Chapter 1183： why?

Hula...

The forces of the hundred wars and the squadrons came out, and the power of the row and the row was broken. The singularity of the fairy tales had to be fully resisted, and then it was destroyed by this force and drifted backwards. The figure was just standing in line with the Shenting Zhu Xiaosheng, who had been rushing over. At the same time, he had been indignant in the air, and the first man of the ancient tribe who stood by and watched, finally suppressed his anger, in his heart. Consolation of his own major events, and then slowly descended, standing next to the night of the gods, holding the ancient pipa, the chaos of the ancient gas gradually rising, like a transpiration of the cloud, filled with a void...

The night god, the rising spirit of the night, the place where you are, is like a ghost!

Xiaoxianjie’s descendants are also revealing Xuanguang, and there is endless purple gas transpiration on his body.

The ancient crane is to control the chaos of the air, hidden and not sent.

Behind them are the nectar, the negative mountain, the frosty patriarch, and the last two, the period of Ai Ai, obviously hesitant, but under the pressure of the general, but can not come with the Bohai Four Emperors and Aogu Little **** king and others...

The general pressure of the day was passed out in rows and rows on them, and the rolling pressure was pressed to the front.

In front of them, there is only one person in the line, holding a big knife that has been turned into a war, and wandering in the air...

"You finally made the right choice!"

The night-time gods faintly turned to look at the singularity of the fairy tales, and gently opened.

"call!"

Xiaoxianjie’s murderous eyes are also somewhat lonely, and even a little resentful look at the side of the line, after all, he still leaned toward the night god, and then the voice was low: "Since the fairyland has already been effective, since then everything His Royal Highness is a vision!"

"You are very smart, there will be a way to live in the fairy world!"

The night-time gods replied gently, like a guarantee, but it is more like an insult.

The fairy tales of Xiaoxianjie bowed their heads. No one knew what he was thinking, but his body was obviously more intense.

"Why?"

The night gods did not pay any attention to the sinister sect of the little fairy world. Their eyes only looked at the side and quietly said: "You have a holy position in the court, talking about identity, only under the king of God, for you. Such a person who has no door and no faction and is hated by Tianyuan’s public repairs is already rare. It is this time that the creation is not what you have achieved, and there will be a meritorious service with you, although not satisfactory. In the end, it is still above the repairs, honor and wealth, why do you choose to be an enemy of me?"

He said softly, in the dull eyes, there has been a slight chill in the vagueness: "... or, you are not a sincere one to vote for the court? To be honest, since you have been effective, it is ridiculous, thinking Evil, it seems that a lot of merits have been set up, but how many of them are really good for the court? Even if it breaks through the third restricted area and the major things of the Pure Land, I always feel that you are The picture, just can't be sure! And now, if you are bent on it, if you want to stop us from capturing the gods, it will make me more suspicious. Tongtian Xiaosheng, I mean that you are willing to work, and still secretly loyal to the human race, you can have a dialect ?"

"Oh, what are the great people of the Terran, worthy of my loyalty?"

The low line of the answer, took a sip in the void, sneered: "I just see you are not pleasing to the eye!"

"You can't admit it, but I just want to ask you!"

The night-time gods took a step forward. With this step, the body of the night and night was uplifted, and the pressure brought about by it immediately doubled: "This monarch is in the command of the Lord, and comes to seize this square god. If you want to let go of the little Saint, let me be willing?"

"No one can order me, my relatives are not, let alone grandchildren?"

Under this huge pressure, Fang Xing laughed softly, his body was swaying, and his eyes were low. He laughed and laughed at himself. "But there is something you said is right. I have never been loyal to the court..."

"Then there's no way!"

The purpose of the night gods and sons has been reached, and they waved their sleeves with their hands, faintly ordered: "Destroy the Tongtian Little Saint!"

"promise!"

I finally heard this clear order, and the murderousness of everyone behind him was raised at the same time.

"Let you be infinite, after all, you still have to die under my hand!"

The negative mountain screamed and waved a giant axe. The crazy general wind swayed the void and swept over the side.

"District people, but they are enemies with the Protoss, you **** it!"

The nectar and the succulent patriarch were even more rude, one mouth sprayed blue flames, one turned out to be a fierce bee, and swept over.

"Hey, I didn't want to kill you, but unfortunately, you are too stupid. At this juncture, why bother to block the car?"

The four emperors of the Bohai Sea sighed and sighed lowly. He was unwilling to take the shot, but the eyes of the night gods had already been coldly swept away. My heart naturally understood that in my current identity, I was afraid that I could not I stayed out of the way, and although there were orders in the Bohai Sea, I asked myself to pull down the seedlings that might be used for the Bohai Sea as much as possible, but I didn’t say that when he was single-minded to be stupid, he would bet on the bet. On him, things have come to this point, and he can only give up on him...

call!

