The Hardest Opening System in History

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read2();　　 The squally wind blows the ground and the white grass turns, and the northern part has snow in August.

　　His Royal Highness the Emperor Taisun at the Baidi Palace Wing Qiutai, five swords set the universe and end the battle of the capital!

As the dust of the battle of Shenjing City settled, the entire Daxia Military Department and various armies began to operate at full capacity. The sergeants on the towering Great Wall of Chunhua Fortress were densely covered, and they were killed with solemnity. At the same time, the city gate opened, and steel torrents burst out from it. , A scout opened the way ahead, ignoring the blizzard and plunged into it.

　　 Only the three-standard army came out of the capital city, but no one can underestimate it, because this is the most elite fourth army in Daxia, and one standard can be worth thousands of troops.

　　 In the entire northern wasteland of Shenjing City, almost every inch was plowed from beginning to end by Sergeant Daxia.

At the edge of the wasteland, a blue light door suddenly opened, and a figure in a black robe fell out of it, clutching his stomach, his pale red lips opened, and he spit out a mouthful of black liquid with a strong stench. The snow in the country corroded most of the land, and black smoke rose up.

The north wind blew the black robe that covered the head of the figure, revealing the paler face of Pei Yang, the divine machine pavilion, and there were still black blood stains on the red and bloody, weak breath, blurred figure, and a giant The tail sticks out from behind the robe, even the human form is difficult to maintain.

　　 After a violent gasp, he looked at the vast snow behind him, his face changed slightly and turned into a huge monster like a snake, swimming and disappearing into the distance.

After a short moment, a white figure fluttering appeared instantly, almost blending with the falling snow, looking down at the remaining blood on the ground, raising his right hand, closing his eyes and pinching his fingers, looking at the direction where Pei Yang had disappeared before. Muttered to himself:

　　 "Shenji Pavilion's catastrophe, after all, I still can't hide it. I hope you will be merciful. Your Majesty, when we meet next time, I will call you Your Majesty."

　　Shenjing Center, Sitian Tower.

The scroll of mountains and seas at the top of the tower, covering the sky from the sun, was re-unfolded, and the huge tower regained its brightness. A monk and personnel returned from the outside. The cold female voice once again resounded through the audience. Under the orderly command, the huge organization of Si Tianjian resumed its extremely efficient operation.

　　 Daxia regained her eyes!

In the wide hall on the first floor of Sitian Tower, several young people were talking quietly in a corner. Among them, the fat man with a chubby body was the most conspicuous, and even more conspicuous was the three huge and dazzling mana floating around it. The ball, switching back and forth between blue and dark purple, is extremely deep,

In the battle just now, between the rapid changes of the mana ball, the fat man was almost like a god, he didn't even need to move his figure. Raising his hand was hurricanes, thunder, and frost. It was a human-shaped fort. Support, Killing has everything you need, and you can even use magnetic storms to restore your own vitality, which truly embodies the horrific killings of Fa Xiu, so among Daxia monks, Fa Xiu is precious and rare.

　　 Under the avenue, everything is equal. The Daxia Infinite Mountain Cultivation Group has always been a humanoid artifact that has been protected, and it is also a key target of the Imperial War God Camp and Tian Yuwei.

For the first time, Qing Niantong and Lin Xiao, who had seen him show off his power for the first time, looked at them, still shy. Under Crescent's praise, they carried a shy fat man with a very complicated color in their eyes. Among the new disciples of the Dao Palace in Wu Da Bi, who had a blockbuster with their flying supernatural powers, the vastness of their bodies at this time would have to surrender to their Dao souls, which meant it was obvious.

　　 In other words, there are already people in this world who can do it to create a super-first-grade forbidden Taoist soul. What a terrifying and soul trembling thing.

　　 Then there was a figure that was too young to appear in the two people's minds at the same time, with eyes that were always calm as water, frowning eyebrows, and the bright and dripping blood.

　　 The highness who walked out of the mist, the mist behind him was deeper, heavier, and more vast.

As everyone was thinking and talking, two figures came quickly from outside the Sitian Tower Hall. The fourth son of King Bei’an, Jiang Yue, was still wearing red armor, and next to him was the tall lady Xu of the State of Wei. Qing, the faces of the two of them were very silent, with faint horror and sadness that could not be hidden.

Jiang Yue stopped in front of Lin Xiao and looked at the latter with complicated eyes. Then he raised his right hand and hammered his chest fiercely, making a loud "clam", as if thunder was exploded on the ground, and the whole Sitianjian The hall was quiet for an instant, everyone turned their heads and looked at this corner.

　　 The eyes of Jiang Yue, the fourth son of King Bei’an, faintly flickered with tears, and his roar was choked.

　　 "On the order of the White Emperor's Palace, please Lin Xiaohou, your father, Daxia Town, Yuhou Linlang, died in battle in the wasteland of the northern part of Shenjing, and his soul will live forever!"

　　 "Puff!"

　　The little killer **** Lin Xiao spouted a mouthful of blood, and fell straight back. The bright red blood was sprinkled on the red robe he usually wears, and he couldn't distinguish each other.

At mid-afternoon, the entire Shenjing City was lifted, and the underground palaces were opened, countless ordinary people gushing out from the underground palace, and the entire Daxia's largest city regained its vitality and vitality in an instant, and that dense belongs to the human race. Firework gas.

No matter how tragic the fighting on the Baidi Palace today is, how shocking the battle between humans and foreign races, gods and sages, and humans and gods, the ordinary people in the deep underground palace under the Shenjing city are extremely safe, so they For a while, I couldn't feel the changes in this Shenjing City, because Shenjing was still that Shenjing, and its majesty under the snow cover was full of majesty, including the past of countless people, and there is still a future.

The so-called high-ranking monks’ attack did not damage any building outside the Baidi Palace, and the lives of ordinary people have not been affected in any way. This incident may be the same as the past anecdote. After a meal, a new conversation between the neighborhood and the neighborhood , But after all, some things have changed.

　　 From the horrified eyes of the monks and civil and military officials who walked out of the Baidi Palace, the secret words all indicate that the change has begun.

A slightly rickety figure slowly walked out of the underground palace in the center of Shenjing City, and gently greeted the people of Shenjing City who walked out of the underground palace by his side along the way, and then raised his hand to touch and hid in his own mother and looked at him curiously. The little girl, with her braided head, smiled, and then stepped onto a carriage parked at Digongkou.

　　 The carriage curtain was lowered, and then driving forward in the snow, there was a soft voice of inquiry from the entourage in front of the car:

　　 "Sir, where are we going?"

　　 "Since the ceremony is over, there is no need to go to the White Emperor Palace, go back to the palace."

　　 "Yes!"

　　 Then the carriage turned around and gradually disappeared under the heavy snow.

After a while, the curtain of the carriage was gently opened by a hand with a thin slit, revealing a pair of extremely deep eyes from the carriage. Looking at the snow-covered scenery on both sides, the eyes are complicated, with a voice that only one can hear. Road:

　　 "The white flag was erected on the King's City. Before I was born, I knew that millions of people were disarmed, and no one was a man."