Storm of Kings

　　 "Oh! This food is getting worse every day!"

"Will you eat it? The gruel and kudzu root are stewed together, and a little yellow essence is added. If it weren't for Xiaohuan to pick some herbs and put them in the soup, the people in our village would not be strong, and they would have died if they were forced to dig the canal. Dead, wounded, wounded, how can we continue to this day?"

"Brother Hao, it's no way to go on like this! I heard that you are being crowded out in the house. The villages and towns are jealous because of the stuttering. Yesterday the supervisor killed a few more. It's better to talk to Brother Leopard. Everyone is really overwhelmed."

"Reverse! How to reverse it? There are soldiers on all sides, and you will be shot to death by arrow rain." The fat man patted the back of his head, and his eyes lit up and said: "The rebellion is too dangerous, but we can escape! Find a few sharp mouths My little brother lobbied around. Someone wanted to rebel, let them rebel, and some wanted to escape let them run away! Leopard standing on our side, he would surely find a safe way to escape back to the village! When the time comes, take his family to the mountain behind our village Li Yizang. Grandma's, there is no way out in this world, so I have to fall into the grass."

　　 "Okay, great, brothers just wait for Brother Hao to say something!"

　　 The fat man waved his little brother away, and looked up at Tiandao: "I seem to have a leading brother! Where has he gone? Alas! I can only decide the situation in front of me..."

At this moment, Zhou Lie retracted his gaze and said happily: "They are all my good brothers, even if they are just projections between thoughts, they are incomparable. They know when to do something! Then again, Kaiyuan Village has always been able to resist. Spirit, and with the development, the momentum is like a rainbow. This momentum is also luck, which one dares to press in the world? Which one dares to fight? Hehe, in a blink of an eye you will regret reaching the horizon!"

　　 "Boom..." Is this just a while longer? The chaos in the Grand Canal was a mess at first, but it was never expected to spread to the whole area in an instant.

　　 Ling Xiao knew that the rate of collapse would be very fast, but he did not expect it to be so fast.

　　 The old man regretted it. He thought that Emperor Sui Yang could seize the opportunity to gain the upper hand. The result was the same as swallowing a poison. No matter how strong the mental power was, it was like a wild horse at this moment, and he couldn't control it at all.

　　 Ten thousand silver stars appeared in front of him, and just as they "cracked", Zhou Lie's men and horses returned.

　　 "Puff..."

　　 Sui Yang emperor spurted blood, obviously suffering a heavy backlash. He wanted to fight so many projections with his own power, and the result was that there were too many individuals and too many thoughts in the situation before him, and he couldn't manipulate it.

"Kill, kill..." The army returned to its previous state. Xu Tianbao, Zu Wanhao and others, you look at me, I look at you, and suddenly found that there are seven horse monkeys like the Tota king in front of them, in a trance. Recovering the original consciousness, my heart was suddenly occupied by anger.

　　 "Huh, how dare you fool me and wait? Damn it, let me see if I can kill you!"

　　 This is really lifting a rock and hitting himself in the foot. Even if Zu Fatty and others only have projection, it is not an existence that can be suppressed by external forces.

　　 "Look at me with an axe!"

　　The army strangled frantically, and the seven gods roared.

　　 "Seven evil emperors, dominate forever!" The seven gods apes enlarged their figure and became a thousand-meter-high demon god!

　　 Strangulation began, even if they simply used boxing techniques, because these seven emperors were attached to the masters of the ape race, the lethality demonstrated by them was quite amazing.

　　 In the face of these seven divine apes, the more the army fought, the more structured it became, like a siege to attack and kill.

　　 Both sides fight harder and harder, fight harder and harder.

　　 Bai Letian saw this situation and summoned an ancestral spirit.

I saw this ancestor spirit wearing white clothes, lifting his pen and splashing ink in the air. In an instant, there were a lot of poems in the book, and each word bloomed with a soft white light, producing a trace of ethereal meaning, forming a barrier in the dimness, which is the seven gods Increase defense.

　　 "The earth will be full in April, and the peach blossoms of the mountain temple begin to bloom. Everlasting hatred of spring returns to nowhere, I don't know how to turn into it."

"Gushan Temple north of Jiating West, the water surface is flat and the clouds are low. Several early warblers compete for the warmth of the trees, and the new swallows pecks the spring mud. The stray flowers gradually become charming, so Asakusa can have no horseshoes. The favorite lake is not enough to go east, green Yangyinli Baishadi."

　　 "A setting sun paves the water, half the river is sore and half the river is red. Poor on the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow."

　　 More and more poems are exaggerating the artistic conception towards the surroundings, making the army like rushing into a temple in the mountains, as if experiencing half a river of geomantic omen. These poems have no attack power at all, but they have very strong defensive power.

　　Many figures suddenly stopped and stared in a certain direction. It was a poem that echoed them, and their hearts were attracted.

　　 "Boom..." The brush is like a long bridge, flying north and south.

"The Emperor of Han pays much attention to color and thinking about the country, Yu Yu can't ask for it for many years. The Yang family has a girl who has grown up and was raised in a deep boudoir. It is hard to give up on her natural beauty, and she was once elected to the side of the emperor. No color..."

It started again, and even the ancestor Shao Yong was born with emotion and sighed: "Everlasting Regret! A treasure in Chinese poems! Reading this poem in our era is like opening a picture scroll, Xiangshan layman Bai Juyi makes people happy Respect! No matter what, today we are going to talk about lengths on the battlefield, and these poems have become a stumbling block that prevents us from launching an attack!"

Zhou Lie looked at Bai Letian, and was surprised: "This is another saint's bloodline. The first two emperors are surprising enough. Now they have summoned the Xiangshan layman. That's right, Bai Juyi's word for Letian, he has already told us about affairs. Too much failed to take care of! I don’t know if there are other ancestor spirits in this Bai Letian Sanren. After all, the blood of the saint is far beyond ordinary people in terms of spiritual endurance."

　　 The two sides are in a stalemate~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Zhou Lie narrowed his eyes slightly, not even trying to get into the battle.

　　 Just like this, the fist hits like a peak, the thunder sound rushes away, the poetry is all over the sky, the mood hangs upside down.

　　 The two sides continued to rush on this fantasy battlefield, and it lasted for more than half an hour in a blink of an eye. Although Zhou Lie's side lost 20,000 figures, it also frustrated the unparalleled aura of the seven emperors.

　　 This is the essence of the war of attrition. Old God Zhou Lie is not anxious at all, but Ling Xiao and Bai Letian are anxious!

Although the two of them had already notified their own people and adopted many effective arrangements before they took the shot, the four fakes issued by Master Xie Kuang gave orders, and at least three-quarters of the vitality of the hundreds of clans could be pushed into the fire pit, so the longer the time was, the longer they were The more unfavorable.

"Fight!"

　　 can sit in this position, both vision and determination are first-rate masters.

　　 Seeing that the situation is not good for them, they immediately let the seven emperors urge their qi and blood, and the next moment the battlefield is full of meteor-like fists.

　　 "Crack..."

　　 "Crack, click..."

　　 Most of Zhou Lie's figure shattered in an instant, including the figures of many close relatives and friends, all turned to ashes under this offensive.

　　 The seven sacred apes are like deflated leather balls, turning into corpses in one breath.

　　 Bai Letian suddenly roared: "Su Youchen, an agreement is reached, you are right, the two of us alone cannot kill this kid!"

　　 "Huh?" Zhou Lie hurried backwards, and unexpected changes occurred on the battlefield.