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Two strokes together out of the sudden inferno was Yin again! A fire phoenix jumped out of the flames in a crisp long sound, and plunged into the inferno sergeant days later. The hot flame swallowed up a large inferno sergeant’s life, and even the three captains escaped from serious injuries.
The ground is not peaceful, and it is not calm to see a wave of ground fluctuation. Suddenly, three meters long thorns of one root were drilled out of the ground, and it was lucky to escape the fire phoenix blow. The inferno inserted a chilling Nezha. Several people took advantage of the chaotic stall of the inferno to preside over the law and quickly fled the battlefield.
Looking at the escape from heaven, the general inferno was so angry that he couldn’t wait to eat his flesh and drink his blood. Although he had the intention to pursue a snow and was cheated many times, he was humiliated. At the sight of the wounded inferno and the panicked soldiers, they didn’t give up the idea of pursuing and deal with the mess in front of him.
These last two moves and Zhao Gong’s sneak attack caused the inferno to die heavily. At this moment, more than 200,000 inferno soldiers were reduced to 51,000, and a total of 150,000 people were killed or injured in the war. This result made the two people feel cold.
Two people how to also don’t white the mistresses, let them to screw up, first of all, they died more than half, this should be like a commander in chief a job!
After leaving the battlefield, Nezha and others didn’t stay for a quick portrait and then fled until they recognized Ann.
Sitting together, Nezha four people looked at the nearby healing Duke Zhao and four people were ashamed. This time, they were twice as many as the inferno. Finally, they died a heavy death and escaped this humiliation, but it was the first time in history! Nezha, a few people are ashamed, and the soldiers will be demoralized and demoralized.
Leave a sentence in everyone’s mind "Lost! Lost! " to be continued
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Chapter VII Chaos meets fate and resentment
The two sides of the celestial world have just finished a big battle. The invader inferno won a small game in the first battle, but on the other side, there was a long-standing feud brewing in the chaos of the universe and the world, but it started. A war in history is about to break out!
Hundreds of millions of miles away, in the depths of chaos, a group of people get together for hundreds of miles and confront each other to see that these people give off a breath. Everyone is at least a mixed-yuan Luo Jinxian, and the highest level has reached the maximum mixed-yuan Luo Jinxian’s middle and late years.
These two groups of confrontation people are Hongjun Daozu, the spokesman of Honghuang Tiandao, and a number of Taoist monks in Honghuang, while the other side is Hongjun’s old acquaintance, the old ancestor Luo Wei, the master of the Catholic magic door, and his friend, the dead monarch, and his two brothers!
At the forefront of the two sides are hung-chun and Luo Wei, who have been surrounded by countless solutions from the moment of their birth. That is an innate grudge, and no one can solve it until one side dies permanently or disappears completely, otherwise it will never be solved.
"Luo Hu also have a good time over the years! I haven’t seen the old road for so many years, but I miss it very much! " Hung-jun looked at Luo Wei with a smile as he looked at the turbulent and chaotic undercurrent in chaos. He said that there was nothing strange in his face, as if he had not seen an old friend for years.
Luo Wei looked at Hung-jun’s performance, and I didn’t know what was repressed in my chest. My anger weakened a lot. I didn’t just have that uncontrollable rage. I was indifferent. "That one can thank you for your heart. It’s better to eat well and sleep well over the years. The only thing is that it’s the only regret that I didn’t kill you." Everyone present listened to the tepid words of the two people, and there was nothing to show that they were not there.
Hung-jun smiled and turned his head to one side. The tone of the dead monarch was a little surprised. "I didn’t expect you to escape from the Pangu axe. It’s really something, but the old man advised you that it was the old man and Luo Wei. I hope you don’t come in or you will suffer the consequences! After all, there are not many chaotic fiends, and I don’t want to slay a few chaotic fiends. "
Death monarch smell speech face a surge of anger and then look like circumstances generally insipid said "oh! Then I’m going to give it a try. Has the world grown in the past for such a long time? "After that, I ignored Hung-chun and turned my head to one side, with a large number of people, such as Sanqing and others.
Everyone in the chaotic fiend is a character who makes a big move without saying a word. Even Pangu, the first person in chaos, has a rather grumpy temper. A serious injury made him unable to move for so long, which smoothed out his temperament and made him so angry and furious.
Soon he found something wrong. In his perception, there are many people behind Hongjun who are strange. Just saying that they are leaking momentum makes him feel familiar. For example, the twelve people gathered together have a strong Pangu atmosphere. Although there are some differences, it is true that Pangu atmosphere is very strong.
