Chapter 863: The Quartet Strikes

"Here, madness ... evil country!" Seeing the black mist floating in the city of Lidu, and seeing those soldiers who were screaming and struggling after being contaminated by the black mist, Xiahou was so famous that he went straight.
He, as well as his ancestors, tossed his head, dedicated his blood, and worked for countless years!
The great capital of the dynasty, the ancestors of the ancestral city, blue lines, thorns and thorns, hard-built capital!
Actually, Feng Rong did not know where the evil spirits came from, and the scourge became like this.
In the capital, the officials, the generals, the people ...
Xia Hou closed his eyes anonymously, and the two lines slowly shed tears with tears.
The essence of a country is destroyed once.
To be honest, what are you? The capital of the dynasty, the place where the world's elites gathered. An ordinary clerk in Badu, his talents and learning may not be weaker than a county master or even a county master in a foreign country.
In Badu, feel free to find a scholar. His knowledge is placed in any school outside of Badu, and he is qualified to be a teacher and master.
Even the most common butcher, the acrobat, has more skill in his hands than his peers in the field who are full of blood and blood. As far as Xia Hou knows nothing, the butcher who specialized in supplying meat to his Xia Hou family has truly achieved the effect of simmering the cows and gaining intimacy.
Even if Dudu is a more concubine on the street, he has mastered the skill of astronomical observation.
Sometimes the gauntlet in the field sometimes estimates time and knocks blindly, but the gauntlet in Dudu, the time when they play more, is absolutely not bad.
Ruined, totally destroyed.
Xia Hou has exhausted his methods without any name, only to try to weaken the defense of the capital, to weaken the combat power of the capital to the greatest extent, to combat Feng Rong's resistance, and it is best to recover the capital without any blood.
He really didn't expect Feng Rong to be so mad that he was so.
He utterly destroyed the heart of the dynasty, all the dynasties of the dynasty.
"You are not qualified to be the master of the dynasty ... So, you, and your queen-in-law queen, let's go together, along with the capital, destroy it!" Xiahou waved his hand without a name, and drank in a deep voice: "Jie Array, the city was burned by flames. "
As mentioned before, the army army of the dynasty and the condensed army spirit are all birds and beasts of the fire attribute.
At this moment Xia Hou gave an unnamed order, and all the military court officials stood up and shouted.
A spirit flows in the hearts of the wind and others, and this spirit turns into a huge wave, echoing in them. Each of them was agitated, and their mana was like a volcanic eruption, making each of them seem to be burning, and they were emitting bright lights that could not be seen directly.
Wu Tie looked at the courtiers around him, could not help but look slightly changed.
This is the heritage of a long and powerful national dynasty. It is not a magical power, a mystery, a powerful weapon, or a sharp weapon. It is a recognition, a belief, and a spirit that is engraved in the bones. 'Civilization Brand'.
A country that wants to destroy it is simple.
It is difficult for a civilization to destroy it.
The Qiang Dynasty is no longer a country, but a 'civilization' that is deeply integrated into the people of the Qiang Dynasty under the name 'Chao Dynasty'.
Starting from the wind, to Xiahou Wuming, to the crazy soldiers below, they are 是 燧 人, and they are even 燧 燧.
Such a civilization, a civilization with a strong centripetal force, when he has a peeping heart for the three continents, and may show his minions at any time ... This is more dangerous than sleeping on his side with a fierce tiger, must be dangerous solve.
"Feng Rong is about to run." Wu Tie whispered coldly: "Master, Feng Rong is about to run. If he ran away, the soldiers would never be quiet. There is no other card, don't hide it. Get it out quickly. "
Xia Hou's nameless ‘Gaga’ laughed wildly, and he growled loudly:
Feng Rong, thief ... You have harmed Ba Du, and you still want to run away? Who gives you courage? Who gives you confidence?

Xiahou unnamed and took out a jade charm.
This is an ancient artifact that obviously has been passed down for a long time and has gone through the hands of countless people.
