Chapter 613: I Can't Even Stand on the Bowl Feet
"The three old don't die, they still pretend to be tender and cute, and they are not ashamed!"
Outside Feigu City, the big tent of the Chinese army, the overlord smiled coldly, and threw the wolf in his hand suddenly, and the wolf pen spun around, like a turntable, cut by invisible knife qi, and crossed an arc in mid-air, the arc light flew, sprinkled with pieces of red, and then, I saw more than a dozen headless corpses falling down, blood spraying, and forming a line.
"Bold!"
There were two columns of big tents, and twenty-eight horsemen stood up at the same time, the iron armor clanged, the qi was majestic, and the eyes were like lightning, and the heavy void was seen through, and the void was smashed, giving rise to infinite illusions, surging and rushing, like waves.
Airplanes!
But at this moment, the blood flowing on the ground suddenly emitted a crimson light, twisted into a strange rune, the void suddenly shattered, and one was slammed down, like a dark yellow, covering the thickness of the sky, and overwhelming all directions.
Although the twenty-eight horsemen tried their best to resist, after all, the realm was too different, the iron armor was sonorous, the thighs were knee-high, stiff, and the wooden stakes were like nails in the big tent.
"Tiangong, you can't wait!"
There was a faint trace of anger on the overlord's face, and he secretly shouted, and a spear flew in, as thick as a goose egg, and the head of the spear was like a tiger, and a twelve-sided sharp blade shot out of the swallowing place, and it shook violently, and the blade flew out, faster than the light of the sky, and it had turned around in a moment, but it had pierced the palm of Xuanhuang's hand and quickly retracted it.
"Overlord, you haven't come yet, Lao Dao has been waiting so hard!"
But there were wisps of yellow blood left, mixed with the earth, the earth squirmed slightly, and then, I saw a stone man with a rough face get up, more than three feet high, two arms danced, like dancing Tiange, tore the big tent to pieces, let out a dull roar, rumbling, to the surrounding military camps.
"Twenty-eight horsemen, kill them for this king!"
The overlord stood sideways with a spear, and his blood vibrated and swept past the twenty-eight horsemen, and they healed their injuries, and the twenty-eight horsemen roared angrily, and each of them flew up, or raised a long sword, or picked up a giant axe, or danced a spear, and the battle spirit was turbulent, and the soldiers hunted and slashed through the air, and the stone chips flew all over, and the stone men roared angrily, and the stone blood was sprinkled, and after a while, they were cut into powder.
"Please condemn the king!"
Twenty-eight horsemen knelt down on one knee, their blades were placed beside them, their breath was still fierce, they were vigorous, their eyes were cold, and the overlord generals were frightened by their gaze before they approached, and they only dared to stay outside to guard.
"It's not your fault, it's the king's old friends who have come, and it seems that they can't wait any longer. The overlord's expression had calmed down, and he pointed at the dozen or so headless corpses, and sneered: "Since the nine families want to play with this king, how can this king not fulfill their wishes!"
"The generals listen to the order!" The overlord coldly ordered: "Before sunset, the king razed Feigu City!"
"No!"
Twenty-eight horsemen responded loudly, then listened to the war drums, trombone sounded, tens of thousands of troops suddenly started, people roared, horses roared, the noise shook, boiling the sky, bluffing the city up and down panicked, the military situation poured into the city lord's mansion like flying feathers, and poured out from the city lord's mansion, galloping to all sides, dispatching troops, and more than a dozen horsemen galloped out of the city, to other friendly troops to ask for help.
"Girl, you have to survive this battle by yourself!"
......
Boom!
Yu Xuan twisted his waist and turned around, the spear in his hand bent suddenly, the head and tail connected, connected into a ring, and with a bang, smashed through the air, roared away, and smashed his head on the top of the little boy in Tsing Yi, smashing the other party and rolling out.
Collapse Moon!
"Wen Hao is in charge, how about this move?"
Yu chuckled, and without waiting to turn around, he heard a loud shock from the void, and was shaken by force, and hurriedly shook the spear, and the spear shook into a pear flower, and it was wrapped in a ball and wrapped in the fist of the mulberry sheep farmer.
Falling snow!
Her spear is made of thousands of years of cold iron, extremely sharp, even if the mulberry sheep farmer is really successful, he dares to hit his edge, and hurriedly retreats back, his face is red.
As for Wen Hao and Na Modi, they covered their faces, and one of them spread his hands, looking ashamed and extremely embarrassed.
But it's all dry!
That's right, it's dry!
The three of them originally thought that after being reincarnated and rebuilt, not to mention the first life, at least, except for a few people, such as overlords and the like, there should be few opponents among their peers.
But I didn't want to, with the strength of the three of them, I still couldn't take down Yu Qiao, and I didn't do anything, but I was pulled a long gun by the other party, leaving a "profound" mark on Wen Hao's face, and I was ashamed.
And Mo Di, don't talk about it!
This person advocates non-attack and love, and will not attack unless he has to, the routine of defending and not attacking, and attacking instead of defending is seen through by Yu Qiao, and he doesn't have to pay attention to him, just ask him to play by himself, and he can suffocate Mo Di to death.
also depressed the mulberry sheep farmer and Wen Hao half to death!
As for the fact that the three of them are too young, the three of them will not mention it.
Anyway, the three little boys are the reincarnations of the three patriarchs of Confucianism, Mo, and Nong, and the two lives together are more than 10,000 years old, so I am not embarrassed to compare with Yu Qiao, who is younger.
