Chapter 1304

Name:Medical Martial God Author:
"Boom!"

Earth shaking explosions rang through the sky, and countless energy shells bombarded the huge fortress composed of interstellar aircraft carriers, making the whole fortress tremble violently at this moment.

"Damn it, what happened?"

"Ah... What's going on? The starfortress is trembling. Has it been attacked?"

"Shit, you don't rest in the middle of the night. What's the ghost's name? It's noisy to death. Shit... Why is the camp shaking and disintegrating with such a loud explosion?"

"What's the noise? Some Warcraft happened to pass by our camp and hit the fortress. It's no big deal. Our fortress has strong defense."

Inside the star fortress, a large number of monks in the Hengyun world were awakened by the huge explosion. They looked puzzled and had different opinions.

However, at this moment, the mechanical electronic early warning sound sounded at this moment.

"The system indicates that the starfortress has been attacked by unidentified objects and is gradually disintegrating..."

"The system indicates that the first-class defense wall of starfortress has been damaged, the warship berthing port has been greatly attacked, and a large number of warships have been destroyed... &"

"The system prompts that the starfortress is seriously damaged and the war situation is in crisis. The disintegration will be completed in five minutes. Please be ready for battle..."

Hearing the warning sound of the system, the faces of many friars in the Hengyun world could not help but change greatly. They quickly put on their clothes, picked up their weapons and walked out of the room.

In the comfortable and luxurious room inside the fortress, Heng Tianyu, the Lord of Hengyun sect, was sleeping on the bed with two beautiful women in his arms. At this moment, the hurried knock on the door woke him up.

"Dong Dong Dong..."

"Lord leader, the event is bad... Lord leader..."

Hearing the knock on the door and the anxious cry outside the door, Hengtian's jade eyebrow wrinkled without trace, put on his coat and opened the door.

"What's so flustered?"

Looking at the elder standing outside the door, Heng Tianyu said coldly.

"Lord, our camp was attacked by unidentified objects, causing huge losses and heavy casualties..."

The elder quickly said.

"Boom!"

Before his words were finished, a huge explosion sounded, and the whole ground room shook violently at this moment.

"What the hell is going on?"

Hengtian jade looked chilly and asked in a cold voice.

"It's not clear, but it's very likely that we were attacked by the Dalits on earth star."

The elder quickly expressed his guess.

"Come on, let's go out with this seat."

Seeing this, Heng Tianyu's face was cold and walked quickly towards the outside.

The master of Canghai Shenzong, known as the first sword of Buddhism, is hiding in the cultivation room to practice in isolation. The huge explosion and noise from the outside awakened him from his cultivation state.

Looking at the closed door of the cultivation room, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

"Dong Dong Dong..."

"Lord, things are bad. Our fortress is being attacked by heavy artillery. Many places have been destroyed and suffered heavy casualties..."

At this time, a sexy maid in Tulle rushed into the practice room and said anxiously.

"Who dares to attack us? Don't you want to live?"

The sharp light in Xia jianzang's eyes flickered, and there was a cold voice in his mouth.

"I don't know... Hengtianyu

The patriarch has gone out. "

The sexy maid answered respectfully.

"Since he's out, there's no need for us to do it. Come... AI Xue, let our Lord reward you well..."

Hearing the maidservant's words, Xia jianzang yawned, lazily stretched his waist and hooked his fingers at her.

"Lord, i..."

A little surprise flashed in the maidservant's eyes, but she was particularly restrained and hesitant. She was very shy, which made Dexia sword more interested and impulsive

She heard that the patriarch cultivates Buddhist skills and Taoist sword formula. Although he is old, he is strong, and according to them, his stuff also has the effect of moisturizing and nourishing his face

"Come on, my AI Xue baby."

Seeing this, Xia jianzang threw away the Buddha clothes he was wearing, revealing his strong and powerful body.

"Lord, i... I'm only sixteen years old, not yet... Not yet..."

Looking at Xia jianzang's strong body and his eye-catching eight abdominal muscles, AI Xue's maidservant flashed a panic in her eyes, and a blush appeared on her face

"Come on, my little baby, let the Lord reward you..."

Xia jianzang took one step, and his body mysteriously disappeared in place. When his body reappeared, he had hugged her sexy body in front of AI Xue

"Lord, you... You really... Really awesome."

"Little cute mouth is so sweet that she can be naughty..."

Then, the two were entangled together, and the explosion outside seemed unheard of

The leader of mietianxian sect, miewujue, slept soundly, but was awakened by the explosion and the hurried knock on the door.

