Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms

A good Li Xiaowei, who is not called the first hero in the Luzhou army, is at the critical juncture of this electric stone fire. His thick and strong waist has been twisted, and he has already pierced the shovel of Chutian’s chest. Oh, the heavy ones are on the three iron spears.

‘When 啷’ loud noise, it shocked the Chutian eardrum.

Chu Tian squatted at the old yellow wolf's head, and forced it to kneel on the ground.

Dozens of broken pieces of iron splattered, rubbing the body of Chu Tian and the old yellow wolf, 嗖嗖 落 fell to the ground, hit the yellow sand and splashed, the sand stone hit the Chutian face on the tingling.

Li Xiaoyan’s hand was broken into four pieces by the hard-working shovel. The terrible giant force shook his body off the ground, and over the top of Chutian’s head, he flew a dozen feet away and smashed into a three-three. The man embraced the thick black pine tree, which barely stabilized his figure.

A loud noise, Li Xiaoyan hit the **** pine and swayed violently. The pine needles and pine cones fell like raindrops.

The shoulders of his two tiger heads were flattened on his shoulders. He swayed hard against the left shoulder of the trunk. The shoulder bones were 'squeaky' and they burst into flames. Obviously, the collision was very heavy, and his shoulders were dislocated. It is hard to force the bone joints up again by his secret method of emergency on the battlefield.

"Rage flames! Who is here? You know, this angry flame is the control of the ordnance, the private anger is the sin of the sin, when the sin is smothered!" Li Xiaoying ten fingers shivered slightly, clasping the small half of the long scorpion The irons screamed.

Li Xiaoyan was born in the mountainous area of ​​Zhangzhou. Since childhood, he has been over the mountains in the mountains and forests. He has eaten countless strong bones and herbs. He has also hunted countless tigers and leopards. He took his muscles and bones to make a paste with his family. Strength, a small age will give birth to a pair of steel bars, arms and thousands of pounds of divine power.

Later, Li Xiaoyan joined the Zhangzhou State Army and was invited to the old capital to appreciate him. He not only married his daughter, but also taught the ancestral military exercises. Li Xiaoyan and this set of military murder laws are extremely cooperative. After one year of cultivation, there are ordinary people who have earned hard work for seven or eight years.

As he took over the position of the state corps, the official position was high, and the court of the court was also naturally rising, and gradually came into contact with various magical remedies for assisting cultivation. Although he has mastered a job for only fifteen years, Li Xiaozhen has actually had a strong cross-cultivation of five or six hundred years, and his arms have soared to tens of thousands of pounds.

The shovel in his hand was forged by the great masters of the military with the cold iron of Qianxin Hanquan for thousands of years. The toughness was abnormal and the ordinary objects were difficult to destroy.

With his cultivation, his divine power has a shovel that can be called a treasure. He was so embarrassed by three small-scale iron spears. Li Xiaoyan didn’t have to think about it, he knew that it was strictly controlled by the military. Killer 'Rage Flames' is done!

There are only one hundred angers in the Zhangzhou army, all of which are carefully collected in the secret store of the Taishou government. The non-war is not easy to use. Li Xiaoyu has to inspect the secret store of the Taishou government every day, which is to determine the properness and safety of this angry rush.

The fierce screaming of anger and slamming here, Li Xiaoyan was horrified and angry, and a cavity of blood was almost not sprayed along the throat.

Li Xiaoyu screamed and roared here. The armored cavalry and the armored **** on the official road had already mourned.

The strong man holding the angry flame in the jungle is aiming very accurately. The robbers under Li Xiao’s army are extremely tight. The iron spears rushing through the angry flames whistling through, and a raging flame rushes from a member of the cavalry. Into, all the way through the chest of the five cavalry, this with a large piece of blood and water fell heavily on the ground.

There is also a raging flame passing through the intensive queue. I saw a blood spring pulled up more than a dozen feet, and I pierced the chest of twelve armored men, flying with countless pieces of minced meat and blood. It was heavily tied to an old black pine on the side of the road.

The heavy iron armor is powerful and powerful, and it uses a kind of extraordinary and mysterious power to anger. It is as fragile as a piece of paper, and it cannot protect the safety of these elite state soldiers.

Seventeen angry flames brought heavy damage to the state soldiers. Twelve armored cavalry fell from the mount. Three other cavalry were torn by the iron spear and were mourning with their wounds. Two hundred iron armored men were killed by 37 people, and even more than 82 people were injured or heavy or light, and they temporarily lost their fighting power.

The flesh and blood on the ground, the squad guards of the various cities in Zhangzhou City, which had just been killed by the state soldiers ruled by Li Xiaowei, were lying all over the floor. Now there are more than a hundred state soldiers on the ground. The natural death is quiet. Those who were injured all screamed, and the tragic sounds passed away with the night wind, which led to a fierce wolf shouting.

"The whole army! Prepare for the battle!" Li Xiaoyan screamed and screamed at the chaotic subordinates.

Fifteen unarmed armored cavalry quickly lined up in three rows, holding the long scorpion glaring at the direction of the iron spear; eighty-one mighty armored steps were pulled out of the thick wooden iron behind them. The shields are in front of them, and they are also neatly organized.

The night wind blew through the small, cruel battlefield. The thick **** smell drifted out of the wind, and dozens of rockets inserted on the ground burned more and more cheerfully. The oil cloth group released a dazzling light, illuminating the film. The square is only a battlefield of thirty or fifty feet.

Chu Tian took advantage of the old yellow wolf on the ground, and the face of the wine when he was out of the city had long since disappeared. He looked at the army of the entire army with great interest and whispered to himself: "Rage Oh, a big handwriting, the casualties are so heavy, Sima is too afraid to be heartbroken for a long time. This week, the cloud will not come back, he came back to Ganzhou, this is a sign of a big fight."

"Afraid, such a big-handed figure, how is the short-lived son of Zhou Shitou? I knew that Zhou Shitou had such a promising son. What did he do with his fish stalls? Are the heads, heads, heads, and heads the same for me?"

Shaking his head, Chutian was very determined, with a hint of viciousness to the old yellow wolf's ear and said: "This great son, must not be the kind of Zhou stall."

The old yellow wolf's eyes were red, and staring at the big step, Li Xiaoyan, who walked to the front of the soldiers, continued to make a low roar from his chest.

Li Xiaoyan left the broken long irons and handed them to the soldiers in the army: "Come on!"

The two deputy generals Li Xiaoyan were lucky in the recent raid. They quickly took a new iron shovel and sent them to Li Xiaoxuan. Then they stood on the side of Li Xiaoyu with a long knife and a left knife.

"Is it a Ling family? Don't hide." Li Xiaoyu sneered: "In the city of Zhangzhou, there is this courage, and this strength is for the state soldiers, and only you Ling!! Hey, just destroyed the king. It’s full of doors, what’s wrong, and now even the direct state soldiers of the Taishou are not let go?”

The low footsteps came, and a large group of elite warriors armed with long knives and long knives walked out of the jungle and stood at the junction of the official road and the jungle.