Chapter 383: Barbarian to the peak is not barbaric
When everyone was defenseless, it was the idiot Yan Jue who was enclosed by the innate spirit to take the lead in raising his head, and the low roar of the beast rolled in his throat, he circled around his father's body, bent his back, and the dead wood flower was a little funny in his hand, but the violence exuded by his body forced down the resistance of the dead wood flower, and all the Heavenly Euphorbia felt furious in their hearts. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
When the first dark shadow appeared, they knew what this somewhat strange prince was worried about.
No one in the Absolute Dragon Cliff has ever dared to sneak in to assassinate, even the strange army of the Netherworld Snow has not been able to step into the Dragon City, they have not even launched the big battle to protect the city with all their strength, and they have fought outside the city, 60,000 for 100,000, making Dragon City a forbidden place in Kyushu with a great reputation and no return.
But just such a group of people, like ghosts, entered the city during the day, and the ghost who lived in seclusion and Emperor Jiang hung up the false position of a secretary of state in the Nine Dragons Palace, enjoyed the wine, and did not have time to care about the dire situation of the allies, and the ghosts were hidden during the day, and they sneaked around during the day.
The terrible sound of breaking wind sounded, and the first bee sting to appear raised its head, and a hideous black halberd had pierced his chest, nailing him to the ground.
The innate instinct of terror is astonishing to the strength of the heavens. This is Yan Jue, the little prince of the Blood Frontier King, an idiot who has not yet taken a step in the martial arts but has already walked a long distance farther than his brother Yan Zihan.
Lan Mengyao's eyes widened, she was stunned, she didn't know that her youngest son had such strength to be able to hold his father's deadwood flower weighing a thousand catties, his mouth was lightly opened, and he couldn't speak for a long time.
Yan was speechless, with sincere disgust in his eyes, he picked up a pole of Heavenly Halberd from the ground and shot at those guys who suddenly appeared here and did not taste pleasant.
The first shot of the halberd was unexpected, the second shot of the halberd rained down, more than one hundred and thirty halberds were thrown out by him, the halberd was so fast that even these assassins known as bee stings did not have time to dodge, although one hundred and thirty halberds could not be fired in a hundred shots, but forty-seven bee stings that had not yet approached Ao Buregret were nailed to the ground.
He took a deep breath, which he held in his chest and did not exhale, and then began to run wildly, one step at a time, one step at a time, and the whole ground trembled slightly. The guards drummed up their spiritual power at the same time, but the master immediately stopped him, shook his head and let his students help his father up, and the old man connected the twenty-two acupuncture points near the Ao Bu Repentance Spring to slow down the loss of vital energy from the Life Spring, and after placing the righteous qi book on his chest, he no longer paid attention, but focused on the idiot Yan Jue in the field.
Born in March and killed, like crazy as a demon, such a child is destined to be Yan Zihan's siege spear and the shield of the palace. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a god of murder!
"Idiot, crush them all, your brother will give you fruit to eat!" The master shouted at Yan Jue in the field, the child looked back at Yan Zihan and grinned, Yan Zihan smiled helplessly, no one can guess what this strange guy is going to do.
Ao Bu regrets can fly, Lan Mengyao can fly, but they can't, the iron law of ascension is to lift Xia, don't say that Ao Bu regrets no cultivation, and there is no other way to get the Tao but there is no realm.
He and he still have to rely on Kyushu for their lives, maybe he will never be able to soar in this life.
Idiots don't have that many complicated thoughts to shoot at those guys who pop up out of nowhere.
That qi circulated in his body, he jumped high, clenched his fists with both hands and fell hard, the bee sting in front of him obviously didn't expect that the person who had been shooting the halberd before was actually a teenager, or even just a young child who was a freshman in March, he subconsciously let go of the steel needle hanging on his wrist and held it in his hand and pushed it out with both hands, wanting to push this little guy away, but a huge force directly shattered his two arms, and smashed his head with a punch!
The idiot has no expression, a tiny protrusion under the skin is wandering all over the body, red as blood, he is different from his father, his father awakens the extreme blood the day after tomorrow, but he is brought out of his mother's womb!
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There is a wide grassland in the north of Xianzhou, there are seven major tribes and forty-five small tribes and countless settlements on the grassland, the big tribe is named the wolf king, the small tribe is named the wolf master, the people are brave, born heroic, the Xianzhou cavalry is the best in Kyushu, it is because of the natural war horses and warriors on the Xianzhou grassland! They don't need armor, they don't need training, they bring dry rations and ride on horses, and they are elite cavalrymen with weapons!
