Chapter 710: Closed, closed (1)

To the high heaven camp.
Wu Haijun and a group of clan children sat in a secluded military account, and everyone was like a woodcarving clay. No one was moving, and no one made a little noise.
Those middle and lower heavens will be counted, right?
Anyway, these have not yet awakened self-awareness, or just awakened self-consciousness, but wisdom is not high enough, basically equivalent to the creation of humanoid weapons. For the entire highest heavens, especially for the supreme heavenly emperor, the loss is nothing more than Open the nest to step up production, the 'number' that can be complemented by the fingers!
But the top tens of thousands of half-steps!
They are all the lords of the highest heavens. Each of them has at least a few state-level rulings as large as Cangzhou. There are countless tyrants who have the title of ‘the Emperor’s singer who are shivering in front of them!
30,000 and a half steps!
Even for the Supreme Heavenly Emperor, this loss is not easy to smooth out!
Heavenly Soldiers will be easy to get, and high-ranking heavens, especially wisdom, will grow up to the point where they can find the threshold of the border. It is a rare rarity. It is a treasure-level existence. After all, the heavenly people are the creation of the spiritual family. The ethnic group, and the means of creation of the spiritual family, are obviously not as perfect as the great powers of the ancients, and the proportion of genius in the heavenly and the human race is still much lower than that of the human race.
and so……
After several hours, Yan Haijun said with enthusiasm: "Everyone is debating, how is this matter, how do you return to your ancestors?"
A group of clan children looked at Qi Haijun one by one, no matter how arrogant and arrogant they are in the weekdays, they are all like the Lai Snake.
How come back? Oh, you told me how to look back?
The thirteen clans rushed out to promise to the high heavenly emperor, adding 30% of the nest equipment, which allowed the Supreme Emperor to take out 30,000 and a half steps to make a deal. This has not yet met with the pride of the Holy Spirit Day, and the 30,000-and-a-half-step road will be so evaporating!
After a long time, for a long time, there was a suspicion in the weekdays, and the relationship between the two families was very bad. Among the children of Feng’s family, the head of the frosty wind sullenly opened his face: "Whoever caused the disaster, who is himself Go and see... this thing is the ghost of Yun’s little uncle!

There was a chilly, white, sturdy white wind around the frost wind, and a very long wind circling around his body, bursting out from time to time. He shouted: "If it weren't for him to be drunk, let's be a Qinglian Saint, how could it be... how could it be..."
Frosty wind sighed in the eyes of the blind man, and he coughed up sharply, and he said that he was not smooth.
Yan Haijun Yin looked at Frostwind Jun with a sullen face. He said coldly: "Yes, it is a good thing that my uncle has made... But he has already stepped into the right path and know the meaning of the right path?"
The children of the thirteen clan were all dumbfounded, and they sighed with tears and tears.
The meaning of the way of the road, in three days means no privilege, meaning that no matter what he did, as long as he did not directly hurt the interests of another versatile power, then he was not guilty. '!
The loss of the 30,000-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-day powers has the direct benefit of hurting the benefits of a certain power?
Perhaps the Emperor of Heaven will not agree with this opinion, but the old monsters of the 13th clan will definitely join hands to resist all the decisions of the High Heaven Emperor and join hands to protect Yunmeng.
A ready-made master who has already achieved a harmonious situation, and a group of young people who are still young, only have great potential to break through the harmonious environment, but it is hard to say that the family of the younger generation may be degraded... The old monsters of the 13th clan will Do not hesitate to protect Yunmeng, who will manage their lives?
Even the Emperor of Heaven, even if they cut into pieces and fry them and feed them, as long as they can calm the anger of the Emperor, the old monsters will stand by!
The family interests are paramount, and this sentence sounds a little bit enthusiasm. In fact, there are too many unrequited feelings and coldness in this statement.
"Are we dead?" Frosty King looked at Yan Haijun with a spurt of fire: "You Yun, how can you care for your own mad dog? When he was stalking the ram, when he was like a slave, let us ten The three clans have become the jokes of the Holy Spirit's seven gates!"
Yan Haijun Yin looked at Frostwind Jun: "Do you mean this now? Hurry up and think of a way, how can we... offense!"
Ten fingers nervously beat the seat armrest, and Yan Haijun muttered his teeth and muttered to himself: "Hurry up and find a way. If we can't destroy the destiny of the Holy Spirit, we will lose so many top forces, we will die. We are dead...we are dead..."
There is a blank in Min Haijun’s mind. Like other children of the 13th clan, he only feels that he must be dead this time.
Suddenly, a snoring came from a distance, a sharp voice shouted: "The cloud is uncertain, damn, the cloud is uncertain, the bastard, give me out... Xiaoshu is here for you? Not here? Are you tempting him to attack me? The bastard, look at my head and what is it like?"
"It must be you, it must be you, it must be your trouble to confuse my uncle to find me! Damn, do you want to grab my credit? You are not brothers! This war, I did not compete with you. I am a brother enough? I am very interesting? What are you playing with such a hand? Ah? What?
With the sharp curse, there was a dull roar of roaring everywhere, and there was a constant scream of the wounded screaming.
I can hear that these days there will be no counterattacks, just wandering!
It is possible to let the Heavenly Soldiers in the military camps be helpless, and they will not dare to resist the hard-won, and they must be the core children of the 13th clan.
Yan Haijun’s face suddenly burst into joy. He gently patted his hands and smiled:
The most treacherous and insidious guy in my family is coming...hehe, pull him down, maybe we can find a chance. !"
Frostwind Jun and others jumped up at the same time. They flashed a glimpse of the rest of the life after the robbery. They smiled happily: "The cloud has no phase? This is awkward... It’s sinister and treacherous, quite a bit wise, hurry, brothers. When you start your hand, you must get him in! Oh, our way is coming!"
The children of the "Hula La" thousands of thirteen clan rushed out of the military account, and they quickly surrounded a young man with a bruised face and a slap in the face.
Bohai Jun rushed to the face of the unrecognizable youth, and said with a smile: "No phase, are you coming? Very good, how do you and I join forces to command this war?"
The young man was shocked and looked at Wu Haijun with an unusual suspicious look: "Nothing to pay attention to... I am not good, I have to go..."
He hasn't been able to move his steps. At least he has more than thirty handles of weapons and weapons from all sides. The dome is in his body!
The cloud has no face and black, and the two lines shed tears: "The brothers... I-he-mother--this is stepping on-dog-have me?"