Only then did the powerhouse of the four major forces notice the silver wolf, his eyes were green at the moment, and the sneaky ones behind a few platoons ran back, taking out the communication device as he ran, Xiao Chen didn't care, he didn't believe that the major forces hadn't noticed the difference between the fierce beasts, and said hello to the great heavenly powerhouse of Huaxia, and took people away. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Wait, by the way, what are you doing here?" Huaxia's Great Heaven powerhouse spoke, such a strong force, isn't it good to grab resources inside? Why did it come out? If there was any big move, he had to prepare.

Xiao Chen sighed, only to remember that Gan Yang Xia dialed his communication, called back, and immediately came out Gan Yang Xia's trembling voice.

"You, you, you, you destroyed Black Widow and Randolph?" are all famous celestial peak powerhouses, who have been in power for decades, and have been destroyed like this?

Xiao Chen nodded: "Well, I also occupy their territory, and I say that my territory has a territory of 10,000 miles, so it's time to give me a marquis, right?" Hearing the word 'feudal marquis', the warriors' faces were flushed with excitement, and the saliva of the strong men from all sides stationed here flowed out.

What are you kidding? It's been more than ten years since I discovered Ragnarok, and isn't the largest piece of territory just over 3,000 miles?

Xiao Chen didn't bother to talk nonsense with them, and with a few fingers, the territory map in the Martial God Ring was passed to Gan Yang Xia, and the side of the communicator was directly silent.

For a long time, the voice of wild laughter came: "Okay, good! It is worthy of Xiao Chen! It is worthy of the evil dragon! It has only been a few months to open up the territory of thousands of miles.... Come back quickly, I want to celebrate your achievements, I want to send a message to the above, I want to give you a title! Everyone has a reward, and I'm going to give you more warriors!"

Xiao Chen's eyes lit up, he didn't lack resources for the time being, but he lacked people... Waiting for more fighters in his hands, as long as he doesn't reveal his identity, he has some flower spirit or something, who dares to have an opinion?

Those who can stay here are also eye-catching, and Huaxia's Great Heavenly Rank and dozens of Heavenly Rank soldiers hurriedly bowed down: "I've seen Master Hou." There were also two who were eager to try, and they couldn't wait to shout: "Hou Ye, Beitian Hou Ye, you are the first marquis in our Beitian War Zone, it must be that Beitian Hou Ye didn't run away, congratulations to Beitian Hou Ye." ”

Xiao Chen returned the salute one by one, he liked the title of Beitianhou very much, and he didn't care about other marquis, even if it was a high-level title such as the Marquis of Zhenguo, but he liked the title named after the four major war zones.

Hou Ye, named after the four war zones, is qualified to become the king of the North Heaven in the future, once he becomes the king of the North Heaven, he will be able to take charge of a war zone, with a high power and glorious authority, if the North Heaven War Zone is developed into his absolute power, even if his identity is exposed, he will not be afraid!

At that time, the entire Northern Heaven Theater will be its own people, and they want to find trouble? Okay, no problem, go through the space passage of the Northern Heaven Theater first! Take 10,000 steps back, even if the Northern Heaven Theater does not hold it, come on, see if you can run Ragnarok and catch yourself? When the fierce beasts in Ragnarok are all silver-like pewter spearheads!

He waved his hand and said in a deep voice, "Brothers, if there are any people who have not been attached to other families, Red Flame County welcomes your arrival. Seeing that some of the guards in Huaxia had their eyes flashing, he laughed and led them away.

As for the various eyes of other forces, he absolutely ignored them, anyway, sooner or later he would be the enemy, whether he killed or chopped, and he didn't run away when the time came.

Since Daji broke the seal, the relationship between the major forces has become more and more treacherous.

When the news of Xiao Chen's Ragnarok came out, the whole earth was boiling, because of the birth of the communication device, the already fast-growing journalist media seemed to be poured ice water into a boiling oil pot, and all of them were blown up, and one by one letters were sent to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Fallen Heaven, strongly requesting that the fastest ships be sent to the mainland of China.

For the first time in his life, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of Fallen Heaven had a shortage of transportation, and the media of small forces that could not rank up simply took a dangerous move and took a small plane to cross the sky over the Pacific Ocean.

This is the first time for the journalist media, and it is also a super loss for those who have not come, according to incomplete statistics, more than 1,000 planes were shot down by Fallen Heaven, the death toll exceeded 30,000, and there were no injuries.

Joke, dare to violate the prohibition of falling into heaven, and not an equal force, want to live?

Even so, more than 3,000 media outlets and more than 100,000 journalists and cameramen entered the hall under Huaxia's seemingly relaxed but strict supervision.

Surrounded by countless long guns and short cannons, Xiao Chen took 50 horses to enter from the Central Avenue, with silver helmets and silver armor, like a god.

Crowds of people, more than 10 million clansmen watched, how could the silver wolves have been watched by so many people, timid with joy, under the comfort of the warriors, walked through the red carpet with their heads held high, and stepped on the granite ancient road carved with dragons.

The hundred-meter-wide avenue, the Huaxia Dragon Flag erected in front of it, the blazing eyes of the surrounding clansmen, and the heavy breathing that could not be concealed by trying to keep quiet and solemn... Xiao Chen couldn't help but feel his blood boiling, this was the same kind of blood that had flowed in the bodies of the Huaxia people for thousands of years!

He stopped in front of the dragon banner, looked up at the golden dragon, and after a long time, turned over and got off his mount. The 50 warriors were all on their mounts at the same time, bowing their noble heads and saluting deeply to the dragon banner.

Although his head was lowered, the momentum around his body exploded like volcanic magma, the peak of the heavens, all of them were the peaks of the heavens! The clansmen cheered loudly, but the foreign media who took the pictures began to tremble, Nima! 50 warriors of the peak of the heavens, 50 mounts of the peak of the heavens! If this is placed on the battlefield, it is a monster to kill!

Not far behind the Dragon Banner, on the tall Thousand Ancient City Towers, four strong men sat side by side, Si Yahui still looked like an old dragon clock, seeing this scene, the folds on her face trembled: "Haha This is a student from our Martial God Academy, envy, hahahaha." ”

"Hmph, not bad. The man in gray tattered armor snorted, he was one of the Northland Drought Fish, one of the demon clan's big shackles.

The Ghost King of Bishan is still a dark shadow, just looking at Xiao Chen's eyes, there is always an inexplicable taste, Si Yahui doesn't care, this old monster looks like he wants to put it in his main hall. The main hall of the ghost king of Bishan is a collection of the most powerful ghosts from ancient times to the present, sleeping and cultivating, waiting to wake up.

This is also one of the foundations of China, the army that other forces fear the most.

"Let's get down to business. An old man with white hair spoke lightly, and as soon as he spoke, the old lady Si Yahui was silent, and even moved back.

The dean of the Martial God Academy, the strongest of the Huaxia Terrans, said loudly: "Today, Xiao Chen, the county guard of Chiyan County, is fighting the twilight of the gods, opening up the territory of thousands of miles, and sealing ... Beitianhou!"

In the European-style villa on the edge of the town, a pair of middle-aged men and women cried with joy, Xiao's mother grabbed the sleeves of the small city guards who accompanied her, and murmured in disbelief: "Is it true, do you see, my son is a marquis!" )