Chapter 3 Peerless Zhao Yun!【Ask for Collections and Recommendations】
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"The Evil Spirit Manifests!"
The three magatama on Susanoo's chest suddenly shone brightly, and the powerful power exploded instantly!
"Ding, the master turns on the evil soul and loses thirty years of life, or bursts all the power, and then the master turns on the replication ability, and perfectly copies the opponent's ability, and the price of the emperor's power is all injected into the master's body, and the emperor's strength disappears!" (The strength increases with the master's strength)
"Choosing the latter, consuming thirty years of life, what are you kidding!"
Even if Susanoo is indeed strong, Thunderstorm will not use life as a consumable. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Boom!"
In an instant, a powerful force erupted within a hundred meters of Susanoo, making all the strong people in a radius feel this breath!
"The heritage of the 10,000-year inheritance is really not to be underestimated............"
An old man in the dark sighed softly with a solemn face, and then disappeared.
Then the slaughter began, and the Susanoo who opened the Tiancong Cloud Sword, the eight-foot mirror, and the eight-foot Qiong Hook Jade was not too powerful, and every move was a piece.
"How is it possible, who are you sacred?"
Murong Shan looked at the hole in his heart, and asked Susanoo very unwillingly, all his dreams were actually shattered because of this guy, and his dream of being an emperor ended like this, and he was actually defeated by a teenager.
Murong Shan looked at the thunderstorm holding the seven-star sword, and finally died blindly, he couldn't understand that the thing that was not the slightest difficulty in capturing his hands actually made him pay the price of his life!
I don't know how long it took, the 100,000 troops of Great Qin were all wiped out, and all of them were buried in the hands of Susanoo.
"Peng!"
With an explosion, Susanoo's body, which was as red as blood, exploded in the air, and the blood-red Magatama flew towards Thunderstorm, and finally merged with Thunderstorm's right hand.
"Ding, congratulations to the master for killing the invaders, killing 100,000, and rewarding the master for growing up the god general Zhao Yun!"
"Ding, the owner gets a chance to draw a lottery. ”
"Lottery!"
Lei Yu was excited and silently recited.
"Ding, congratulations to the master for obtaining the S-class weapon of God. ”
The Staff of God has ten bullets, one of which is enough to destroy a million-strong city, and it is located at an altitude of 100,000 kilometers and has a firing time of five seconds!
"The Scepter of God, this black technology actually has ......"
Lei Yu deeply felt the power of the emperor system!
"Master!"
At the same time, a young man in a white robe who looked about the same age as Lei Yu appeared in front of Lei Yu and shouted respectfully at Lei Yu.
"Zhao Yun, fifteen years old, the early stage of Wuhou!"
"Ten stars of talent!"
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Lei Yu looked at Zhao Yun's introduction and subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of spit.
Lei Yu was shocked by the talent of which ten stars, ten stars, Lei Yu has never heard of it, isn't it nine stars at the highest?
The most important thing is that the other party is not as big as him, he is actually in the early stage of Wuhou, and the thunderstorm that was still proud just now was instantly stunned, it is really more popular than people!
"Zhao Yun, I appoint you as a peerless candidate, unparalleled in the world, in charge of all the power of the Great Yan. ”
Lei Yu directly threw the Seven Star Sword to the other party and ordered.
Zhao Yun restrained the silver spear behind him and took the seven-star sword tremblingly.
"Thank you, Lord Longne!"
Zhao Yun knelt on the ground and said tremblingly.
Lei Yu believes in the legendary Zhao Yun's ability, even if the other party is only fifteen years old, and although the Seven Star Sword is good, it is a pity that it has no effect on Lei Yu The inheritance inside has been obtained by Lei Yu, and the mysterious weapon Lei Yu really can't look down on it!
If Qin Shou hadn't died, he would definitely get up and beat the thunderstorm to death, the best mystery, that would be a divine soldier that the first-class princes would rob like crazy, if it weren't for the fact that the superior couldn't send troops to attack the lower ruler for no reason, the seven-star sword would have been snatched away long ago.
