Chronicles of Heaven

It was not long before.

Wu Tie is standing under the hunting city, laughing and watching a group of elite officers on the wall.

On the head of the city, a four-factory named Ximen Le, who was born in Ximen, Yuxi, was working with several of her neighbors to look at the weapon racks around her, and figured out what weapons were used to throw witch iron.

The space door near the first city of Zhenmo suddenly opened, and the huge space door opened like a flower petal. A fleet of very small size rushed out of the space door.

In and out of the space door, normal people will be extremely cautious, unless the warships performing combat missions, other ships will subconsciously slow down.

So many times, the ship will be like a sea bass, and it will slowly come out of the space door with a kind of 'sliding' and 'squeezing'.

However, this fleet is extremely arrogant, and it is full of power. Like a mad bull, it can't wait to rush out of the space door, and then rushes to the first city of the town with a dull sound.

Not waiting for the reaction of the soldiers in the first city of the town, the first flagship of nearly a thousand feet, a great law rushed out, bursting open above the fleet. On the other hand, the **** mana banner ‘哗啦啦’ opened in the void, the flag was in the middle of the dragon and the phoenix dance, and even the claws of the claws were inlaid with a golden ‘item’.

A deep voice came from far away: "The town of the magic city, come to a living gasping, greet my general."

On the wall of the first city of Zhenmo, Zhao Pan’s face suddenly appeared: “The people of Xiangjia? The group of militant guys, the skull is broken... What are they doing here? They usually look down on the weekdays. The Temple of the Devil, the Temple of the Devil!"

The former Dajin Shenguo, now the Qingqiu Shenuo, the top of the door, the Xiangjia is a very distinctive one.

They are extremely militant, extremely proud, and even arrogant.

Others also pay attention to some means of preserving family strength and hiding family heritage, but they do not. The people of Xiangjia never bother to hide their own means and hide their own heritage. Even if they are too elders, they often appear on the battlefield.

Moreover, they looked down on the battlefield of the underground demon.

They often say that underground demons are a group of poor worms with incomplete armor and eating, and only the eunuchs who are not egg-child will be fully armed to bully these hapless.

They even disdain to join the gods, and do not bother to go to the indigenous territory of the land and the wild land.

The family members of the Xiang family gathered in the battlefields of the Three Kingdoms. They ruled the army and specialized in fighting the elite main army of the Great Weis and the Great War. Moreover, they often take the initiative to provoke war, just like a group of mental illnesses, from time to time, it is abrupt to cause great losses to the three countries at the same time.

Such a warlike madness, the more crazy and militant, the death rate of their family is much lower than other top-level gates.

This directly led to the fact that the tribes of the Xiangjia family and each of the tribes were born and died several times more often than other gates. The same is true for the tribes of the family. The people of the Xiangjia family are much stronger than the other top-ranking people.

The practice of Xiangjia is the "Overlord's Ding", which is almost the ancient taboo practice. It is absolutely top-notch physical exercises, and it is a terrible bloodwork - unless it is the rumor of their family. Once others practice, the blood is burned and died.

As long as the family's children's priests practice the "Overlord's Ding Ding", the speed of cultivation is super fast, but it is also inexhaustible, invulnerable, and repaired into a reinforced iron bone, but also has a terrible talent supernatural power - the more it is hit hard, as long as At that time, there was no death. After the injury, the strength would rise a lot.

There is almost no limit to the situation in which the strength of this serious injury is soaring!

This has also caused the martial arts of the family, their physical strength is terrible, and this increases their madness to fight.

For a long time, the army of the generals under the jurisdiction of the Xiang family has been several times more than the other generals. The generals of the generals will often fall into the encirclement of the enemy, often only the family members will have few pros. Wei kills the encirclement, or simply the family is only for granted.

In the battlefields of the Three Kingdoms, the most feared of the soldiers of the Shenwu Army was the sudden drop of a general of a surname to become their immediate boss.

In the battlefields of the Three Kingdoms, ‘items’ have even become a taboo, and ordinary officers and men are not willing to mention this word.

