578 Thundercrack Family
"Let me get out of the way, let me get out of the way, these bastards are here to attack us, get out of the way of ......."
Gao Feng saw that the Tao was not good, he knew best what the virtue of his team was, looking at the appearance of those guys, obviously not here to welcome warmly, in a hurry, Gao Feng shook his body vigorously, squeezed out hard, and suddenly squeezed out a gap in the turtle array like a strong wind, waving his hand while rushing.
"There is an enemy in front of him, his intentions are unknown, and there is no danger ...... for the time being."
The peak appeared at the right time, just before the rocket was ready to be fired, and there was no weapon in his hand, so naturally it was not dangerous, but no one recognized the peak, and the smoke of the camp was everywhere, both the peak and the desolate people were almost smoked into blacks, and the only people who could identify themselves were their respective equipment and clothing.
Xian Zhao received a report from his side, and did not speak, raised his binoculars to look carefully, and the people around him were still suggesting:
"Do you want to leave him alone, fight first, and then talk about it, there is nothing to talk about with this group of wild bastards......."
These are the only words that the Stormwind Legion can say, and they have been greedy for the shield in the hands of the blood cub for a long time.
"Pong ......."
Xian Zhao slapped the guy's helmet hard, causing his eyes to spin suddenly, and the buzzing of the helmet vibration made him dizzy, which showed the strength of Xian Zhao.
"Blind, that's the Great Elder'......."
The Thunder Crack family is one of the thirteen top families, and the background of the family is not something that ordinary people can think of, it can be said that every top family is a kingdom, they have their own fiefdom, their own people, their own army and bureaucratic system.
In this world, the thirteen families are the agreed royal family, the descendants of each family are equivalent to the princes and grandchildren, even the lowest-level Jialuo people in the descendants of the descendants, can make the regretful army of the small and medium-sized families bow their heads, they can talk and laugh and snatch people's wives and daughters, they can make the market for a small friction, destroy people, they are powerful, and large families have to submit.
The children of the top family are the happiest children in the world, they are born nobles, from birth to death, enjoying the best food, the most gorgeous clothes, the most exquisite women, and the most luxurious life in this world.
The merits of the ancestors are always the core of the family's existence, countless hymns and songs tell the deeds of the ancestors, and the deeds of the ancestors are infinitely carried forward by them, because their ancestors are history, and a gorgeous opera depicts the glory of the ancestors, so that the descendants and the descendants of the descendants remember the greatness of the ancestors, so in their opinion, human beings can reproduce because of the merits of their ancestors, then they are destined to control the destiny of mankind.
The descendants of the thirteen families should be blessed by their ancestors, and the descendants of the thirteen families should be worshiped by the world, and the ancestors and the world are intertwined to form the outlook on life of the thirteen families.
When this kind of thinking takes root in the minds of the descendants of the thirteen families, they become the god clan, and all the ants below the family are slaves.
The floating airship floated high in the sky, overlooking the earth and wailing humans, like majestic gods, the gods were just shells, and there were the same humans in the shells, looking down with indifferent eyes, in their eyes, it seemed that the people running on the ground were not of the same kind, but a group of worthless ants, only one person, and their eyes showed inexplicable sadness.
The girl who is in full bloom, with a delicate face, red lips and teeth, snow bones and ice muscles, soft skin, a slender waist that can be grasped, a tall and sharp figure, not very tall, just right, the most moving girl Qing chūn.
A gorgeous dress makes Caifeng a little more noble and graceful, making her delicate and bright and moving, like a blooming rose under the bright sun, but at this moment, Caifeng's wise and deep eyes are full of sadness, the porcelain white teeth are deeply embedded in the red lips, and the slender figure trembles slightly, as if enduring great pain.
There are a lot of people in the floating airship, and the wind is excluded in the outermost periphery, although the appearance is moving, but no one has ever looked at it more, in their eyes, the desolate people running and wailing below seem to be better-looking, in the middle of the crowd, a bowl thick, more than three meters long Divine Blessing Cannon is lighting up a bright red light in the hands of the middle-aged man who is full of frost, and the light is fleeting, turning into a pillar of light and flying down.
This man is the Split Mountain Garo of the floating airship, every time he bombards, he turns his head and smiles at the handsome young man standing on the side, and under the guidance of the young man, he bombards another place, and with the command of the young man's hand, which is more delicate than mutton fat and white jade, one by one the desolate people turn into dust under the red light.
The young man has a face that is more gorgeous than Caifeng, the strange and brilliant colorful spar forehead ornament hangs in the center of his eyebrows, his eyes are indifferent and yīn vulture, and a robe that is more gorgeous and cumbersome than Caifeng will decorate him like a rich peony flower, and his every move is full of grace and soft temperament, if it weren't for the Adam's apple on his neck, it really makes people think that this is a lady of which family.
The young man looks a little younger than Caifeng's age, but his body is already filled with a powerful aura, even Caifeng can feel it, the breath that makes her heart extremely oppressive, as a Jialuo Zhong, Caifeng understands, that is the breath of the regretful army Jialuo, although the breath is vague, sometimes strong and sometimes weak is uncontrolled, the breath is not very pure, with all kinds of indescribable impurities, but this is indeed the breath of the regretful army Jialuo.
looks better than Caifeng, the force is stronger than Caifeng, and the identity is more noble than Caifeng, and the Caifeng is compared to Cinderella, or Cinderella accidentally fell in the chimney, no wonder Caifeng has become a marginal person who no one cares about here.
There are eighteen people in the airship**, in addition to the white-haired Split Mountain Jialuo, there are six beautiful women who look or pure, or cold, or charming, or cute, or enthusiastic, these women dressed in gorgeous costumes, like aristocratic ladies, are stronger than Caifeng in posture, and their bodies are even hotter.
These girls are the young man's maids, standing behind the young man with low eyebrows, all the attention is on the young man, observing every detail of his expression, ready to serve at any time, and they are also Jia Luo, the worst is also the first level of Xianfeng, and the most beautiful girl is a half-step regret army, and the powerful aura is a little more than that of the young man.
The remaining nine people are all men in uniform uniforms, serving jīng skillfully and simply, and the details are more luxurious, they are all evenly figured, handsome faces, with a calm and elegant atmosphere in their actions, the corners of their mouths always maintain a flattering smile, their eyes are indescribably bright, full of spirit, but they are also the crew of the floating airship, but they are also young servants, but they are all regretful military servants, one of them is the eldest, with slight wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, but the one with more manly charm seems to be inconspicuous. It seems to be an ordinary person, but this person is actually the most powerful of the servants, and he has reached the level of a half-step splitting mountain.