Chapter 599: Violent looting (1)
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Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms
- Blood Red
- 1297 characters
- 2021-02-13 08:12:13
A heavy palace pavilion haze, the rare birds circling the sky, the beasts linger on the ground, although it is only a small mining supervision in the Western Tianting, all the buildings and furnishings are extravagant, one brick and one tile are called mortal To the treasure.
A team of Tianbing beat the black wings and suspended in the air. These Tianyi soldiers who were born with a pair of wings were the lowermost layers of the Heavenly Soldiers. They were expressionless and dull, and they were clearly a stupid man-made squat. Strong, candid is the level of a robbery.
However, the Heavenly Soldiers of the looting power have already caused the suppression of the realm of the Zongmen and the high-level presence. The breath of tens of thousands of Heavenly Soldiers is like a tsunami, and a wave of waves swept over, forcing the monks who were present to look up. The bleak, the body could not help but tremble.
Not to mention that the nest of a horned horn family is directly suspended above the Tuen Mun mine in Tuen Mun. Hundreds of horrible horned warriors stand at high altitude and stand tall and overlooking countless monks.
In the Wuliang Mountains, Mount Lushan is also considered to be a very important mountain system. Therefore, the Mingjiao family also specially adjusted a nest to sit in the town to deter all the monks of Nagong.
"Cannons hit the mosquitoes!" Chutian looked at the nest that exuded the sinister evil, sneered and grinned.
Such a horned nest with a diameter of more than 100,000 miles is enough to stir up a world like Tianlu World. In this sect in the mountains, it is estimated that there is not even a master of the world of heaven and earth. Need to put this scene?
It’s a bad taste, these guys in the corner are really a bit arrogant and overpowered!
They don’t need them to come out at all. The most ruthless underlying heavenly soldiers are enough to sweep a lot of monks who are present. Where can these monks turn over and spray?
Or is this battle not for the sake of these monks?
These horned horns are so fanciable that it is estimated that they are demonstrating to some people in heaven. Western Heaven? Southern Heaven? It is interesting.
In front of a large hall in the middle of the mine, the mine was opened in a huge square. A hundred cases were opened in the huge square. A small group of mine supervisors, Xiaomeng, sat in the case and looked at each other with a blank expression. Countless monks.
At first, they were the representatives of those sects. According to the size of the Zongmen, one of the sects of the sects went up to the gloomy face and reported the ancestral homes of their own origins. The little scorpion found them in the thick case file. The number of tributes that Zongmen should pay, the representative of Zongmen handed over a large-capacity nano bracelet or other storage device to Xiaoyan.
These small cockroaches take a huge amount of storage implements, which often takes a quarter of an hour to clear the resources stored inside. Once the count was correct, these little cockroaches squirmed ‘right’, and put a stamp on the back of a sacred door on the file. This proves that the sect has completed the first hundred years of tribute.
The representatives of these sects left, and each face was extremely ugly.
The expression, like a small wealthy landlord, inexplicably walked on the street and was robbed by people, and robbed the majority of his body, how ugly it would be, how ugly it would be.
Imagine that the small shackles of these heavenly courts are low-minded, but they are all monks who cultivated the heavens and the heavens. Each of them has the least amount of martial arts. How strong are their gods? Once their gods are swept out, they can at least cover the land of a thousand miles. Anything in this radius can't beat them.
It takes more than a quarter of an hour to repair their gods, in order to count the total amount of resources offered by a sect. It is a huge number of resources that these sects have been ordered to pay.
If you want to come, the gates occupied by Zongmen are huge, and there are many disciples. The total amount of resources they need to pay, how can it be thousands of times and thousands of times of Chutian?
Chutian looked at the representatives of the sects who completed the tribute, and could not help but sigh a few times.
In the sky, the warriors of the horns of the horns kept whispering, and they deliberately amplified the sound, so that all the monks present, all the squadrons of the mine squad, heard their ridiculous words.
"Haha, it’s so refreshing, there’s no need for the kids to do their own work, there are countless resources, hahaha!
"Isn't it? It's really not so easy. The bureaucrats of these heavenly courts are just as obedient as dogs. After we count the measurements, we are finally dedicated to them!"
"Haha, brothers, you said, will someone finish the number of tribute?"
"Should it be there? If not, isn't it too boring? Hey, it's better to come now, I have to tear him into a meat strip to feed the dog! Hey, it's better to come now!"
At the entrance of the main hall of the mine in Tuen Mun, the 'Tiger Strong' sitting on a large chair rolled his eyes. He looked up at these arrogant Mongol people and snorted: "What are you doing?" Speed up the speed check, and, let's not make a mistake... Don't delay the time of the Emperor's horns, drink the wind and drink here, will you live soon?"
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Only the amount of resources is too large, and the efficiency of counting up is to increase the loss of the mind. Chutian saw that among these small cockroaches, several of them were obviously just soaring, and they were not yet strong, and Xiaoyan’s tribute paid by more than a dozen sects had already appeared on the forehead.
These little sorrowful gods have obviously consumed a lot, and they have to take out the medicinal herbs that they have supplemented, but the efficiency of the counting is inevitably slower.
There are nearly 10,000 large and small ancestral gates in the vast Lushan Mountain, and the number of scattered repairs is an amazing number. In addition, there are countless large and small settlements similar to the city-state, as well as the number of tribute by the horns.
Although the mine supervisor Tuenmen sent a hundred small rafts to count the counts, Chu Tian secretly observed it. It took no more than half a year to complete the 100-year tribute check of the entire Lushan system.
Although Chutian has already arrived early, but before him there are still earlier Zongmen representatives and scattered repairs to see this tempered posture, no half a month, but also can not pay Chutian to pay this time Tribute.
Helpless, Chutian eyes closed, the body slowly progressed along with the team, all the spirits, are used in the mystery of the yin and yang five elements of the heavens and earth furnaces.
Chutian always feels that these seven gods should have no magical effect. If they simply refining them in the furnace of heaven and earth, that is the real waste.
Time passed by, and after half a month, Chu Tian stood in front of a case.
After the case, Xiao Yan snorted with a sigh of relief: "The gossip of the Eight Diagrams Valley? Hey, hey, take out your tribute!"