it.

And why are these people reacting so fast?

Calculating the time, Mrs. Tang was taken away in advance, even before the grassland barbarians were in trouble, that is to say, before this, the church division knew that the auction could not proceed and sold Mrs. Tang directly to the 15th pavilion. ... the situation is wrong, there is a conspiracy!

The white figure is in the heart.

At this time -

"Oh, little guy, what are you looking for?"

Like the sound of two pieces of rust iron rubbing together, from the back, a pale face seems to be a thick layer of white. The zombie old man in the blue-gray robe appears, with a trace of cruelty in the blisters, chilling around. Come to the white figure slowly after all.

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"Ha ha ha, that group of idiots, smashing their heads in front, but they can't think of it, the big beautiful people have already been brought in by us in advance, hahaha, hey, it's really beautiful, Tang Chong has such a beautiful woman. No wonder you die early, hahaha..." Liang Yifei laughed proudly.