The Human Emperor

Chapter 1,125

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"not good!"

When there was no time to think about it, the face of the black-skinned village chief changed, and the steeply pulled up, the white cane in the hand, jerked up, aiming at the golden air of the sky:

"The dragon has no head!"

Oh, in an instant, the wind whistling, in the eyes of countless people, the snarl of thousands of dragons suddenly came from the void, and the shadows of countless dragons appeared around the village chief, and all the giants The dragons fluttered around the white cane in the hands of the village chief, and the voice was extremely embarrassing.

"Boom!"

Just listening to a loud noise, the dragons in the sky are smashed into the sky, and they are rushing toward the sky, and they are struck together with the golden swords that broke out in the void. Among the electro-optic stone fires, thousands of dragons constantly hit the golden sword, and every impact made an astonishing iron roar, as if it was not an invisible sword, but a real steel.

Under the impact of the dragon, the golden sword of the Bottom wave quickly dimmed.

But the next moment, when the sword and the dragon hit the most critical time, the black-scarred village suddenly trembled, and there was no sudden sign of suffocation, and the spurt of blood blew a spurt of blood. Can't live. The dragons dissipated, and the majestic swords of the sword pushed Jinshan down like a jade column and flew out the villager.

"village head!"

"Older generation!"

......

Surrounded by four, I saw everyone in this scene. Countless black-scarred iron rides were even more shocked and white, madly rushing toward the direction of the village chief. However, their reaction is fast, but it is far from the horrible sword that broke out.

Without the blockage of the black-skinned village chief, the magnificent sword is not resting, pushing Jinshan down to the jade column and heading for the direction of more than 10,000 Shenwu army, Shen Prison, Longjun, and Tiger. Come.

Although the village chief was weakened by the black-skinned village chief, the power of this sword is still not resisted by these gods and the army.

"Boom!"

When it was said that it was too late, just at the moment when the sword fell from the bottom of the sword, a huge iron fist, dark as ink, as big as a mountain, suddenly electric shot, only a punch, blasted the Bottom wave This remains a sword. On the ground, the hurricane is vast, the black armor is like a demon god, the right hand is smashing the flag, slowly withdrawing the powerful and powerful left fist, looking at the far bottom of the Bottom wave, the eyes are cold and incomparable.

Huh, when the wind blew a yellow sand, moving from the rear, also swaying the red and black Kowloon blood flag, the battlefield finally slowly calmed down, both the enemy and us suspended the pace of attack.

"village head!"

A famous black-striped iron rider flew past, and even Cui Weiqi also rushed over, and a group of people surrounded the village of Wushou. The village chief of Wushou has a very high status in the village. Many of the injured iron riders are the ones he grew up watching. Even their fathers are the elders of the old village chief, let alone others.

The old village chief was injured, and everyone’s confusion could be imagined.

"I'm fine, don't mess up!"

The village chief of Wushou held his chest in one hand, the white beard was stained with blood, and the dry lips were even more intense. His gaze is always looking at the opposite side, as if he is an enemy. The old Emperor of the Evil has been immersed in the unknown instrument, but Qudibo is still there. The people of this war have fallen to an extremely unfavorable position, and there is always the danger of being wiped out by the whole army.

At the same time, the black armor and the old village chief stood on the corner, and the Bottom wave in the air was relatively distant, and the eyes were equally dignified.

The atmosphere is very tight!

"Hey, there is a dark disease in one of you. One of them has not really touched the realm of the realm with the power of the battle flag. Just because of you two, it is not my opponent!"

Hey, the sky is shaking, one foot is slamming out, and the bottom of the cloak is hunting, the look is cold and the eyes are very beautiful.

Just a sword, Qu Dibo injured the black-scarred village chief and led the black armor, but for Qu Dibo, this blow is far from exhausting. Without the blockade of the evil emperor, no one in the entire battlefield can compete with him.

boom!

The world is shaking, there is no hesitation, and Bottom wave is a step. His golden light is soaring, like the sun shining, in the dense, ridiculous, iron-clad, stepping on the battlefield like a sea, like the deities of the fallen world, it is daunting.

All the iron riders, the pawns, the generals, in the face of his storm-like atmosphere, are as small as the ants.

Step by step, the bottom of the wave is a void, like a storm, invading the direction of the **** flag of the Tang Dynasty, the empty void is like a solid ground under his feet. When Qudibo approached everyone, Wushou Village Chief, Black Armor, Gao Xianzhi, Cheng Qianli, including Zhao Fengchen, Su Hanshan and every Datang Warrior, everyone felt a huge pressure.

This is the real powerhouse!

Datang / Army's biggest threat!

"Bend Bottom!"

"Bend Bottom!"

"Bend Bottom!"

......

Seeing the blood of the Bottom, the gods blocking the killing of the gods, the obstacles of the Tao’s weather, the originally silent food army suddenly boiled up, one by one as if it was crazy, burst into a thrilling cheer. Big food has always been known for bravery and conquest, but this time I really met my opponent.

