Chapter 578: Witch, charge

Yin and Yang Road people wearing black and white wind and fire robe, five-way people wearing colorful neon cranes, are born like a crown jade, clear and handsome, the whole body is faint, isolated red dust, there is a kind of three realms can not accommodate, the five elements can not be included The detachment of the charm.
The two men smiled and stood behind Wu Tie.
In front of Wu Tie, it is the blood of the ancestors of the Wu family gods, the brain wash, the strengthening of the blood, almost the weight of the witch, gold, witch copper!
The three brothers of Wu Tie, both of them and the Wu Wu, are tall and tall, and their bodies are burly but well-proportioned. The tall and burly is not poor. Even if it is a witch, it is also strong, tall, burly, and handsome. It is like a god. It is no longer the ancestral home of the Yi people. The muscles are violent and violent, like a saga of Warcraft.
"Big brother, second brother, third brother..." Wu Tie stayed staring at the three brothers, and suddenly ‘haha’ smiled, and opened his hand and smiled and greeted him.
After the robbery, the brothers are still there, so good.
Even the hearts of the four brothers have already experienced the wind, frost and snow, and have been tempered by thousands of fires. It has already been scarred. But the brothers meet, as long as they can laugh out loud, just laugh.
Tears or something, never belong to men.
Wu Jin, Wu Yin, Wu Tong Brothers three smiled, opened a strong and powerful arm, and hugged Wu Tie.
The four brothers huddled together, and eight strong, healthy, and powerful arms were on the back of the other side, and the back of the head slammed wildly, making a loud thunder.
The 120,000 witches who had been released from the yin and yang two cylinders raised their heavy weapons. They were proud and bloody, and they used their weapons to beat their shields.
‘Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom’!
The earth is shaking, the palaces and pavilions of the ancient corps are shaking, and the great craftsmen, craftsmen, technicians, apprentices who are working inside and outside the ancient corps, look at this one and the other.
Although they were heavily banned and countless, they still perceive the arrival of a group of beasts from the blood instinct.
It was from the blood of the Taikoo that was suddenly more advanced surprises, and thus passively stimulated to give them the instinct.
They perceive that a group of blood is far stronger than them, far older than them, far more powerful than they are, more powerful and more powerful. Their breath is united, like a mountain that breaks into the clouds, standing in their hearts, suppressing them to feel uncomfortable.
But inexplicable, the mountain has sounds and heartbeat.
Their blood flow, heartbeat, and involuntary, as if from instinct, directly toward the blood flow of the mountain, the frequency of the heart beat.
There is a faintness in their bodies, but there is indeed a new blood force that breeds.
This faint power is so wonderful that these great craftsmen, craftsmen, technicians, and apprentices are sweating one by one, all face red and red, one after another, subtle but wonderful changes from the depths of the blood.
They couldn't help but want to scream in the sky, want to pick up the tools in their hands, and find an enemy to fight.
They don't know, this is an instinct derived from the age of the ancient times of the ancient times. The ancestors of the Terran, once under the leadership of this group of savage guys who are known as the 'big witch', have been side by side, facing or actively attacking countless Terrible enemy.
Like all scales, they follow the dragon in combat.
Like all the flocks, they will follow the phoenix in battle.
As with all the beasts, they will follow Kirin when they are killed.
The Taikoo people, the weakest, the most incompetent, no fangs, no claws, no magical power, no change, only a cavity of blood, only a straight human bones, they are the same as those scales, birds, beasts, Following the veins of the earliest awakening of the 'big witch', heads up to the sea of ​​knives and rushes to the hurricane.
With a weak fist, with a sharp sword, with the spirit of fearless death, with his own wisdom and more and more powerful blood, the hard-opened open a green sky, broke the fertile soil of one side, and opened the children of future generations. There is a vast world of survival.
Since then, the dragon has become a mount.
Since then, the phoenix has become a mount.
Since then, Kirin has become a mount.
In the incomparable long period of time, between the heavens and the earth, only the people who stand side by side are respected.
One is horizontal, one is horizontal, and one has a straight spine that never breaks. The left and right sides support each other side by side.
This is ‘witch’.
The blood of the witch is sprayed in the void, and that is the banner of the Terran.
The heartbeat of the witch is blasting in the Three Realms, that is the drums of the Terran.
In today's three great kingdoms, the blood of the witches is a taboo in taboos... the witches, which are hidden demons in the underground. In the education of the three great kingdoms, the demon in the underground should be devastated. The sin of life.
