The Divine Martial Stars

"Hudu, they didn't even come back?"

In the attic of the ambassador’s station, Ula asked in a prairie language.

The three masters, Yu Feng, a master, and four guards to intercept a boy with no name and no surname, are as simple as pinching an ant, but now, the four people are gone. Traces disappeared out of thin air.

What is this?

This afternoon, he observed that there was no slight fluctuation in internal humor in the boy.

Even if Wu Beichen sent someone to protect him secretly, he could never hold it.

However, it was not the short-haired boy who was missing, but the four masters he had left.

Very surprised.

There is a bad feeling in Ula’s heart.

"There is no trace of hands-on, no bloodstains and dead bodies." A Western Qinbian army general looks like a congenital, face with a look of uncertainty, said: "According to common sense, with their strength, probably It is the invincible master who has encountered at least the congenital realm of perfection, and the bones are gone."

Ula is not too cold, looks changed, and dissatisfied with the earth: "The master of the congenital level of perfection? The innate power of the congenital perfection in this city, so many people, under our supervision, there is no movement, unless... no Will it be the people of your big month?"

General Xi Qin said: "This is not good for us. Ambassador Uganda, now we are cooperative, don't be unreasonably jealous."

Ula didn't cry too much, didn't speak.

At this time, the sound of shouting and screaming in the Longchengguan, the burning fire, illuminate the night sky that should have been extremely quiet in the martial law. The low clouds are reddened by the fire, like the blood flowing in the eyes.

The battle they are expecting has taken place.

Ula didn't have much energy, came to the window and opened the window.

The pavilion where he is located is about a thousand meters away from the camp of Tiejianying. You can see the Longchengguan at this time. It has become a mess and shouts.

There are a total of 30,000 people in the West Qinbian Army stationed in the city.

Among them, the iron sword camp is 10,000, and the camp and the big gun camp are about 15,000, followed by more than 5,000 people maintaining the order of the city guard. The rebellion of the iron man battalion with the largest number of people alone is obviously out of all. It is expected that the black leather armor of the Iron Sword Camp is like the evil waves of the Dragon City Gate at night. It is rushing toward the Dongcheng Gate and wants to capture the Dongcheng Gate for the first time.

If someone stands in the sky and overlooks it, it will be seen that in the place of about ten miles outside the city of Guandong in the Dragon City, the 30,000 prairie wolf cavalry from the black spider tribe of the grassland with the spider temple as a totem worship, like Like the silent torrent of black, it rushed in the direction of the Dragon City gate.

This is a premeditated rebellion.

The iron sword camp in the side army is united with the spider temple on the grassland.

Ubola looked at the raging dragon city in the night, and the obese face showed a sly smile.

The land of Xiqin is fat and tempting.

The grassland tribes have dreamed of stepping into this vast land for many years, but they have been blocked by the Western Qin army. Numerous grassland warriors have buried the bones of the Western Qin Dynasty. It is rare when they really set foot on this land. Now, The opportunity has come, and the Black Spider Horde is finally going to achieve a historical breakthrough.

Shouting, screaming, roaring, pleading...

All these sounds are in the ears of Ula, just like a beautiful piece of music.

suddenly--

boom!

A sturdy and unrestrained atmosphere is about half a step of the fluctuations of the realm of the heavens. From the center of the Dragon City, the squadron of the squadron leaps up and spreads towards the city.

"The iron sword camp rebel, Zhou An rebelled, the pass will be ordered, give me the city to kill."

The familiar voice is the Longcheng Guanshou [eight-armed judge] Zongwei.

This voice made the other garrisons of Longchengguan, which had been in chaos and panic, slightly awake.

[Eight Arms Judgment] Zongwei, the prestige in the Longchengguan is extremely high, sitting in this place for ten years, like a cornerstone, the grassland people who have killed it are stunned, his voice is like a burst of tonic in the chaos, The Xi Qin soldiers in the chaos were slightly calmer.

At almost the same time, there are several tyrannical tempers rising in the dark night sky, just like the red fire wolf smoke, staring at the waves like a stormy wave, it is the camp leader [Knife Hanlong] Xia Yuanzhi and the big gun camp command [gun town Canglong] Bao Yimeng and other military strong, finally Qi Qi shot.

"Zhou An, die."

Xia Yuanzhi’s roar, especially in the night sky, is particularly loud.

Obviously, this temper-stricken camp leader, and the chaotic army, directly confronted the rebellious iron sword camp commander [Swords Dragon City] Zhou An, two innate great perfection level, near In the air battle, for a time, I don’t know how many buildings collapsed...

Ambassador Ug turned and returned to the room.

His face, with a smug look, smiled a little, said: "I finally waited for this moment, but there are no masters of the West Qin in the city, and you don't want to go out. Go back and talk to your master, you must Within the time of tea time, open the Dongcheng Gate, and only wait until the wolf of the temple to ride the army, and really enter the Dragon City Pass, we will be able to stabilize the heel."

The Zhou Junjun nodded and nodded, "Don't forget the conditions you promised before."

Ula did not smile arrogantly, and the obese cheeks were covered with hustle and bustle. It was very proud to say: "Do not worry." He said, he clap his hands.

