Chapter 684: Internal consumption

The mountain peaks are shaking, the military city is shaking, and the military city is over the sky. The light curtains of the thick Da Li are smashing a large plaque, and the light curtain has set off a wave of more than a dozen feet.
A javelin whistled, the javelin was entwined with flames, the thunder flashed, all kinds of power blessed it, the javelin hit the city defense of the military city, and it was shaken wildly, and the half-step gods of all the families in the city The children were standing on the ground, one by one, and they fell to the ground.
Yuan Qilin shouted loudly and walked around a seven-star altar.
A sacred spirit burns and turns into a whirlwind whirlwind. Near the military city, a large and small stream of water turns into a white dragon, and Wan Bailong screams and then slams down, and the city defense The integration is integrated.
The defense force of the city defense array has soared several times. A large block of javelin screams and screams. All the attacking powers are spread and moved away by the nearby waters. The rivers around the military city set off large waves, and the turbulence of the military city itself It was calm down.
Wu Ba took the lead and held an epee with almost the same length as his body. He was roaring like a steady old bear. He stepped on the ground every step of the way and shook the mountain to the military city. Come along.
Miles, eighty miles, fifty miles...
In the military city, only two of the thunder rushed out a low roar, and two gray thunderballs roared out and hit the tyrant.
The sacred light of Wu Ba suddenly lit up, and the projection of the ten-party smuggling armor wrapped his body. The thunderbolt slammed on him, a loud bang, and the gray thunder covered the square.
Behind Wu Ba, dozens of self-cultivated Dawu generals who only had half a step of the gods and gods smashed down to the ground, and there was a constant stream of smoke on the body. The seven sputum constantly spit out a trace of black smoke, and there was also blood in the mouth.
Wu Ba did not suffer any damage, he continued to stride to the military city.
There were Dawu generals who were close to those who fell to the ground. After careful inspection, twelve people fell in the blow of Lei Guangchong, and everyone else was seriously injured. So they gave the injured companion the avenue of the treatment of Bao Dan, after a while, these bodies also had the blue smoke of the Dawu generals stood up again, trembled and continued.
Wu Tie bit his teeth.
The power of Lei Guangchong is really tyrannical. Rao is a tyrant who has eaten most of the killings. He is still able to kill 12 Dawu generals who have been repaired to achieve the double heavens above the gods.
However, the efficiency of this thunderbolt is too low. After this attack, it will take half an hour to break out.
"I am a big man, I will win!"
Wu Ba has been close to the military city less than 20 miles. He raised his swords and yelled at the sky: "The great cause that countless ancestors could not do is realized in the hands of my tyrants... except for the founding father, my tyrant, Be the second person of Wu Family!"
"Long live! Wansheng!"
More than 10,000 Dawu generals, together with the ancestors of the gods and the Ming dynasty, screamed at the same time.
The epee in the hands of Wu Ba broke out with glaring light. This is one of the great artifacts of Dawu Town, and it is a weapon for the main killing.
One black and one red, two swords rushing into the sky, turned into two fierce one-horned dragons intertwined with each other, rushed to the sky, dive in the air hundreds of miles away, turned into black and red two-color light column straight The bang to the military city.
"Let's stand!" Li Xuan turtle, Yuan Qilin, and Mo Yun screamed.
In the city, nearly 300 of the 13-door valves of Wu Tie were shot at the same time, and the palms were pressed at the hub of the city defense.
Three hundred gods and ancestors of the ancestors of the Pang Ran were injected into the military city, and the military city was lit up with numerous lines of ripples. The thick light curtain above the city pool suddenly rose to a thickness of more than ten miles, and then quickly and restrained.
A loud bang, a giant basalt imaginary shadow with a 20-inch diameter of a carapace emerged over the military city.
The starburst on the Xuanwu carapace flickers, and there are thousands of white dragons on his plastron.
In the side of Xuanwu, the shadows of the mountains are looming.
Xuanwu raised his head and spewed two yellow gods in his eyes, and slammed into the swordsmanship descending from the sky.
The heavens and the earth suddenly changed color.
Innumerable black whirlwinds with a few inches in diameter rushed.
The blood in the battlefield of the duel violently swayed, and the shrill cracking sound continued from the mountains near the military city.
The mountains collapsed and they saw a crack in the cracks, and then healed under the forcible blood.
Yuan Qilin, who is in charge of the city defense, has a body that has blood flowing down the corner of his mouth.
"Oh, enough... The old man has been eating this for years."