Who still remembers the name of ‘Wu’, the brilliance of ‘Wu’, and the great achievements of ‘Wu’?
‘Wu’ is not a group. He is just a spirit, a force, a brand in the blood. As a 'witch', it can be physically destroyed, and even a 'witch' soul can be beaten away.
But as a 'witch', this spirit, this kind of power, this brand... Everlasting forever, never eternal. Unless you can extinction the entire ‘human race,’ the extermination of the Terran of the Terran.
This is not the case... Wu Tie brought his three brothers and sisters out of the underground world, and the 120,000 witches’ brothers roared in unison.
They used weapons to strike the shield, and the tunes were loud and simple, but they were wild and pointed to the battle songs of the Taikoo Survival Avenue. Their breath gathered together, their will converge together, and a spiritual frenzy was set up directly in the ancient corps.
The great masters of the ancient corps, the craftsmen, the technicians, the apprentices, their hearts are jumping faster and faster, their hearts are getting hotter and hotter, as if a flame is burning in the bottom of their hearts. They are sweating and sweating, and they are all shining with their eyes.
They are inexplicable, and they have a good impression on the group of 'rough embryos' that are screaming at a distance from each other through a layered array of methods.
It was like a group of pheasants who looked down in the grass and were looking for bugs, and suddenly heard the phoenix's tweet.
It was like a hungry shark chasing sardines in the sea and suddenly heard the roar of the dragon.
It was like a lazy, lone wolf, who was bruised and bruised, walking silently in the wilderness. On the big stone in front of him, a unicorn that represented the spirit of Fury suddenly screamed at him gently.
There are new forces in the blood. The ancient soldiers are thousands of miles away, tens of millions of craftsmen, bureaucrats, and the banned soldiers who are responsible for guarding the four courts and twelve guards here. They are all physically, In spirit, there is an inexplicable change.
The Yin and Yang Taoists released the King of Magic and others.
Magic King, old white, reckless, Yan Hanlu, Shi Fei, Iron Sword... Wu Tie looked at these guys, '嘿嘿' smiled, then nodded hard to them: "Brothers, nonsense I have to say more, in the future, my administrative writers will rely on you... How many things have you learned from Sanliancheng in the past few years, how many books have been read, how many students have been taught... Do as much as you can, help me teach A group of available people come out."
The demon king, Laobai and other people are also smiling, with inexplicable excitement and incitement, rushing up and entangled with Wu Tie.
The King of Magic is wearing a gorgeous dress, very reserved. He wants to tell Wu Tieshu about his experience. A streamer falls from the sky, and a banned general will land and shout: "Grandfather, Ram." Cautiously took the brigade and came over and said that he would take back the ancient soldiers."
Wu Tie stayed, and he suddenly looked up, his eyebrows spurted out, and he saw a confident and confident ram.
He stood on a blue cloud, standing outside the area covered by the ancient warriors, and his face looked at him with a smile. Behind him there are hundreds of large and small warships, which are densely covered with heavy armor, but the ram has kept a distance of nearly a hundred miles between the cautious and the fleet.
This guy, regardless of his own tires, was repaired, and he did not save one. He actually kept such a long distance from his own fleet. He was alone in the door, and he was alone in picking up the posture of the ancient soldiers.
A bit arrogant, but it is enough to see how strong he is today.
Wu Tie slammed his feet: "Big iron?"
Underground, there is a low voice coming: "All the stocked, activated giant soldiers can play at any time... Need to teach them well? However, I found that in this workshop, some energy circuits are weird, these The energy loop communicates with the external defense system. Some people can control these energy loops from a distance and through external forces."
After a pause, the big iron asked: "Need me, will these energy circuits be repaired according to my design?"
Wu Tie nodded: "The giant soldiers will not play for the time being, repair all the loopholes that you find unreasonable. All the resources in the warehouse, all the people, all the giant soldiers, let you call."
Incarnation of a streamer, Wu Tie rises into the sky: "Yin and Yang, the Five Elements, you are in the dark, three brothers, let you see and see, this ground world, the real top talents cultivated by the top talents."
The three witches of the Wujin brothers laughed in unison. They were all spurted with blood, no glare, no foot-floating clouds, so they swayed with the force of the most primitive blood-sounding emptiness, followed by Wu Tiegong. Yang Shenxing greeted him.
Twelve thousand sorcerers, look at me, I look at you, Wu copper bows his head and hooks them at them: "Brothers, let's go to see and see, this ground... No, this is a kingdom of God, The so-called true top talent is what it looks like."
