Chronicles of Heaven

The cow was numb and embedded in the stone pillar, and did not move for a long time.

The defensive power of the armor is excellent, and Wu Ting’s punch is so overbearing, and the cow is not hurt.

Although the body was not injured, the cow's mood was almost broken by Wu Tie.

That is, what a terrible, punch.

unstoppable.

Can't stop.

Even when the punch fell, the instinct of the cow gave birth to the boundless despair. When Wu Tie had hit a body with a fist, Niu Man even felt that he was a poor egg and would be smashed into a yolk by a big hammer...

So a terrible punch is not the attack power of the power that Wu Tie has shown when he was arrogant and wrestling three days ago.

Witch iron hidden power three days ago?

No, in the past three days, in that ancient ruins, Wu Tie has grown countless strengths out of thin air.

The cow was so stunned that it was embedded in the stone pillar, and there were dozens of spies around it standing in the distance to see him.

A huge stalagmite was falling from the sky, and it was shaken in the vicinity. Some places came with a fierce scream. The people who were too late to dodge were smashed by stalagmites.

After a long, long time, the cow was so swaying that he struggled out of the stalagmites. He stood on the ground, a stalagmite just fell on his head, smashed by two thick horns on his helmet, and his body did not move.

The spies who saw this scene around them suddenly shrank into needle tips.

This armor, not the kind of goods, is the real defensive power of the amazing treasure.

Several high-handed avatars of blood-curving knives came to this side, and they shouted loudly far away, conveying the orders of the old knives, and ordered the cattle to rush back to report the situation to the old knives.

The cow was so stunned that he had to scream, and spread the two thighs, striding forward to the **** knife station.

In the Wushishi Fort, Wu Tieyan looked at the direction in which the cattle were being beaten, and then smiled and looked at Tang Qi: "The cow is very savvy... the skin is thick and thick, and there is a set of armor, and there should be nothing. event."

"Lord, you, do you want to try my fist?" Wu Tie grinned.

Tang Qi’s body was a glimpse. He waved his hand and a golden armor was wrapped in him. As the owner of the war, he naturally also got a set of armor rewarded by the old knife.

It's just different from the power-type cow. Tang Qi is a light and fast way, so his armor and witch iron are just protecting the upper body half body armor and a skirt, with one on the head. Light helmets, arms and legs have arm guards and leg guards.

He smiled and shook his head to Wu Tie: "You laughed at the gunman. I came here, there is no malice, just curiosity... I understand it. The gunman is in the ruins. This power has improved a lot... ..."

After playing a few haha, Tang Qi stepped out of the meeting room of Wu Tie.

"Then, don't bother, Guns, you... have a good rest. These maids are so smart and can enjoy themselves."

Tang Qi smiled very brightly.

Witched his mouth and slammed it, and moved out a set of rhetoric. What kind of thin arms and thin legs, chest flat butt-small, no scales on the body.

Tang Qi's face twitched and twitched, and looked helplessly at Wu Tie, then turned and left quickly.

Different ethnic groups, aesthetics are too different, this is really no way.

Tang Qi just quit Wu Shi's stone fort, he and Niu Man, together with the old knife wind called, and then smashed his face is a smash.

Even in the old Shifeng's stone fort, you can hear the old knife wind and angry roar.

"What are you doing? What to do?"

"Are you going to the gun master? Is it?"

"No! You are coming to me, coming to me."

"When I don't understand your thoughts? What do you want to do?"

"You don't believe that I am a big brother... You think that being a big brother has concealed some of your things, and being a big brother will treat you badly!"

"You think so, can you afford me? Can you afford these gods and gods that I have given you?"

"You know, for these treasures, how much suffering did I eat in the ruins?"

"You haven't eaten a bit of pain, you have got these gods, gods."

"Are you still not satisfied? Do you want more?"

"Okay, I am sitting in this position for you, okay? The leader of the blood curving knife, I will give it to you... Are you sitting steady?"

The old knife wind shouted here, and his words quickly spread to the ears of all the high-level blood curving knives.