Possessing the Seven-Star Sword is almost invincible in terms of the same national status, so that the sinking Great Yan has maintained its inheritance for 10,000 years.
In the Dayan Palace, which seems to be extremely depressed and lifeless, it looks very luxurious and majestic, and the inheritance of ten thousand years is not in vain.
In the splendid palace hall, Lei Yu slowly walked in.
"Your Majesty!"
When Old Man Li saw the thunderstorm with blood stains all over his body, he shouted in disbelief, which surprised Murong Ling'er, who was preparing to commit suicide in the distance!
"Brother waste, you...... You're not dead yet?"
Murong Ling'er said in shock.
Thunderstorm: "............"
"That's how you want to die?"
Lei Yu said a little speechlessly, don't worry, the invaders have all been ambushed, and Daqin will not attack us again for a while. ”
Lei Yu said to Old Man Li and Murong Ling'er in front of him.
The thunderstorm killed 100,000 soldiers of Daqin, although it couldn't let Daqin break his muscles and bones, but it could bring a little time for Da Yan to recuperate.
"What about the Marquis of Murong Mountain?"
Old man Li asked.
"That traitor is dead......"
It was as if the thunderstorm was saying something insignificant.
"How is it possible, Murong Shan has the peak strength of the early stage of Wuhou, how can he die?"
Old man Li said in disbelief.
"You'll find out when you go out and see. ”
Lei Yu took off the blood-colored battle clothes on his body, and still walked towards Murong Ling'er on the side.
"Whoosh!"
Old man Li really couldn't seem to believe it, and his body disappeared in a flash.
"Ling'er, I said I wouldn't let anyone snatch you away, and I did. ”
Lei Yu came to Murong Ling'er, took the other party's delicate body that looked very haggard into his arms and said softly.
"What are you doing ...... waste brother"
Murong Ling'er didn't know why she was so reckless, she never dared to approach her in the past Lei Yu, why was the other party so bold today, and she dared to stop her.
But just when Murong Ling'er was about to resist, she found that the thunderstorm was silent, which scared Murong Ling'er half to death!
"Brother waste, don't scare me!"
Soon Murong Ling'er found that Lei Yu had just fallen asleep, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and gently held Lei Yu in his arms.
Murong Ling'er looked at the blood-colored battle suit in the distance, and Murong Ling'er found that her waste brother had changed.
"Can't hide it anymore, I'll still expose you, I'm sorry ............"
The stupid Murong Ling'er thought that Lei Yu had been hiding himself before, but now he showed his true strength for her, but he didn't know that the waste had already committed suicide, but it was easy to save Lei Yu from explaining.
Lei Yu slept a big night, had a big dream, he dreamed that he became the best emperor in the world, saying that he is the sky is all the rulers of the three thousand worlds, there are tens of thousands of beauties in the harem, he is happy every day!
But at this moment, an old man appeared in front of him, and a black ** knife instantly pierced his heart, and the thunderstorm instantly woke up with a sudden death!
"It's good to be a dream......"
Thunderstorm looked at the surrounding scenery and muttered, but at the same time Thunderstorm was startled!
"It's not a dream, I've really crossed over!"
Lei Yu looked at the resplendent decorations around him and couldn't help but think of what had happened before.
"Brother waste, you've finally woken up, you're scared to death......"
Just when Lei Yu was stunned, Murong Ling'er threw herself into Lei Yu's arms and cried.
Lei Yu hugged Ling'er in his arms with some embarrassment, remembering this is the first time he has done this, right?
Lei Yu sniffed the charming aroma on Ling'er's body and asked, "Ling'er, how many days have I slept in?"
"Brother waste, you've been sleeping for seven days, and you can sleep better than a pig!"
Murong Ling'er pouted her cute little mouth and said softly.
"I said that Ling'er, I'm already in the early stage of military generals, and my cultivation is now higher than you, can you stop calling me a waste brother?"
Lei Yu looked at Ling'er in front of him, with that fairy-like face, Lei Yu really couldn't bear to scold the other party.
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