In this battle of Russ, everyone thought they had lost. But I did not expect that the peaks and turns, the big food finally has to achieve the ultimate victory, defeat these tenacious eastern enemies.

"kill!--"

Accompanied by the footsteps of Qudei, the great food **** of war, the army of food that had been stopped was once again surging, shouting and killing, wielding a machete, like a tide, once again rushing toward the direction of the Kowloon Blood Warrior. Come.

"ready!"

"kill!"

The battlefield, which was originally moderated, was violently strangled again because of the departure of Qudei. Hey, in the place where the two great military forces meet, countless soldiers have been hit into the sky and thrown down.

"General Lee is careful!"

At the same time, the head of the black-skinned village was shrunk, and the whole person who looked at the high-altitude Bottom wave was enemies.

Qudibo’s judgment on the village chief of Wushou is correct. Because of the salt problem in Wushou Village, all the villagers with black wounds are in the dark, and the same is true for the villagers.

On the night of the eclipse, although Wang Chong’s help saved the old village chief’s life, this dark disease has not been removed. In normal times, this dark disease does not show up in the mountains, but once this is the case At the crucial moment, in this top-level battle, it immediately became a fatal factor.

Moreover, the village chief of Wushou has a high age, and it is completely incomparable in terms of physical strength and all aspects of Qudei, which is strong and strong.

It’s just that at this moment, I haven’t taken care of it so much. The black-skinned village chief’s mind is moving, the body’s suffocation is gathering, and the tide is soaring, ready to compete with the Bottom wave. On the other side, the black armor guards hold the flag of the Kowloon Blood War, and the same expression is dignified and waiting.

The master's intuition is extremely sharp, and the strength of the black armor is absolutely not weak, at least in the Cairo Governor Osman, but compared with the top of the evil emperor and Qudebo, there are obviously some gaps, but these gaps are far Not as big as I thought.

"Get rid of them first!"

In the light stone fire, when the bottom wave is a few thousand feet away from the battlefield, the flag of the black armor guards waved. In a flash, the sky was dark, and a huge force came out. The target was not the distant The bottom wave is but not far from Eybeck.

At almost the same time, the village chief of Wushou pointed to one point, and another milky white spirit, bursting out like a comet, slammed into the fire tree and returned to Tibet.

At this moment, the two did not have any language, but they were extremely tacit in their actions. In this battle, Datang, under the calculation of Daqin Ruzan, has lost two imperial generals. Ai Beck and Huoshu are always the biggest variables in this war. The two want to deal with the Bottom wave with peace of mind. First, they must solve the problem of Ai Beck and the fire tree.

"Boom!"

However, the next moment, the ground explosion, the smoke and the rolling, the black armor and the black-scarred village chief's attack fell in the dense iron horse ride, and countless large food iron rides flew flesh and blood.

Ai Beck and the fire tree returned to Tibet as if they had expected it in advance. The two of them flashed and immediately opened a long distance with the black-haired village chief and the black armor.

"Hey, you are stubborn!"

Ai Beck sneered and looked at the two. The last resistance of this war is not that he and the fire tree belong to Tibet, but to the bottom of the wave, the two are only assisted by the side.

Moreover, the minds of the black armor and the black-haired village chief could not guess. They did not move on the surface, but the heart was already prepared. Even if the martial arts of the black-haired village chief and the black armor were extremely high, they were prepared for both. In the case of wanting to kill them is no easy task.

"Us Tibetans are careful! These two people may start with us!"

Ai Becker did not return, and he did not understand the fire tree and could not understand it. He called in a big food.

Not far from each other, the fire tree was lowered to the body slightly, and the right hand was pressed against the knife on the waist, and the front was full of vigilance. Although the two languages ​​are not available, there are some things that do not need language communication at all, so you can see at a glance.

It is impossible for the black armor and the black-haired village chief to find a chance to turn over from both of them.

"Don't worry, that black man is inseparable from the formation!"

The fire tree is in a hurry to stare at the black armor in front of the open channel.

In the defeat of the squad, the black armor has strong strength, but once he leaves the big squad, all the martial arts, the prison guards, and the dragon squadron will face the 100,000 big food and the Uzbek army. s attack. Coupled with the impact of the participating Tianqi Army, Blood Beasts, and Mamluk, even if this army is stronger, it will inevitably suffer heavy losses.

The facts are similar to the judgment of the fire tree, and the black armor and the black-haired village chief immediately stopped the attack after launching a tentative attack. The hearts of both of them gathered in the bottom of the sky.

Ai Beck and the fire tree can kill and kill, the most crucial thing is the Bottom wave.

"Humph!"

Qu Dibo has been watching on the sidelines, the battle between the black armor, the black-haired village chief and Ai Beck, and the fire tree to Tibet. He can see clearly, but Qudibo does not mean to intervene in the face of absolute force. These two people have only lost their way.