Vol 3 Chapter 2051: My soldiers, how are you?
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The Rebirth of the Ghosts Return
- Wandering God
- 1221 characters
- 2021-02-13 09:31:02
"The head of the report army, Song Yu and the 30,000 soldiers have been assembled, please give instructions."
Song Yu led the life.
"Infuriating body, success in this move, ready to go to hell." Huang Yaodong sang.
"Yes!"
The public will lead the way.
chant!
When the storm whirls into the middle of the square, the cross at the top of the church is as bright as white, as if reminding the end of the sentient beings that the end of the world is coming, and the is coming, extremely dangerous.
This is an unforgivable mistake for God, because it has only led people to heaven since ancient times, and this kind of imprisonment is rare.
The Emperor and others prayed to the gods and told them why.
At the same time, they are also shocked by this huge array of methods. No one can bring so many living people into hell. It is incredible. No one will think that he will succeed, including the Emperor.
He admits that Qin Yu is very different from ordinary people, but such a huge ritual is not something that people can open. Even if their main is here, it is impossible to have such great power to bring so many people into or heaven.
However, Qin Hao has always been beyond everyone's expectations.
However, when the law was like a dragon, the wind blew from the wind, and the thunder was bursting. The whole square was attacked by a nuclear bomb. The cross in front of the church, the angels on the outer wall were stripped and broken, and the whole church was evenly covered with the land.
The ghosts that were surrounded by the hustle and bustle were directly smashed into ashes. Even the bright knights of many guards were ravaged, and the soldiers in the arrays handed their hands to each other. Hard to support a powerful Taiji Shield, resisting strong containment.
The Emperor was completely unable to rush, and he could only take the crowd back to the church and use the powerful enchantment to avoid this powerful squad.
When the last scream of the sky dissipated, the Emperor and others rushed out of the church, but found that the church was empty before, and the soldiers and comprehensions from the East seemed to have never been there.
"French adults, what about them?"
The archbishops asked one after another.
"Go, they really went to hell, it's incredible, maybe the history of the gods has been rewritten." The Emperor looked at the empty ground and took a moment to return to God.
"It's too powerful. Why does this Qin dynasty have such a powerful force, or is the East always stronger than us?" Someone whispered the answer.
Everyone is in silence and speechless.
The western light and dark circles have always been extremely disdainful to the mysterious power of oriental self-cultivation.
Because in their view, the West can use the people's beliefs to gain strength. This kind of power is immortal and powerful. The Orientals can only exchange strengths through hard work and hardship. Western power comes fast.
Therefore, they have always had doubts and denials about the East. Even if Qin Xiao had made a big splash in the West, he could not break their views. But today, this big battle completely awakened them.
They realized that even if their main gods and their archangels came, it would not be possible to open such a powerful array. Perhaps only the entire heavenly six-winged angels would be able to form a collective battle.
According to the information from the gods, Qin Hao is completely a person, this is terrible, no one dares to imagine.
"Maybe we have been underestimating them all the time. Fortunately, this person is my future granddaughter, my friend." The Emperor said lowly.
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Qin Lan has forgotten that his body has been devastated by tens of thousands of times and hundreds of thousands of times.
The array of methods constantly drains his blood and vitality. He does not stop the imprint and continues to absorb the gas of the mantle. He replenishes him. He is like a mediator who has been subjected to the most brutal baptism, carrying the most painful in history. Tortured, so that he was numb to the back.
Qin Lan needs a miracle, needs strength, his heart is screaming, and he has even felt the heartbeat of his own warrior.
Can it be successful?
It must be successful, otherwise his 30,000 soldiers will undoubtedly turn into ashes, which is what Qin Hao would never want to see.
He has always had a good gambling game. It used to be no exception, and now it will never be an exception.
Gabriel and Thornton are witnessing the most cruel and violent array in history. The storm covers the sky, and the entire court has become a whirlpool of energy. Everyone can only stand on the edge of the array. As you get closer, there is a danger of flying away.
And they just looked at the "God" of the East, and in the battle they suffered from the power to destroy all the gods.
God's heart is so painful that she can't breathe. Only when she shed tears silently, she can't do anything. She can only watch Qin Qin suffer.
Hey!
The sky made a strange noise, like a mountain crack, and the great destructive force of the collapse of the sky.
Soon, the sky split a huge hole.
The mouth was so huge, and the glare of the brilliance broke out in the dark mouth. A strange thing, slowly flew out of the crack, the speed was not fast, but it was extremely conspicuous.
"That ~EbookFREE.me~ What is that, teacher?" Thornton pointed at the monster and asked aloud.
Gabriel has never seen that black and white thing, can't help but look at the side of the god, the moon shines tears, explains: "Angel, that is the gossip of the East, is the most mysterious in the East, the most The morality of the solution can be tolerant of all the laws, to create all the laws, to break all the laws, to be mortal, and to be dispensable."
"Gossip?" Gabriel was extremely surprised.
What he couldn't believe was that the gossip was like Noah's Ark, and it fell a little in the storm clouds.
When the pressure is on the top of the head, the talents can see clearly. The gossip is full of people sitting cross-legged. Each face is yellow skin and black hair. Everyone is safe in the power to destroy Satan and the Lord God.
The soldiers were dressed in military uniforms, without a little panic. Everyone was like a sculpture, cold and cruel to the extreme.
"I finally waited for you, my soldiers."
Qin Hao looked up at the iron-and-blood master he had personally created, and slowly withdrew the formation, ending this extremely painful torture.
They are, after all, coming.
Heaven bless, all efforts, all waiting is not in vain.
At this moment, Qin Lan actually shed tears, is the joy of reunion, is a respect for heaven, is a care for fate.
When the whole gossip was stable in the mountains, all the soldiers opened their eyes at the same time, and in those unscrupulous pupils, tears finally began, because they finally saw their king.
He is still so young, his appearance is still the same, still so kind.
"All listening orders, salute."
Huang Yaodong looked awkward, with tears in his eyes, and made a majestic voice.
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