Yuan Qilin smirked and glared at the Wuba outside the city: "Hey, the children of the Wu family, today and let you proud, change the day, the old man must go to your Dawu, break your Wu family ancestral grave, let your ancestors of the ancestors of the martial arts have no bones ""
Wu Tie’s face was pumped and he quickly looked at Yuan Qilin.
Very good, this is a very old guy...
In addition to the people who rely on Wu Tie's Dawei thirteen-door valve, there are many people in the city, such as Dawei and Qingqiu, who are the gates and gatekeepers. Most of them are those who have been hard to come back in the past few days.
Among them, there are more than 200 ancestors of the gods and gods, and the children of the half-step gods and the Ming dynasty also have nearly 10,000 people.
Just outside the city... With the power of the supreme artifact, the tyrants of the tyrants have the power of the gods and gods.
"Helping you." Wu Ba smiled loudly.
With the help of the Ten Commandments, the strength of Wu Ba was forcibly upgraded to the level of the Seven Heavens in the Ming Dynasty. This is undoubtedly the first strength of the three countries. However, in the face of a strong defensive military city, Wu Ba did not break through the city defense with the help of his eyes.
Wu Ba laughed, behind him three hundred Xu Dawu ancestors, the great military generals of the Wanshen Ming-class warfare Qi Qi screamed, they formed a military array, a ray of light rose into the sky, a strong suffocating air in the air A fierce, six-headed, eight-armed giant.
The giant screamed in the sky, and the whistle turned into a circle of explosions. The blood and fog of the sky were unrecognizable, and the sky appeared a circle with a diameter of hundreds of miles. The hole reveals the blue sky above the sky.
The giant bowed his head and turned into a strong blood gas, slowly drilling into the body of the tyrant.
Wu Ba issued a painful but hearty squeak, his body a little bit, a section of the height, three feet, five feet, ten feet ... Baizhang ... Qianzhang...
In the end, the body swelled to 12,000 feet in front of the military city, and the shadow cast by his huge body completely shrouded the entire military city.
"I wait, today, I will die."
Wu Ba was snarling in a low voice. He took a breath and squirted two black and red flames from his nostrils. The heat wave rolled over and the flames poured over the basaltic shadows above the military city. The basaltic shadows made a roar. The starlight on the carapace instantly shattered most of the time, and two deep depressions appeared on the carapace.
Yuan Qilin’s body swayed, and at the same time, there were thin blood streams flowing out.
"On the Lord, I am afraid, I can't stop it." Li Guang went to Wu Tie and whispered in a low voice.
In the battlefields of previous years, more than 10,000 children were arrested in the Tibetan monk, and their power could match the power of God. But no one knows how horrible it would be if the power of the tens of thousands of gods was assembled and their powers would be superimposed.
Because the past three countries, Qingqiu, Dawei, Dawu, their gods and ancestors on the bright side, plus the hidden secrets of various households, the three countries added up to eight or nine thousand people, less than 10,000.
At this moment, standing behind Wu Ba is more than 10,000 Shenming-class forces.
They formed a military array, a huge mana gathered together... this power... this power...
Wu Ba took a breath, his body, his soul, can not withstand the power of terror in the body. If there is no blessing of the ten-party slaughter, the body and soul of the tyrant will have been evaporated by this force for a long time.
This is so, Wu Ba also felt great pain.
He gasped in a low voice, and every pore was sprayed with a mist of fire. The blood around the mountain peaks shattered. In addition to the hills covered by the military city where Wu Tie and others are located, within a few hundred miles. All the peaks disappeared instantly.
"This is beyond the power of the gods." Wu Ba looked down at the military city and raised two handles.
"Hey, give you a good time." Wu Ba grinned. As he gasped, he slowly said: "Dawu, will unite the three kingdoms. Hey, will become the world's co-owner."
"The men of your households will all be cleaned up. The women of your households will make them slaves."
"From now on, only my martial arts are the only ones...the people of the world are slaves to my martial arts."
"Hey, hey...hey, hehe..." Wu Ba’s eyes became red, and the power of terror made the dark side of his heart inexhaustible. He yelled at the scorpion: "I am more great than the founding father." What he didn't do, Laozi did it!"
Yang Tian screamed, and a huge pillar of fire was ejected from the mouth of Wu Ba, and Wu Ba’s hands fell down casually.
In the military city, nearly 700 gods and ancestors screamed at the same time, and they tried their best to inject their power into the city defense.
There are countless symbols, countless arrays, countless thunderbolts, countless wars flying in the sky, blocking the two shackles that fall into the head.
Thousands of large and small special light cannons pointed directly at the sky, and a beam of light screamed and slammed, falling straight on the eyes.