In the battlefields of the Three Kingdoms, if an officer or a soldier's surname, regardless of whether he is a family member, he will be isolated by all his robes. If a soldier of a surname is in distress on the battlefield, there will be no robes. .

The fleet of a sub-family rushed like a crazy cow, and snarled loudly across the distance: "The people in the town of the magic city? Dead? Come with a gasp, let us give You have sent money."

Zhao Pan stood on the wall and touched his chin with his hand. He grinned and grinned: "Is the money given to Laozi? Hehe, huh, who doesn't know, the world is the best, is it the poorest of your family? A group of madmen will only cultivate and kill... their own industry is in a mess, and their own land is so smoky..."

“Give money to Laozi? Can you have a few balances every year?”

"Give money to Laozi? Can you have An Wang’s rich money in your family?"

Zhao Leop shook his head and snorted: "Go to a bile, don't be afraid of it, take care of it, and see what their martial arts fans are doing... Hehe, they can't look at our town's magic hall, the sorcerer's temple, They are coming, there is definitely no good thing."

"General, I am timid... In the past two days, I was stunned by An Wang’s men. The general has already had enough, he-mother-!"

"General, I don't want to be beaten by the people of the family."

"An Wang’s people are still a little bit different. I’m going to fight the generals. I don’t want to live... the people in the family, but they will die!”

Shaking his head, Zhao Pan turned and left, and quickly slipped off the wall.

Several marching Sima, marching staff, marching chiefs and other assistants stood on the wall. You look at me, I look at you, and finally a marching master book is laughing, with dozens of staff wearing a full set of heavy armor. Slowly flying to the sky.

"Which general of the Xiang family... Hey, hey, we are busy with military affairs, we have not been able to meet the generals, haha, forgive me, forgive me!"

The marching main book has just flown into the sky, and the Xiang family’s fleet has already rushed over. The dozens of warships under the witch’s squad are lined up. Under the leadership of the three four-spirited warships, they are blocked by the Xiangjia’s fleet channel. In front of.

"Let's go, An Wangfu is here, do you dare to collide?"

A general who was recruited by Ximen’s family stood at the bow of the four-story warship, and pointed to the roaring Xiangjia battleship.

Xiang Jia’s flagship did not mean any slowdown. It was so straightforward that a cold voice was uploaded from the flagship: “An Wang? That An Wang? Oh, I remembered... Ha, that killed the first. Army guy?"

"Bastard... The general is still thinking, waiting for the general to make a great success, personally challenge the first army, personally break his head... mixed things, Huo Xiong this, actually took away the generals of the world. Opportunity... I speeded up the general and ran into it!"

Hit it?

The generals of the An Wangfu House on the Four Spirits battleship stunned and looked at the flagship of Qianzhang, which was rapidly accelerating in front.

However, even if it is the flagship of a thousand feet, how can this Dajin-style warship compete with the four-ship battleship? Don't say the order, just say that the body shape of the four spirit warships is several times the size of this flagship!

"Crash? Who is afraid of who? Come on!" On the four spirits battleship, the generals of the An Wangfu shouted in unison.

The three four-spirited warships swayed at the same time, and the energy fluctuations between the three warships were integrated into one. The three huge warships quickly formed a small battle fortress.

The fascinating condensed light of the colorful ray of hundreds of feet, the originally fascinating glow of the sky quickly condensed into a sturdy enchantment like a crystal.

Xiang Jia’s flagship of the thousand feet actually hit it.

The three four-spirited warships were suspended in the air, and the flagship of the long-awaited spurt of the fire, and a white burst of air burst in the air, so it was so slammed.

A loud bang, three warships of the four spirits are suspended in the air.

On the ground, countless people watched the flagship distortion, deformation, breakage, and fragmentation. A huge fire column was ejected from the flagship, and a thick smoke rushed out of the hull with a white gas burst.

A stream of light emptied from the collapsed flagship of the thousand feet, quickly and promptly separated from the flagship of disintegration.

