Storm of Kings

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Zhou Lie held the altar high, and every hour a battleship flew over to deliver a pile of corpses of high enough level.

Once these corpses landed, they immediately dazzled and merged with the white divine glory of the altar.

Regardless of the fact that this altar was built up with bones, it was brilliant and magnificent. There was no trace of gloom and darkness, but it looked holy and bright.

This is the fact that things must be reversed. Because Zhou Lie is suppressing it, negative auras flood into the cloak, and the use of waste can increase a little defense.

The corpse is just military exploits, not evil. Accumulate to a certain degree to form an aura, and it is also developing in a favorable direction. It is impossible to want a corpse or resurrection!

At this moment, Zhou Lie suddenly raised his head and saw the crazy changes in his luck, he immediately understood that the Lord of the Black Teng Pavilion had appeared!

"Okay! It's not worth killing you. You finally revealed the fox tail. Destiny! Broaden my horizons to see where you came from? Where did you come from?"

The corpses piled up at the foot of the altar crackled and burst, and then the bright flames became stronger and stronger, and the huge divine glory cast a golden light and vertical eye, which opened at a certain moment.

This moment may last for a minute, or it may only flash for a moment. The survival time is less than one thousandth of a second, and the time is seriously distorted. No one can see this vision.

When the vertical eyes disappeared, Zhou Lie closed his eyes and tapped his fingers, sneered: "So, the heart of the foreign race will not die. The blue royal knights established by the Tianchan and several Longqi tribes still exist. But it’s a different form to survive! The Zhou family just appeared a little bit, these cats, three dogs, four monsters can’t wait to jump out and want to take a bite. Hehe, okay, I will let you bite and squeeze out a few big teeth. You must be poisoned this time!"

The saint was angry, and the dragon veins rang.

Zhou Lie was also angry. He didn't rush to kill the Blue Royal Knights back then. It was a kind of grace, and he didn't want to make the race too single.

But some people take his grace improperly and still remember hatred in their hearts. His grandmother drops, the Tianchan tribe's destruction is asking for trouble, the Longqi tribe's destruction of Guanzhou's **** Actually reincarnated as a human race, ready to go.

If this really makes them successful, how will the history books write indiscriminately in the future? Do you want to sing praises, and push the foreign races to the altar?

Zhou Lie has been self-cultivating for many years, and he has rarely got angry. However, when his luck changes, he immediately knows that he will not be able to be angry, and his kindness becomes a donkey liver and lungs. Some **** like to engage in confrontation. If you don't kill them, you will plan forever forever. Uneasy afterwards.

"Pass on my instructions, increase the number of participants by an order of magnitude, and ask to enter the battlefield within an hour to destroy all enemies that should be destroyed." As soon as the voice fell, Zhou Lie threw three groups of lights.

These three groups of light swish and swish in the same place, revealing three indescribable figures. It is the Dragon Bufan who has disappeared for many years, hunting in the sky, and the three old men of the moon.

"The old three, you have to take a hard time! There are a few guys who are quite lucky on the battlefield, kill them and bring them back to step on the altar."

Three elders of Long Bufan saluted: "Yes, just to move your muscles and bones. But for the sake of safety, I hope your Majesty will summon the Holy King Xuanyin!"

Zhou Lie pondered a little, then nodded and said, "You really need to add a lot of strength, and please ask Xuanyin Saint King to come out to help!"

The voice rumbling deep, no one knows where to go deep.

After a while, another figure appeared in the center of the altar, saying with a sense of grace and nobility: "It's really rare, Xiao Lie, you still remember me."

Zhou Lie looked embarrassed and got up and pleaded guilty: "What did your teacher say? Isn't that respecting you and the youngest? If it's not for the special situation, how am I embarrassed to talk about trouble because of your four generations?"

The visitor is not someone else, but one of the three giants of the four-dimensional universe, Zhen. She and Zhou Lie have a half-teacher friendship. After years of cultivation and professional research, they are no longer comparable to the past. After watching the back of the road, she also has unique opinions.

Zhen won the title of Saint King Xuanyin, the third oldest of Long Bufan is also a generation of mysterious characters. Only a few Saint Kings of the Zhou family knew of their existence. The other Saint Kings hadn't even seen them. The origin of the family heritage.

"Okay! Let's see what the **** are these young people making." Zhen said, and the third elder Long Bufan took her as the leader.

When the four masters entered, the Zhou Family Battle.net immediately reacted, "Boom! Boom..." The fireworks were set off in a grand manner.

"what happened?"

"Damn! The Holy King is out!"

"The **** king hasn't appeared yet, is there a holy king battle now?"

"That's weird! Saint King Xuanyin, Saint King Xuanlong, Saint King Xuantian, Saint King Xuanyue! Don't all Saint Kings of the Zhou family use the name of heaven?"

"Yeah! This is so weird, when will there be an extra Xuanzi generation?"

"Wait, look at the tips on Battle.net. These four are actually the Supreme Elders of my Zhou family. Supreme! The generation of the ancestors also became the elders. Where does the Supreme come from?"

Just as the Zhou family monks were talking about it, the four directions suddenly exploded.

In order to establish their prestige, the four grand ancestors exploded their accumulated strength through years of painstaking practice and destroyed the three holy kings of Heiteng Pavilion.

Zhen played on the bone flute and built a palace with Xuanyin. A large number of guarding knights lined up in front of the palace and received orders to enter the battlefield.

These guard knights were all cast by Xuanyin. It is difficult to say that they can be resurrected on the square in front of the palace at any time. The fights made the Black Teng Pavilion very annoying and had to call for support.

It's a pity that Zhou Lie, as a chess player, always observes the changes in fate, the enemy hasn't slapped his **** yet! He knows the fart of the other party foresight?

Therefore, the reinforcements of Heiteng Pavilion have not yet arrived, and the Zhou family's soldiers have expanded tenfold!

What is the concept of ten times? It's not that one hundred people become one thousand ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, but one hundred million becomes one billion, and the order of magnitude is completely different.

One billion refers to the Zhou family monks, those monks who are attached to the Zhou family, and things like puppet substitutes are even more, and even Battle.net can't count them.

The black hand behind the war is a little confused, wondering what the Zhou family is going to do?

Just got the news that Zhou's family had the intention of training troops, so there was no rush, and the war process was pushed slowly. So much so that their behind-the-scenes guys also relaxed, wanting to consume the vitality of the Zhou family through a protracted battle, and felt that this couldn't be better.

Who knows that they have been slapped in the face for a long time before they are happy. I really want to ask someone inquiring about it? Is there a spectrum? This is called training soldiers?

"Damn it! Why is the Zhou family still adding troops? Hurry, let the dead men detonate those abandoned inner universes!"

"It's not good, all the dead are killed, and the thirty-three holy kings of the Zhou family took action personally, **** it! Our assassins are all ineffective!"

"What?" At this moment, those behind the scenes felt bad.