Chapter 696: Wu Wang

In the battlefields of the Three Kingdoms, the place near the battlefield of the duel is dead.
After a long time, suddenly there was a rush of screams from the Three Kingdoms, and the officers of the Qingqiu Kingdom were cheering, and they were excited and flushed. The great Wei’s soldiers were shaking their heads and marveling at each other.
In the army of Dawu, countless generals were stunned and speechless; countless soldiers were soft and the weapons in their hands unconsciously landed on the ground.
The monk stood on a battleship and stared at the old iron.
Anger, anger, and anger, but there is a deep fear.
Is this still human?
No use of force, no use of magical powers, what three-headed six-arms, the heavens and the like of the supernatural powers are not used, relying solely on physical strength, relying solely on guns, between one breath, killing a thousand children in an elite environment.
So a warrior... Why not a member of the Wu family?
The monk's body swayed slightly. As one of the most distinguished princes of Dawu, Wu Hao knew that he must do something now.
Otherwise, the soldiers in the Dawu Kingdom will be demolished.
In the future, as long as there is a place where old iron appears, the army of the Dawu Kingdom is a group of tofu, and it will be absolutely vulnerable.
At this moment, the monks and the Dawu high-ranking cadres who are quite equal to the monks are completely forgotten. The ongoing battles in the duel battlefield are related to the fate of the three countries.
In the future, whether the Dawu army still has the opportunity to confront the old iron, this is still unknown.
They completely ignored this point, they only want to kill the old iron, boost morale, can not let the old iron so arrogant.
"Which, Qing family, for the lonely ... 斩 its first level?" Wu Hao's voice became extremely hoarse, he said: "Who can kill this 獠, lonely love female Minghua County lord, Gave him."
The generals who stood behind the martial arts, the generals, took the ones and took a sigh of relief.
They looked at the old iron and became as ferocious as a wolf. The monk is the prince of Dawu, the master of Minghua County, the most favorite daughter of Wushu. He is able to marry the Minghua County lord. It is undoubtedly a step-by-step, and immediately becomes a royal family from the slaves of the Wu family.
But in the face of the old iron, these generals hesitated.
Between a breath, I saw only a few guns, and a thousand-year-old Tibetan generals would be in this position.
Many of the generals of the Dawu Kingdom have bowed their heads and dare not look at the old iron. Even they hold their breath, lest they breathe a little more heavily, and let their own masters notice themselves and order themselves to play.
The monks and the several Dawu princes who were present looked at each other. They were so angry that they had a forehead and a blue rib, and then they screamed at the same time, pulled out their weapons, and vacated them, and personally killed the old iron.
In the Dawu army array, countless generals were shaking.
A total of eight Princes of Dawu personally rushed to the old iron, they were wearing heavy armor, and the hands of the gods and gods released the way to illuminate the void. Eight people walked side by side and went straight to the old iron, the atmosphere of the eight people connected together, and the sky was full of force.
The army of Dawu moved.
His Majesty the Eight Princes have vassal gates. These gates are actually their family members and family members. They are their armed guards and their thug guards.
The eight princes personally shot, the goalkeepers under their name, had to be followed.
If you do not move, wait for the eight princes to die, in accordance with the cruel law of Dawu, the generals who follow the Eight Princes will also be killed and buried. Instead of being killed as a livestock, it is not as good as a battle.
Maybe you killed the old iron?
The eight princes rushed forward and stepped forward. Behind them, one after another, the vassals of the lord screamed out their origins and names, and then rushed out of the army and followed behind their own monarchs. .
The eight princes, each of them have followed up with thousands of children in the Tibetan generals.
Nearly 100,000 people formed a military array, like a giant snake, rushing to the old iron with a sigh of relief. The Dawu soldiers are the most courageous and elite, and the individual soldiers will be the best in the three countries.
The military array is naturally shaped, and the sky is smashing into the sky, and the sly sly of the night-faced Shura is flying in the air.
The old iron raised a long gun. He turned back to Yan Feng and laughed at Wu Jin, Wu Yin, Wu Tong Brothers and other people: "Do you believe that Lao Tzu can break him?"
Wu Jin took a big axe and a shield and jumped from the four spirits. He flashed a faint metallic luster and his body slammed up to ten feet. The whole body muscles are knotted, and the majestic is like the Warcraft's Wu Jin, who ran forward in a small step, and smiled lowly: "Letter, but the limelight can't make you the old one."
Wu Yin took a big axe and jumped from the four spirits.
He followed the Wu Jin and walked forward, screaming and screaming: "Brothers, come in!"