The cold voice '嘎嘎' smiled: "The four spirits battleships are the four spirit warships, these broken things made by the military, and they really can't be hit. Oh, good baby, good baby, but unfortunately, how did you fall into the hands of the traitor king? ?"

A sinister king was so angry that he was a bite-toothed.

A series of warships quickly gathered toward this side, and another fifteen battleships that wandered around were also quickly coming over.

A large group of five-line elf masters swooped down from the sky, and they formed a battle. Millions of wood warriors opened the short bow and locked the ship that was approaching quickly.

"Ha ha ha, what is the fuss? This general, just want to try, how strong the legendary four-wing battleship." A tall, sturdy, one-five-six-six-foot tall, heavy and heavy, breathable, heavy, suspended In the void is like a volcano that can erupt at any time, the young man who gives a great sense of danger laughs loudly.

"Hey, slow down, don't scare the little scorpions of An Wangfu."

The burly youths showed their brilliance and looked at the five elements of the elves gathered in all directions. They sighed: "I have heard that An Wang has gone to the dog-屎-yun, and has conquered a powerful and miraculous tribe in the southwestern jungle...Hey, How much benefit does An Wang give you, this general gives you double, how? To rely on this general, there are benefits for you."

Nearly a thousand elders of the five-line elves almost appeared in front of this burly youth. A long, aging fire was a small sun-like fireball, releasing terrible light and heat, illuminating the vast sky: "People You dare to defile my family's piety to the ancestors... you, **** it."

The burly young man's eyes widened and laughed loudly: "Interesting, interesting, you, get angry? That is, can you fight well? Well, no, what are you doing?"

The burly young man’s body moves like a comet, falling straight from the sky, and falling heavily on a hot pot.

A group of short dwarf gnomes are sitting beside the stockpot, carrying a special fine iron bowl, and looking forward to watching the invincible army auxiliary soldiers beside the soup pot, waiting for them to give themselves a bowl of hot, fragrant, Full of oil and water, as well as broth with large pieces of fat and lots of spices.

These days, these gnomes feel like they are dreaming.

Without arbitrary beatings, no insults and trampling, those gorgeous shirts are very rigid and indifferent to them, but their attitude is 100 times better and thousands of times better than those of the town.

In particular, they have clothes to wear, have broth and have a barbecue!

Heaven is on!

Their gnome family, in the underground world, is the most inferior slave, and some powerful ethnic groups, such as the dragons, the monks and other ethnic groups, who are used to be slaves on weekdays, when they are famine, they are the reserve rations!

They, before again, never eaten meat.

Even if a small hamster is caught, they must be dedicated to their own masters, and they must not be private.

The taste of meat...

So, this must be a dream?

However, all the gnomes who are dreaming are whispering in the heart of the words "An Wang". ‘An Wang’, is this the sacredness of the legendary redemption of the people?

Only the sacredness of the legend will give them these despicable, dwarf gnomes, and give them meat, broth, and white flowers and hoes!

The burly youth slammed down, kicking the soup pot and spraying the boiling soup. It immediately burned a dozen gnomes around the soup pot, and they screamed and screamed on the floor. With.

"You have broken your brain? You give these slaves, eat meat, drink broth?"

The burly youth madly punched an auxiliary soldier to the ground. The auxiliary soldiers did not see his movements. The heavy fists shattered their bones and did not know how many bones they had. They bombed them to the ground and could only swear. Hematemesis.

"You are all crazy? Are you the people of An Wangfu who eat meat for these **** demon slaves?" The burly youth raised his hands high and roared like a ghost: "Who are you taking the lead here? Roll out the generals." . . You, you, you must have broken your brain!"

"Still, you are very rich in An Wangfu? Show off in front of this general?"

The burly youths were full of blood and violently turned around and kicked off an auxiliary soldier on the spot.

The loud noise of ‘嘭’, the auxiliary soldier flew up to a dozen feet high, and then the body blasted open.

"Fuck, a bunch of garbage... A groom who is a horse in my family is a hundred times stronger than those of you!"