In the early morning, the people were toiling in the fence.

A desert aristocratic child with a silver bell on his feet and a gold ring around his neck appeared on the edge of the wall, bowing under his feet, which was a high-grade sport from the mainland.

"Do you have a game here?" asked the child, dressed in fine clothes, with the clarity and purity of a child in his eyes.

The mainland child wearing a tattered jacket, with a white complexion, can see that he was also a child of a wealthy family before, and he spoke slowly and hesitantly:

"No, I'm working!", the ragged kid looked at no one around, quietly put down his shovel, picked up the ball and put it at his feet, and kicked it to the fence with a slow kick.

"Aren't you going to play with me?" his father told him that the chimney with black smoke in the distance was producing wealth for the royal court, and that it was a group of lovely people.

Bell, bell, bell~

The pendulum bell rang, which was the signal of the administrator's summoning, and the ragged child looked at the children outside the fence and the longed-for ball, shook his head silently, picked up his shovel, turned around and ran back to the square to assemble.

The young man in Huayi picked up the ball, looked at his companion who was gradually moving away, and no longer had nostalgia, turned around and ran home.

"Father, who is the man in the fence!" the boy in the Chinese clothes threw himself into his father's warm fur coat, stepped barefoot on the exquisite and luxurious lamb carpet, and looked up at his magnificent father.

"That is, the most industrious workers of the royal court, and the most valuable wealth of the royal court. The burly, deep-eyed father picked up the child and said kindly:

"Promise Dad not to go there in the future, okay? It's polluted, and it's not good for you. ”

The child didn't know why, but remembered his father's words that it was a polluted place and that he should never go near the fence.

On the battlefield, the black tiger devoured the giant, and the embodied ancient man was defeated by the Imperial Two-winged Tiger and was slaughtered to the ground.

Reflected in the military formation, it was the tiger black cavalry that rushed into the royal court and killed as much as they wanted.

"Dog guts!" Dharam shouted, and the Ancient Golden Eye turned, shining his gaze on the ground,

Suddenly, the light of destruction poured out, and endless purple light spread out, like a pillar of light, plowing towards the Black Tiger Army Formation.

Liao Yunfei temporarily ascended to the existence of the saint with the help of the secret treasure, but he had no cultivation, and his understanding of the law and the control of energy were not satisfactory.

Facing the menacing golden eye, Liao Yunfei swung his fist fiercely and lowered it to his knees.

Genius, there is also helplessness!

Liao Yunfei has a weak heart, the golden eye, after all, is the existence of the realm of a true saint, and himself, even if he can challenge the true immortal beyond the level and ascend to the saint with the secret treasure, the essence of life is too much different......

This is insight and understanding that matches the realm, and it cannot be changed by mere cultivation.

"Emperor, you fake saint is not forbidden~ hahahaha!"

The patriarchs of the Chinese army were smiling, even if the army was defeated, they still had ancient golden eyes that could determine the world!

Hu Yang said with a little dissatisfaction:

"After so many years of hard training, it is still not as good as the army of the empire, fortunately, the soul of the ancestors is blessed, otherwise, this time it will really be a heel!" ", the tone was relaxed and ridiculous, the Golden Eye has the advantage, as long as it can be supported in time, the military formation can still be reorganized again!

"No!"

Liao Yunfei let out a painful roar, but his body was firmly fixed in place by the golden eye, and one person was deadlocked, the difference was that the ancient golden eye still had the strength to support, and Liao Yunfei could only passively contain and defend.

Watching the huge purple pillar of light move from in front of him, slowly moving towards the Chinese army where his mentor was, Liao Yunfei's eyes were red, and he frantically stimulated the energy of himself and the secret treasure, wanting to break through the confinement, but he couldn't do anything.

The pillar of light devoured countless loyal Imperial soldiers, rubbing and touching, like a high-efficiency cutting machine, everything that touched was cut and devoured.

"Master, make a quick move!!!

Liao Yunfei howled eagerly and loudly, his piercing and sharp voice full of sympathy and protection for the soldiers.

It came out after a long time.

A pair of giant hands appeared in the sky, making a push.

The purple-gold thunder dragon wrapped around the black and red slender ghost claws, and pushed horizontally with both hands to resist the pillar of light.

This is the embodiment of An Bai's own law, the ghost claw evolved from the underworld, and the thunder dragon was born in response to the clouds.

"This !!"

The legion general from the empire looked at An Bai who stood up, the joints of his front legs were bent, the soles of his hind feet were against the ground, and the five fingers of his hands were spread out, making a backward shape in the air, as if he was holding a pillar the thickness of a bowl in his hand.

What stunned General Chenghu the most was that right in front of him, the huge hands that appeared in the air made the same posture as An Bai's hands!!

"Is this the majesty of an adult?", the general was dumbfounded.

If there was no one around, the pillar of light that was moving wantonly in the military array was grabbed by An Bai's hands, An Bai's hands burst out with intense golden light, and the purple gold thunder dragon in the sky circled its five fingers, biting the purple pillar of light.

An Bai's eyes swirled in black and white, his eyes changed brightly and brightly, and a vast and desolate small world loomed behind him.

There are the roars of giant beasts in the yang world, the roar of powerful ghosts in the yin world, and An Bai has been blessed by the power of the entire small world, and the golden eye of the realm of hardened saints.

'Hmph!'

In the battlefield, every time a desert comrade dies, the power of the distant ancestor will be stronger, this way of using the life and blood of the clan to come, in the history of the desert residents, there have only been a few times,

This time, hundreds of thousands of compatriots died in blood!

The number is no longer the hundreds of thousands of the Lamb tribe, wars, dead people all the time~

Daram sat on the throne of kingship, looking at An Bai with deep eyes, the ancient eye is not his last hole card!

"Emperor, now admit defeat and I can still give you a certain amount of freedom, otherwise, you will be no different from that human head vase!"

Dharam issued a warning and persuaded him to surrender.

The human head vase is a punishment peculiar to the desert. The limbs of the people were cut off and placed in a vase, leaving only the head outside, which was a treasure for some nobles to take care of their homes.

"As long as you are obedient, in the desert land, you are still in the position of one person under ten thousand people!"

Dalam has never given up persuading Anbai, as long as Anbai is in his control, one more day, the desert will be safe for one more day,

Even if An Baixiu is completely wasted and his hands and feet are broken, as long as his life is left in his own hands, the empress and the emperor will not do anything to their own Dalam royal court!

"Bastard !!"

An Bai roared angrily, his hands were forced, and he held it in the air!

The purple gold dragon pattern ghost claw in the sky brought a boundless wind, and suddenly exerted force,

I only heard a crisp sound, and the pillar of light without substance was like broken ice cracking, and it was scratched by a giant claw.

Looking at the sky and the light flying, the purple gold dark red giant claw palm was emitting smoke, holding several fragments of light pillars that were gradually dissipating,

The audience was silent.