There are many giant beasts in Xianzhou, and the giant beasts are in the grassland, and in order to survive, the wolf king and the wolf lord must take them to fight the beasts.
Their fighting and talent were forced out by death.
Helian finished eating the last roast leg of lamb in the tent, drank all the wine in front of him, and smiled softly.
His name is Helian Zhulu, the head wolf of the Xianzhou grassland, the head wolf of the seven major tribes, forty-five small tribes and countless grassland men, the wind blows through the grassland, and lifts Helian's long hair in the grassland.
"I didn't have the intention of fighting, but my husband told me that I had to fight, and when I felt the presence of other people, I was doomed to kill people in order to live. We...... Rely on your abilities. ”
So he began to run wildly, a pale yellow light lingering, and Helian Zhulu, who was as tall as a little giant, barefoot, with animal skins wrapped around his waist, slammed straight into every mountain that stood in front of him, and those mountains retreated, allowing him to shoot arrows through them.
The power of the water dragon is great, and the power of the land is respected.
A low but furious elephant roar slammed into Helian Zhulu's chest, and the gentleman had taught him the pictogram, and that the lord of the steppe should be a giant beast that roamed the bounds, and that he really dominated the side.
Soon, Helian was no longer visible, and only a bright yellow tusked giant elephant was left to run through the bridge between the continent of Xianzhou and Zhongzhou, crashing into the Northwest Dragon City, which was known as absolute defense.
As long as he does not leave the ground, he has an endless source of strength and energy, and he is the darling of the grassland and even the earth.
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Ganzhou, Dalian Temple
"Yo, Kun launched an impact after the exchange of positions, it seems that the prince of the Xun position is not very lucky, in this case, the poor monk will go to join in the fun, the seal of the great evil still let the poor monk turn into a great good! Amitabha. The white-clothed monk patted his head and flew into the air with his hands folded.
Thousands of white lotuses bloom at the same time in the lotus pond of the Great Lotus Temple.
Outside the Dragon City, one person went to the north and the other went south, blatantly breaking through the Zhou Tian Haoyue Xuanqing Array and the Zhou Tian Silent Annihilation Demon Array appeared in the Peerless Dragon Cliff at the same time.
One person has a strong breath without the slightest fatigue, and one person in white clothes is better than snow.
Ao Buregret woke up slowly, looking at Helian chasing the deer and releasing the air together, and there was no reason to be happy: "New and old friends come together, really give this king face."
The master's face was ugly as if he had eaten a pound of flies, and Helian was fine chasing the deer, but he was a student who had listened to his preaching for decades.
"Amitabha, the student has seen sir. This time, it is purely to transform the third reincarnation blood soul seal in the body of His Excellency the Blood Frontier King, and the battle between the Yin and Yang Hexagram Practitioner is placed behind. Shikong smiled and bowed to his master.
The master, who has always had a good temper, instantly became furious, and pointed at Shikong and said foully: "Little bald man, don't you want to take the reincarnation seal first and then kill the King of the Blood Frontier?" I knew that the Buddhist thieves were bald bastards who had suffered a thousand cuts! ”
Shikong was not annoyed: "That's about it, the master's eyes are like torches."
"Fuck, you, mother!" Kong Qiu filled his chest angrily and exploded his chest: "Okay, good, what a battle between yin and yang hexagram practitioners, what a thief who steals heaven and earth in Kyushu!"
Don't be like this, everyone's visitor.
Kong Qiu turned around and saw an unfamiliar face.
Kill the robbery, break the robbery, beckon the two of you to go one!
Brahma Yi's pale face had a strange golden light, and the white tiger and the green dragon rubbed their fingers and walked into the field.
"Little guy, you have to call me uncle according to the generation, look at it, what is barbarian to the peak, it is not barbaric!" The white tiger's body moved, and collided with the tusked giant elephant, and the white tiger fought with the elephant and did not fall behind!
On the other hand, Yan Jue, who had endured hundreds of bee stings but was not poisoned to death, snorted and didn't look at him at all.
Brute force has always been deprecated by scholars and martial artists, but they have to admit that all strong people have no skill to break the enemy, and the peak of brute force is not barbarism, but self-respect!
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