Outside, there were ten shadows wearing black prairie leather figures, and the strange mist that lingered around the silk.

Ula is not too proud to say: "Do not worry, I brought ten magic spiders from the spider temple, each with a congenital and powerful force, enough to solve the military master of the entire Dragon City.

That week, the military general will subconsciously look at the magic spider.

Through the strange black mist, you can see that every demon spider is the face of the Xiqin people, the skin color is like black iron, there is no living atmosphere, the neck of the face is covered with white. The strange texture, like the natural texture on the back of the spider, can not help but create a feeling of anger.

Because, he vaguely heard that these ten magic spiders are the secret temples of the spider temple, refining them with living and living, and the raw materials for refining are obviously masters of the Western Qin martial arts, ten spiders. Before the health, the reputation was not small, but it was captured by the spider temple, and it was practiced as a magic spider. The pain in it was like a thousand times.

The most important thing is that today, they also have the existence of the soul and the intellect, but there is no difference between them and death. It is like a scorpion, and the life and the world are tortured and manipulated by the spider temple.

The Temple of Spiders is originally an evil horror temple with assassination, destruction, poisoning, killing and poisoning as the main content on the prairie.

"Go. Kill all the Western Qinbian military masters on the list."

Ula does not clap more.

The ten magic spiders seem to be black mist, disappearing silently into the room.

They are a group of demons walking in the shadows, the best thing is the assassination.

"In this case, I went back and told my prince." Zhou Jun’s general manager regained his gaze and did not want to have any intersection with these people. This time, it was only with the help of the prairie people. When the Prince regained the Great Moon Dynasty, the time went to the Prairie. Still have to roll back to the prairie.

He also turned and left.

Ula smiled a little and looked at the back of the Xi Qin general. His face showed a strange look.

A group of former resurgence of the former dynasty, only to be wiped out by the Western Qin people, and want to use the soldiers to destroy the West Qin, the recovery of the big moon, where is so easy, borrowing soldiers is OK, but the cost of this borrowing ...... oh, I am afraid that you are a group of dynasties, you can’t afford it.

"Come on." Ula did not take back the mind, and summoned ten guards and left the pavilion.

Under the night, with a hot expression, he rushed in the direction of the kitchen where his mother and grandchildren were.

"I didn't expect that in this military town of the West Qin Dynasty, I found an innocent body, the purest flesh. If you use it to sacrifice sacrifices, maybe you can really let the spiders come, hahahaha... ”

Walking on the street, I saw the courtyard of Cai's grandparents and grandchildren. He was very excited and excited.

If the spider **** can successfully land in this world, then this continent will be at the foot of the spider temple, and as the most loyal servant of the spider god, he will become the actual spokesperson of the mainland.

There are constantly a variety of shouting sounds around, like the night magic is dancing, and the dragon city is like hell.

Ula did not go forward quickly, slamming, and kicked the door of Cai’s house.

"Ha ha ha, Xiao Yan, toasting, not eating and drinking, you are looking for..." Ula rushed in from the door, followed by a wolf-like guard.

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"Damn, Zhou An, Tiejianying, dare to rebel against the rebellion... Brothers, kill me, and defend the city gate."

In the hands of Wu Beichen, there are millions of swords in the air. It seems to be like a meteor in the sky. The internal violence of the fire-inflaming property will directly smash the three iron squad rebel officers who rushed up.

Dongchengmen is the main attack area of ​​the Iron Sword Camp. At this time, it is already a corpse, and the blood flows into a river.

As the main lord of Dongchengmen, Wu Beichen was stationed almost every night in the enemy gate of the city gate. He never dared to neglect, so far tonight, and thanks to the first time he got the news of the rebel army, he organized it. The defensive formation, in order to not be sneak attack, can stabilize the situation, Dongchengmen is still under the control of the West Qinbian army.

However, under the impact of the iron sword camp rebels, the Dongcheng Gate is like a reef in the wave of the rising tide. It is in jeopardy and there is always danger of destruction. Wu Beichen’s body is wounded, and the soldiers around him are one by one. Falling down, the full quota of the regular garrison of Dongchengmen was one thousand, but at this time, it has already lost more than half.

Wu Beichen couldn't guess the real reason for the iron sword camp, but one thing he can be sure of -

There must be some ulterior connection between Zhou Jian, the leader of the Iron Sword Camp, and the Ula, the ambassador of the Prairie Spider Temple.

From these days, Zhou An has been trying to promote the fact that Ula does not take more vegetables and vegetables as a righteous woman.

A sword smashed a smashing iron sword battalion officer into two breaks. Wu Beichen looked at the direction of the ancestral grandmother's compound, and his face showed an anxious color.

In such a chaotic night of killing, the ancestors of the vegetable dish will surely be affected. He arranges the guards outside the compound. In such a chaotic army, I am afraid that it will not play any role, and what is more worrying to him is that There are not many Ula ambassadors, but I am afraid that I will take the opportunity to take action and force people to plunder.

How to do?

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First, there is one more today.

On the day of the break, there are brothers to reward, the knife is very embarrassing, thank you!