Wu copper swayed his head, rubbing the inner bones of his neck and making a loud noise. He snarled in a low voice, and a thunder rushed out of his body. With the thundering thunder bursting, two huge meat swelled behind him. Opened, '嘭嘭' two sounds, grew a pair of shredded wings with dense thunder.
Wings waving, the speed of witch copper became extremely fast, and took a glimpse of the shadows to catch up with Wu Jin and Wu Yin.
"Brothers, come out activities and hands and feet... let the iron master see the means of seeing the brothers."
Twelve thousand sorcerers shouted in unison, and they took off their heavy armor and exposed their upper body. A fierce and scent of blood was like a dragon rising, bringing a mad rush from the army of An Wangfu. .
They naturally formed a battle behind the Wujin, Wuyin, and Wutong brothers.
The elite of the 120,000 witches.
A strong man of the 120,000 witches.
The brave of the 120,000 witches.
The hero of the 120,000 witches.
Twelve thousand people have married their daughter-in-law, have descendants of their children, and have brothers and sisters. They are not afraid of the shackles, and they are not afraid of Gaotang’s father and old people’s care, no worries, and they can always squirt their enemies for their brothers. A family of witches.
For the future of the family, for the fate of the tribes, they left the underground world and ventured to the ground.
Before the departure, they had already held a funeral for the living.
They have treated themselves as dead and are ready to fight.
However, under the Wu Tie, they trained the invincible army for Wu Tie and practiced the five elements of the elves for Wu Tie. For so long, they did not have a hearty battle. They even forgot how the battle was.
Wu Tie, they are protecting them very well.
But they want to use their own blood and the blood of the enemy, let Wu Tie understand that they are the brothers of Wu Tie, they are also the soldiers of the Witch.
How can a warrior not fight?
How can a warrior fear the battle?
How can a warrior be protected like a child, or even go through a real battlefield?
"Crush them!" A witch strong man roared low.
"Crush them." Twelve thousand sorcerers shouted in unison.
Their atmosphere rose to the sky, their atmosphere gathered in the military array, suffocating, a virtual demon shadow formed in their military array.
Opposite, the Eight Great Princes of Dawu Shenguo rushed to step by step.
Wu Jin and others rushed up without fear, and the step was also a hundred steps away.
The military arrays of the two sides are separated by two or three hundred miles. This distance is beyond the reach.
"Unloading!" When the rushing, the martial arts shouted.
When the Eight Princes saw the Witchers and their ancestors, they took off their heavy armor. The soldiers of Dawu have their own unique sense of honor. They have just been beaten up by the old irons, and at this moment they have to use their fighting methods to bring back the lost glory and make up for the lost morale.
Therefore, under the command of the monk, the generals of Dawu were shocked and the armor of the body fell off.
'call'!
The generals of Dawu shouted in unison.
'Roar'!
The Wu Jia Er Lang screamed in the sky.
The next moment, two huge, breathtaking military squads hit together.
A loud noise, the land of the Three Kingdoms battlefield collapsed, and the earth of a thousand miles suddenly collapsed down by dozens of feet. Numerous large and small cracks, '咔咔咔', spread out, and the mountains blasted and the boulders danced. In the middle, the mountains have turned into flat land, and the original flat land suddenly became a mountain peak.
The wind and cloud are discolored, and the void is violently shocked.
Wu Jin, Wu Yin, and Wu Tong Brothers, together with the Eight Great Princes of Dawu Shenguo as the core of the military array, eleven people have suffered most of the impact of the two military arrays.
The three gold arms of the Wujin brothers were smashed together.
They groaned in a low voice, and the blood of the body rushed, and the pieces of flesh and blood and the mist of the flies flew back, and they re-condensed into a perfect arm.
The sound of the fractures of the eight great princes, such as Wu Hao, sounded like a burst of beans.
The two Princes of Dawu fell to the ground so softly, and they broke off and never stood up again.
In the two military arrays, within the Dawu army array, tens of thousands of generals spurted blood, and hundreds of people exploded and died. In the Wujia Army, only a thousand ancestors and grandfathers spit a blood, and no one was trembled.
Such a frontal collision, the Wujia army array, stunned the head of the military squad led by the Dawu eight princes.
In the rear Qingqiu Shenguo army array, the old faces of the foxes of the foxes suddenly changed. Looking at the eyes of the phoenix phoenix standing on the bow of the four spirit warships, they suddenly became extremely gloomy and strange.
There is an old iron that can break the army alone.
There are also such a group of powerful generals - the generals of the 12,300-child family!
The old people of Linghu’s family suddenly woke up. How can there be such a strong military force in an Anwang Palace?
