The last fat missile is also the one that determines the outcome of the shot!

After Augustine blocked one shot, he was no longer able to block the second shot, so the city would be broken!

The fat high-ranking official already had a triumphant smile on his face. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Die, my plan for so many years, the victory is mine"

The fat high-ranking official roared:

"Fire!"

A fat missile shot into the sky. The bright red color rose again, this time to the defenders and Augustine in the color of despair.

The missile rode the red tail flame and turned into a red streamer in the sky.

Fast as lightning, it will bombard the light curtain in a moment,

A moment seemed so long to Augustine's eyes, for he did not want to believe that his city was about to be destroyed.

But he can't change anything,

Because he's not strong enough,

A lot of thoughts flashed through his mind, when the fat man missile was developed,

Augustine believed that the Ironwood Empire would inevitably move towards a more brilliant tomorrow, and would definitely be able to rely on the Fat Missile to expand its territory and dominate the world. But the gap in reality made him unacceptable,

All of this is just a conspiracy, and the imperial hegemony that he has planned with all his heart is making a wedding dress for others, but it has become the strongest weapon for others to deal with himself.

Augustine, as if he had grown old in an instant, was originally the strongest, the majestic Emperor Tiemu, but at this moment he was like an old man in his twilight years, and his heart was dead.

The fat man and the high-ranking officer, looking at the soldiers on the city gate and Augustine's desperate expression, laughed wildly,

"Old thing, after reigning for so long, it's time to abdicate and make way for Xian. It's better to be honest and retire, this empire is gone, hahaha, after I ascend the throne, I will conquer the world with the fat missiles of the old thing. Make the Ironwood Empire the most powerful and pinnacle of empires. ”

Seeing that the Ironwood Empire is about to die, it's time for the protagonist to pretend to be forced and have to complete the task.

Qin Hao got up and said to Lin Ziyue,

"Look at me slashing Huaxiong with warm wine, oh, no, it's a fat man who cuts 300 catties."

"It's not necessarily you who wins, you're not Li Yunlong, and you don't have Italian artillery. Go for your daydreams, fat man of three hundred pounds."

But he saw Qin Hao flying up, descending on the city wall like a fairy

, dressed in white, like a fairy. The soldiers defending the city looked at its back, as if it was like a high mountain, giving people an infinite sense of security and hope. The soldiers defending the city seemed to grasp the life-saving straw, and collectively bowed:

"Ask the immortals, save the Tiemu Empire, we are willing to exchange our lives for victory, let Ping send it, go to the soup and fire, and do not give up."

Qin Hao looked at the fat man missile that was getting closer and closer. Qin Hao smiled evilly,

"Every day, I will let you taste the taste of being cannoned.

Qin Hao drew Tai Chi with both hands, and the huge fiery red missile rushed towards the light curtain, Qin Hao had already waited for its arrival,

One move Tai Chi four or two dial a thousand catties, with a soft palm to catch the fiery red flame-scorching warhead, the other hand dragged the body of the bullet, and then rotated in situ, so that the missile rotated with it, and the tail of the missile also sprayed flames, forming a whirlwind of flames.

The ironclad chariots and black-armored soldiers outside the city were also sucked in,

Qin Hao shouted, "Go."

Gather all your strength and charge the missile tornado of flames towards the rebels.

A dazzling tornado of flames rushed back to the rear of the rebels,

No one can stop it, and everything it encounters becomes the nourishment of the flame tornado and is sucked into it and turned into a part of it.

Seeing that the missile was turned and flew back to the rear of the rebels.

There was chaos in the rear, and the decisive shot turned into a talisman for the rebels. The flame tornado rushed to the original place, and with a loud bang, the sky and the earth cracked,

The Fat Missile exploded violently, and the shockwave of destruction flooded everything in the rear, destroying the rebels' firepower, supplies, and backups, and the flames spread for thousands of miles, burning everything they encountered into flying ashes

The fat high-ranking official's eyes really watched the missile hit the rear, and the look of despair showed on his face, he knew that he had lost. lost everything, the emperor's dream came to naught, just because of one person.

"Retreat, retreat." The senior official yelled.

Qin Hao looked at this cargo and wanted to escape,

That's not good, the rewards are up to him!

Take out the sword you got from the Antarctic Immortal Ruins, a sword in your hand, I have it in the world.

Qin Hao flew towards the high-ranking official with his sword,

Flying immortals outside the sky, white swords and white clothes, turned into a peerless sword light, human and sword unity, as if the gods descended to earth.

Rebel ironclad chariots,

One by one, they all bombarded towards Qin Hao,

Thousands of chariots, dense artillery fire bombarded the huge sword light of Qin Hao and the Immortal Sword Human Sword Integration,

The blow shattered the surrounding space, and the black space exuded fluctuations that made Augustine's heart palpitate.

But a flash of white sword light rushed out of the spatial black hole formed by the spatial shattering, and all the ironclad chariots that stood in front of it were cut in half like paper paste. The sword light whistled by.

The sword qi opened the way, cutting out a hundred-zhang wide passage, and the black-armored rebels and the two emperor-level masters who blocked it didn't even react. It was dissolved by the sword light, and no corpse was left.

The sword light is like a broken bamboo, and everything it sees is unstoppable, like the sword of a heavenly immortal

Although the high-ranking official lost, he was no less powerful than Augustine, seeing that Qin Hao was so powerful, he reflexively took out his natal divine weapon,

It's a big rice bowl, which turns into a huge one, and the lid is pressed down,

This bowl has the power of refining heaven and earth, nothing is indestructible, indestructible,

How many master emperors died here, and were refined and absorbed by high-ranking officials.

Therefore, the high-ranking official Xiuwei slowly became no less than Augustine's peak powerhouse.

"Go die, when I suppress you, absorb your cultivation, take a step closer, and become an immortal, then the final winner will still be me."

The fat high-ranking official smiled and urged the treasure bowl.

The hideous face makes the already ugly face even more vicious.

Qin Hao didn't care about it,

One person in one room, straight to the Yellow Dragon,

Kill the one who blocked the air, and saw a big bowl under the cover,

As the heavens press down,

Qin Hao laughed,

"It's just a mortal thing, how can I be the enemy of the fairy sword in my hand, watch me break through the sky with a sword."

Laughing at a sword to the sky, the sword body blooms with colorful light, like a world-famous immortal weapon, casting a sword trick, and breaking the sky with a sword.

The sword body expanded a thousand feet, and the giant sword was panicked,

Qin Hao, holding a sword and striking at the big bowl,

Silently, the big bowl was cut in half by the extremely sharp fairy sword, and Qin Hao flew out with the sword,

The sword in his hand shot at the high-ranking official,

Shout!

The whole person appeared behind the high-ranking official, with his back to him, and a drop of blood dripped from the tip of the fairy sword in his hand.

The high-ranking officials want to turn back,

Bang,

His head fell to the ground, and his eyes were staring at the back, as if he wanted to remember the back of the white clothes!

You shouldn't be plotting at the time. offend those who cannot afford to offend,

It shouldn't be said to be immortals. The white-clothed sword fairy is peerless

But it was too late, and everything was settled and ended by a sword.

The rebels outside the city were leaderless, and Augustine led the defenders to exterminate all the rebels after recovering from the city.

Leave no mouth alive.

QIN Hao,

Flashed back to the tower,

Lin Ziyue handed over a glass of wine, still warm.

Qin Hao drank it all, poured another glass, but threw the wine glass out of the city.

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