The three monks behind Hung-chun are also strange. Although the Pangu breath of the three people is not as strong as that of the twelve people, it can be said that three people are much more pure and vigorous than twelve people. Plus, the death monarch feels an extremely familiar destructive force from the three people and carefully understands this destructive force. A name flashed through his mind.
"Pangu axe!" A name that made him lose his soul. He was injured in the great disaster because of this ancient axe. Now there are still some stubborn ancient axes left in the wound, which are constantly killing his body and preventing him from repairing it. From time to time, he is dishonest. It makes him miserable and naturally remembers it deeply.
The shadow in his heart made him look at Sanqing again, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes. At the same time, there was an imperceptible murder and unforgettable hatred in the depths of his eyes. The murder was aimed at the three human bodies, and the memory was profound. The threat and hatred was aimed at Pangu, who had "died"
These people also have Pangu flavor. Pangu flavor occupies a small part, which is not very pure, but the young man beside Hongjun is different. In his perception, the young man not only has a strong Pangu flavor, but also has a unique flavor of chaotic fiend. Chaos Shaqi!
But when he carefully observed the young dead monarch’s eyes, he couldn’t help shrinking. He was horrified to find that the young man fluctuated with a hint of mystery, and his heart palpitations rose from the bottom of his heart. The dead monarch couldn’t feel the young man’s body. Looking at the young man carefully again was like being covered by a thick fog, which was very unreal.
Seeing the mysterious chaotic fiend beside Hongjun, I can’t help but grin at him. The look is full of friendliness and goodwill, and at the same time, a trace of hidden deep fighting spirit is still seen by the death monarch. In the middle of nowhere, I can let the opponent have a try. The identity and seniority of the ancestors are there, and I can’t learn from Hongjun. Now, with this old chaotic fiend, I can finally make a big fist.
Suddenly a name flashed in the mind of the death monarch, "Quantity!" He was uncertain in his heart and asked Luo Wei, "Old friend, is that unfathomable young man what you call Hongjun’s old disciple?" Luo Biao smell speech nodded to determine the amount of identity.
"It’s a bit incredible how to practice this amount! Think when we these chaotic fiend that didn’t endure a number of chaotic amount of robbery to reach that state, but this amount is just two amount of robbery has grown into this. It’s really incredible. "After confirmation, the death monarch still has some unbelievable surprises.
"Yes! Think that year I was defeated by Hongjun’s hand and left in the wild, and my dark hand died in this young man’s life. When I was born in the wild, he was still a monk who had just proved that he was almost possessed by mental problems, but he reached the realm of you and me in the blink of an eye. "Speaking of this, Luo Wei couldn’t help but sigh and shake his head silently."
After feeling the amount of Uber, Luo Wei arranged a mood and looked at Hongjun not far away. "Hongjun has helped you again and again. Let’s see who can settle the old and new enmities together before helping you this time." Speaking of this, Luo Wei paused. "But before you do it again, let’s see how vulnerable you are when you are in the wilderness for many years!"
Hung-chun heard a cold hum, but he turned his attention to the vast land, where two people have been running orthodoxy for years, and the final battle has not involved their own struggle, and since they are the final losers, they have to lose their hearts.
Hung-chun and others are in the mood to watch the war, but they don’t have the leisure, elegance and tacit understanding. Whether it’s here in the wild or flying in the sky, the amount of one-on-one catching and competing has already locked the death monarch with a measuring sword and killed him flicker.
When the death monarch saw it, he also greeted you and attacked you with a punch. I kicked the most primitive, violent and rough battle. Sanqing and others did not lag behind. One by one, the old man’s head was crowned with merits, and the Xuanhuang Tower was holding a cane, and the Taiji diagram was constantly surrounded around his body.
Luo Luo’s eldest brother, Mocky, stopped the old man with a black skull. You came and I went to play a good game. Yuan and Tongtian also found Luo Luo’s second brother’s magic prison and his fourth brother’s Rubik’s Cube, and they fought almost evenly. Nu Wa and prospective two found Luo Luo Luo’s remaining two brothers to lead the twelve ancestors. Yuan and san huang also found opponents who were similar to themselves, and they also played very lively.
At that time, apart from Hung-chun and Luo Wei, they were still indifferent to the fact that Fiona Fang’s hundreds of millions of miles were filled with huge battles. In the end, the sword mans and the knife gas kept shooting and crashing into each other, and the chaos of the people’s battles was smashed. The Hanazono Sakura world was constantly shattered and reborn with the people’s meetings. To be continued.
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