"Lord, wake up quickly. Something serious has happened... Lord."

The sound from outside the door made his eyes twinkle with cold light. He stood up and opened the door with steps.

"Lord, outside..."

A sweet looking maid, who looked sixteen or seventeen years old, looked at the girl who opened the door and said quickly.

"Impatient tongue!"

However, before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by the voice of annihilation and indifference.

At the moment when his words fell, his dry palm popped out, grabbed the maid's neck, lifted her one hand, and then bit her carotid artery.

"Gulu Gulu..."

Just for a moment, the maid was wiped out and sucked into a corpse. At this moment, the old man became young and full of vitality. The dry palms were a little more bloody, and the folds on them dissipated.

His mind moved, and the invisible flame crept out of the ground and burned the body into nothingness

Then, miewujue walked coldly towards the outside.

He wanted to see who did it in the middle of the night.

On the warm and comfortable big bed, soul Yuying, the leader of the Supreme Soul sect, dressed in a loose nightdress, lay lazily on the bed, showing her slender and straight legs and concave convex figure at this moment.

Ao Xuexue, the leader of Aoyue sword sect, snuggled up in her arms in a black translucent yarn skirt. She was as clever as a little sheep, full of a delicate and charming taste.

Who could have thought that Ao Xuexue, who is regarded as the saint of ice and snow in the outside world and can not be read stealthily, would lie in the arms of soul Yuying like a little woman waiting to be favored?

If people outside see this, they will be surprised

Drop your chin.

Soul Yuying stretched out her snow-white jade hand and gently stroked Ao Xuexue's delicate and flawless cheek. The slender snow-white legs rubbed with AO Xuexue's beautiful legs, which was full of different charm and temptation.

"Baby, there's so much noise outside in the middle of the night. Don't you go out and have a look?"

Soul Yuying raised Ao Xuexue's chin, appreciated her 360 degree fine cheek, and said with great interest.

"Ha ha... It's just a group of mole ants making a small fuss. Where can you see a baby?"

Ao Bingxue stretched out his slender snow-white hand and stroked the large snow-white area of soul Yuying, with a pleasing appearance.

"How lovely..."

Smelling the speech, a tempting smile appeared on the face of soul Yuying covered by the golden butterfly half mask, lowered his head and kissed Ao Xuexue's sexy and attractive lips

Then, the two were intertwined, and a charming breath and a blood gushing murmur filled the room.

Who could have thought that the two famous goddesses of Hengyun, soul Yuying and Ao Xuexue, would be

If this is spread, I'm afraid it will amaze and hurt countless people.

After all, there are too many people who covet and admire these two goddesses

It's true that beautiful women like to play with beautiful women.

In the mysterious and ancient hall, a coffin full of runes is placed on the throne in front of it.

The ghost sword sat cross legged in the center of the hall under the coffin. A pure sword idea surrounded him. The blood energy poured into his body like a stream of water, making his breath stronger and full of inviolable dignity.

Hearing the explosion sound and system prompt sound outside, a cold light flashed in the ghost sword's eyes and his heart moved. The flowing blood energy turned into a blood red bead and was swallowed by him. The sword meaning around him also gradually dissipated.

"Jian'er, what happened outside?"

The ghost sword was about to get up and go out to have a look, but the voice full of thick and dignified vicissitudes of life rang at this moment.

With the sound, the footsteps of the ghost sword couldn't help a meal.

A surprised look appeared on his face. He turned and respectfully hugged a coffin in front of the hall and said, "adoptive father, you wake up and get out of the pass?"

"Just disturbed by the outside world. It will take some time for us to get out of the customs."

The solemn voice of the vicissitudes of life rang again.

Without careful identification, it is difficult for ordinary people to recognize that the sound came from the coffin.

"Don't worry, adoptive father. I'll go out and get rid of those annoying mosquitoes outside."

Then the ghost sword quickly said.

"Very well, Jian'er, you are fully responsible for everything during this closed period. I hope you can break the so-called blue front and win the earth star when I leave the customs!"

The solemn voice of vicissitudes came out of the coffin again.

"The adoptive father can rest assured that the child will try his best to win the Earth Star and live up to his adoptive father's expectations."

Ghost sword respectfully hugged his fist and said solemnly.

"The descendants of the Dragon Emperor are all on the earth star. Their strength is extraordinary. You have to be careful. Don't be careless."

"Thank you for reminding me. Please rest assured that the child will live up to his trust!"

"All right, go!"

"Yes!"

The ghost sword retreated with a respectful fist and disappeared into the hall.