Chronicles of Heaven

Wu Tie and Tie Dajian stood outside the camp and watched the black and red mist rolling in front of them.

The mist was flashing with a hint of fluorescence.

The texture of the fog is very weird. It seems that there are countless thin, thin and incredible layers of mica stacked together. When the fluorescent flickering, the clouds covering the entire camp give people the feeling, just like the dark clouds that are gestating thunderstorms.

"Not a good thing." Wu iron frowned and snorted.

"It's a bit like, suffocating..." The witch kicked cheerfully on two small short legs and was very happy with a roast lizard leg. The small mouth was filled with barbecue, and she said the words very hard.

Wu Tie nodded, he did not care how the witch knew what it was.

This gimmick is very secretive. However, Wu Tie has psychologically accepted her name for herself... Well, my little girl, how weird I have to raise.

Helium?

In the knowledge of the old iron heritage, some related rough records have flowed out.

Wu Tie nodded, it seems that it is not only suffocating, suffocating is only creating illusions, and this layer of dense fog seems to contain even worse power.

It seems to be a poisonous gas, anyway, not a good thing.

A figure walked out with a heavy pace. The resident was silent, and no sound came out. When the figure came out, his steps were heavy and there was no sound.

Wu Tie took up a long shot.

Iron sword clenched the sword.

With a strange smile, the King of Magic has stepped out of the fog.

When he was still in the fog, even if he was only one inch away from the edge of the fog, the smoldering of the sorcerer's scorpion was still unable to see his appearance through the thin mist.

But one step took the fog to cover the scope, Wu Tie instantly saw the state of the magic chapter.

With a weird smile, tears on his face, he was laughing, crying, a desperate, heartbreaking sadness, straight through the heart of the witch, and his emotions became abnormally dripping. .

"Help me." The demon king ‘咚’ was squatting in front of Wu Tie, and a heavy head was lying on the ground.

"How can I help you?" Wu Tie looked at the demon king.

"The people inside the killer." The king of the demon cries crying deeply: "kill them, help me kill them... I have been hiding them for so many years, I was killed by them several times, I have hid them. For so many years..."

"They can kill me, why kill so many innocent people? Why kill the head? Why kill... Kill those poor children who are not at all harmed?" "They... **** it..."

The skin and muscles on his face snapped open, his eyes pulled to his ears, and his eyes almost squirted out of his eyes.

He screamed exhaustedly, squirming and squirming, like a dying octopus tentacle: "They... damn..."

The witch's movement stopped. She swallowed a large piece of meat in her mouth, holding the barbecue in her hands, and staring at the King of the Medal. After watching it for a long time, she sighed in a low voice for a long time, and she sighed deeply.

"When you ask the world, what is the love, direct teaching, life and death..." The witch chanted an unusually beautiful sentence, then held the barbecue and continued to smash it: "The world of your adults... Really..."

Wu Tiequ took his fingers and knocked on the witch's head.

This is the first time he has made such a heavy hand to the witch.

Little fart child, what is deep?

If you want to be deep, you will pretend to be your predecessor. Why do you pretend to be a child? This kind of thing can’t be forbeared.

"We can't get in." Wu Tie did not ask the devil's king before and after the consequences, not asking who is right or wrong, just asking how to get into this group of fog and kill.

As time goes by, Wu Tie has matured a lot.

In his heart, the king of the demon chapter belongs to his own person... Since he is his own person, when he is bullied, he will be short-sighted and then reasoned.

Moreover, he does not think that these guys in Sanliancheng are good people.

If they are good people, why are they colluding with the people of the Sixth Palace to besiege the witch iron?

Regardless of whether these unlucky guys in Sanliancheng are related, anyway, Wu Tie has already accounted for their besieged accounts, regardless of whether they have a relationship with them or not, they must have a relationship with them.

"It’s a dog-day-world." Wu Tie sighed lowly... This sigh, he has often heard people talk about it in the past few years.

