Chapter 857: Xiahou, blood relative


Xiahou's nameless glance just flashed.
Thirty-three tall figures, led by Xiahou Wusheng, emerged quietly in the shadows around.
Thirty-three people, standing in a strange position, dozens of people, but like a million male divisions, turned into a strange army like a swallowing monster, locked in the middle of the witch iron and pig Gange.
Wu Tie's eyes picked, and he saw the truth of this formation.
‘Thirty-three Days of Witch Demon Blood Leaks’!
It ’s really interesting. This is a secret battle lineup inherited from the core of the Wu clan. Its lethality is extremely huge, and it is required to be aggressive and demanding.
As soon as this burst, someone must fall.
Either the enemy or yourself, this is a battle line desperately desperate.
"Thirty-three days of witches ..." Wu Tie gently spit out the first half of the name.
"Li Xue Zhen!" Xia Hou's nameless people waited like a ghost, watching the witch iron with horror.
This military formation is the secret formation of the core of Xiahou family. Since the establishment of the dynasty, the number of times that Xiahou family has used this secret family is absolutely rare. To Xiahou's unknown name, the latest use was 270,000 years ago.
270,000 years ago, the Xiahou family ’s owner was heavily besieged by the army of the Southern Ghost Kingdom, and he could not break through. The forbidden army was killed by 90%. Xiahou ’s emergency reinforcements, a 33-day witch demonstrating blood, forced the ghost country. Among the hundreds of millions of troops, one of the terrible ghosts was beheaded and killed, seventeen ghost emperors were killed, and the billions of ghost kingdoms were repelled. This saved the owner at that time.
In that battle, 29 core people of the formation were killed, and only four seeds of the Mysterious Formation returned seriously.
Xiahou Wuming dared to swear to the sky, the name of the big array of 'Thirty-three Days of the Witch Demon Blood Array' was only word-of-mouth from the previous family members. The core tribe of the array, they only knew the array, but absolutely did not know this The origin of the battle.
Xiahou Wusheng and other thirty-three Xiahou clan members in the array seemed to be thundered in their hearts.
They don't know the name of this ancestral mystery, they only know that his power is endless, and they only use it when the family lives.
But today, a stranger of Wutie actually uttered half the name of the large array. Seeing Xiahou's nameless appearance, it seems that he is right?
So, how did Witch Iron know? Is he related to Xiahoushi?
Wu Tie stared at Xia Hou's unnamed. He had countless thoughts in his head, especially what was passed on to him by the Aunt. Regarding some secrets of the island and the human race, Wu Tie probably guessed some ‘reality’.
Xiahoushi, when divided for the Wu tribe.
Xiahoushi, there should be the support of the island's power behind.
Look at the Xiahoushi, who has worked for the dynasty. For every ten generations of homeowners, there are always five or six people who can ascend to the ranks of ‘teachers’. Such a wealthy family, endless generations of grace, this can not be explained by good luck.
Ooh tribe.
Wu Tie sighed lowly, and he had a witch-like seal with flames in his hands.
At the sound of ‘嗤’, a ray of gray flames squirted from the fingertips of the witch iron and witch seal, sketching a tall, high-profile, translucent figure that seemed to stand out from the crowd.
Xiahou stayed anonymous, and then he quickly printed his hands, and made a seal that was no different from the witch seal in the hands of Witch Iron, and then a white flame blew from his fingertips, which also outlined such a statue. A translucent figure standing tall.
"Sure enough, you are a branch of the veins of my Wu clan gold." Wu Tie said with a back, Shen: "Then we should not be enemies."
Xiahou looked at Wutie with a complicated look. It took a long time before he returned to the spirit, and Lingling fought a cold war.
He said in a deep voice: "It turned out that the words passed down from previous ancestors were true. My Xiahoushi was just a small branch of a great bloodline. Our Xiahoushi's mission is to guard the dynasty of peace and security ... … Naturally you can be killed and succeeded. "
"For so many years, my Xia Hou family has also experienced countless storms and obstacles, and the ancestors of the past have also noticed it. It seems that there is indeed a strong external force to help my Xia Hou family to solve their problems ... unexpectedly, I can finally see the real person today."
Xiahou took a deep breath without a name, and he raised his right hand and waved gently.
Thirty-three Xiahou clan members, such as Xiahou Wusheng, quickly sank into the darkness around them. After a short breath, Xiahou Wusheng rushed back again, standing straight behind Xiahou Wuming, with a pair of big bronze bells. Googly staring at the witch iron.
Wu Tie smiled and said slowly: "It's an unexpected fluke. I didn't expect that I could meet my brother here."
