On this day, the only God-led sage is competing for the deer. Can the original city head be without Mo Qinan?
Coarse cloth robe man appeared to rest.
He walked behind Chengtou in a row, and finally chose Lao Zhou and Pei Fenglou to hold the fuels at the two.
Chen Xuan, an old Confucian scholar, took a casual glance and found that Mo Qi’s waist was also hung with a sapphire card, which was engraved and signed on the robe and could not see what was written.
But it doesn’t matter.
For Chen Xuandu, what he means is that Mo Qinan acquiesces in whether the commander has the same consciousness and position of fighting to the end as the fellow heaven.
The so-called rise and fall of the sky is everyone’s responsibility, but you are the only one who can’t be hurt if you are a saint who is led by God.
Chen Xuan, the original crazy poem and sword, has heard a little about Mo Qinan’s folly when he was young. He didn’t have some worries about the inhumanity of heaven, but when he saw the long speech at the waist of the latter, he dismissed the last worry. The bottom of my heart thought highly of the helmsman of Buyi Building.
A few hearty smiles.
Chen Xuandu took a sip of wine and looked back at the yellow sand rolling and covering the sky outside the city.
I have to admit that even if he is as old as he is, it is the first time in his life to witness such a mighty alien totem army. Three gods lead the strong to wake up, and even if he is separated by more than ten miles, he can feel the sense of oppression and coldness in the air.
It’s suffocating
It’s also exciting!
"Don’t argue with me when I wake up that day."
Willow thirteen crowded up.
Raise your right hand and squint at your eyes. "Senior Chen, that’s the fifth strongest person in the list of top 100 generals. Is it like this god leading the realm to repair your old line?"
Chen Xuan grabbed Liu Shisan’s ear root. "I can’t do it, can you do it?"
"Yo, yo, yo, it hurts."
"Chen Laodoyen’s poems and swords are absolutely unique, and a poem with a bucket of wine is absolutely rampant. In the alien totem army, killing one person in ten steps and leaving a thousand miles is like entering the human territory."
Willow thirteen rubbed his ears.
Chen Xuan pointed an arm around the alien totem army. "I heard that Xiaoxing’s waning moon account has played a role recently, and it is a great young genius."
Willow 13, of course, is also a little heard but didn’t take it as one thing "to play around in December is very severe? He can hit me if he can. "
I have to say that Liu Thirteen Golden Mouth is really another unique skill. This is not to mention that there are twelve streamers in the army of alien totems that have just worn through the earth, rolling smoke and dust flying towards Chengtou, and then counting the eyes, twelve young figures fall outside the city.
Chen Xuandu jokingly said, "Look, they seem to have really come."
Liu Shisan looked out of the city and looked at the twelve figures carefully. He found that there were two guys in the so-called twelve Qiu Li who didn’t feel "a little tricky!"
Pei Fenglou, with a huge sword on his back, laughed. "Scared?"
Liu Thirteen said, "How? The number of our advantage … "
In twenty-four years, Li Changsheng, the only person who has achieved the goal of transforming the robbery into five mountains, listened to Liu XIII’s conversation with two predecessors and quietly deduced it in his heart.
As Liu Thirteen said, if the real realm in December is similar to that of the air-breathing machine, they can really do a few things. First of all, the number of people is twenty-four years old, and the couple, Dufu and Zhu Da, have a very high tacit understanding, and they are very good at fighting. The battlefield can resonate and resonate with each other, and they can fight each other together. In December, Li Changsheng will deal with it himself.
And Jiange Ye Bai Shuang Yuan Nangong Jiu and Tianbei Xu Zang are also spiritual realms that are good at fighting and raising wars. It’s not clear who will die …
Compared with Li Changsheng, it is simpler to think about it for a rainy day. Younger feels that it is not their turn to decide the direction of the war when the two worlds compete for a hundred strategies and a hundred statues are counted backwards.
Besides, there is Mo Qinan’s predecessor, who is a sage of God! Thinking about Song Lingyun unconsciously reminds me of my own master. If the master is also there, everyone’s face should be a little relaxed.
She looked at the elder martial sister beside her with a serious expression, and looked at the young people with deep brows in twenty-four, and looked at the hundreds of ancestors who seemed to have a lot on their minds, and then looked at the second brother and sighed at his relaxed and clumsy acting skills.
Consciously, she touched the waist sapphire card.
Song Lingyun engraved four words "I want to go back to the hospital"
There is no rhetoric. This is her truest idea, and probably the truest idea of all like-minded but involuntarily friends in the original city.
want to go home
At this moment, the courtyard must be surrounded by green trees to see Xiafei, which must be the most beautiful scenery for people.
……
Playing around in the autumn of December, flags are fluttering behind, and the army of alien totems is like the tide. At last, it shows its splendor. The statue is tens of feet high and majestic. The original city head looks like a god, and the city head is lined up in a row. They are as small as a plaything in the palm of their hand.
On the first day, God woke up and waved his hand on his shoulder. Millions of totem troops suddenly stopped and shook the world.
Let Song Lingyun’s thinking instantly return to reality
Look at the murderous millions of demons outside the city, and they unconsciously have a cold sweat on their backs.
The nangongshan nine Younger beside some pity stretched out his hand and touched the head of Fusong Lingyun and then blamed himself and said, "It’s all because the teacher elder sister can, if I have even the strength to turn into a robbery, I will never allow my Younger to be scared."
This statement is extremely harsh
Naturally, it’s not for Song Lingyun
Otherwise, Li He suddenly jumped into Chengtou in a row, and then Li He’s feet rose from the ground to a golden Huang Jintai about thirty feet high.
Li He and Yulong Huang Jintai.
It’s just a sword
It’s like hitting a wall, collapsing and retreating for miles. The million totem armies of different nationalities clearly come into view.
Another sword
Chasing the deer, the head of the original city covered the sky, and the darkness tore from it, accompanied by a dragon singing a sword to clear the clouds and see the sky.
"Uncle Li He is domineering!" Willow 13 shouted