The magical king fingered a little, his fingers suddenly stretched to a few meters long, soft fingers gently on the shoulders of witch iron, iron sword and witch. A trace of fluorescence lingered on the shoulders of the Wu Tie three people, quickly covering them all over the body.

"With the logo I made, the poison that I spurt will not hurt you." The magical king looked like a smile, and the tears in his eyes continued to flow: "I first knew that I actually still have This ability..."

"I was filled with a bottle of beauty, I can actually spit out a similarly toxic mist... Hey, next time I try, take some poisonous venom, is it, I can also spray something similar "The magic king shook his head gently and turned into the fog.

Wu Tie pressed the palm of his hand to indicate that he was on the alert.

The witch swayed in the wind, and a trace of gray wind surrounded the Wu Tie and himself. With this layer of gale barrier, even those fogs are harmful... It should not be close to witches and witches.

Wu Tie walked into the fog.

As the King of the Medal said, the fog that hits the surface of his body is rapidly decomposed, and there is no way to cause any harm to him.

Wu Tie was relieved, and he strode to the interior of the floating troupe.

Wherever they went, they wore silver armor, and the soldiers with **** cloaks on their backs fell to the ground. Their faces were faint, whispering one by one, they struggled hard, and many people struggled with their limbs. But they simply can't stand up.

This toxic mist sprayed by the King of the King is a kind of nerve paralyzing agent that is spit out of the beauty of the gods when he is awakened. These warriors, who are all in the mood, are poisoned and invaded, and their body functions are completely paralyzed.

There was a stink in the surrounding area.

Neurotoxic agents make these warriors out of control, and the waste in the belly is sprayed up and down. This taste can be imagined.

Wu Tie did not want to be dirty with white tiger cracks. He picked up two long swords thrown by the three Liancheng warriors from the ground. The sword was like the wind, and he kept cutting the necks of these soldiers lying on the ground.

The **** smell gradually became rich and quickly spread in the mist.

The mist sprayed by the King of the King has a strong magical power, and it has a strong isolation effect on the line of sight. When Wu Tie is outside the camp, he can't even see an inch of fog.

But with this layer of fluorescence attached to the King of the Medal, Wu Tie can see tens of meters in the fog.

He shuttled quickly through the fog, and one after another, three Liancheng soldiers were killed by him.

The invisible force field is gently rolling, and the mist sprayed by the Magic King has even a certain distortion and psychedelic effect on the invisible force field. Fortunately, the blessing of his blessing weakened the power of the fog. Wu Tie ran around the camp for a week, and most of the three city warriors had been killed by him.

Then Wu Tie went inside the camp.

In the fog, the warriors who are fascinated by the realm are looking down, and the soldiers who are rebuilding the floor are much better.

They are like drunken drunks, squatting, standing up, squatting a few steps around, and then fell to the ground. The stronger the person is, the better their state is. The soldiers who have been in the pool for a few and a half can even stand back to back.

Wu Tie walked away without saying a word, holding a pair of swords to kill those struggling soldiers one by one.

In addition to Wu Tie, the demon king himself is also trying to kill these soldiers. His arms are as long as seventy-eight meters long like the octopus tentacles. The hands are also clenched with long swords, and the gloomy face is constantly opened one after another. The throat of the warrior.

"You shouldn't kill her."

"She and they are innocent."

"You are only killing me alone, but I am alone."

"You shouldn't do this, you can't do that."

"Do it, you will die, let's die, die."

"In any case, everything has been ruined by you, completely ruined, and you will destroy everything."

The devil's slogan is screaming, and his killing is even faster than Wu Tie. In this group of fog, his actions were unimpeded, but he was also strengthened.

Two people, four swords, they walked around the camp in a circle, gradually approaching the center of the camp.

A few and a half-stepped soldiers stood back to back, and they stared at Wu Tie and the magic king to kill them all the way.

Wu Tie dropped his long sword and held the white tiger crack that had been suspended by him.

A loud bang of the bang, the air violently swayed, the earth in front of the Wu Tie trembled violently, and was cracked by a crack that was several tens of meters long and deep.