With a sigh of relief, Wu Tie laughed: "It's a fluke. Fortunately, I asked Feng Xi to send the kid to rescue Master Xiahou's relatives from the prison. Well, Master Xiahou rest assured, Fengxi's brother My nephew, all in my hands, your relatives are absolutely unharmed. "
Xiahou took a heavy breath without a name.
The witch iron has created that witch seal, that is, the blood brother of the family who is definitely right.
From generation to generation, the Xiahoushi word of mouth was passed down from word of mouth to the family brothers who were able to make this witch seal.
Xiahoushi dare not question the ancestors of previous generations, but he also does not dare to blindly believe the orders passed down from previous ancestors, he also does not dare to simply and simply believe the words of the witch iron.
Being able to be on the throne of the dynasty dynasty's throne, after four generations of emperors, Xiahou Wuming simply couldn't
trust
a person so easily.
However, Xiahou's unnamed mood has been a lot easier. At least, Wu Tie is a person with a long history and his own brother in the family's mouth. It is clear that Wu Tie gives Xia Hou an unnamed peace of mind more than the madness of Feng Rong.
"Dare to ask, respect your last name?" Xia Hou looked at Wu Tie anonymously, a little unnatural smile.
"Witch iron, the witch of the Wu tribe, which is the archeological myth, the 'witch' that can reach the heavens and the earth ... the iron is the iron belonging to the hardware." Salute to Xiahou without a name.
Xia Hou Wuming and Xia Hou Wusheng both held out their hands at the same time. Using extremely standard witch etiquette, Xia Hou Wuming helped the witch iron, and Xia Hou Wusheng helped one side.
Wu Tie straightened up and laughed.
Xiahou Wuming, Xiahou Wusheng both exhaled and laughed.
Just two people touched their bodies at the same time, and the two simultaneously stimulated the power of the blood in accordance with the mystery of the Witch tribe. A chaotic primitive ‘yuan witch’ blood vein burst on the witch iron body, and Xiahou Wuming ’s body had a pure and overbearing blood of Gengjin blood.
The breath properties of the two blood vessels are different, but once touched, they immediately blend into each other without any hindrance.
This sense of intertwined and inseparable feelings can only be stimulated by the pure Wu ethnicity.
"It turned out that it was really my brother who arrived." Xiahou stared at Wuwu Iron indifferently, and said in a deep voice: "You are Wuxi Iron, you saved Feng Feng, let Feng Rong jump like a storm, and ordered Wu Iron to hunt down?"
"I'm Witch Iron. I was arrogant by Feng Rong and ran to his own place. After being bullied by him, he now came to the Witch Iron for revenge." Wu Tie said with a smile: "I let Gang Gang, startle with mystery. You originally wanted to talk to you about a sale ... Now it doesn't look like a sale. "
Xia Hou laughed without a name: "Yes, my brother, if you have something to say, if you are talking about business ... I will beat you with an old stick!"
Wu Tie smiled and nodded, he escaped a jade charm, said a few words to the jade charm, and then crushed it. He laughed: "Relax, Taishi ..."
Xia Hou shook his head without a name, interrupting Wu Tie ’s words: "Teacher or something, too talented ... you and me, it's hard to say, really, I waited for the ancestors of the seedlings, it's too long ... So, let's talk about each. , My husband is a little older, why not call me my elder brother? "
Pig Ganga smiled and saliva flowed down the corner of her mouth.
Interesting, interesting. The cheaper brother who just recently worshiped, actually had such a relationship with Xiahou Wuming?
The heavens are up, this is really your own luck.
Hey, hey, who can think of such a good fortune? It's really unexpected, I can't think of breaking my head!
"Older brother!" Wu Tie is so good at it, and according to Xiahou's nameless words, he called him "Brother": "Just now I let people send the old brother's family members, etc. here, which is probably a few days of work, Will be delivered. "
Xia Hou smiled and nodded.
He came from a goalkeeper, with a bold and violent character, who likes uninspiring people like Witchcraft.
He could see that the witch iron made Pig Gangyi start him out of the camp to meet, and he must have wanted to make a deal with his relatives.
Regardless of whether Xiahou Wuming agreed or not, anyway, his relatives were in the hands of Witchcraft, and he had fallen behind.
But inexplicably, because of a large array, the two parties suddenly entered into a relationship. It turned out that everyone was the brother of his uncle.
Although Xiahou was a little ignorant of where he was without a name, where did this blood relative come from-but at this moment, he couldn't help but believe a little bit of the words passed down by the family owners.
Well, Wu Tie people let him directly send his relatives back to the young and old, which directly won Xiahou a little bit of trust.
Not much, just a little, but with this trust, a lot of things will be easier to talk about later.
"Brother, do you want to deal with Feng Rong?" Xia Hou asked Wu Tie straightly.
