Gao Wu: The strongest legend of Myth

The praying mantis catches the cicada in the back.

They want to take the advantage of the fisherman.

The mighty men are obviously their backbone and make the final order.

He thought about it for a while, and said, “Don’t wait, go directly to march, interrupt the country’s hegemony, and the land of inflammation. No one except the country is eligible to become our opponent. , Or it is better to break the plan directly. ”

He has his own consideration.

Want to be a fisherman, to see when.

Although Da Gan has Li Jing and Bai Qi, the situation of the inflammation is in his control.

“Haha, yes, we still need to fear these with our strength, push directly across, and income!”

“Ben Sheng can’t wait, let them tremble horror, know what is called real horror!”

… …

The place of the ten clan.

Ten Township.

There are not many strong people.

Most of them are ordinary people.

Because of the destination of the country, almost all the strong men were transferred away.

Liang Kong stayed here.

He is fortunate.

They made the most correct choices. Without the dryness, the lava battle also proved that the strength was enough to destroy the power of the Holy Yan Dynasty.

“灭国之战已到最为关键的时刻，圣炎顶不了太久，最好的下场也就是弃国而跑，而我十族虽出力不少，但怕是得不到帝皇信任，不过只要You can keep the place where the ten tribe. ”

Liang Kong never thought of entering the high -level empire.

But today.

He is always uneasy.

Sudden.

His expression changed.

The void suddenly shook, and there were countless figures in the broken vortex.

The one in front turned out to be a sage.

He was suffocating, terrifying.

But it can be known that these sages are not working hard.

“See the sage!”

Liang Kong hurried out and his eyelids jumped wildly.

These people are menacy and unknown. They can have the horrible strength, which is not comparable to the big dryness, but it is more terrifying than the sage dynasty.

He trembled in his heart.

They are shaking.

“The sage comes, and I welcome the ten people here.”

Liang Kong was sweating.

“Ten people, ten people in the desert.”

The sage of scribes said faintly: “The history of more than 100,000 years is very long. The ten people have been loyal to the saints before, and now they are switched to the Gan Guo.

Liang Kong was sweaty and dared not refute.

And he suddenly saw the flag fluttering, and there was a word on it.

“Xuan!”

He was horrified in his heart, and he said: “Isn’t it Xuan Tian, ​​the Holy Xuan dynasty!”

The Xuantian of the Siji.

With more developed martial arts civilization, the sages who are sitting in the town are the most, and it is closer to the land of Shenzhou.

After all, the ten tribe has a constant sage to sit in the town, knowing some of the situation about Xuantian.

The Holy Xuan Dynasty, the ancient dynasty of Xuantian.

One of the words Xuan is also taken in Xuan Tian, ​​with infinite mystery.

“It’s a little bit eye -catching.”

Middle -aged scribe laughed: “Know we are from the Holy Xuan Dynasty.”

“After all, there have been some sages, although they are all true saints, but they have seen the world.”

Mighty man.

He stands here and is supreme.

“To the Holy Strong!”

Liang Kong was even more scared.

There are actually the sanctuary.

And so many people come, how can it be passing by, for fear that their purpose is the same as the big dry, they all want to occupy inflammation.

Oh my god.

When did he encounter so many terrorist forces in the desert.

At that time, the ancestor of the Shengyan was only the Holy.

This time, the ten tribe was in trouble.

“Master Sage, I!”

Liang Kong’s words have not been completely spoken yet.

“A small ten tribe directly destroyed, seized the entire foundation, and injected a larger national movement for my Holy Xuan dynasty.”

The middle -aged scribe holding the sword, still smiling, but went away, cutting down Liang Kong’s first level.

Chapter 331 The anger is so angry that people die [Three more]

Ten Township.

Liang Kong’s head flew up, full of panic, he couldn’t figure out that he died like this.

He died in the hands of Danan, but died in the hands of the Shengxuan dynasty.

The other half of his body was still kneeling.

Perhaps he did not understand until this moment that dignity did not only rely on kneeling, but to fight for his own strength.

“One waste.”

The middle -aged scribes wiped the blood on the sword, and said ruthlessly: “The ten people were slaughtered, cleared out, and for my sacred army, temporarily rest, and then wield them to wipe out the inflammation and dry army.”

After speaking, he looked at the middle -aged man.

The middle -aged man is called Gu Tianyou, Sheng Xuan to Sheng.

The Holy Xuan dynasty was the first of the Xuan Tian. The hegemon of the hegemon, looking down at Xuan Tian, ​​how could he care about the deserted strength.

Weak meat and strong food, jungle law.

Gu Tianyou didn’t say anything.

In his eyes, it was just a very small thing.

The St. Xuan Army is extremely brutal, like a wolf like a tiger, slaughtering the ten people staying in the ten tribe.

Although there are many sages of the sages in the ten tribe cities, it is too sudden.

And the backbone is gone, not even the opportunity to start defense, and he was directly stepped on.

Even if it is useless, it is useless.

Even the sages of the ten tribe could not stop even if they were all there.

The absolute crushing of strength.

In the ten tribe cities, the residual walls were broken, blood flowed across, and a bone accumulated with bones, widened his eyes, and did not believe that he died so frankly.

After the ten tribe cities were killed, they expanded out of the round, and then slaughtered.

Murder is fun.

If you are ants.

In other words, they did not treat the ten tribe as adults at all, but bugs, rolling to death at will, how can they shake their hearts.

In Xuan Tian, ​​the Shengxuan dynasty can become the strongest forces, how many forces have been destroyed, and how many enemies have been killed to have today’s supreme position.

Purgatory on earth and blood staged.

Almost all of the people in the essence of the ten tribe were almost killed.

Fortunately, the territory of the Ten tribe is large enough, and the hundreds of families attached to feel the blood gas of the ten tribe, and the suppression of the terrible power, knowing that there are major events.

They ran away quickly.

But this is the case, and there are still a lot of killing halfway.

Shengyan battlefield.

It’s almost the last moment.

The cities arranged outside have been pushed.

The final strong of the Holy Yan was compressed in the capital.

The Emperor Shengyan stood on the wall, his eyes were resolute, and the sun stared at Shengyan pearlled into the sun. It looked cold: “Come on the army, the emperor is not good, and it will not make you better. “