Chapter 1110: Variance

Broken Dingjie, blink of an eye passed.
Lanyan City is as quiet and prosperous as usual. When the stars rise, the lights on the ground are connected together, and they are painted into a beautiful scene. In the temple of Zetian Temple, a group of generals surrounds a huge The round table, gazing at each other with cold eyes, no one said a word, just waiting for the people in the most oriental seats to speak.
The man held his chin with his hand and his voice was thunderous.
"Wind command!" Murong Tianxing suddenly shouted.
"what!?"
The wind continued to slam and slammed, and hurriedly wiped the mouth of the mouth: "What happened, where did you talk?"
Nan Gong Lie smiled and said: "You have a heart to sleep before the pre-war meeting. It really makes people have to take it. The heart of the wind is like the sea!"
"Isn't the Yang Merchant's army not yet called? Don't worry..."
The wind has swept a circle of people, and the color is correct: "The eastern province of Tongtianxing, the province of eight wilderness, the province of Lingdong, and the province of Lingkong have all been armed, and they can ensure that nothing is lost. At the same time, I also sent many gods in the East China Sea. On the patrol, once the people of Yangshang came, we can also be aware of it. Now it seems that we are just waiting for the business to start."
"Why don't we take the initiative to kill the past?" The wind warfare raised the eyebrows: "With the strength of our Dragon League, it is not a problem to defeat the 60,000 Protoss army of the merchants. Moreover, there are 8,000 torturers."
"inappropriate."
The wind has shook his head and said: "The rash action will only be subject to people. Even if it wins, it will only be a tragic victory. It is better to wait for Ah Yu to come back and make a decision. Besides, the people from the gods are on the verge of dust, and they have lost one or two. The cultivation is done, so the most urgent task is to restore strength quickly during this time. This is the top priority."
Said, the wind's gaze fell on a map on the map center's map, saying: "The East China Sea is the best place for us to fight, and the decisive battle is the 30,000-strong work of the rain." What?"
Nan Gong Lie laughed: "The thing you are fighting is still you are doing. I am a rough person, not to say so much."
Zhang Hao suddenly smiled: "To say thick, I think the Nangong commander certainly has no old chapter."
Nan Gong Lie touched his nose: "You filthy guy..."
The wind continued to stand up and the voice was calm. He said: "So today's meeting is over here. You are going back to practice, and you will stay, I will leave you, I have something to tell you."
"Yes!"
Everyone dispersed, leaving only the generals of Wei Long, Situ Sen, Situ Xue and so on.
"What's the matter, the wind is leading?" Wei Qiu asked.
"How is the supervision of building a warship?"
"The seven large shipyards along the Inam River are struggling to build, and the funds are already abundant. For up to two months, we can have thousands of warships. Please let the wind know."
"Well, that's good." The wind nodded and smiled. "You kid... How about the practice of the bow?"
Wei Qiu took a deep breath: "With the guidance of the candle dragon, the progress is still very fast. Although it is impossible to talk about Yang in a thousand steps, it is at least a small one."
"Come on, let me see." The wind continued to point outside the hall, saying: "The lantern is hanging on the eaves of the main hall. You pick one."
"A bit far, at least three hundred steps." Situ Xue spit out his tongue.
Wei Qiu smiled a little and didn't talk. He raised a red light between the hands and condensed into the light and shadow of the back bow. When he opened his hand, he opened the bowstring, and suddenly the bowstring of the "吱吱" was tight. The power of ghosts and gods penetrated into the bowstring from the arms of Wei Qiu, and turned into a shooting arrow. The speed of Weiqiu aiming was extremely fast, and the arrow was almost released when the bow was opened!
"brush!"
An arrow flew out, and a lantern in the distance almost landed. The energy-shaped shot of the arrow hit the lantern and continued to move forward. It penetrated a hole in the glazed tile, and the power was amazing!
"Not bad..."
The wind continued to applaud: "The ancient artifacts are extraordinary power. If you use such lethality, Wei Qiu, what kind of opponent do you think you can shoot?"
Wei Qiu Jianmei locked tightly: "The current repair is under the 27-hole sky. With the help of the candle dragon predecessors, it may be able to break through in a short time. Once you enter the kingdom of God, you can easily shoot the 80-hole hole. The is down."
"it is good!"
The wind followed the palm of his hand and said: "If we really fight with the big merchants of the celestial continent, you only need to be responsible for shooting the gods within the range. One arrow is the best. I send ten gods to protect me. You, let no one be close, what do you think?"
Wei Qiuyi: "Is this all true?"
"Do you think I will laugh?"

Thank you for the wind!

