Chronicles of Heaven

Grogin and the big man around him squatted side by side.

They twisted their hands, but they firmly held their arms out with their abdominal muscles and propped up the white tiger's crack.

Even if the bones are shattered, even if the blood is like a spring, even if the neck is torn open by the moon marks, blood is constantly ejected from the wound.

They stared at Wu Tie, staring at the King of the Medal, staring at the witch sitting on the shoulders of Wu Tie.

Their roots are obviously much more solid than Zhu Zixi, so seriously injured, they still maintain a strong vitality, and even they have the strength to speak.

Even if the poisonous fog of the King of the Medal made them weaker, they were still like the big trees that were blown off the canopy in the hurricane. The stumps were strong and strong.

There was a large burst of blood in his mouth, and Grokin went to Wu Tiejun: "All dead, all dead... You guys **** gang... My brother, my brother and I are all dead... Hello. Oh, okay, okay..."

While roaring ‘good 狠’, Grokin vomited blood with a big mouth.

The surface of the white tiger cracked a layer of golden light, and the magical blessing of Wu Tie kept him at a weight of 100 million pounds. Grokin and his companions were almost shattered and almost collapsed. They could not stand up.

Grogin was just sighing with a sigh of relief, and he was unwilling, hysterical and roared toward the witch iron.

"The people of the floating troupe, they are also dead." Wu Tie looked at Grogin, the tone did not waver.

Brothers, brothers and sisters, or gowns and robes, what a wonderful vocabulary.

However, when I saw the troupe station that was razed to the ground, Wu Tie’s heart did not have the slightest wave, just like the ancient well has no waves, and even a trace of cool air...

He remembered the children.

The group was so hungry that they were humming, and after the skewers were cooked, they had to send the skewers to the children of the group.

The group is weak, and when they camp or start every day, they try to help the children who work.

The group is young, but has already realized the child who is bitter in life.

The children... Wu Tie came from the Cangyan domain to the Dalong domain. During the months of the journey, every day, hunting for the children was for the children... These children reminded Wu Tie of the Wujia Shibao. Those rocky gnomes petite little children...

Wu Tie remembered, during the few months of the journey, when the children were familiar with him, he followed him boldly and learned how to hunt those snakes and small spiders, how to hunt those small and medium-sized lizards, how to distinguish Toxic vegetation and edible plants.

Wu Tie also teaches them how to collect mineral salts from ore, how to use the simplest method to purify salt as much as possible, and to minimize the toxicity of mineral salts.

Those are the courses taught by Laotie, how to become a qualified warrior, how to have enough survivability in the wild.

Wu Tie even... even cursing ‘this **** world’, while teaching these children how to use a dagger as fast as possible to ensure that they are safe to kill an adult brawny...

Wu Tie also remembered that Lao Bai also followed Wu Tie, and taught the children some simple poison formulas, some commonly used formulas for treating diseases, detoxification, stopping bleeding, and treating bone injuries...

Do not say, through the magic king, Wu Tie also taught these children King Kong Volt.

They played very well, and there were several children with good qualifications. Their progress was even faster than Wu Tie’s eldest brother Wu Jin began to practice.

When Wu Tie killed the three Liancheng warriors, what did he see in the camp?

The blood of the land, the entire depression of the camp, the blood is red and dust everywhere, and the broken limbs are everywhere.

Some of the residual limbs belong to the elderly, and they can be seen at a glance.

Some broken arms belong to children and can be seen at the same time.

"I killed them." Wu Tie went to Grogan and looked down at him: "But you, and your brother, your hands and feet... Are they innocent?"

Grogin looked up and looked at Wu Tie. He sighed: "I, I have no worries."

Wu Tiejun smiled ridiculously: "So, you just wanted to escape with a clear conscience? As a result, one hit me!"

Grogan looked at Wu Tie in deep eyes: "I, I have no worries... Since it has been wiped out by the whole army, someone must bring the news here back. Someone must continue to chase the Gomoro, someone must bring him back to Sanliancheng. ......"

"Do you have a very big, just excuse?" Wu Tie smiled at Grogin.

