"In this way, Li Guo is your hometown after all. There will always be a place for you in the palace. Song Cheng sighed and couldn't go on.

For Qian Shuizong, the imperial family of Li is benevolent and righteous, but for Song Yi, this is an eternal debt. All he could do was to try to make Song Yi not hate the Li family.

"Thank you, uncle. Song Yi nodded, practicing for many years. He doesn't show his feelings easily.

Then both fell silent. I don't know what to say. Song Yi left, but Song Cheng didn't stop him.

The beginning of the First Great War. In the center of the ten powerful countries that led the Great War

It was one of the Kokua families that led the Great War, but it was destroyed by other Kokuya families, so there are only 10 Kokuya left.

Of course, ten countries are not set in stone. If a country wants to replace one of the 10 countries, it is just one of the 10 countries that declares to challenge the country and then fights 5 duels to win one side.

After ten days of marching, the spacecraft finally reached the launch array. This bloody land is vast. It really needs a spaceship to drive it. It will take at least a year to reach the venue. As a result, 10 countries have set up a long-distance transmission array that could only be used at the beginning of the First Good World War.

Song Cheng received the ships that set sail, including the monks below such as Hongman and Song Cheng to help in the war, a total of ten people. Is Lee's plan to go further this time or prevent accidents?

Lu Xingchen couldn't guess, but this did not prevent them from fighting for land, occupying territories, and exploring secret places. Lu Xingchen was ready to help Zhou Yang recapture the Minghuo faction.

As a big faction of the people's Albanian ethnic group, as long as he helps Zhou Yang regain the position of the patriarch and let the whole country sacrifice a phoenix, it is not difficult. His own country had to retreat. Population is a problem. Even if there were primitives, they would not necessarily accept their new empire.

Thinking of this, Lu Xingchen felt that his brain hurt a little, so he had better take a step and take a look. Ten people went to the teleportation station. Suddenly, Lu Xingchen was stunned when he saw the Demon King and Emperor Tianfu.

The three Qing Lingzi also saw the Demon King and the Tianfu Divine Emperor, the two groups of people became one, and the leader of the Demon King and the Tianfu Divine Emperor was talking.

Sure enough, the Shenmu Kingdom was razed to the ground, which is what the Demon King meant. Qinglingzi nodded.

However, how could the demon king have a friendship with the gods? The song city that leads the way is amazing.

Somewhat curious. They didn't know that the Demon King and Emperor Tianfu had already known each other. All they knew was that the Celestial God Emperor had been dead for thousands of years and had risen again.

Perhaps they knew each other before the gods died. Lu Xingchen pretended to be the result of speculation.

Others are right. The Demon King has lived for almost 10,000 years. So it's no surprise that he knows the same gods. Song Cheng looked at them and did not answer. When Song Yi left Baiyin City, the patrol sent by Song Feng told him.

There was a devil in the divine realm, and he came to Qing Lingzi's residence. Then they left together, and the demon repair disappeared. There are several people in Song Cheng who believe that the demon cultivators in the kingdom of God are under the rule of the demon king. Song Cheng concluded their inference based on what Lu Xingchen and Qing Lingzi had just said.

There is a mysterious relationship between the Demon King and Lu Xingchen. Fortunately, Lee is not a big country, and no one can enter the eyes of the demon king.

"The number of the spirit stone is wrong. It's 10 million cheaper than the best spirit stones. The monks guarding the teleportation formation looked at the six men in animal skins.

When you compete with the transmission array, you have to pay a certain premium spirit stone. It's not enough to just calculate the cost of using a transport array. Most of them belong to the propagation guards behind the state.

"The transmission array is worth 100 billion yuan. When did the price go up? An old man on crutches said he coughed a few times.

"As I said just now, a price increase is a price increase. "The Fat Friar of the Guard is upright.

"Oh, that's amazing. The old man sneered. The other monks guarding the teleportation formation looked over, trying to put pressure on the old man and his team.

After all, they could also extract some of the best spirit stones, and the old man had already done so much more.

"Ada, kill him. The old man said coldly.

"Yes. The strong man standing behind the old man was painted with strange patterns in blue and black, which matched the animal skin clothes. In the wilderness there is a real sense of the monk.

"How dare you?" I don't Bell.

After parking, Song Cheng frowned and looked at the middle-aged man. Behind him, there were 11 men and women. Their achievements are all sacred realms, and the specific realms are unclear.

"Let's go. You'll have to wait for the next one. The middle-aged man took out a wooden sign engraved with the word Zhou. He didn't like to discuss it. That's an order.

As one of the highest powers of the country, it remains royal. No one dared to talk to Song Cheng like this.

"Would you like to pluck something?" Song Cheng sneered.

"Get out. "The middle-aged man looks impatient. Scolding Song City.

Song Cheng listened, a trace of murderous aura flashed in his eyes, he opened his mouth and spit out a white sword, and waved it lightly. A beam of sword light shot out. The space is broken. The surrounding crowd felt the power of the sword light, and their faces changed a lot.

The middle-aged man in Washington felt the power of the sword qi and took out two artifacts to produce a shield, but Yuan Li didn't listen and injected them into the artifact. The eleven people behind him also took out their own artifacts to help resist the sword light.

With a bang, the middle-aged man in Washington flew out. In addition to him, there are two broken handicrafts.

Eleven men and women behind him vomited blood one after the other, but with just one blow, they became so powerful. Lu Xingchen felt that he had underestimated the fighting power of the Li royal family. With their strength, the two elders of the former Water Sect could only be thugs.

Even if they didn't accept it, the two old men would die at the hands of the three people in Song Cheng. The onlookers were surprised again, praying that they would not be met at the game.

"How dare you hurt me?" The middle-aged man in Washington stood up, unable to believe his face: "We belong to the Zhou family!"

Song Cheng nodded thoughtfully: "Then kill you all." ””

Just after that, Song Cheng took the long sword and rushed to the eleven monks in Washington led by the middle-aged man. They fought, but were killed by Song Cheng with a sword. Yes, one sword does not even use a second. Those men and women were split into two parts, and the path of death was gone.

"Ah, I'm going to kill you!" Middle-aged people in Washington are going crazy. The monks who participated in the competition were all talents from their own countries. How could I die like this!

Wen Yan, a sharp sword swept over Song Cheng. The middle-aged man in Washington broke his leg: "Let's go." ””

He didn't have to kill the middle-aged man. The countries that support him will deal with him personally. After all, he led the team and led to the death of the monk. Also, I don't know if anyone can participate in the competition in their country. If they don't come, they will come back to the competition. I was afraid that they would die a tragic death.

The defenders saw Song Cheng's power, and their attitude became more respectful. When the ten people left, the middle-aged man in Washington swallowed the elixir. Connect your legs. Go and get the bodies of the eleven men. The bystanders were silent.