Chapter 327: Novels make heroes

The whole deserted earth.
　　
　　 The dark black sky was covered with red fire-like clouds, and a golden hoop that stirred the sky was pointed directly at the sky, as if torn the whole world.
　　
"kill!"
　　
　　 A battle of war roared, his muscles tying up and rushing straight away.
　　
　　 The sky was stirred into vortices, countless power grids intermingled, Manyan twisted, and quickly rushed to other monarch emperors throughout the world.
　　
　　 "Really alive!"
　　
　　Countless people saw the fighting rebirth, could not help but reveal surprises, many people began to cry, grief, cheers, crying, happy roar, countless voices intertwined.
　　
　　 They know what it means.
　　
　　If the front line collapses, it will quickly form a chain reaction, and the whole land that resists the magic disaster at the rear will completely smear the ground.
　　
　　The ancient world is bound to be destroyed.
　　
　　 They held "Fight of the Fighting God" tightly in their hands and pinched out the folds, as if to grasp all the tension in their palms.
　　
　　 "Fighting God..."
　　
　　 They finally couldn't help crying, crawling on the ground, crying loudly, moved by the life inside, and felt weird and weeping.
　　
　　 There was such a plot in the story.
　　
　　 After he overthrew the rule of the innate ancient god, he was stolen the achievements of Zu Wu Xian Ting, the description of which is most moving:
　　
　　 "When five hundred years of time is just a scam, the fruits of victory are born in the gardens of others... How will those of us who are struggling to walk forward face despair?"
　　
　　 overthrew the court of the innate ancient gods. He was still suppressed under Changyang Mountain, and his twelve disciples still abandoned him.
　　
　　 But he still cheered up.
　　
　　 The word "witch" shattered the sky, broke the ground, and destroyed Jianmu.
　　
　　 "My life comes from me, who dares to stand tall?"
　　
　　 He was repressed and shouted again under the mountain:
　　
　　 "I want that day, I can't cover my eyes! I want the land, and I can't bury my heart! I want the sentient beings, they all understand the meaning of the witch! I want the building wood, and the smoke disappears!"
　　
　　 This passage in the "Fight of the Fighting God" is full of refining and domineering, full of unprecedented momentum.
　　
　　 After all, he stood up, united with the ancient gods, taught Tao Longevity, and once again killed Tiangong!
　　
　　 From the moment of this "Biography of Fighting" serial biographies, countless people can't sleep at night, chasing updates every day, which is so beautiful!
　　
　　 There is a kind of resonance in the bones, mixed with too much sorrow and tears. Those classic sentences are long to be forgotten, so they laugh and cry, soaked in emotion.
　　
　　 Is this a hero?
　　
　　Rebellion, break everything that imprisoned himself, is the real warrior.
　　
　　Countless people mourn, where have they seen any cool text?
　　
　　 Biography is a network of more than 10,000 chapters, the rise of waste wood, the flow of treasure, the face and the force, the suppression of the dark restricted area, the world's big disaster... It makes them want to stop, chasing more every day.
　　
　　 The character and experience of the God of Fighting are very full, and the sentiments of the sentient beings gather more and more.
　　
　　 "Mrs....too touching!"
　　
　　 Sheila is also dumbfounded, holding Xu Zhi and handing over the "Fight of the Fighting God". The first chapter is instantly addictive. She is now a third-order professional, and she has already been able to see everything.
　　
　　 The modern network, through the player channel, is invading the incense world of the indigenous strongman crazy. Even Xu Wei, the incendiary emperor and others are chasing every day and wanting to stop.
　　
　　 "Sorrowful life, God of Fighting God Map, it turned out to be this kind of person." Sheila was so moved that she kept reading through books, "It turns out that not only our history is wonderful, but theirs are also wonderful."
　　
　　 Xu Zhi took a sigh of relief and suddenly laughed: "It was all artistic processing and beautified, but it is indeed the same, and there are not many changes."
　　
　　 These people are really poisonous.
　　
　　 has a clear brain, and in order to achieve his goal, Sao Routine continues.
　　
　　 Finally, he corrected the history of the wizarding world and reverted to the history text, but they are distorting the history of the old world on the other side? Art processing for yourself?
　　
　　 Netizens outside should now explode!
　　
　　 should be excited.
　　
　　 However, Xu Zhi was only a slight onlooker, standing in the distance and watching this scene.
