The God of Destruction

Photographed by the mixed fingerprints of the Yuan dynasty, one by one the Dhamma phase was destroyed by Pan Chen.

"Bang! Woo!"

Succumbing to a bullet, the eyebrows were pierced, blood spattered, like a brilliant firework blooming.

In an instant, the spirit of the soul woke up to a healthy silence!

Red, fall!

Wu Guotai, fall!

Muvali, fall!

Red old temperature, autumn!

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The sky is dyed red, the sun is scorching like blood, and the huge gold family and the Mengmeng empire instantly wither and collapse!

Pan Chen pointed out hundreds of bodies and died on the spot. They don't even have the power to fight back.

The collapse of these Mengmeng generals completely smashed the military spirit of the Mengmeng people, destroyed their morale, and lost their army!

At this time, Ju Yongguan battle, the Han people won!

"Ding Dong! Congratulations to Master for killing the world's son. The fate is true, the dragon is true, he won 8% of the money, one million dollars, and a special heroic phone," he said. He also said that his master had killed the son of the world and had the fate of dragon and iron wood, winning 8% of the money and 1 million dollars.

Ding Dong! Congratulations to the owner for killing Temujin's son. In the future, the Mengmeng empire will be sweaty, earning more than 1%, 100,000 yuan in income from the air and gas in the world.

"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the master for killing the Red Devils."

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"Ding Dong! At present, the owner of heaven and earth is 93.3%, the special spirit summons twice, the world summons once, and 10,000 coins are **."

"Ding Dong! Please continue to work hard!"

Xiaoguang's hint sounded, and he once again won a special call, adding a little more than 93% to the world.

Unfortunately, the more difficult it is, it needs to be doubled. Only by killing celebrities in the history of youth, or occupying territory, and looting luck, can we add a trace to our bodies.

For example, Genghis Khan Temujin, according to theory, kill it, it should not be such a point, this is the son of luck, fate is a real dragon.

But by then, Pan Chen's natural gas transportation volume had reached 82%. If it is at the beginning, the gas delivery will be zero, directly killing Temujin, maybe more than 60% of the gas will be obtained.

However, we were not sure whether we could be killed at that time.

Master Wang, Jinyi Guardian Emergency: Song Jun attacked, Xiang Yang, Yun Di were robbed, please show your prince! Peng Yingyu was shaking with a secret report in his hand.

Pan Chen whispered: "Xu Dazhen guards live in Yongguan, clean up the battlefield, and rectify military affairs. Fu Youde and Feng Sheng will lead those who can fight for hundreds of miles, adjust troops, adjust horses, and jointly fight with Qin, Long and Ji Eliminate the coming and going of the Mengmeng army. "

"The light's left and right messengers, the eagle king and the king of man, led five hundred masters with the army."

Pan Chen left the Great Wall, went straight to his former residence with dozens of Ming masters such as Dragon King, Lion King and Wushan People, opened the delivery team and returned to Chengdu.

Thousand hectares of blue waves in the East China Sea; Peach Blossom Island, colorful.

auzw.com A small boat staggered away from Peach Blossom Island, rushed to the sea, surfed intermittently, and sailed to the other side like an offline arrow.

"suddenly!"

A panicked Hong Lei crossed the sky, such as a middle-aged man, dressed in green straight embellishment, wearing a colorful kerchief similar to a scribe, and came to the boat in a flash.

"Rong'er, come out" The middle-aged man put his hands on his back and gently pointed at the cloak.

The sea breeze is blowing, the white waves are rolling, and the world is quiet.

On the boat, there was only a servant in his fifties, deaf and dumb, still paddling.

Hmm? The middle-aged man felt something was wrong. He didn't feel another person wearing a cloak. With the big sleeves waving, the curtain fell and rolled up the sky.

Sure enough, no one wore a cloak!

On the ship, except him, there were only slaves.

"He, ah!" The middle-aged man shook his head, looked at the other side, and sighed silently.

On the mainland, a woman is wearing a long hair shawl, wearing a white dress, and wearing a golden ribbon on her hair, the sun is shining, but it also shines brilliantly.

The woman with bright eyes, cunning and dexterous eyes, kicked the stone angrily with a small mouth: "Humph!" If you don't help Lin's brother, I will go alone. "

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Back in Chengdu, detailed information about the Song Dynasty was sent to Pan Chen.

Song Ting used Pan Chen's confrontation with Man Meng to lead the army to attack the rear. Eleven alchemists were invited to visit in the palace. Through combat power, the artillery was destroyed, and even Jiang Jun was cut.

Although three pilgrims were killed and two were seriously injured, Qin Jiangjun and Lanyu Jiangjun were both seriously injured. Nearly 100 of them were killed in the war, and the Ming dynasty was also seriously injured.

Jiang Jun died in the war, and God is in danger. Before the coma, Chang Yu and Lan Yu Jiang Jun issued military orders and retreated in combat, waiting for reinforcements.

At this time, the morale of the Song army was greatly encouraged, and the victory was won. Xiangyang was occupied, clouds were occupied, and they entered Sichuan directly from both sides.

The terrain of Sichuan is precipitous, the mountains are strange, and the barriers are overwhelming.

Soon, Lin Chaoying and the Little Dragon Girl in Chengdu went to the customs. When they heard the news, they immediately rushed to the two borders.

With the help of the two girls, the ordinary Chunbiyu who woke up was relieved, and retreated in the battle, blocking the attack of Song Jun. With the help of the mountains and the majestic and dangerous mountains, the situation temporarily stabilized.

The moon is like thin smoke, scattered between the mountains and the forest, such as large white feathers, pine sand and sand, ancient wood swaying, dark at night.

Under the high sky, a male official standing tall, in the aisle, the lights are bright, just like in the daytime, four powerful people step on the void, looking down at the bottom, eyes indifferent and indifferent.

These four powerful people were worshipped by the Song Dynasty imperial palace. Three white-haired, Yuanyue old, a middle-aged man wearing a big red robe, white eyebrows and white beard, shiny, in hand Holding a clear sword.

"Lin Chaoying, Ming Ming rebellion, rivers and mountains, this is a respect for your generation of strange women, and Wang Zhen has a reason, and does not want to be an enemy with you." An old man calmed down and said, "Please step back, otherwise. "what!

Lin Chaoying raised her eyebrows, her sword came out, and the murderous intention was: "Wang Yingclaw, hegemony is hard and soft, how can you can't wait to fight Manmeng?" A group of mice, let go! "

"Three worshippers, don't miss official business." The middle-aged **** smiled coldly.

"Well! As a sacrifice, what should I do, do I have to report it to you, a castrated official without eggs?" An old man next to the three worshipers was a court worshiper, with a fiery temper and strong personality. This kind of **** is never a lie.

"You, great! Then our family will look at the means of worship." The middle-aged **** remained motionless, the red light flashing, but disappeared into the sky. ..

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