Chronicles of Heaven

The witch war turned and watched the big axe pass from the back of the three sons.

A large piece of blood fluttered, and the witch screamed at the big eyes and slammed. He slammed his long knife at the waist and turned it into a smear of black light.

The black light flew over the cheeks of Wu Jin, the big axe was about to kneel down again, the black light hit the big axe, a screaming axe shattered, and the strong man with the big axe looked at the black light and squatted down, only one despair Daxie.

Wu Jin’s knives couldn’t help but the heavy armor was torn apart like a piece of paper. The body of the big man was divided into two pieces.

Wu Jin and Wu Yin had just breathed a sigh of relief. Several arrows with thin black smoke came from behind, and they had an arrow in their shoulders and back.

The arrow on the quenched foreign body, the arrow into the body, causing terrible pain, so that Wu Jin, Wu Yin body muscles are not controlled.

The wound that was pulled out by the big axe was deep enough to reach the bones, the muscles were pumping, and the more violent pain came. The brothers screamed and grabbed the fingers of the witch copper shoulder and loosened it.

Witch copper was seriously injured, and it was originally carried by two brothers.

Wu Jin and Wu Yin loosed their hands. They rushed forward a dozen meters from the momentum of the rushing, and the witch copper fell to the ground.

Wu Jin and Wu Yin both turned back and exclaimed.

The witch war was anxious, and he rushed forward, and the burly body rushed to the fallen copper.

Wu Jin and Wu Yin stopped at the same time and turned to grab the witch copper.

More than a dozen figures wearing armor rushed out of the hole behind them.

The seven-eight-handed sword squatted down, and the bald-headed woman’s eyes were filled with blood, and each hand held a snake-head dagger, screaming and rushing over to Wu Jin and Wu Yin brothers. The woman screamed and screamed like a madman: "You killed the team... you **** it!"

Wu Jin waved his long knife, and the long knife turned into a black knife light, avoiding the woman's body and stopping the enemy of the seven or eight waving weapons.

The woman rushed to the front of Wu Jin and Wu Yin, and the black knife light almost wiped her chest. The strange voice of her face smiled, and the snake's tooth in the hand was left and right, and the chest was tied to Wu Jin and Wu Yin.

Wu Jinyun had enough strength to fly out of the knife. He wanted to block the sword that was smashing to the copper. He was suffocated with suffocation, and he had already evaded the chest pain.

The silver scream on the side screamed, and he opened his arms and stepped forward in front of Wu Jin.

The two daggers plunged into the chest of the silver, and the woman slammed forward. The dagger ripped open the silver breast, smashed his ribs, and smashed half of the blade from his back.

Wu Jin’s eyes exploded, and two lines of blood spattered. He screamed: “Brother...”

Wu Yin spurted his mouth, and he opened the thick arm of the woman's waist and jerked the woman. He opened his mouth and rip his muscles in his mouth. He opened his mouth like a crazy snake.

The mouthful of white fangs bite on the woman's slender neck.

‘咔嚓’, as if you were licking the thick bones of the beast at home in the weekdays, Wu Yin had a good mouth, and he always smashed the thickest animal bones.

The woman's neck is not stronger than the animal bone.

‘咔嚓’, the woman’s head slammed to one side, and a large red blood mixed with the pale blue blood in the silver mouth of the witch licked them all over.

The light in the silver scorpion was extinguished, and his hands clung to the woman and fell to the ground.

The vitality has been extinguished, and Wu Yin’s body is still instinctively exerted... force... force...

There was a shrill crack in the woman's body. Her bones were broken and broken by the witch, and the broken bones passed through the flesh, and a bulging bulge was placed on the leather.

"Brother..." Wu Jin was a blood spurt out.

"Brother!" The witch war turned very fast, and Wu Tie just heard the movement behind, just turned around.

As soon as he turned around, he saw that Wu Yin and the woman had died together!

As soon as he turned around, he saw Wu Jin vomiting blood!

As soon as he turned around, he saw Wu copper lying on the ground!

Wu Jin’s knife slammed into the chest of a heavy armor, and the heavy armor was screaming. He was knocked back by the knife of Wu Jin, and there was a **** spurt on his chest.

The knife that had just been fired in the Witch War was like a quirky turn, and a hovering sweep over the body of several strong men.

The knife is shining, five or six strong men are stopped by the waist!

A bald-headed man flew high in the upper body, and he stared at the mad war with his eyes wide open: "Is it mysterious? No... half-step heavy building..."