Look again, thirty-six four-story battleships, plus the amazing five-line elves of the magical powers... the invincible army’s combat power, which everyone has never seen, can be ignored, but the army of the five elements of the elves is absolutely worthy. The elite in the elite.
An Anwang House in the district has such a strong military power... The foxes of that year did not dare to be so high-profile!
What do you want to do in An Wang? Learn to make the fox green and seek a squat?
A few of the families of the foxes looked up and down the army of the An Wangfu. The more they looked at them, the more they felt uneasy, the more they felt—perhaps, what should they do?
Taking advantage of Wu Tie, when they were still fighting in the battlefield of the duel, they mobilized the soldiers of the Qingqiu Kingdom and the country, and first slaughtered the army of the An Wangfu in the battlefields of the Three Kingdoms.
The old eyes of Linghu’s eyes flashed, but no one dared to speak.
This kind of major decision is still handed over to Linghu Qingqing. They are really... there is no such force to make such a decision. Otherwise, it will not be the fox, but they will not know the fox. Which ancestor is there.
On the battlefield, the Wu and the Dawu military arrays once again collided.
This time, face-to-face collisions became hundreds of generals on both sides.
Along with the shrilling of the broken limbs, dozens of top-ranked Dawu generals collapsed and were directly killed on the spot. In the array of Wujia Erlang, only a dozen or so witches were physically disabled, and they were quickly sent to the rear for recuperation.
Obviously, even if the Wu Jia Er Lang are repaired to a lower level, the combat power is stronger than the generals of Dawu.
The six princes of the martial arts, such as the monk, twisted their faces and stared at Wu Jin and others.
"You, is the subordinate of An Wang Huo Xiong?" The two sides of the military array continued to impact more than a dozen times, once again damaged more than a thousand generals, Wu Hao biting his teeth and roaring.
"Wrong, this king, now is the king of the Qingqiu Kingdom!"
The blood that shrouded the entire battlefield of the duel suddenly collapsed, and the laughter of Wu Tie came out and quickly spread thousands of miles with the wind.
Tens of thousands of beams of light rise to the sky, and a beam of light stands between the heavens and the earth. At first glance, it is a giant beam of light that is hundreds of miles thick.
The rich rhyme and morality of the road spread in all directions, just like the real world, the Yuan and Yuan can be turned into the tide of the Yuan energy, and the whistling spread.
A strip of people walked out of the light column.
In the military array of Dawei and Qingqiu, there were ecstatic screams and laughter.
They recognized it. Among the figures who walked out of the light column, there were Da Wei’s door ancestors, the Wei Wei’s door valve children, the Qingzu Shenguo’s ancestors, and the sparse Lala’s sons and sisters.
The Dawu army was dead.
There is no ancestor of Dawu, even if there is no one.
There is no general of Dawu, and even one person has not come out.
One person figure came out and stood quietly on the battlefield of the Three Kingdoms. After a long time, for a long time, there was no more movement in the light column. There was still no one who came to the Dawu Kingdom to come out.
Linghu Qingqing changed a new set of uniforms, standing in front of everyone.
He laughed and said: "The gods are blessed, and my Qingqiu godland wins... From now on, there is no more Qingqiu, Dawei, and Dawu in the world... The Three Kingdoms are unified, but I am Qingqiu!"
In the army of the Qingqiu Kingdom, the people of the fox family jumped up like crazy madmen, laughing, yelling, jumping, dancing, and even a few ethnic groups directly looking at each other. The raging blood rushed to the past.
On the other side of the Wei Wei, countless door valve children screamed in unison.
They can see clearly that among the many people who have come out of the battlefield of the duel, Dawei’s gods and gods are the most numerous.
Moreover, there are at least thirteen door valves, almost no gods and ancestors have fallen, all live well, and there are so many half-step elites who live well, why the final victory will be green. mound?
"This, this, this is unreasonable, no reason!"
The Wei Wei's gatekeepers, one by one, muttered to himself.
But after the ancestors of their homes stood behind Linghu Qingqing, the ancestors did not speak. Where did they dare to move?
Linghu Qingqing sang: "This duel, Huo Xiongqing's family set up the world's glory, and sealed him as the Qingqiu Wuwang, the land is - the original Dawu Shenguo, all territories."
As soon as this statement came out, several old foxes who had passed out of the past screamed like a scam. They screamed when they tweeted.
They haven't been able to scream, and the fox has a hand, and a ancestor of the fox rushes up and directly restrains them, so that they can't make a little noise.
In the face of countless soldiers, Wu Tie smiled and sighed to the singer and singer of the singer, and said: "Chen, decree, minister, thank you!"