Chapter 1302: 1302
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"Shua Shua Shua!"
Beyond the time and space, in front of the bronze gate, there is an old, dilapidated and dark old battle flag. In the center of desolation, simplicity and profoundness, a huge seal character "Qin" emerges.
"Woo!"
An old soldier in the gray and black fog blows a horn that is almost rotten, like the ancient sacrificial sound, and like the immortal battle song, which spreads out from heaven and earth, full of heavy and desolate battlefield fighting.
"Brave old Qin, restore my mountains and rivers, old soldiers will not die, people Yongchang, Yongchang!"
"Brave old Qin, restore my mountains and rivers, old soldiers will not die, people Yongchang, Yongchang!"
"Brave old Qin, restore my mountains and rivers, old soldiers will not die, people Yongchang, Yongchang!"
Old armour, broken battle, decayed iron armour, decayed Qi and blood, all come to the end of their lives. The bleak sound of bugles, the flying sound of military flags, and the figure in 93 gray and black fog are full of endless bleakness.
The war is rotten, the bronze sword is not sharp, the carved bow, the feather and the arrow are rotten, the iron armor is hard to defend the body, and the veteran is also dying
But the blood is still there, the spine is still there, and the will is still there
They are the Qin expeditionary force, the hope of the people and the barrier of the people of the Empire.
In countless years, there are only 93 people left in the unknown world.
No support, no supplies, no hope, no light.
Only day after day of darkness, year after year of fighting, we can't remember how many wars we fought.
One brother after another fell, one robe after another died, and one new tomb after another appeared.
Hatred, anger, roar!
But they didn't betray, they didn't surrender to the enemy. Even if they were in the dark, they were reduced to the appearance of no one, no ghost, no ghost. They only had a little hope in their hearts, which was their last persistence
Go home!
Countless years of waiting, finally can go home.
As soon as the Lord of the Qin Dynasty, under the crown of the devil, came to pick them up.
All the efforts and sacrifices are worth it.
Daqin didn't forget them!
Before you go home, calm down.
We will go back with glory, with merit, with the will of the robe of death.
"General on top, villain please fight!"
"General on top, villain please fight!"
In the old figure, out of the two armours, half of them are almost reduced to the gray and black fog, which can't be called a person, but they still survived, because of the blood and the immortal will in their hearts.
"Yes!"
The demon xuanzi was full of tears and thunder like voice shaking the void, full of killing and iron blood. For a long time, he didn't feel this kind of feeling, and almost forgot that he was still a person.
Countless years of war, finally with the remaining 131 brothers into the dark depths, and finally found the power to continue life.
But the abyss of eternity, endless purgatory, the forbidden area of depravity, the world's largest forbidden area and the four polar places are all swept up one by one, and dare not enter the minefield again.
The holy Hall of light, the pure land of Lingshan mountain, the sea of void and the hill of shadow, known as the source of all gods and demons, have been nearly extinct.
Too many regions, too many wars, have been forgotten.
Behind the bronze gate, the hundreds of millions of heaven and earth are now part of the territory of the Qin Dynasty.
Since the end of the first polar war, behind this gate, all fell into the territory of the Qin Dynasty. He had not fought for a long time, and had forgotten that he was still the leader of the first expedition regiment of the Qin Dynasty and one of the seven generals of the Qin Dynasty.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
The armour is late, the war is rotten, the figure is old and faltering, and the pace is very slow. But at the word of killing, the two old armours are like recovery, endless murders gather in the body, almost condense into the essence, the corpses and blood sea, and the horror of the white bone is reflected.
The war moves, threatening the void and the four poles, destroying the whole world and frightening the eternal starry sky. It almost immediately comes to the face of the demon's prime eyebrow and the messengers of chaos.
Gray and black fog shrouded, seemingly rotten and old figure, but in the eyes of plain eyebrow and messengers of chaos, full of unknown and terror.
"Kill Black Lotus!"
"Chaos sword!"
They dare not be careless. Before the bronze gate, there are ninety-one figures standing, which represents the existence of great terror and unknown.
