Chapter 678: The killing order of the gods

A small flying boat flies forward slowly, Wu Tie sits in the bow, Li Xuan turtle, Yuan Qilin is cooking tea, Xiang Feiyu, Zhao Wei, Li Guang are drinking, Ma Liang holding a brush, nervous in the air Write and draw in the middle.
Xiang Feixie and a ancestors of the Zhao family controlled the flying boat, flying aimlessly at a height of hundreds of feet off the ground, bypassing the huge mountains.
In the battlefield, these peaks are the shortest and the highest, and the highest can be nearly 10,000 feet high. The small flying boat can only be regarded as sailing at a low altitude near the foot of the mountain.
The wind whizzed past, the blood fog rolled over the heights, and the thick bushes danced with the wind. Occasionally, the old man in the mountains made a sharp squeak, causing the screams of countless birds to panic.
The air is full of near-real killings, and there are treacherous waves in all directions. There are people everywhere.
The blood mist shields the power of the soul, and the strength of the of the witch iron is strong. The power of his spirit can only be put hundreds of feet away. Li Xuan turtle, the ancestors of these gods and gods, can only spread the hundred feet. Not enough.
No one knows who is the one who is playing in the distance. The flying boat can only fly freely.
On the fly boat, a small array of bans emerged, like a gear, tightly held in a group of bans, rapid rotation, quickly consuming the Yuanjing in the energy furnace.
This is the case, the speed of the flying boat is only slightly faster than the display method, and it can reach the level of three thousand miles per day.
The flying array in the flying boat has more than 90% of the power consumption, and the mist that has been filled in the air has swallowed up.
Flying forward for dozens of miles, a few slow auras fell from the top, Zhao Yi waved his hand, and Lingguang fell into his hands. He glanced at the jade charms in his hand and said in a hurry: "On the Lord, Zhao has several francs and encounters enemies in front."
Zhao Yuran’s swearing a few words.
This duel battlefield, not only the speed of the dawn is greatly suppressed, even the speed of the warning letter of warning for help has been suppressed to the extreme. Several Zhao’s sons and daughters met the enemy in dozens of miles, which made the letter actually fly for a tea time.
On weekdays, this most urgent letter of help, the moment is just the most common thing.
Wu Tie screamed at the whistle, and the big sleeves were rolled up, and the flying boat was put away.
Including Li Xuangui, Yuan Qilin and Ma Liang, everyone also gave up the law of defamation, spreading their legs and rushing in the direction of the letter.
Ma Liang ran wildly while waving a brush and writing and painting in the air in front of him. At the same time, he complained: "I have to say that the old man has not used his legs to pass the road for many years... This broken place, the gods How is it unfair?"
When the words were not finished, Ma Liang squatted on a large rock, and ‘啪’ fell to a solid, crisp dog.
The ancestors of the great Wei Ma's ancestors spread out their limbs and were evenly embedded in the mud. It would be pitiful to be pitiful.
Wu Tie and his party did not look back, and no one looked at Ma Liang. However, a few of the Qing Yu Yu’s ancestors showed their sturdy, subtle smiles.
Ma Liang Lisuo turned up, put away the brush, and did not write and paint in the air, but honestly, following the Wu Tie body, very hard to run forward with physical strength.
Although it is a law repair, but after all, it is the cultivation of the gods and the three heavens above the sky. The body of the body is quite hard. The speed of running is not as slow as that of Wu Tie and others. It is not slow, at least slower than the display. The swift flight is much faster.
Running wild for dozens of miles, bypassing a mountain foot in front, banging a bang, a figure flew in the air, just in front of the Wutie in front of the hundred-foot, hit a large stone.
The blood on the big stone flickered, and the nails on the figure were cracked and splashed, and the fragments hit the mountain stone 砰砰 砰砰 直. The man's two arms were bizarrely twisted, and the long gun in his hand shone with glare, and he had already broken from the center, holding only a pair of guns in his hands.
"Ahu." Zhao screamed, and grabbed a stone in front of the Wu Tie, and walked over to the figure, carefully holding up his upper body and feeding a bouton in his mouth.
"Tai Bozu..." The young man who was called Ahu by Zhao Wei was slightly twitching, and at least dozens of places were constantly bleeding.
Just the body of the body is sturdy, the internal organs are broken, and they are not allowed to die for a while. Together with the avenue Baodan that Zhao Wei feeds, the youthful Ahu's breath gradually stabilizes and then quickly strengthens from dying.
"Tai Bozu... Dawu's group of chop, they are very weird." Ahu swayed and stood up, dropped two broken guns in his hand, shaking his arms, breaking the twisted arm bones '咔咔' several times Put it together, and then use the power of Baodan to start repairing the bones.