The bald man's body fell heavily on the ground. He dropped his weapon and his hands were crawling on the ground. He bit his teeth and whispered softly: "This is a poor and broken place... half-step heavy building... Laozi actually Die here!"

The sword of the Witch War killed five or six strong men. One was hiding behind a big man. The lean old man, who was almost the same as the gray dwarf, slammed out, and the sword in his hand brought a cold light and plunged into it. The heart of witch copper.

The lean old man jerked his head up and screamed at the slamming scream of sudden stop: "You killed the team... You killed the big sister... You killed so many brothers!"

"Brother!" Wu Jin pulled out the two arrows inserted behind him and threw them heavily on the ground.

He took back the long knife that flew out, and with both hands holding the knife, he looked at the stiff, sorrowful copper sorrow.

"The second child... the third child..." The **** water oozes from the corner of the witch's mouth. He grabs his hand and flies back in his hand. He took a deep breath and pointed a long knife at the lean old man.

"Look at your old man and avenge you!" Wu said with a grin, and blood slid out of his mouth.

‘呸’, the witch war spit out the tip of the tongue.

Wu Yin and Wu Tong were killed in tandem, and the witch wars angered and smashed their hearts.

Wu Tie stood by the big water, and his eyes were black and his knees were soft and squatting on the ground.

Everything is blood, all blood, eyes full of blood...

The shadows of witch silver and witch copper overlap in front of him...

The white miserable face was mixed in the boundless blood, and the brutal and arrogant stuff filled his vision...

Pain in the chest...

The stagnation of my heart...

The mouth seems to be filled with **** mud, and it can't breathe...

Wu iron is not small, he can even clean the head of Xiong Hu alone...

But this time, his lower abdomen suddenly twitched, and his legs were hot and humid...

Witch iron face twisted, screaming and screaming: "Brother... brother!"

More people wearing armor plunged into the cave. They stood behind the lean old man, staring at the fierce battle and the witch iron.

The cattle warriors and the blue wolf warriors brought into the mine by the witch wars came to the witch battle with their weapons, and whispered as if the angry beast was staring at these powerful enemies.

Wu Tie burst into tears, just crying ‘Big Brother’!

He didn't even have the strength to stand up.

He has no power to fight with the enemy and the enemy.

"Boss, retreat!" Wu Zhan single hand-held knife, his left hand swinging backwards, his mouth is constantly bloody: "I still haven't died, I can't get my own child to fight hard!"

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"I, the son of Wu Zhan!"

"Actually, in front of me!"

"Being killed!"

"If you can't keep the two remaining sons..."

Wu Wu shook his head and spit a **** water on the ground: "It's really enough to humiliate the ancestors!"

The lean old man is holding a sword that is almost equal to him, pointing to the witch and screaming: "Our team, our brothers! Are they not life?"

Wu Wu grinned and slammed his head: "I asked you to come?"

The lean old man does not say anything.

The gentle voice didn't know where it came from: "What about nonsense? Running around, just for wealth. Man is a dead bird for a fate... You kill me, I kill you, he kills me, I kill him too. , killing and killing, who is innocent? In short, this world."

The mild voice suddenly became extremely sharp: "Less nonsense! Kill!"

The lean old man turned into a black smoke and rushed over to the witch.

The Witch War rushed to the red light wave of Mi Xu Gao, which was like a flame. He did not move the knife, but slammed the black smoke of the old man.

A thorn in the black smoke picked out the sword and stabbed the fist of the witch.

Then the sword stabbed and exploded into countless iron slag.

The black smoke shattered, and the lean body of the old man exploded.

Wu Wu facelessly turned back and glanced at Wu Jin. Wu Jin, holding a long knife, bit his teeth and stepped back, and he retreated to Wu Tie.

The witch war rushed forward without saying a word, and the figure was like a wind blowing into dozens of people wearing armor.

The swords and swords swept across the 100-meter radius, and heavy impacts continued to come.

Wu Tie couldn't see what happened in the sword of the sword. He could only hear the intensive and long-lasting impact, and he could only hear the cracking of the piercing bones. From time to time, there are large pieces of blood spurting out from the chaotic figures, and low-pitched pains are heard from time to time.

A stern horror came, seven or eight broken bodies flew out of the battle group.

