Chapter 1130

Heart wing's power? People know the tip of the iceberg.

Another ten years? Ten years later, another ten years passed in a flash.

These years? The number of battles per day in rainy night is less and less, and its strength has been upgraded to the Ninth level God.

A hundred battles with the ninth order gods every day? In the rainy night, however, the rest of the nine level gods could not, so the hundred battles were less and less.

A hundred years of Kung Fu? Success on a rainy night will eat all the nine professions.

"The rainy night is really terrible, and the heart wing profession is also a real terror, nine branches? Every strength is strong. "

"Are you afraid of the nine level gods of our wing people? This rainy night is really fierce. "

"You say? Will the holy dragon be the patriarch of the winged people

"The heart wing makes the patriarch? This is the first time. "

"Ah, the wingers have been silent for so long? When to start fighting again. "

The winged people in the family of winged people have been talking about it.

In the wing man's ancestral room? Sitting in the futon on a rainy night, with a smile on his mouth.

"How about it? What about Xinyi? Do you understand? "

"I see."

Heavy nodding in rainy night.

A hundred years of Kung Fu? Rainy night has a new understanding of the nine professions of wingers. Any one of them? Rainy night to its understanding has reached a very high level.

Not much else? It is no problem to fight with the wing men of the same level. Even the Ninth level gods are no exception? That's the nine peaks and nine levels of gods. It's extremely terrifying.

"Leave the inheritance of heart wings, rainy night."

"Mm-hmm."

"Tomorrow I'm going to start the battle against MINGTING clan. Do you want to join in?"

"Participate."

Nodding on a rainy night, such a big battle? I don't want to give up on a rainy night.

"Do you want to think about it? This battle? According to what you said? But to be sent to the land of old age? Are you sure you want to attend? "

"To participate, I will not be locked up in the land of old age, because there is no legend of me in the future winger kingdom."

Eh? The old ancestors of the winged people all feel blushed, this man? Why are you so shameless?

"A hundred years? You should have a general understanding of wingman Kingdom, today? The token that I give you to the leader of the wingers? Tomorrow's battle? It's all up to you. Can you do it? "

"I can only try. After all, I have never directed a clan's battle."

"It doesn't matter. If you want to fight, you'll get into the land of your old age anyway."

The old ancestor of the winger said there was no pressure and even wanted to laugh.

"Well, you can announce it." Open your mouth on a rainy night.

"Mm-hmm."

The next moment? The old ancestor of the winged man said: he was the head of the family of the winged people on the rainy night.

The rain night began to gather the spirits above the seven level gods of the wing people to hold a meeting.

"Hello, patriarch."

"Hello, patriarch."

"Hello, patriarch."

The spirits of the winged people are very convinced of the rainy night. Will rainy night be the patriarch of this clan? No one objected, not to mention the appointment made by the ancestors themselves.

Although the identity of rainy night is unknown? But at the end of the day? Rainy night is also a winger.

"Did the old ancestors speak? Let me start the battle against MINGTING clan tomorrow. What's your opinion? "

Rain night directly to the point.

"Great."

"Finally, it's the day."

"Patriarch? What do you want? We have no opinion. "

There are different opinions, but none of them put forward their opinions, and they all obey the command of the patriarch.

Well, you hear that? What else can you say on a rainy night? Open your mouth directly:

"in that case? Then we will directly declare war on the MINGTING people, and let them fight tomorrow against the sunset plain, and the war for the destruction of the ethnic groups, and make a contract of creation God. "

"Patriarch? Isn't that good? "

You hear that? The faces of the gods of the winged Terran are troubled.

"Yes, the creator God once said: in the end of the chapter, large-scale fighting is not allowed, let alone the war of the destruction of ethnic groups."

"Patriarch? How about two whole dishes for you

"It's not a wise decision."

With a mysterious smile on a rainy night, the voice of the final chapter was issued directly:

Ding, the clan leader of the Yiren group declared war on the MINGTING clan. Dare not accept the war of the ethnic group's annihilation? Directly send the head of the clan leader to the wing people.

Eh? When this sentence comes out? In the end, the whole continent was boiling.

Is there a smile on the lips of the ancestors of the winged people? Yeah? Good temper, good character of winged people.

The gods in the meeting within the wingers? You hear that? A wry smile appeared in my eyes. Soon? There was a sense of war on his face and a resolute look on his face.

"Patriarch? Since you decide? Then war. "

"Fight? The wingers are never empty. ""Wait for the reaction of MINGTING clan, Wan has been sending the head of the clan leader? Ha ha. "

War? This is the attitude of the seventh to ninth order gods, and it is also the attitude of the rest of the winged people.

Within the wingers? both the higher and lower levels are united as one? No one objected to the patriarch's decision.

The remaining eight ethnic groups in Zhongzhang mainland? Have prepared snacks, quietly watch this big play.

One minute after the announcement on a rainy night? MINGTING clan reply: fight. Tomorrow? I'll be with you.

"Sign the contract of creation God, if you don't come? The whole ethnic group has been destroyed. "

Facing the aggressiveness of the wingers? The creator said indifferently, "no fighting."

For this sound? They don't care at all.

Do the ten ethnic groups promote the strength of the whole family? Maybe we can break hands with the creator God, which is the foundation of the ten families.

The rest of the eight ethnic groups were shivering, and had a clear understanding of the horror of the creator God, and did not dare to offend the majesty of the creator God again.

In the land of old age? The old ancestor of the winged man did not look around. He asked at the first time, "is the patriarch there on a rainy night?"

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