"There are talented people in the country, but I didn't expect that a little girl can stump us today!"
The mulberry sheep farmer secretly sighed, but when he saw that Yu Qiao's heroic posture was becoming more and more sassy, he admired it in his heart, so he wanted to admit defeat, his heart jumped suddenly, and he hurriedly threw himself out of the stage.
"It's not good, let's go!"
It's a pity that when the mulberry sheep farmers shouted out, it was already too late.
In the sky above the bucket platform, I saw a big bowl suddenly buckled, round, buzzing and turning, the edge of the bowl, suddenly gave birth to countless steel knives, and with a shock, countless pieces of blood and bones were turned into minced meat, neat, square, the size of a finger, the general appearance, bouncing and bounced down, blood sprayed, and transpired into blood mist.
The ninth-rate young disciples, many of whom were closer to the stands, were cut by steel blades before they could retreat, and they were stunned, in a daze, and the next moment, they were all turned into countless pieces of minced meat, and their deaths were extremely miserable.
"Daring! Generals, kill me with me!"
On the periphery of the stands, the hegemonic generals had already seen that something was wrong, and with a loud roar, they were about to gather the hegemonic iron cavalry to charge over, and suddenly saw nine figures flying out of the blood mist, like wolves and tigers, rushing into the hegemon, raising their hands is a shot, and dozens of hegemonic sergeants were slapped into minced meat.
However, the elders of the nine schools who should have been in the stands to maintain the judgment!
......
"Sin, sin, even the ancestor wants to kill, is it really a benefit?"
In the big bowl, the three mulberry sheep farmers were calm, the fog was shrouded here, and they couldn't see clearly, the three of them leaned against each other, but they saw a stream of light flying in, like a flying arrow, fast over the electric switch, and their own ink opened a strange mirror light, and shot the streamer back one by one, and it was safe to be safe.
"Sang Yang, you already know about this, otherwise why bother?"
Wen Hao snorted coldly, his face was still not too good-looking, obviously because he was shot by Yu Qiao, he was a little angry with the other party, and with the stripe mark on his face, it was very interesting.
"That's right, Brother Wen Hao, you and I have been reincarnated, and we are not predecessors after all, why bother holding a shelf, you need to live out yourself!"
The mulberry farmer clapped his hands and laughed, like a young man, or rather, he was a young man at this time.
Mo Yi nodded slightly, Wen Hao was suddenly stunned, only to see the two of them looking over, they also clapped their palms, and couldn't help laughing: "It should be like this, but, Brother Sang Yang, since you are no longer a predecessor, it is better not to use the preaching tone just now!"
"Brother Wen Hao is reasonable. ”
Knock knock!
The mulberry sheep farmer sighed, and then he heard a knocking sound, and Yu Qiao hit it with a gun, and the knock on the door seemed to be buckled on the mirror.
"Three children, are you playing in it?"
This woman's strong clothes are bright red, the big air is flying, holding a cold iron spear, heroic posture, awe-inspiring but seeing a bit of majesty that is not inferior to a man, as if, even if the sky collapses, she can't be moved.
"I've seen the girl, but I wonder if the girl is ready?"
The three of them were slightly embarrassed, but Wen Hao straightened his clothes, and he was very elegant, but the gun mark on his face damaged this elegance, which was a little funny.
"This girl is ready at any time, but, three children, will be beaten later, can't cry!"
The corners of Yu's mouth were raised, his eyes were confident, and his momentum rose to look at all sides, Huo Ran shook the spear, and the people walked with the gun, the spear was as strong as a dragon, rolling up the white light of hunting, and it roared rapidly.
But there were thousands of steel knives chopping down, the blades were like forests, the knives were sharp, colliding with the white light, bursting with thousands of flying stars, the void shook violently, and the chatter was endless.
The steel knife slashed, Wen Hao and the three of them moved: one took out the iron scroll of the Danshu, recited Haoran's text, rebuked with his own righteousness, turned into a big ancient character, and shook the steel knife; one person clenched his fists and stepped forward, shouted, and the fist collapsed like electricity, and the earthy yellow light rose from the earth, rumbling and shaking, shaking the void; only Mo Di sighed, his eyes were sharp, and he grabbed the mirror light that seemed black and white, as if holding a long sword, and suddenly, the black and white brilliance burst out, piercing the void, and only called Yu Qian and the three of them to look sideways.
In the outside world, in the eyes of the disturbing people, the big bowl on the stage shrank from the inside, but there was a miracle from the inside, and the big bowl at the top jumped again, so that it was overturned, and then, I heard the endless collision of ping pong, and a black and white indistinguishable light came out of the sky, piercing the big bowl.
Although it was only in an instant, the big bowl repaired the piercing, but the opportunity has passed, the advantage is not there, and the people in the bowl are not ordinary people, they are fierce, they each shot, and the big bowl is vibrating, and from time to time it is lifted high, and it is impossible to stand the bowl foot, and it also makes the nine elders who are wantonly slaughtering the hegemon in the audience look bright and their eyes flicker.
"Humph!"
But at this moment, in the high sky, there was a sudden angry snort, and I saw a jade-colored palm turn down, and with a slight press, the big bowl stopped at a moment's notice, and suddenly shrank to the outside of the zhang, and the sound in the bowl was suddenly dull, and the sound of hitting became more and more urgent.
"Little sister, how can you bully the small with the big and do such a shameless thing?"
A flash of white light struck through the air, knocking the jade palm away!()
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