Yuan Qilin was a blood and a blood spurted on the altar. His skin was smooth and dry, and deep wrinkles continued to emerge. Yuan Qilin’s waist was smashed...
Above the military city, the huge Xuanwu virtual shadow rapidly expanded to a hundred miles, barely and the size of the body of the Wuba.
The two scorpions turned into a black and a red sky. The two rivers descended from the sky, and the Tianhe rewinded. Wherever they passed, countless symbols burst open, countless arrays exploded, countless thunderballs exploded, and countless trenches bombarded. It has become a myriad of broken copper.
Thousands of special light guns slammed into the huge scorpion, and the speed of the double squat slowed down a little, and then it still fell on the basaltic shadow.
A horrible whistle, the basaltic virtual shadow was broken into three pieces by two swords.
The city defense ruins completely collapsed. A large city wall inside and outside the military city exploded and collapsed. The fragments hit the children of the city and broke their blood.
Innumerable institutions banned the explosion, and the built-in yuan-energy furnace in the city wall spewed out the fire, and the ancestors who were close at hand were also shaking their bodies, and they vomited blood.
Wu Tieyan's big eyes, desperately watching the doubles continue to fall.
At this moment, what Wu Tie can think of is just a self-conceived escape...
Besides, what else can he do?
The gods cheated, and the advantage of the Dawu Kingdom was magnified to the point where it could not be added. What can Wu Tie do?
Behind the five lines of light flashing, Wu Tie bit his teeth, ready to take all the people in the military city, and then escape at the fastest speed.
As for saying, what can I do after I escape?
Wu Tie does not know.
This duel battlefield... Even if Wu Tie breaks through the imprisonment and flees to the battlefield, what can he do?
With all your men running away?
how is this possible!
Now the Wutie family is big, how many people are there invincible army? There are countless ethnic groups in the Five Elements Department. Not to mention those who rely on Wu Tie, such as the Lanzhou and Ximen family... How can Wu Tie escape?
The two scorpions suddenly stopped, and at the moment when the scorpion was almost destroyed in the military city, the tyrant stopped the sword.
His eyes were red, his body exudes a cruelty like a goblin, and his voice hoarsely said: "Hey, hey, don't say, don't give you a chance... Hey, I will give you the opportunity to continue to struggle."
"Come, use your greatest strength, the last resort, come, and you are...just upright, and hit the front!"
Wu Ba slowly recovered his eyes and snorted and laughed: "Hey, give you a chance to fight for a decisive battle... What a virtue!"
A martial arts ancestor frowned, and he screamed in the military squad: "Your Majesty, what are you doing? Quick and quick decisions, be careful of extravagant branches!"
The tyrant of Wu Ba was smashed, and the ancestors of the martial arts were crushed by a sword.
A beam of light rises from the sky, and the three hundred martial arts ancestors in the military array are exclaimed in unison. They have not waited for them to return to the gods. The tyrants in the hands of the tyrants are successively falling, and the ancestors of the great martial arts are suddenly broken. Daoguangzhu whistling into the sky.
"Hey, the first emperor of Dawu, the old emperor... You guys, you are listening to your noise on weekdays, you have already had enough."
Wu Ba looked down at the Dawu ancestors who were still alive in the military squad. One word and one word said: "The ancestors of the ancestors thought that the future of Dawu, the long-term master of our family, is enough... Why do you have to raise so many people who want to compete for power with us?"
A group of Dawu ancestors face each other and can’t make a sound.
The words of Wu Ba, although reasonable, you should not say it here, at this time, but also can not be made!
Dawuwujia, naturally has the relationship between the shackles and the sidelines. Naturally, there are differences between the main veins and the branches. Naturally, there are internal power struggles and various contradictions and conflicts. However, if you want to clean up the martial arts, you must wait for the big situation. Say, do it again.
"There is no better time than this time." Wu Ba looked at his family, the long house, and the ancestors of the main branch. Shen Sheng said: "Nothing is better than this, better than this time..." No confusion... Hey, now, you are the first master of the three countries, and you have this power to annihilate those who are restless..."
More than 60% of the generals of the martial arts generals, more than 60% of the generals shouted, suddenly separated from the military array, and then fled to the distance.
"Kill!" Wuba double-twisted with a wave, black and red two-color sword light swept the void, countless figures screamed, blood sprinkled.
Wu Tie and others looked stunned.
Who can think of this happening?
At that time, the seemingly sturdy, barbaric and savage Wu Ba, actually moved this kind of mind and mind.