"Of course... merits are rewards, and if you make a contribution, you must get benefits. After so many years, our blood curving knife has always done this. When I am a big brother, when will I be treated with my brothers?"

"This time, what we have to do, you will be born... I will not treat you badly, except for these gods, gods... I will not treat you badly, and there are better things waiting for you."

"But... no credit, no contribution, don't think about it."

"I want to get more benefits without any reason... When is our blood curving knife a good hall?"

After a lesson, Niu Man and Tang Qi gray-faced were kicked out of the stone gate of their own residence by the old knife.

Subsequently, the old knife wind made people order, Niu Man and Tang Qi did not respect their own orders, not to do what they should do, but to harass the newly joined War Hall deputy, the main gunman, which violated the blood curving knife Family rules, laws and regulations.

Therefore, the two guys were deducted from all dividends in the coming year, and they would not want to get a gold coin in the coming year.

Tang Qi and Niu were quite sullen, hurriedly carrying people, organizing the troops and horses according to the orders of the old knife wind, and reorganizing the manpower.

The high-rises of the blood-curving knives, and because of the episode of the old knives, have become honest, and they have been busy with the plans made by the old knives.

Wu Tie was also quiet here, and for several days, no one ever peeked at anything.

Within a few days, Wu Tie was madly practicing in the secret room of Shibao. Every second, his heavy building had two or three pieces of light, and three or four pieces of light were melted and cracked by mana every second. The clock has a new world of righteousness and integration into his body.

Every second, Wu Tie’s strength is growing and it is soaring.

Physical strength, mana repair, soul strength, blood gas concentration, supernatural powers, secret power, everything, are rapidly improving.

"Yuan Shi Jing" is matched with the tree of harvest, it is the gold wind jade dew, but it wins but there are countless people!

Dozens of low-order grasses are suspended in front of Wu Tie.

A drop of crystal clear juice oozes out from the surrounding energy vortex, and finally turns into a small pool of water, soaking all these low-order grasses.

The magical power of the harvest tree started, and the low-order grass began to grow, began to swell, and began to twist... It was originally a common nine-product lava grass, but they had turned upside down on the lowest structure.

Eight products quenching gold grass... seven products fire grass... six yellow dust grass...

In just a few days of effort, several lava grasses have directly changed the category, and while their grades have improved, their own varieties have also undergone tremendous changes...

As time went by, dozens of six yellow yellow dust grasses were crystal-clear, like yellow amber, and numerous tiny dusts circling around the blades of grass. Each yellow dust grass grew to more than three feet high.

The normal yellow dust grass, even after thousands of years of breeding, can only be one foot and two inches at most.

The magic of the harvest tree is evident.

When Wu Tie retreats to the fifth day, dozens of six yellow dusts begin to change color from the rhizome, and the rhizome gradually turns into a faint jasper color, and a refreshing cool meaning continues to flow from the grass leaves. .

The six properties of the soil properties of the yellow dust grass, it seems that there will be another mutation in the category.

At this time, a small iron bell suddenly sounded in the secret room, and a soft voice of a maid passed through a special sound tube.

"Gun lord, the big squad leader makes people order, let you accompany him to meet the three leaders of the Golden Undead."

Wu Tie suddenly widened his eyes.

In the double gongs, the fire flashed, and Wu Tie took away dozens of yellow dusty grasses, and took the white tiger's crack and strode out of the secret room.

Want to start?

Wu Tie did not care about the movement of the blood curving knife these days.

He has no foundation in the blood curving knife, and he has no place to inquire about the news. He has no plans for the blood curving knife, and he is not likely to find out.

But no matter what the old knife wind is going to do, it is the first time that the gold undead has leveled up the black snake domain, or it is the first to kill the golden undead and then start the black snake domain. Anyway, the goal of Wu Tie has always been simple - to eliminate the golden undead and eliminate the golden undead All the enemies in it.

Wearing the armor presented by Osiris, the two large metal wings are tightly compressed behind the back, and the boots under the feet are in contact with the earth. There is a thick and solid force to feedback back, making Wu Tie's pace more vigorous and powerful.