Seven or eight big Han dynasty wearing a hyperthyroidism slanted on the ground, a big man who had not died, snarled: "Wrong... wrong... not a half-step heavy building... is a heavy building ...a heavy building...the environment..."

A big rumor came.

The witch war was originally two meters high. In the loud voice, the sturdy body of the witch war suddenly expanded to five meters.

He held the knife in his right hand, and his left hand slammed down and slammed down. The cracked bones were like bursting beans. Four or five figures flew up and flew out.

"Re-building!" The gentle voice became extraordinarily sharp: "This time... the book is broken!"

A group of electric light emerged from the top of the witch war, and the electric light of the square meter violently leaped. It was faintly visible that a rectangle with a length of three feet and a width of three inches flickered in the thunder.

The witches and the eyes were red, and every pore was sprayed with the same heat as the flame.

He groaned low, did not notice the strange electric light at the top of his head, he left a long knife that had no hand, and the double fists ran like a landslide.

Just listening to the sound of the fractures, a strip of figure is like a shell of a smashing bullet, and he is hit by a heavy punch.

There were screams when the figure flew out, and there was no more sigh when landing.

The witch fights and angers, the blood in his throat is getting more and more, and the body that has been five meters high has expanded one meter up and down.

The witch attacked his right foot and slammed his foot on the ground.

A loud bang, the ground a dozen meters wide trembled.

Large rock formations were broken, and numerous gravel-sized gravels were sprayed out in all directions, hitting the enemy's bones and broken. With this blow, nearly seventy or eighty enemies fell nearly half.

The electric light suddenly flashed, and the inside of the rectangle collapsed, turning into a thunder of the size of the fist.

Wu Jin and Wu Tie scream at the same time: "Hey!"

The witch war turned back to Wu Jin and Wu Tie, and he was already in a crazy war. He grinned and said: "Hey, kill them, just..."

The thunder fell, and the thunder-sized thunder was like running water, quickly covering the body of the witch war, and then blasting it.

The body of the witch war suddenly became translucent, and even his vague bones could be seen through his flesh and blood.

The body exploded, and the huge body of up to six meters exploded.

Among the remaining forty enemies, a small number of people were screaming and smashed by the overflowing thunder.

The witch war disappeared.

Completely annihilated.

Nothing is left with pieces left.

"Hey!" Wu Tieyu was on the ground, his hands on the ground, his eyes looking confused.

Wu Jin looked back at the raging water surface and looked at the place where the witch war disappeared.

Wu Tie was crying loudly, and Wu Jin was squatting, stepping forward in front of Wu Tie.

Twenty of the men and women who were injured were gasping, and the weapons were forced to come over to Wu Jin and Wu Tie step by step.

As for the few cattle warriors and blue wolf warriors...

In the melee, they have been smashed into pieces.

A silhouette appears in the water vapor.

No need for white face, it looks like it is forty or fifty years old, wearing black leather armor and covered with a gray cloak.

It is striking that the middle-aged man’s leather chest is a large, several-fold coat of arms larger than his men’s chest.

The black mist rolled, and a white bone palm swung out of the black mist. The palm of the palm of the hand was lying with a few blood-stained gold coins.

The ugly and ugly coat of arms is enough to represent the career of this middle-aged man and the people behind him.

"This time, the book is broken." The middle-aged man's left hand clasped a wooden rod with a black python head, step by step approaching Wujin and Wu.

He kept shaking his head and said softly: "If you fold it, you don't know how long it will take to make it back!"

"I am very angry... Two children, you said, what can I do to get out of this breath?"

The middle-aged man smiled and the laughter was mild, but his eyes were extremely fierce.

There is no reaction from Wu Tiezhen.

The witch war is dead...

Wu Yin is dead...

The witch copper is dead...

In the mind of Wu Tie, the word '嗡嗡' rang into a piece.

This situation is comparable to a nightmare, and Wu Tie can still insist that there is no fainting in the past, it is not easy.

Wu Jin stood in front of the witch iron.

He is not afraid, but the injury on his body makes people unable to control the convulsions and convulsions.

The middle-aged man with his hand approached the next step, one by one, with a gloomy face, and his teeth biting a 'giggle'.

Suddenly, Wu Jin dropped his long knife, and ‘咚’ slammed down.

Wu Tie was scared and looked at Wu Jin in front of himself.

The middle-aged man and the people behind him were also stunned.

"Oh?" The middle-aged man smirked: "You are actually... oh!"

"Brother!" Wu Tie screamed!