"For the people of Sanliancheng." Grogin took a trace of sacredness and solemnity, and smiled at Wu Tie.

"So, for the people of the three city, can you kill a group of truly innocent and kind people with impunity?" Wu Tie's face got in front of Grogan and roared at him.

"The people of Sanliancheng are much more valuable than them." Grogin looked at Wu Tie, regardless of Wu Tie's saliva, and sprayed it on his face. He vomited blood and sighed: "So, for them, kill Something dead... a wild man with no value, what?"

Grogin looked at Wu Tie, with a trace of pride and restraint from the bones, and raised his head and said: "Every three people in the city are so honorable, their value is something you can't imagine." ”

The hoarse voice of the demon king came from Wu Tie's body: "Every person of Sanliancheng, I mean, now, every three people in the city are traitors, all chaos, are chaotic thieves... ...Your honor, your value... Is it because your hands are stained with the blood of my people?"

Grogin took a deep breath and he said to Wu Ting: "Don't ignore the sorrow of this funeral dog... The family he belongs to is the cursed blood, the descendant of the devil, we teamed up and overthrew them. The rule...we can represent the will of all the people of Sanliancheng...if..."

Grokin spit a blood.

Tie Dajian squatted with the golden armor who was stunned by his hard life, and he unloaded the limbs of the golden armor, and smashed him to Grokin.

Grogan's nephew took a trace of despair, looked at the companion who was on his left, and looked at the weight of the white tiger's split with him, and squatted to the companion on the right.

"Listen to me... If you can send His Royal Highness Gomoro back to Sanlian City, you will get..." Grokin snarled loudly toward the Witch Iron: "You will get the friendship of Sanliancheng, you will also get Wealth, power, strength..."

Grogan's hysterical screaming, this exhausted his last bit of strength in the broken flesh.

His voice was extremely loud, and the entire Dragon City could hear his snoring.

In the city of Dalong, the sound of the bells of Gaochun is still coming.

Wu Tie smiled very brightly. He nodded and said: "Well, do you want to tell the people of Dalongcheng about this news? Let them complete the tasks you have not done?"

Shaking his head, Wu Tie sighed: "You have succeeded, I can't make so many people in Dalongcheng... So even if they can't send your prince to Sanlian, at least your news, there will be people to help. You pass it back."

Wu Tie turned back and looked helplessly at the direction of Dalongcheng.

Yes, although it is far away from the distance of 30 major domains, after Grogan’s screaming, there will be people who are tempted. Even if they have no courage and no strength to **** the magical king from the hands of Wu Tie, but some forces send people to Sanliancheng to send letters, this courage they still have.

Reaching out to hold the white tiger crack, a mana urged the white tiger to break in the middle of the array, and the white tiger cracked back to the weight of 3.6 million pounds.

Gently pick up the white tiger crack, Wu iron back two steps.

From the ground, Tie Dajian grabbed a fine epee that was discarded by Grokin and handed it to the King of Devils: "Kids, revenge, must be personally started to be happy... Clean and neat, Dalongcheng warning, Liudaocheng The master can come soon."

The iron sword looked in a certain direction, about three hundred miles away from here. On the high rock wall, there is a black lacquered hole, which is the direction leading to the six-way city.

Liudaocheng, that is the true core of the entire Liudaogong.

The Temple of the Fa, the Temple of the Presbyterian, and the six main palaces, these powerful and terrible masters are all in the six cities.

The magic king came over. He took the epee in the hands of the iron sword and turned back in the direction of the camp. A black and red mist turned into a smog and smog continued into his mouth, and the face of the sorcerer's king gradually lighted up, and the atmosphere of the whole person gradually grew stronger.

When the last gas was sucked back into the body, the demon king slammed the epee, and a sword smashed the heads of the Grokins.

Not waiting for the three heads to land, the magic king spurted a black and red dense fog. The thick, dense fog wraps around the three heads and continually drills in from the seven.

The muscles of the three skulls squirmed, and the eyebrows had a spurt of light.

As a master of life, even if the head is degraded, they still have the magical power to escape. On the same day, Zhu Zixi told Wu Tie that if the evil law of the longevity teaching was too eager for success, even if the foundation was frivolous, even if the body collapsed, he could still escape the birth...