"Yes, I don't just have to deal with Feng Rong, I also said to Feng Entropy that there should be my piece of land in the dynasty." Wu Tie whispered coldly: "Feng Rong, Wind Entropy, govern the army, go to brother My territory is arrogant, killing countless people, and plundering my lover, imprisoned here ... "
"They want war, and I give them back war. But war cannot be on my site, so I am here!"
Xia Hou quickly analyzed Wu Tie's words in his mind, he asked hurriedly: "That military country with a trillion people ..."
Wu Tie patted himself on the chest: "My King, Wu Wang Wu Tie, that Wu country, it is my brother and I."
Xiahou Wuming continued to ask: "Wind entropy is here? How dare he promise your territories?"
Wu Tie laughed: "If he doesn't agree, he will die ... he and the smiling face Buddha, 100,000 disciples of Honglian Temple, and more than 500,000 of the imperial army were all captured by me in one fell swoop. Now all of them have sealed mana. My martial arts is doing hard work. "
Xiahou Wuming opened his mouth and looked at Wu Tie.
Xiahou Wusheng couldn't bear the calmness and calmness he had developed during the week, exclaimed: "The million dynasties were banned from the army, and the weakest soldiers and soldiers were inferior gods ... They did not say that although the country on that side had a large population, the level of cultivation was extremely Low, can a million embargoes run rampant? "
Wu Tie held his hand back and laughed aloud. He held his head up and smiled proudly: "The wrong is not the king, they can really run wild ... but with the king, they will die and return. "
With a sneer, Wu Tie said coldly: "My brother knows that Feng Rong and Bai Suxin only escaped from their brother and my territory? The paratroopers they took, 300,000 Bailian Palace disciples, but the entire army was wiped out!"
Xiahou looked at Wutie in horror without any name, and he exhaled slowly: "So, brother, you have come to the Chao Dynasty ... So, you hit a stick on Feng Rong's seven inches, haha, King Yinzi Raise the flag of insurrection, the insurgent division to fight against the tyrant ... good means, good means! "
Wu Tiexiao looked at Xiahou Wuming: "Then, would the older brother be willing to help me? If not, please ask the older brother, do not envy the brother and me?"
Xiahou groaned anonymously for a long time. He asked Wu Tie calmly: "Could you tell my elder brother, where are you for your confidence?"
Wu Tie was silent for a while, and smiled: "I am the" king ", the king who entered the road with more than a thousand road rules."
Xia Hou's namelessness and Xia Hou's victory turned back three steps at the same time, looking at the witch iron like a ghost.
The pig's gangster also fought a cold war, shaking his body with fat. He stuck his tongue out, as if the hungry dog ​​saw meat buns, and almost flung himself onto the witch iron to give him a warm hug.
Do you have a road rule of more than a thousand doors?
Unheard of, is this still human?
Wu Tie went on to say, "I have 120,000 and three brothers of the Witch family, and they are all" king gods "who have entered the avenue above Baimen Avenue."
With a click, Xiahou Wuming and Xiahou Wusheng both bit their big teeth at the same time.
The corner of the pig's mouth just keeps salivating, just like a green --- a warm-hearted red-card in the building --- the aunt saw the first elegant boy in the world, the whole body bones--crisp-- Already.
120,000 and three "king gods"!
God, the whole dynasty can't make up so many kings!
No, not even the entire dynasty, together with the Quartet monsters and monsters, could smash the enemy nations.
"Brother, you are going to go against the sky!" Xia Hou's unnamed body twitched slightly, only the knee bone was a little soft.
"I, no, to be exact, it was my Emperor who received the advice of the Great Mother of Dai Island and thoroughly investigated the scum of the Dai people who may have betrayed the entire human race ... this person is likely to be in the Dai Dynasty internal."
Wu Tie Shen said: "This person, I even doubt it, is Feng Rong's mother, the empress of the dynasty, 燧 青 娲!"
Xiahou was utterly unknown, Xiahou was victorious, pig was just like ...
Shes, they know.
But 娲 岛?
The Great Mother of Toshima?
Where is Toshima?
Who is the Great Mother of Toshima?
‘Betray the entire human race’? This accusation sounds inexplicably terrible, what is going on?
"Brother, wait a minute, I have a headache!" Xia Hou shook his head unwittingly. With his status and experience, he felt that the world seemed to become strange all of a sudden.
"Don't wait, you can't wait ... hey brother Xiahou, we didn't expect that we still have such a fate!" Pig Gangyi suddenly jumped out: "I remembered that when we were four teachers and apprentices traveled west to learn the scripture There is a white dragon horse under the seat of Master ... Mr. Xiahou, you are such a dragon and phoenix, with a magnificent attitude, it is the little white dragon who was born and reborn! "
The witch iron's face was completely black.
So shameful!
It sounds awkward!
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