Chronicles of Heaven

The moment when the two gods were completely obliterated by the black tianding, they were in their yards, and they looked down at the rams in the creek that had shaken their heads and swayed the little goldfish.

There is a tall and savage **** around him. Compared with other other sacred people, this sacred **** is slightly thin and has no armor, but is covered with a gray-green color. The big cockroach made from the feathers of the birds, the long hair made into a high hair, wearing a crown like a mountain peak, and a little more elegant and elegant.

"Old ram, my lord, dead." This sacred **** carried his hands and learned the look of the ram, looking down at the little goldfish in the stream.

"No accident, your younger boy, also died." This sacred **** does not seem to care too much about the death of the family. He turned his head and looked at the rams with great interest.

"With your wisdom, with your wisdom, can you tell me, what is the reason?" This pretty **** squinted, very seriously asked the ram to ask: "Although you are not worth mentioning, but Your brain... I am really envious, even fearing your wisdom. So, please tell me, what is the most likely thing?"

The ram thinks that the dough is tight and looks at this sacred god. After a while, the rams asked him in a quiet way: "The dear Uganda, your two people, but the gods."

Wuzuo waved his hand and said with disapproval: "Yes, they are gods, but they are inferior. They are born in the most basic warrior family. Their potential is limited. At this moment, their strength is the ultimate that they can achieve in their lifetime...so You think, I will be moved because of their death, and sad, and angry, which affects me... not much wisdom?"

Putting his hand, Wutou smiled and said: "No, no, no, no. Since I have surpassed the bloodline of the gods and gods, I have the wisdom, the mind, the calculation, the intrigue after my family seems to have never had it. I will not be like the inferior tribes, because of the death of two lower-class people, and too much emotional fluctuations occur."

"So, I won't ask you for their death. I am just very serious, I sincerely consult you, ask you... Excuse me, what happened to them? Who killed them?" Asking the rams with great interest: "Is it the remnant of your royal family? Or is it the hand of your competitors?"

The rams looked down and looked at the small goldfish shaking their heads in the stream.

After a moment of indulgence, the ram has three fingers, and the shape of several small goldfish has changed greatly. It has become a golden scale, and a small unicorn has been faintly on the forehead. Light dragons breed.

Shaking his head, the ram gave a slight smile: "The royal family? Perhaps they still retain a considerable amount of backhand. After all, until now, I am not sure whether our over-the-top emperor has really fallen...he It is not a good opponent."

"But, it shouldn't be a royal family... Now, they shouldn't shoot so early. With my understanding of the sire, he can bear it. Since the situation has reached this point, why should he shoot early and expose his those? means?"

"It won't be him... As for saying, Linghu Qingqing... Hehe, if it is him, with his temper, if I dare to reveal the meaning of his calculations, he has surrounded the Gongyang with a large army. In the face of the plowing, I came in."

"So, in the Dajin Kingdom, there is a new power?" Wutou smiled and looked at the ram's three considerations: "Uncontrolled by the royal family, not the fox, but the power to kill the gods." ?Well, and it’s completely obliterated, and you can’t escape the singer’s soul?”

The ram three thoughts and asked Utopia: "How many people do you need to completely obliterate the two gods with the power of the gods that our people have cultivated?"

Wutou was silent for a little while, then he laughed: "Old ram, you know, the practice of cultivation now, except for those uncultivable ancient taboos, even the secret of your so-called royal secrets. There are great flaws in the dedication of the gods..."

"So, the gods that your Terran have cultivated are inferior to our true gods."

"My two ethnic groups, though only the worst inferior soldiers, can use the power of your Terran gods, with the help of powerful and powerful spiritual treasures, probably... need more than six people to hold them back, and they are positive contend."

The face of the ram's three considerations has changed slightly. This power gap is beyond the limits of his imagination. This is also the case that the rams think about the first time, these high-ranking gods discuss the problems of the gods and the strengths between them.

"But if you want to crush them, there is the possibility of defeating them. Probably, you need twenty Terrans, arrays, and congenital Lingbao to suppress and have the chance to defeat and seriously hurt them."

"But if you want to kill them, let them not even escape with a trace of spirit... even if they are the blood of the most inferior warriors, with the powerful talents, powerful strength, tenacious vitality, natural Combat consciousness and countless times of life and death to get the combat experience... At least 30 people of the Terran, at least 30 strong enough Terran gods, with Lingbao and battlefields have a chance."

Wu Tau looked like a smirk and looked at the ram three thoughts: "So, can you imagine, which power is this?"

The ram's three-faced face was very tight and tight, and he did not speak for a long time.

"Is there any other possibility? For example, a military formation composed of ordinary soldiers?" Silence for a long time, the rams carefully asked the head.

Wutou opened his mouth and carefully calculated the minimum tea time. This frowned and said: "We have never calculated the military corps of your ordinary mortals into the combat power. Of course, if all are life pools The high-level elite military formation, and the spiritual treasures of the town-level artifact level, the military array of thousands of people and above, can not have the slightest mismatch, perhaps."

He rubbed his head and frowned, and the head of the ape stretched out a finger: "Of course, it is a warrior who is inferior to the blood, a battlefield of high-end elites of ten thousand lives, plus the town The artifact is suppressing the eye, and without any mistakes, he can completely obliterate him."

"The 20 million life-threatening elite is not difficult to form." The ram looked at the head with a thoughtful look.

"There must be a powerful general who will control the strength of the military corps." Wutou laughed and looked at the rams: "At least half of the world, I have realized more than five kinds of heaven and earth avenues. ... a half-step general of the gods."

The ram three sighed with a sigh: "In addition to the conditions of the town of the king of artifacts ... Dajin has the strength to form such an elite military array, at least there are more than 20 powerful forces, this is ... elusive."

The aunt's enthusiasm came up: "This can be interesting... Is anyone in the water to fish?"

The ram three thoughts slowly nodded: "Someone is fishing in the water... Yes, but who is he?"