The three people of Grogin are from Sanlian City, and their roots are much stronger and stronger than Zhu Zixi.

At the moment when the skull was squatted, their life pool violently rolled, and the power of a strong soul would break out.

The toxic mist from the King of the Kings invaded their heads, and their swaying pool of life suddenly became calm and calm, and only the ripples of the wire were unwilling to float up and down.

The magic king lifted a long sword and deeply penetrated the three-eyed eyebrows.

The eyebrows of the eyebrows burst into tears, and Grogan finally stared at the demon king, and sighed deeply, completely without a little breath.

The demon king was standing in front of the bodies of the three people, and the tears continued to flow, and his body trembled fiercely.

Wu Tie took a hard shot of the king's shoulder: "You mean, go with me? Then hurry up..."

Wu Tie blew a whistle and pointed to the iron sword: "The big sword, put the two swords together, the casting skills of Sanliancheng can be much stronger than the big dragon city. Hurry and go... I feel There is danger in approaching..."

Wu Tieqi was white and cracked, grabbing the shoulders of the demon king, and a gust of wind rose from the ground. He grabbed the magical king and flew away from the ground.

Tie Dajian picked up the other two epee pieces discarded by the Grokins, and picked up the three golden animal skin bags tied by the Grokins' three waists. The back of the sword ran with the sword. .

They rushed toward a ramp on the distant rock wall.

The ramp leads to a large cave under the Liudaogong Black Song Cave, from the Black Pine Cave to the outside, passing through a dozen small caves, which is the site of Shibuya.

In a certain sense, it can be said that the territory of Shibuya is in the territory of the Sixth Palace, but the valley is self-contained, and it is detached from dozens of large areas in the surrounding area. It never mixes the disputes of the surrounding large areas, and the surrounding forces are basically Shang and Shibuya maintain a good relationship.

Wu Tie and others are extremely fast, and the alarm clock in Dalongcheng is still roaring. They have already ran for dozens of miles.

Suddenly there was a deep snoring in the rear of Dalongcheng. Seeing the disciples of the Zhikedian who had been scared away by Wu Tie and others, they actually re-entered them and dressed them in heavy armor. Out of the big dragon city.

Presumably, the people of Zhikang Temple used the name of the Sixth Palace, except for the six-legged disciples who were tall, with black iron, bronze, and white silver, and a large number of caravan guards flocked out.

Two thousand Xulong City Zhikedian disciple headed, tens of thousands of caravan guards followed, the vast team of a few miles wide, stretched seven or eight miles, like a group of crazy marching ants like chasing after.

Perhaps because of the shock of Wu Tie just now, this large-scale team is only chasing after them, but Wu Tie has deliberately slowed down twice, and their speed has slowed down. There is no opportunity to chase after it. The meaning of coming up.

Wu Tie suddenly understands that these guys are still worried, but they have put on a stance of killing. In fact, where do they have the courage to pursue killing?

Wu Tie Yang Tian laughed a few times, let the witch speed up, and swayed again and again, and the group quickly fled.

Seeing that there are still more than a dozen miles to the way of the crossing, Dalong City is behind the slope, the road leading to the six-way city, a few figures rushed out of the ramp, one by one burly, all skin pan With a touch of golden light, every move reveals a huge sense of oppression that makes people suffocate.

"Who is it to dare to kill in my six palaces?"

"Don't escape... escape... you can't escape."

A few people were low and screaming, and across hundreds of miles, their voices were like the thunder of thunderclouds in the afternoon of the summer, a wave of waves struck, and several people’s eardrums were sore, and the internal organs were sick. A little tumbling, almost did not spit it out.

The witch hurriedly grabbed the wind and swayed continuously, and Wu Tie and others fled a little faster.

The few pale gold figures snorted, and when they moved, they suddenly turned into a few golden lights to tear the air, and they chased them straight to Wu Tie and others.

Their speed is fast, there are more than a dozen miles between the fingers, and there are more than a dozen miles between the fingers...

There was not much time, Wu Tie had just fled to the crossroads, and they had already arrived at Wu Tie and others.