In addition to the vast void, there is the ultimate terror of repression and killing.
But in the next moment, two old soldiers of the Qin Dynasty swept through the world with their swords in their hands. They were able to destroy one side of the world, suppress the world destroying Black Lotus and the chaos divine sword. They were subdued into the void and could not move at all.
"How could..."
"Black Lotus is forbidden..."
The messengers of chaos and the demon master Su Mei look at each other, and instantly they have an irresistible sense of crisis. They are all from the cultivation side. They have reached the 17th level of the broken road and reached the ceiling of the near death market.
They can travel freely in the four polar Jedi, high and low latitude, and fate and time will not interfere with them.
No matter it's sister wolf, Lord God and liaochen, they are all at this level. However, liaochen has reached the level of quasi eighteenth heaven level, that is to say, the same place with Qingtian.
In front of them are two warriors full of terror and unknown. What level and origin can they control their Taoist soldiers with their bare hands
Run!
The idea of escape of the two hearts of the devil's immortal Su Mei and the messengers of chaos is that they can't care about their own Taoist soldiers. Their goal is always one, that is, the city of miracles.
It's not to fight against these two monsters!
"Drink!"
The eyes of the old soldiers of the Qin Dynasty were covered with gray and black light. The ordinary fist pierced through the void. The power of gray and black fog ran through, and immediately rolled into the front of the messengers of chaos. Layers of rules, rules, origins, patterns, and even high-dimensional barriers were all torn and clean, without any beautiful holes through his body.
"Poof!"
"You It is... "
The messengers of chaos looked frightened, their voices had not yet fallen, and their bodies had been destroyed layer upon layer, and they had turned into the light and rain all over the sky, and finally they had been put into nothingness, and even their life marks had been completely destroyed.
"Emperor's seal!"
"One thought of eternity!"
There is no way for the devil to hide his eyebrows. His eyebrows are shining and his heart is shining. The boundless force of humanity erupts. The golden air is like the clouds hanging from the sky. His body outlines hundreds of millions of light of air. A real spirit is immediately put into the emperor's seal, and the night frightens and tears up a huge black vortex with the water gun
"Death!"
The old armour drinks lightly, shakes the Four extremes of the void, and the terrible fist prints are vast. The fist is rolling towards the body of the demon's Su Mei
"Reincarnation!"
"No Don't... No! "
"Daughter in law I'm here... "
Deep in the sky, seeing the demon's Su Mei is about to be smashed and exploded, the figure of a reincarnation on the top of the head emerges. It is the Lord of the six principles, seven dyes, two lines of clear tears running around the corner of the eye, open arms, and block Su Mei with a thin and delicate body. Although the body is trembling, it is full of no hesitation
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"Shua Shua Shua!"
Beyond the time and space, in front of the bronze gate, there is an old, dilapidated and dark old battle flag. In the center of desolation, simplicity and profoundness, a huge seal character "Qin" emerges.
"Woo!"
An old soldier in the gray and black fog blows a horn that is almost rotten, like the ancient sacrificial sound, and like the immortal battle song, which spreads out from heaven and earth, full of heavy and desolate battlefield fighting.
"Brave old Qin, restore my mountains and rivers, old soldiers will not die, people Yongchang, Yongchang!"
"Brave old Qin, restore my mountains and rivers, old soldiers will not die, people Yongchang, Yongchang!"
"Brave old Qin, restore my mountains and rivers, old soldiers will not die, people Yongchang, Yongchang!"
Old armour, broken battle, decayed iron armour, decayed Qi and blood, all come to the end of their lives. The bleak sound of bugles, the flying sound of military flags, and the figure in 93 gray and black fog are full of endless bleakness.
The war is rotten, the bronze sword is not sharp, the carved bow, the feather and the arrow are rotten, the iron armor is hard to defend the body, and the veteran is also dying
But the blood is still there, the spine is still there, and the will is still there
They are the Qin expeditionary force, the hope of the people and the barrier of the people of the Empire.
In countless years, there are only 93 people left in the unknown world.