The witch iron can see the thick coating on the surface of the jade charm, and can feel the thick breath of time on the jade charm.
The carving method of this jade charm is ancient and clumsy and not exquisite, but it has an inexplicable graceful atmosphere.
The person carving this jade charm is not an expert on the charm, so from the perspective of witch iron, the method of making jade charm is just ordinary, but each stripe road has a solemn charm, and the jade charm contains That power is also extremely huge and amazing.
"Ancestor Shengming." Xiahou gave a sigh of ignorance, and then waved his hand to hear a ding, and there was a stream of light on the surface of Yufu.
In the direction of Qianyuan Hall, I heard a loud noise. Within the entire Qiandu, the only teleportation array that has not been destroyed, that is, the teleportation array in Qianyuan Hall exploded.
A blaze of fire rose into the sky and burst into a cloud of red mushrooms in the sky.
The heat hit people, and the flames raged. I do n’t know what was placed under this teleportation array. The explosive power of the hundred-meter-diameter teleportation array was amazingly terrifying. It was born in a huge imperial city and exploded a large tens of miles in diameter pit.
The sky is falling apart, and the sun and the moon are dark.
Near the Qianyuan Hall, the only Fengrong's confidant was blown up.
Thirty-six respected Qianyuan gods will be stationed in the Qianyuan Hall, and they will explode. They can't escape, and they are all involved.
There is a weird underneath the large array. The power of the explosion is extremely restrained and extremely compressed. There is a power that suppresses the large array and prevents it from spreading unbridled around.
Rao is so, still overturning the palace urn of dozens of miles in size, we can see how strong the lethality is at the core of the explosion!
Thirty-six gods of the Qianyuan era will be blown up with broken bones and ribs, and the five internal organs and six sacrums will be severely injured. The armor, robes, and countless protective treasures will be smashed. The thirty-six people will be naked and their bodies twisted Was thrown all the way.
"Waste!"
Feng Rong hysterically shouted, he sacrificed the bell of Qianyuan, a huge bell shadow fell in the sky, shrouded him and a number of personalities such as Qing Qingyu, Qingwu, and Bai Suxin.
Huge explosions of waves hit the Qianyuan God Bell, listening to the giant bell 'Boom', a wave of purple-gold light swept away around, a large burst of fire, shock, thick Smoke, dust, and the black mist inside Lidu disappeared under the flush of purple-gold light.
The impatient Fengrong Rong tried to spur the Qianyuan Divine Bell. The sound of the huge ancient bells was melodious, and the huge light wave swept around with unstoppable magical power.
All the black mist and all black shadows in Badu were washed away by the Qianyuan God Bell, and the blue misty face was distorted with heartache: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty ... Receive the magic power! We, we, quickly find a way out ! "
The hysterical Feng Rong paused, he looked around, and suddenly sneered: "What escape route? What escape route? In my hands is the bell of Qianyuan, the jade of the kingdom is in my hands, the elders of the royal family ... by my side……"
"The chaotic robbers are chaotic robbers, how dare they defeat the king?" Feng Rong turned his back and looked at the large crowd of people flying inside the imperial city, shouting loudly: "All of you ancestors, please hurry up and sweep the city outside. Rebels, Kuang Zhengchao! "
In the imperial city of Badu, nearly two hundred elders of the puppet monk, who were hidden by the Feng clan, rose into the air, and looked at the dead dumb duo with expressionless expressions, watching the imperial city in the center of the blast, With the soldiers and horses encircling the outside.
"Your Majesty, why is that, Your Majesty?" A gray-haired man with a beard almost drooping to the instep of his feet, old-fashioned, with his body dying to the point of annihilation, walked towards the wind and rushed in three steps.
"It's old fault, it's our fault ... you inherited the throne in a sudden and hurried manner, and we should cross-examine clearly."
"But how many years has the Chao Dynasty been in civil strife?"
"We feel that those of us who are hermits have to follow the rules of the ancestors and do not interfere with the change of the throne. So we will let you take over the wind and take the throne."