Wei Qiu Qiuquan said: "Since the wind commander can see my enemies, the subordinates will never let the wind commander disappoint, shooting a thousand gods dare not say, but just give me enough open bow conditions, shoot a hundred God still has no problem. For archery, the subordinates think that there is no second person in my world to be able to defend my hatred. What's more... The back bow of the sacred bow given by the rain temple is a well-deserved ancient artifact. !"
"Good boy!"
The wind patted Wei Wei’s shoulder and smiled.
I just like your arrogant and uninhibited temperament!

"Cough..."
Aside, Stuartson coughed a few times: "You don't compliment each other. I have something to tell you."
"Well, let's talk."
"This month, many of the gods in Longmeng have bought real estate in Lanyan City, and even married their wives and children. It is also common to fight each other's battles. Is this the wind commander know?"
"Yes, I know." The wind continued to be a little scared: "What?"
Situsen said with a deep sigh, saying: "Dragon League's suffocation is getting heavier and heavier. Many gods simply don't put people in the mortal world in their eyes. They will be arrogant and willing to ask, the wind will lead you to think that God should Is this the case? These guys with very heavy habits are rampant in Lanyan City. Where else is there a god?"
"God... actually fell off."
The wind followed the thoughtful whisper: "From the moment when Luo Yi helped Yi and the country rebellious, God no longer has compassion. This word is just a synonym for power."
Situsen continued: "Maybe it is this way. Xiao Han, who has been in the fire for a month, is going crazy. Almost every day, there are many cases of God’s bullying and weak, and there are more than 3,000 catches every day. The assignment is still not enough. It is even necessary to mobilize the forces of the Dragon Gall Camp and the banned army to coordinate. This is not a long-term policy!"
"I will let the wind warfare, Nangong Lie, Murong Tianxing and other leaders constrain the subordinates, this matter... For the time being..." Feng continued to look at Situsen and continued: "Sen General, the celestial continent How is the situation?"
"It's even worse."
Situ Sen said faintly: "This is the only news to be thankful. Since Yang Shang became an emperor in the celestial continent, his 60,000 protoss army is like a group of locusts eroding the land of the celestial continent. Under the circumstances, these protoss soldiers looted everywhere, bullying men and women, have long been a mess of porridge, the people complained, Yang merchants still let go, just nostalgia in the harem, night songs never stop.
"The people of the celestial continent have suffered."
The wind continued to punch on the table and said: "Where these people are like gods, it is no different from animals!"
"Yes."
"No matter how much, I will restrain the behavior of the Protoss soldiers of Dragon League tomorrow, I will personally urge them."
"Okay, then I am relieved."
Situ Sen was holding a fist: "The wind commander continues to be busy, and the army is going to inspect the military."
"Work hard, go."
......
At this time, in the depths of the Xunlong Forest in the northeast of Lanyan City, the dragons were buried in the ground.
A bunch of starlight is projected from the mottled leaves of the jungle and falls on the keel. There is a faint aura rising to the rise, but when the aura rises to half, it suddenly seems to be scattered by the wind. invisible.
"Ok?"
Under the tree, a white-haired old man couldn't help but screamed. He flew forward and frowned. "What happened? Why can Longli not sublimate itself?"
This old man is not someone else. It is Qu Fu who has been practicing for a long time outside, and Lin Muyu’s enlightenment teacher.
Nowadays, the reverence of Qu Chu, has already stepped into the realm of the gods, holding a white jade-like crutches in his hands, slowly flying to the ground, walking forward on the grass of the tomb, but discovering the flowers around. Gradually withered, it has already begun to wither before the flowering period, and the spirit grass is also faint.
The guardian forest of the entire tomb was actually covered with a layer of dead air.
Looking up into the air, an aura that can't be seen by the naked eye is dissipating in the wind, and there is a sense of wind and crane.
"The world is disappearing..."
Qu Chu’s body trembled a little:
What happened?

He slowly bent down, his palms open, and a natural power slowly gathered to break into a flower that was withering.
"Rebirth, your life should not be so terminated."
The flower slowly looked up, as if it had acquired a new life, and it was released.
But Qu Chu’s forehead was covered with sweat, and soon, the flowers dried up again and withered.
In the distance, there was a wolverine.
That is the fast wolf.
The Wolf never dared to approach the Tomb of the Dragon, because of the existence of Longwei, but now the Wolf appeared. This can only explain that Haoran’s dragon power is also weakening, so that the inferior creatures of the Wolf can also dare to the Tomb of the Dragon. Spiritual power.
Quchu stood up, and a pair of brilliant scorpions looked at the jungle around him. There, a bunch of Linghua flew and smashed, and the blink of an eye disappeared between heaven and earth, as if a strong dead air was invading. Like the earth, there are big things coming.
......
"The power of the law is weakening, the order... is disappearing, what happened..."
Qu Chu stood there, but did not know what was going on. Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotian.net