The magic king ‘giggle’ smiles like a hysterical madman, holding a long sword and pushing the soldiers to a few half-step life.

His long arm swayed like two snakes killing the past.

A few of the half-stepped soldiers of the pool screamed in a low voice. Although they were weakened by the poisonous gas, they were black in front of them, but their repairs were placed here.

Jianguang suddenly flashed, ‘叮’, the King of the Medal was smashed in the hands of the sword. His body swayed and slammed backwards for dozens of steps. He sat down on the ground for a long time and could not climb.

Repairing is too big a difference.

The king of the magical chapter is now the standard of the foundation. If the warrior of the half-step life is weakened, it is not something he can deal with.

Wu Tie walked up, a long shot, a few stern white light stabbed with a piercing whistle, and a few and a half life-threatening soldiers did not scream, even the man with armor was smashed into a blood fog .

"Hah, ha, ha." The King of the Magic chapter laughed a few times, then he screamed: "The three escaped, there are three masters, they fled."

"We are the commander of the court guard of the Three Cities, General Grogin, who led the team." The King of the Medal points in one direction: "They, the repair of the life of the pool, they fled."

Witch iron body swayed, grabbed the king of the demon chapter, and took him out to the fog.

Just after rushing out of the fog, Wu Tie heard the harsh gold and iron crash. Three men wearing golden armor and a **** cloak on their backs are surrounded by the Iron Sword. The four-handed epee is wielding with a cold light, like the four groups of whirlwinds.

Witch iron and the magic king just rushed out of the fog, and heard a burst of gold and iron crashes. The iron slasher’s epee 啪 啪 blasted open, and the metal fragments pulled out a white trace on him.

The three-handed epee, which was shrouded in bright light, tore the air and slammed into the iron sword.

Iron Sword dropped the hilt in his hand, but the wolf squatted back. However, he dared not use his own body to touch each other's three distinctive epee.

Wu Tie coldly snorted, it is clear that the casting technology of Sanliancheng is too clever, and the epee in the hands of Tie Dajian is inferior in quality.

He took a waist koi, and in the sound of '嗖嗖', twenty-four dexterous squids jumped out in a smart way. Under the blessing of Wu Tie, they instantly crossed the distance of hundreds of meters and surrounded the sword. Turn into a dense optical network.

The iron sword snorted and there was a defense that Wu Tie was far from blessing. He did not retreat and rushed to the Grogin three.

The three-handed epee slashed on the light network of the Koi, and the sound of '叮叮' was heard, but it was obvious that the pace of the three people was very illusory, and until now, they have adopted the most Simple melee killing, no use of magical secrets.

Iron sword smashed into the body of a golden armor. He grabbed the other side of his waist and jerked it up, then slammed it down.

The bearded Grogan screamed, and he and another golden armor couldn't take a companion, even dropped his long sword, and the pace flickered in the direction of Dalongcheng.

Wu Tie was stuck in the direction of their escape. He looked at the Grogans who had escaped face to face. After taking a deep breath, the magic of the Hercules was fully launched, and a golden light was sprayed on the white tiger.

The weight of the white tiger's cracked soared to 100 million jins, and Wu Tie mobilized the magic of Hercules, and tried his best to throw the white tiger crack out.

Grogin and the other gold armor reached out at the same time and grabbed the white tiger.

In their view, a long shot can be multiple?

At the next moment, the two of them suddenly trembled, and a loud bang of the ‘嘭’, both hands twisted into a twist. They looked at Wu Tie in disbelief, and they stepped backwards and backwards, but the two of them joined forces and actually broke the white tiger that Wu Tie had thrown out.

"I don't want to be a master of the pool... even if it is a poisonous life pool..." Wu Tie shouted loudly.

The witch's little hand waved, and the moon marks swept away. ‘噗嗤’ penetrated the neck of Grogin and another golden armor.

The sound of ‘咚’...

There was a high-pitched alarm bell in Dalongcheng. Li Wei’s death broke out.