‘咚咚咚’ continued for three consecutive sounds, and three people vomited blood with a big mouth and mouth, and like Ahu, they were hit hard and flew, and they slammed into the rock.
The age of the three young people who were killed was similar to that of the A-Tiger. The repairs were also similar to each other. They were all half-steps of the gods.
They also collapsed in the armor, and the weapons in their hands were broken. They were hit by dozens of places, bleeding while vomiting blood, lying on the ground and twitching slightly, but they could not move for a long time.
These three young people are also the children of Zhao. Zhao Hao rushed to the past and gave them a life-saving treasure.
"Oh, I played a small one, and I came to the old...but, you guys in Qingqiu, can't." A sly voice came from hundreds of feet: "When the Dajin was still there, you were resistant." Some... Dajin is gone, change to your Qingqiu, how do you suddenly become soft?"
Wu Tie looked over.
Hundreds of feet outside, three Dawu generals are ‘桀桀’ giggles, one of them is on the footsteps of a younger brother of Zhao’s youth.
The young man’s injury is much heavier than Ahu’s. His two arms are all broken shoulders and he looks like the rough wound. It is clearly not cut off by sharp weapon, but it is violently tearing the arm. Come down.
The blood of the wound was like a spring, and the young Zhao was brave. Although he was trampled on his head and stepped on the ground, his body was still struggling with madness, and his mouth was screaming.
"Boy, you are very courageous." Zhao Wei rescued four of his family, and he stood up and looked at the three great military generals.
Seeing that the family was trampled on the ground and the arm was violently pulled down by Zhao Er, Zhao Wei smiled coldly: "Auntie, bear some pain, wait a minute, Tai Bozu let you personally take revenge... Oh, how are they broken? How do you break your limbs with your arms?"
Wu Tie stopped and stood on a large stone, staring at the three Dawu youths.
Li Guang stood in the place where Bai Tiezhang was behind Wu Tie. He slowly took out the longbow and put three long arrows on the bowstring.
Xiang Feiyu and Xiang Feixie are left and right, separated by hundreds of feet. Just like the tiger pliers, the three great military generals are clamped in the middle position. Any one of them can easily attack three people with a single flutter. .
Li Xuangui, Yuan Qilin and Ma Liang are standing far apart, standing hundreds of feet apart, standing at the foot of a hill, laughing and pointing towards this side.
It is already clear that it is in the process of being encircled. Zhao Hao or Li Guang is good, even Xiang Feiyu and Xiang Fei Xie. Anyone can easily kill the three people.
However, the three great martial arts kings in the half-step of the gods of the youth generals, they are not afraid, so the whole smile is there.
"The old guy looked a little familiar... um, think of it, we are forced to recite the big Jin who will be recited in the door, there is a portrait of your old guy. Zhao is too Zhao Zhao... Oh, yes. ?"
A man who is about five feet tall and five feet tall, and who is born with black hair is like a black bear. The big man laughs. He points to Zhao Wei and says, "Well, yes, you are Zhao Wei... It really is a small fight. Come to the old."
Shaking his head with a smile, this big man pointed to Li Guang and others: "Well, holding the longbow, Li Guang, Li Jiatai... and Xiang Feiyu, Xiang Feixie, two masters, you are famous, we I used to sneak up on you from the distance several times on the battlefield."
"However, compared to your identity, the two of your two fathers are a little worse."
"Hey, hey, big bang, really... oh, this is... An Wang Huo Xiong? Developed, developed, really developed!"
The black-haired big man was excited and pointed at the iron and iron. "The two brothers, optimistic about it, big fat sheep, big fat sheep, An Wang Huo Xiong is here... What does this say? The sky will really fall. The pie is down."
Zhao Wei and others snorted at the same time.
These three Dawu youth generals are too arrogant. In the face of the four gods and ancestors, they dare to be so arrogant. And there is no respect between the tone, and surely, this group of barbarians of Dawu, their tutor is very problematic.
Wu Tie smiled and pointed to his nose: "This king? Big fat sheep? The sky is falling off the pie? Three, you... drink too much?"
Zhao Wei, Li Guang and others laughed at the same time. Even Li Xuangu and Yuan Yulin, two old sticks that are easy to move color in the weekdays, are also ‘hehe’’ and they are very happy.
Three and a half-step gods, in front of their faces, said that their 'master' is a big fat sheep?
It's like three little rabbits, in front of a group of tigers, saying that a group of hungry wolf sanitation dragons are like carrots falling from the sky.
ridiculous!
"A ridiculous." Zhao Wei suddenly screamed: "How does Wu Ba teach its own younger generation? Even if we are an enemy country, we should have a superiority, do you not understand at all?"
"Up and down, humble?" The arrogant man in the black hair laughed wildly: "You also match?"