Every step of his life is like an iron pile plunging into the earth, steady and stable, like a mountain.

The old knife wind with six life-threatening masters, followed by nearly 100 heavy-duty blood curving knives, laughing and standing in front of a stone fort looking at Wu Tie: "Gun, you are here... Look at your spirited look... Our brothers of blood curving knives are just like you."

The old knife style means something.

Wu Tieqi opened his mouth and smiled, no snoring.

The high-level blood-curved knives behind the old knife winds, as if they did not hear him.

Are they like Wu Tie in the past few days?

Well, no matter what, no matter what, do one-mindedly practice in the secret room, and when the boss is greeted, he immediately rushes out to charge...

For the old knife wind, he naturally hopes that his brothers are such goods.

But for the brothers of the blood curving knife... they are still very much pursued.

"Let's go, today, I have met the three leaders of the Golden Undead to talk about things face to face... We two, can't be so headless." The old knife looked at Dolly standing next to him. Ya, the triangle eye picked up a line and smiled.

"Of course, everyone also wants to thank Doria, and with his good offices, we can meet smoothly... You know, the three old ghosts over there, hey, all temper is terrible, hehe."

The group of people set off.

The old knife was the first to take the lead, and the **** scorpion flew forward. The huge **** scimitar slowly spun on his head.

Everyone else has their own magical powers, and they are behind the old knife wind.

The law was quick, that is, for a quarter of an hour, the group came to the front line of the blood curving knife and the gold undead.

The gully on the ground was blown up for a period of time. There were broken limbs everywhere. There were more than 3,000 slave troops on both sides facing each other in front of the ditch. Thousands of gnomes and rats were squatting. The guns yelled at each other.

On the side of the two slaves, on a small earthen bag, a long table was placed here, and a large chair was placed on one side, and three large chairs were placed.

The old knife wind took a group of subordinates to the small earthen bag, sitting on a large chair on one side.

After about half a tea time, the mushroom forest on the opposite side shook, and the three groups of black gas took a hundred monks, and slowly drifted over here.

As soon as the bag was up, the three groups of black gas suddenly converge, revealing three long faces, hanging eyebrows, small noses, small eyes and thin lips, born with a white face youth.

The three youths wore white gowns, and gold, silver and copper wire on the cuffs, respectively embroidered a face of evil face.

I want to come, this is the three leaders of the Golden Undead, the Golden Ghost, the Silver Ghost and the Copper Ghost.

The three guys’ gowns wore big badges and almost occupied the badges of their entire chests. The black air rolled, a white palm swept out of the black air, and grabbed a few blood-stained gold coins. .

Wu Tie eyes swept over the crowd behind the gold, silver and bronze ghosts.

He saw Sun Zuo at a glance.

Sun Zuo today wore a brand new suede leather armor, draped in a black cloak, holding a long thin snake head in his hand, arrogant and arrogant.

Obviously, with the help of Dora's prophecy, this guy broke through the life of the pool, and the status of the undead in the gold is also rising.

Although, this guy is the weakest and weakest kind of life pool.

But his realm is real, he is a small master compared to the ordinary heavy property... In other words, this guy has the strength to dominate the battlefield!

I was able to follow the gold, silver and bronze ghosts here. Obviously, these days are very proud of the spring breeze and quite reusable.

The white tiger splits on the ground, and the hands are gently rubbing the white tiger's cracked gun. The witch iron secretly counts, and if he rushes to the top, killing Sun Zuo, will this scene be very lively?

Of course, killing Sun Zuo is one thing, and the members of the hunting teams under Sun’s left hand cannot be spared.

More importantly, he also wants to take care of the top of the gold undead and torture some things.

Wu Tie’s face is gloomy.

He remembered the gray master.

I don't know if the Gray Master is dead. I always have to ask an exact message.

The gold, silver, bronze and three ghosts are fluttering in the air, just like three paper people floating in the seat.

The old knife wind and the three of them, you yell at me, I licked you for a long time, finally, the old knife wind coughed softly.

"Say a chapter, in all directions, so many good friends are staring at it."