　　
　　 "Are you going to reverse the situation?" Sheila asked suddenly.
　　
Xu Zhi shook his head, "It's not that simple. Although the monarch emperor has born more than two hundred monsters in the potion era, it is also a monster that has a sky-turning power. No shot... Because the advantage is too big, so a visual look, but now, they should not sit still."
　　
　　 As expected, it was the next second.
　　
　　 "God of War... Your biography of life, I admire..." A gentle male voice suddenly echoed in the air.
　　
　　 Zi! ! !
　　
　　 The air suddenly turned faint and bright red, and a man's figure seemed to have passed a certain time and space restriction, and he stepped forward and approached slowly.
　　
　　 "Who is it?" Bell said suspiciously.
　　
　　 A man came, and the monarch emperor of the whole potion era almost scared and lost his voice.
　　
　　 "Is the Blood Emperor!"
　　
　　 "He is still alive!?"
　　
　　The blood emperor is a taboo in the whole land. He once dared to actively challenge the arrogant emperor who originated the devil Medusa.
　　
　　Everyone thought he was dead and was beaten alive, but did not expect to have survived under the devil's hand, escaped with serious injuries, and hide to today.
　　
　　 "Finally, there are people who can fight."
　　
Bell looked scared, but suddenly burst out laughing, very arrogant, very uncomfortable, "Everyone is a player, has been in harmony with each other, only Mengmei that goods, thinking about us all day long, do nothing, eat Our rebate just vented our anger!"
　　
　　 "Like fighting, how about adding me?"
　　
　　 But the next second, his face gradually choked, because another horrible ancient existence appeared.
　　
　　 "Where am I Brom."
　　
　　 is a half-orc emperor who exudes monstrous murderous energy. Standing eight meters high, he stands there and distributes the blood-cutting will, known as the most powerful man in the history of the orc.
　　
　　 And, not only that, but also came out a monarch emperor.
　　
　　 is a vampire-like man with blue-faced fangs. He is the only hidden profession. The vampire ancestor once established a short-lived vampire dynasty. Even today, for countless years, his ancient legends and myths remain.
　　
　　 "Three..."
　　
　　 Bell's complexion gradually solidified!
　　
　　He deeply understands how terrifying it is to be able to have a combat power comparable to his existence in their potion system.
　　
　　 But I have practiced the Jiu Zhuan Xuan Gong of the inferior level!
　　
　　Now their combat power is equal to themselves?
　　
　　 If these three people grow up in the wild world and cultivate their systems, everyone is not inferior to Tao Changsheng!
　　
　　 This is the limitation of the potion system. Although it is easy to break through and cause a lot of powerful people, the ceiling of the combat power is too low.
　　
　　The three of them broke through the potion limiter and broke the independent existence of the ceiling of combat power.
　　
　　 He discovered that the powers of the potion era are too small, and their water is very deep.
　　
　　 "The Blood Emperor, you hold back this fighting god."
　　
The half-orc spoke coldly and moved quickly, "He can be resurrected, so he won't kill him. Now the great emperors are also pinned. Go to another place on the battlefield to kill other gods that are pinned. Kill the ones that can't be resurrected. ."
　　
"Well, to kill some of the lesser-known ancient emperors! It should not be remembered by all beings, as long as you kill, you will die completely!" Vampire ancestors cold eyes, joined the battlefield, "Mortal Emperor, Hu Rennong, these contemporary emperors, It’s not easy to kill... to kill the ancient emperors such as Xu Wei and incineration, they are also very old, and their blood is decayed~EbookFREE.me~ let them die in this era."
　　
The blood emperor looked calm, "We have observed for a while, the incense of their dawning people is not infinite. It takes too much time to resurrect, and the huge aspiration of tens of millions of people can only be resurrected. They cannot be resurrected continuously and need savings. Wishful, now one or two is still enough, it can be squeezed, but gradually, the resurrection time will become longer and longer, one month...one year...ten years..."
　　
　　Bel showed dignity, like an enemy, looking at these three people, they and their own fighting strength, observe in secret.
　　
　　 "These people are going to suck!"
　　
　　 Several other emperors exclaimed.
　　
Yes!
　　
　　 There is a hole card on his side, how could the opponent show all the stupidity?
　　
　　 Many powerful and old monsters from the ancient world are silent in the far porch realm. They don't know what to say, and their faces gradually become pale.