Behind the sea, the sea of ​​water appeared, faintly showing the shape of a nine-headed dragon, rushing toward the square.

"Fang Xingdao friends, my father had discussed with Er, and I have to wait for the opportunity to win this magical treasure. But the night gods and sons are very thoughtful, and they have a step more than us. There is no chance to win the gods again. We should stop Crouching, and then looking for opportunities is, but I did not expect that you will be so embarrassed, the general trend, but also want to stand alone, hey, this is a desperate situation, I can not help you!"

At this time, the little **** of the ancient gods also thought about it in this way. The eyes seemed to be intolerable, but they did not dare to show it in front of the night gods. Even he did not dare to shoot, and swighed his wings. A strong wind swept over, my heart was extremely stunned!

"But when there is a 30% hope, I will not hesitate to reveal my identity to save you, but now it is hopeless and nothing..."

He said a lot in his heart, and he didn't know if he could understand.

boom! boom! boom!

At this time, Fang Xing has also sacrificed a hundred war spirits, turned into a bronze high wall, resisting all kinds of magical powers.

He has become a warrior of the hundred wars. In fact, he is most afraid of this way of fighting. He has the ultimate potential, and he has the potential to make him only three. He dares to do it with anyone, if it is only by Wufa. Winning and losing, he can even say that he is not afraid of anyone, but the most fearful thing is that there is no such thing as fighting the law. It is only relying on the situation that the strength is hard and hard. There is no experience to learn from it. It can only be used alone. Almost everyone's individual strength is not under themselves, which is very disadvantageous.

However, he still can't hide. Once he has escaped, he can no longer stop the gods from sending the ancient cranes to the stone bridge.

At this moment, he can only support, and like a demon, he is in front of the stone bridge.

Behind him is the **** of heaven and earth...

He also wants to retire, but there is always a temper in his heart, which makes him reluctant to retreat, but only in front.

"This is probably the biggest stupid thing I have ever done in my life..."

At this moment, in addition to the unwillingness to retreat, the only thought that rises in the heart of the square is this.

"Let's take it!"

On the face of the night god, there has been a faint smile, especially after seeing that the four emperors of the Bohai Sea and the ancient gods of the ancients have already taken the shot. This satisfaction is even more a nod, and then a touch. I swept to the side of the fairyland and the ancient ancient crane, and quietly opened his mouth, and then the night after the night, a sudden rise into a scorpion claw, squatting forward to the front The bronze high wall that got up caught the past, and it was like a bad wave to a thin embankment...

"call!"

Seeing the night gods and sons out of the hands, the ancient crane is even more polite, directly hit the past.

He also figured it out. At this time, when he was not angry, he took the devil and took the magical thing that was significant!

"Why are you suffering? Why?"

In the same time, when they both shot, suddenly there was a loud and squeaking noise next to it, but it was the singularity of the Xiaoxianjie who actually robbed them in front of them, and the shots were smashed, and the seven sacred belts behind them fluttered. The flying up, the endless Xianli blessed on the old sword, and then the sword gas suddenly rose, in the air, a pause, a spin and a bang out, even beyond the night of the gods The giant claws and the ancient scorpion in the palm of the ancient crane, the evil scorpion fell to the bronze wall.

The bronze wall, or the dam, which was transformed by the war of the war, is so fragile at this time.

"Why, do you know that you can't do it?"

"Why, until this last moment, you would rather fight against it than join me?"

"Why, I know that every step I make is right, but I have a heart in front of you?"

The heart of Xiaoxianjie’s murderous people echoes countless crazy ideas and rushes to the side.

He hates the way, all kinds of complicated emotions make him hate more than any other, so he wants a sword to result in him.

He wants to use this sword to break the endless distractions that arise in his heart.

Rumble!

This sword smashed the endless waves and hit the bronze wall.

Together with the other sacred gods, it formed an indescribable horrible wave, and it was necessary to completely destroy the wall.

These doubts in his heart will probably be buried in the bottom of my heart forever, and there is no chance to ask for directions.

Therefore, he did not expect that someone would answer his own question.

"Because the brother is a proud person, you are not qualified to force him to make a way out..."

A peaceful sound is heard in the ears of the evil, such as hitting the soul: "As for your question... the brothers are not going to join forces with a slave who has been willing to be driven by the court to protect the gas of Tianyuan. ...he still has us..." (To be continued.)

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