No support, no supplies, no hope, no light.
Only day after day of darkness, year after year of fighting, we can't remember how many wars we fought.
One brother after another fell, one robe after another died, and one new tomb after another appeared.
Hatred, anger, roar!
But they didn't betray, they didn't surrender to the enemy. Even if they were in the dark, they were reduced to the appearance of no one, no ghost, no ghost. They only had a little hope in their hearts, which was their last persistence
Go home!
Countless years of waiting, finally can go home.
As soon as the Lord of the Qin Dynasty, under the crown of the devil, came to pick them up.
All the efforts and sacrifices are worth it.
Daqin didn't forget them!
Before you go home, calm down.
We will go back with glory, with merit, with the will of the robe of death.
"General on top, villain please fight!"
"General on top, villain please fight!"
In the old figure, out of the two armours, half of them are almost reduced to the gray and black fog, which can't be called a person, but they still survived, because of the blood and the immortal will in their hearts.
"Yes!"
The demon xuanzi was full of tears and thunder like voice shaking the void, full of killing and iron blood. For a long time, he didn't feel this kind of feeling, and almost forgot that he was still a person.
Countless years of war, finally with the remaining 131 brothers into the dark depths, and finally found the power to continue life.
But the abyss of eternity, endless purgatory, the forbidden area of depravity, the world's largest forbidden area and the four polar places are all swept up one by one, and dare not enter the minefield again.
The holy Hall of light, the pure land of Lingshan mountain, the sea of void and the hill of shadow, known as the source of all gods and demons, have been nearly extinct.
Too many regions, too many wars, have been forgotten.
Behind the bronze gate, the hundreds of millions of heaven and earth are now part of the territory of the Qin Dynasty.
Since the end of the first polar war, behind this gate, all fell into the territory of the Qin Dynasty. He had not fought for a long time, and had forgotten that he was still the leader of the first expedition regiment of the Qin Dynasty and one of the seven generals of the Qin Dynasty.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
The armour is late, the war is rotten, the figure is old and faltering, and the pace is very slow. But at the word of killing, the two old armours are like recovery, endless murders gather in the body, almost condense into the essence, the corpses and blood sea, and the horror of the white bone is reflected.
The war moves, threatening the void and the four poles, destroying the whole world and frightening the eternal starry sky. It almost immediately comes to the face of the demon's prime eyebrow and the messengers of chaos.
Gray and black fog shrouded, seemingly rotten and old figure, but in the eyes of plain eyebrow and messengers of chaos, full of unknown and terror.
"Kill Black Lotus!"
"Chaos sword!"
They dare not be careless. Before the bronze gate, there are ninety-one figures standing, which represents the existence of great terror and unknown.
In addition to the vast void, there is the ultimate terror of repression and killing.
But in the next moment, two old soldiers of the Qin Dynasty swept through the world with their swords in their hands. They were able to destroy one side of the world, suppress the world destroying Black Lotus and the chaos divine sword. They were subdued into the void and could not move at all.
"How could..."
"Black Lotus is forbidden..."
The messengers of chaos and the demon master Su Mei look at each other, and instantly they have an irresistible sense of crisis. They are all from the cultivation side. They have reached the 17th level of the broken road and reached the ceiling of the near death market.
They can travel freely in the four polar Jedi, high and low latitude, and fate and time will not interfere with them.
No matter it's sister wolf, Lord God and liaochen, they are all at this level. However, liaochen has reached the level of quasi eighteenth heaven level, that is to say, the same place with Qingtian.
In front of them are two warriors full of terror and unknown. What level and origin can they control their Taoist soldiers with their bare hands
Run!
The idea of escape of the two hearts of the devil's immortal Su Mei and the messengers of chaos is that they can't care about their own Taoist soldiers. Their goal is always one, that is, the city of miracles.
It's not to fight against these two monsters!
"Drink!"