"Later, you have to let go and kill. We also feel that it is the right time for the new emperor to conquer the throne and consolidate the imperial power. If you want to clean up the power of wind entropy, do you clean it? You ca n’t keep him, day and night. , It is the default, and also sent enshrined masters to help you get started. "
"But why did you let the capital be destroyed?"
The old man walked outside the light clock transformed by the bell of Qian and Yuan. He stared at Feng Rong directly across the light and shadow: "Your Majesty, can you answer the old age, and the good capitals are destroyed?"
Feng Rong blinked desperately. He couldn't answer this question.
But isn't it, how can the good capitals be destroyed? It's ridiculous, Badu, such a heroic city, and the great foundation left by the ancestors. If Feng Rong sat down on the throne honestly and fulfilled the authority of God's emperor seriously, he would not be so anxious to kill people to make up a ‘sacrifice’…
Who can destroy Batu?
As long as the fire is passed, the Quartet monsters and monsters will join forces to attack, and the Chao Dynasty will be as stable as Mount Tai!
So, who can destroy Batu?
Feng Rong!
Only Feng Rong!
Qingwu's face changed, and he whispered: "Your Majesty, the old thief is rude, dare to question His Majesty, please, please cut it, destroy the Nine!"
Feng Rong made a big roundabout and slapped his face on Qingwu's face.
"Destroy the Nine Tribes? You're going to chop yourself off as well?"
Feng Rong looked at the white-haired old man with his arms around, and then looked at the nearly two hundred Elder Feng's suspended in the air, and couldn't help but laugh: "Old ancestor, you, you, listen to me ..."
The white-haired old man shook his head: "The black mist was raging just now. What about the ancestors in the city?"
Feng Rong shut his mouth tightly.
娲 青鸾 did not dare to speak.
Qingwu is hiding behind Qi Qingqing.
Bai Suxin's face also changed tragically, and he carefully moved back a few steps.
Just now the black mist is raging. Who has the mood to control the clan of the Fengs in the city?
"Clan of ours, don't care, your own queen and grandson, your queen and queen, do you care?" The white-haired old man shivered with anger and growled hysterically!
Feng Rong blinked his eyes ...
Yeah, my own prince and grandson, as well as my own queen and princess ... Well, just now, I really didn't think of these people.
Compared with their ‘immortal life’, these sons and grandsons, wives and other unimportant people, as long as they sit on the throne, do n’t they have as many as they want?
"You, He De, how can you continue to be the leader of my dynasty?" The elders of the oldest Fengs, finally yelled in unison.
"Well said! This kind of wolf-hearted, idiotless idiot, how can He enjoy the flowers and rivers and mountains?" A sharp howling came from the west, and in a moment, a giant clam with tens of thousands of wingspan The bird flew near Batu.
The speed of this big starling is astonishing. When he started screaming, his huge body was still millions of miles away. As soon as the first word was exported, he had already flew over the starry sky.
"The rivers and mountains will take turns to come to my house next year." Another sharp roar came, with a wingspan of nearly 100,000 feet, and the black body-filled Dapeng flew over from the west.
"It is said that the large array of fire has passed, and this dynasty should be the land of joy for me." A husky, low, weak and weak voice came from the south with a voice of death.
The sky-wide gray chill wrapped around a tall, transparent crystal skull, blinking continuously, each flashing easily across millions of miles of void, and straight toward the capital from the direction of the southern ghost country.
Behind this crystal skull, eighteen skeleton ghost dragons screamed, dragging a floating palace, and also flew through the void.
On the roof of the floating palace in this circle, three spirits stood arrogantly, as large and terrifying as the crystal cave, and the ghosts would be crushed by a trace of cracks in the void.
There were also weird laughter on the north and east sides of the Chao Dynasty.
More perverted and horrifying, the magic power came from all directions.
From the southeast to the northwest, the monsters and monsters have been attacking since the founding of the People's Republic of China.
After all, the rumors of a firefight are broken.