Wu copper did not depress the sound. He was not afraid of the ram to hear his words carefully through the heavy array: "Let us see and see, why can they enjoy the sunshine and rain in this square field, and we, we The people of our race, our children, our children and grandchildren, can only survive in the dark for generations and live in thick rock packages."
Twelve thousand Wolverines also breathe deeply, and then a hurricane is set on the ground.
Twelve thousand Wolverines and children rushed to the sky, they exposed their chests, they were bare-faced and overhead. When they set off, they had already treated themselves as dead and shaved their hairs according to the ancient etiquette of the witches.
They wore heavy armor, armed with heavy shields and weapons, and hurricanes rushed into the sky.
They still remember the vows they made when they walked side by side in the dark ramp.
They will use their own blood, their own swords, their own swords, their fists, their own lives, to ask an answer to these people of God who live under the blue sky and white clouds: "Why?"
Wu Tie stood in front of the ram's cautious line, holding his hands and laughing and watching the ram cautiously.
The ram cautiously looked at Wu Tie, nodded and nodded: "Yuzhou Gong."
Wu Tiexiao looked at the ram and cautiously: "Is it hurt? But recently, Dajin is not peaceful. You are the best of the rams. You still have to recover from your home. It is best to run around. If you are injured by an assassin again. Isn't it... trouble?"
The ram cautiously smiled and shook his head: "Where is the Yuzhou public? Since the next official is back, he will not leave. Oh, huh, huh, before the Yuzhou public sacred decree, took over the ancient corps, the next officer was killed...but Now, the Sima Zhongjun military governs the affairs of Dajin, and the previous imperial edicts are not counted. This ancient corps is still run by the lower officials, which is better."
The ram cautiously looked at Wu Tie: "How does Yuzhou Gong think?"
Wu Tie smiled and watched the ram cautiously, silent for a while, Wu Tie sighed: "Accordingly, I should reason with you, do a good reason, waste your mouth, waste your saliva for a while... but I I am in a good mood, very good, because I am in a good mood and I am in a bad mood, so I don’t want to reason with you!"
The ram cautiously looked at Wu Tie.
What is the reason for this?
If you are in a good mood, don’t you want to make sense?
"Brothers, yell at him!" Wu Tie ‘吼吼’ laughed and slammed forward.
Twelve thousands of witches and singers laughed in unison. They were in groups of three and five, like a group of crazy beasts. They screamed and leaped high, then slammed from the very high altitude, and slammed into the ram. In the fleet behind him.
In the underground world, the huge military array has no effect, and the place is narrow and extremely difficult to deploy.
The Wu clan, naturally, has their own unique tactics, that is, the rapid shuttle and interspersed, like countless sharp knives, cutting and smashing the enemy's military squad, relying on their own tyrannical body, strong and outrageous, unreasonable In the flesh, crush the enemy, beat the enemy, smash the enemy, and finally kill the enemy.
Among the hundreds of warships behind the Rams, they are the private army of the Rams.
These private troops have been repaired by the waters of the waters. The waters have been pampered and have never been on the battlefield for the rest of their lives.
In the face of these sorcerers who grew up madly fighting and fighting, they were only a contact. Hundreds of warships shattered and tens of thousands of private troops were smashed into the sky. The sorcerers of the Witches are like a group of crazy beasts, and they immediately smashed the private army battle of the Rams.
Wu Wu whispered, and then stepped forward to the ram in front of the line.
Wu Jin, Wu Yin, and Wu Tong Brothers laughed very narrowly. They also rushed to the front of the Rams.
The four witches and brothers must join hands to repair and repair one of them as far as their rams!
Wu Tie Yang Tian smiled: "Today, the public is in a good mood, so the ram is careful, do you want to die evenly, or is it artistic?"
The ram cautiously felt that a cold rushed from the sole of the foot to the brain, and the scent of Wu Jin, Wu Yin, and Wu Tong was like a giant behemoth, which made him stiff and unable to move.
In terms of the shocking power of the breath, the Wujin brothers are three kinds of and wild, pure witchish atmosphere, which is much more insulting than the ruthlessness of the ruling of the Wuyuan "Yuan Shi Jing".
The ram cautiously opened his mouth, but could not speak.
He wants to run away, but his body is not moving at all.
Wu Tong grabbed the head of the ram's cautious line, and was about to slam it down. The two heights were five meters high, and the figure of the dragon like a dragon flashed out.