The eyes of the old soldiers of the Qin Dynasty were covered with gray and black light. The ordinary fist pierced through the void. The power of gray and black fog ran through, and immediately rolled into the front of the messengers of chaos. Layers of rules, rules, origins, patterns, and even high-dimensional barriers were all torn and clean, without any beautiful holes through his body.
"Poof!"
"You It is... "
The messengers of chaos looked frightened, their voices had not yet fallen, and their bodies had been destroyed layer upon layer, and they had turned into the light and rain all over the sky, and finally they had been put into nothingness, and even their life marks had been completely destroyed.
"Emperor's seal!"
"One thought of eternity!"
There is no way for the devil to hide his eyebrows. His eyebrows are shining and his heart is shining. The boundless force of humanity erupts. The golden air is like the clouds hanging from the sky. His body outlines hundreds of millions of light of air. A real spirit is immediately put into the emperor's seal, and the night frightens and tears up a huge black vortex with the water gun
"Death!"
The old armour drinks lightly, shakes the Four extremes of the void, and the terrible fist prints are vast. The fist is rolling towards the body of the demon's Su Mei
"Reincarnation!"
"No Don't... No! "
"Daughter in law I'm here... "
Deep in the sky, seeing the demon's Su Mei is about to be smashed and exploded, the figure of a reincarnation on the top of the head emerges. It is the Lord of the six principles, seven dyes, two lines of clear tears running around the corner of the eye, open arms, and block Su Mei with a thin and delicate body. Although the body is trembling, it is full of no hesitation
Ask for a monthly ticket! Migu, please! Help!
"Shua Shua Shua!" Beyond the time and space, in front of the bronze gate, there is an old, dilapidated and dark old battle flag. In the center of desolation, simplicity and profoundness, a huge seal character "Qin" emerges. "Woo!" An old soldier in the gray and black fog blows a horn that is almost rotten, like the ancient sacrificial sound, and like the immortal battle song, which spreads out from heaven and earth, full of heavy and desolate battlefield fighting. "Brave old Qin, restore my mountains and rivers, old soldiers will not die, people Yongchang, Yongchang!" "Brave old Qin, restore my mountains and rivers, old soldiers will not die, people Yongchang, Yongchang!" "Brave old Qin, restore my mountains and rivers, old soldiers will not die, people Yongchang, Yongchang!" Old armour, broken battle, decayed iron armour, decayed Qi and blood, all come to the end of their lives. The bleak sound of bugles, the flying sound of military flags, and the figure in 93 gray and black fog are full of endless bleakness. The war is rotten, the bronze sword is not sharp, the carved bow, the feather and the arrow are rotten, the iron armor is hard to defend the body, and the veteran is also dying But the blood is still there, the spine is still there, and the will is still there They are the Qin expeditionary force, the hope of the people and the barrier of the people of the Empire. In countless years, there are only 93 people left in the unknown world. No support, no supplies, no hope, no light. Only day after day of darkness, year after year of fighting, we can't remember how many wars we fought. One brother after another fell, one robe after another died, and one new tomb after another appeared. Hatred, anger, roar! But they didn't betray, they didn't surrender to the enemy. Even if they were in the dark, they were reduced to the appearance of no one, no ghost, no ghost. They only had a little hope in their hearts, which was their last persistence Go home! Countless years of waiting, finally can go home. As soon as the Lord of the Qin Dynasty, under the crown of the devil, came to pick them up. All the efforts and sacrifices are worth it. Daqin didn't forget them! Before you go home, calm down. We will go back with glory, with merit, with the will of the robe of death. "General on top, villain please fight!" "General on top, villain please fight!" In the old figure, out of the two armours, half of them are almost reduced to the gray and black fog, which can't be called a person, but they still survived, because of the blood and the immortal will in their hearts. "Yes!" The demon xuanzi was full of tears and thunder like voice shaking the void, full of killing and iron blood. For a long time, he didn't feel this kind of feeling, and almost forgot that he was still a person. Countless years of war, finally with the remaining 131 brothers into the dark depths, and finally found the power to continue life. But the abyss of eternity, endless purgatory, the forbidden area of depravity, the world's largest