A loud noise, the air around the black hair suddenly exploded, and the earth under his feet trembled fiercely. He used an incredible speed, stepping across the void, and then punched it toward the chest of Wu Tie.
This fist hit, the void is distorted, the big earthquake smashes, the fog is dragged by his fist, turned into a sly Warcraft avatar, screaming, screaming and screaming, screaming toward Wu Wu .
Wu Tie only felt that his eyes were suddenly dark.
The sky seems to have collapsed, and everything around me has completely disappeared. Only a huge fist hits with boundless killing.
This is not the ability of the half-step gods to have an environment.
This punch completely repels all the tangible and intangible existences around Wu Tie. The Heaven and Earth Avenue is full of chaos. Between the heavens and the earth, it seems that only this killing is so powerful and incompetent.
The power of violent, the absolute power, the supreme power!
The most pure flesh-like violence of the flesh turned into a punch that was enough to destroy everything, and it was defeated by Wu Tie.
"This is not..." Wu Tie wants to say that this is not the power that this black man should have.
However, the hurricane rushed to the surface, and Wu Tie could barely export the three words, and the hurricane forced the rest of the words back into the mouth.
Wu Tie raised his arms in anger and his arms crossed over his chest.
A loud bang, heavy fists on the arm of the Wu iron cross, an incomparable tremendous force hit, the boulder under the Wu Tie's foot suddenly shattered - even if the blood of the battlefield is firmly protected, this boulder is still It was shattered and exploded.
Wu Tie's body turned into a meteor, and he shot straight toward the rear. In a flash, he crossed a few miles and hit one of the mountains behind him.
The blood on the surface of the mountain is violently turbulent, and it is constantly making a loud noise.
Wu Tie’s body smashed the blood, and plunged into the mountain and then penetrated the mountain and flew out from the other side of the mountain.
Black hair Dahan stood in the place where Wu Tie was just located, and could not help but laugh at the sky: "This power, this absolute power, An Wang Huo Xiong, is it enough to kill you?"
Zhao Wei and others face a tragic change.
This kind of power... This black-haired big man’s self-cultivation is only a half-step, and the cultivation of the gods is a little worse than the Ahu and Aunt’s several Zhao’s sons in Zhao’s mouth, but they broke out. The combat effectiveness has clearly reached the level of the five heavens in the gods.
The Five Wonders of God and the Ming Dynasty, which are among the ancestors of the Three Kingdoms, are also top-notch.
"The Lord..." Xiang Fei's temper is the most popular, and most anxious, he immediately screamed.
Black Haired Han and his two companions stayed at the same time.
what's going on?
Xiang Feixie called 'An Wang Huo Xiong' as the 'master'?
Hey, according to common sense, the gatekeepers of Qingqiu, they can only have one master, that is, Qingqiu Emperor Linghu Qingqing!
Xiang Feixie called Wu Tie as the 'master'... Are they rebelling?
Wu Tie was hit by a blow and his body smashed into a mountain. He only felt the whole body vibrate and the flesh was a little numb. In addition, the right arm was shot with a deep punch.
The huge blood energy swept the punches on the right arm, and the dark, almost straight bones of the punches quickly dissipated, and the flesh returned to its normal blood color. Shaking his hands, his arms are not sour and numb, leaving no trace of sequelae, even the blood marks on the skin that have cracked and healed.
The wind slammed over the hills, and Wu Tie jumped down from the hill and fell back to the ground.
Shaking his arms, Wu Tie looked at the black hair: "This is not your strength... You borrowed the power of the gods? Hey, big handwriting, it looks like, the sacrifices you sacrificed are amazing. But You met the king so happy, why?"
The black-haired big man looked at Wu Tie in awe, and just had his own punch. He had already used the power of the borrowed Heavenly Artifact to kill the armor to the extreme, but he could not kill Wu Wu.
"An Wang hides deeply, you are half-step of the cultivation of the gods, but the physical strength is comparable to the senior ancestors... No, you may have to be stronger." The black hair is a little anxious to watch Wu Tie.
From the instinct, the black hair big man felt the terrible power hidden in the witch iron body.
From the instinct, the black hair Dahan felt the horror of Wu Tie himself.
That feeling, like the little rabbit scorpion standing in front of the evil dragon, although he could not peek into the true body of the dragon, but he could feel the terrible breath.
"The sacred gods have made a killing order for you... the person who killed you can be called the next Dawu Emperor." The black-haired big man squinted, watched and cautiously looked at the witch iron, step by step backwards. Slowly recede.
"However, obviously, we don't have the strength to kill you... So, we hand over the kid, then let us leave safely, how?" The black-haired man pointed to the aunt who was stepping on the ground.
Wu Tie laughed: "I don't think so... you, eat me."
Wu Tie screamed and suddenly changed color around the world. He also made a punch of gourd and smashed toward the black man.