forbidden area and the four polar places are all swept up one by one, and dare not enter the minefield again. The holy Hall of light, the pure land of Lingshan mountain, the sea of void and the hill of shadow, known as the source of all gods and demons, have been nearly extinct. Too many regions, too many wars, have been forgotten. Behind the bronze gate, the hundreds of millions of heaven and earth are now part of the territory of the Qin Dynasty. Since the end of the first polar war, behind this gate, all fell into the territory of the Qin Dynasty. He had not fought for a long time, and had forgotten that he was still the leader of the first expedition regiment of the Qin Dynasty and one of the seven generals of the Qin Dynasty. "Kill!" "Kill!" The armour is late, the war is rotten, the figure is old and faltering, and the pace is very slow. But at the word of killing, the two old armours are like recovery, endless murders gather in the body, almost condense into the essence, the corpses and blood sea, and the horror of the white bone is reflected. The war moves, threatening the void and the four poles, destroying the whole world and frightening the eternal starry sky. It almost immediately comes to the face of the demon's prime eyebrow and the messengers of chaos. Gray and black fog shrouded, seemingly rotten and old figure, but in the eyes of plain eyebrow and messengers of chaos, full of unknown and terror. "Kill Black Lotus!" "Chaos sword!" They dare not be careless. Before the bronze gate, there are ninety-one figures standing, which represents the existence of great terror and unknown. In addition to the vast void, there is the ultimate terror of repression and killing. But in the next moment, two old soldiers of the Qin Dynasty swept through the world with their swords in their hands. They were able to destroy one side of the world, suppress the world destroying Black Lotus and the chaos divine sword. They were subdued into the void and could not move at all. "How could..." "Black Lotus is forbidden..." The messengers of chaos and the demon master Su Mei look at each other, and instantly they have an irresistible sense of crisis. They are all from the cultivation side. They have reached the 17th level of the broken road and reached the ceiling of the near death market. They can travel freely in the four polar Jedi, high and low latitude, and fate and time will not interfere with them. No matter it's sister wolf, Lord God and liaochen, they are all at this level. However, liaochen has reached the level of quasi eighteenth heaven level, that is to say, the same place with Qingtian. In front of them are two warriors full of terror and unknown. What level and origin can they control their Taoist soldiers with their bare hands Run! The idea of escape of the two hearts of the devil's immortal Su Mei and the messengers of chaos is that they can't care about their own Taoist soldiers. Their goal is always one, that is, the city of miracles. It's not to fight against these two monsters! "Drink!" The eyes of the old soldiers of the Qin Dynasty were covered with gray and black light. The ordinary fist pierced through the void. The power of gray and black fog ran through, and immediately rolled into the front of the messengers of chaos. Layers of rules, rules, origins, patterns, and even high-dimensional barriers were all torn and clean, without any beautiful holes through his body. "Poof!" "You It is... " The messengers of chaos looked frightened, their voices had not yet fallen, and their bodies had been destroyed layer upon layer, and they had turned into the light and rain all over the sky, and finally they had been put into nothingness, and even their life marks had been completely destroyed. "Emperor's seal!" "One thought of eternity!" There is no way for the devil to hide his eyebrows. His eyebrows are shining and his heart is shining. The boundless force of humanity erupts. The golden air is like the clouds hanging from the sky. His body outlines hundreds of millions of light of air. A real spirit is immediately put into the emperor's seal, and the night frightens and tears up a huge black vortex with the water gun "Death!" The old armour drinks lightly, shakes the Four extremes of the void, and the terrible fist prints are vast. The fist is rolling towards the body of the demon's Su Mei "Reincarnation!" "No Don't... No! " "Daughter in law I'm here... " Deep in the sky, seeing the demon's Su Mei is about to be smashed and exploded, the figure of a reincarnation on the top of the head emerges. It is the Lord of the six principles, seven dyes, two lines of clear tears running around the corner of the eye, open arms, and block Su Mei with a thin and delicate body. Although the body is trembling, it is full of no hesitation Ask for a monthly ticket! Migu, please! Help!
