v8 Chapter 3: God cry

Name:The Sword Dynasty Author:Wu Zui
"I know that you were born here, it is longer, but it doesn't make sense."

The face of Bai Shanshui was inexplicably pale. She shook her head. "Even if we can stop some time, Chu will not stop effective resistance."

After the pause, Bai Shanshui aggravated the tone and went on to say: "This time I have more experience than you. The noble people in this city are simply not ready to fight. Although they are experiencing war, they are I never thought that one day I lived in a place that would become a city. You couldn’t imagine how desperate and weak they would be when they saw the influx of the army."

"The soldiers and some practitioners are going to die, but these powers are only... I only want to beg for mercy and still be able to guarantee some superior students ====fiction ===live."

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Listening to these sincere words, watching Bai Shanshui become pale because of looking back, Li Yunrui tried to breathe and said: "The country will be destroyed, there will be no more in the future, and I will try my best."

Bai Shanshui shook his head and said with reluctance that he could not tell. "You still have me."

Li Yunrui is awkward.

"Even if the country is gone, but I have a home, so death can not be as meaningless as today." Bai Shanshui looked at Li Yunrui and said.

Li Yunrui’s cold body showed warmth. He wanted to laugh but couldn’t smile. “You justified.”

The white mountain water surface is cold, and it looks like it has completely revealed the hustle and bustle. It is simply a "floating" fleet filled with river surface. "I said it would make sense."

Li Yunrui no longer hesitated, nodded and said: "Let's go back to Chu, bring some people to kill."

"You take me back to Chudu, then take me and some people to kill." Bai Shanshui looked at him and corrected his statement.

Li Yunrui stayed and stayed for a while and could not understand.

"The boat is on the water, you have to enter the Chudu, at least not let them enter so easily." Bai Shanshui said.

"One hit and leave." Li Yunrui understood, solemnly watching her.

Bai Shanshui nodded.

Then she looked up.

Drop a transparent drop of water in the sky.

When this transparent and pure water droplet was created out of thin air, when it fell, the river surface under her feet produced countless flaws.

The color of the river that appears pale green in the sun suddenly becomes deeper.

Then there were a lot of straight white lines in these rafts.

The real elements in her body almost spewed out, falling into these straight white lines and blending into the river.

A bang.

The transparent water drops into the river.

In the clear and clear sky, there have been countless raindrops, and the heavens and the earth have been drawn by these raindrops and turned into violent forces.

The entire river surface is like a solid, cut into innumerable pieces, and then thrown up one by one, as if it were to be rebuilt.

She and the night policy are the strongest masters of the world at this time. At this time, the whole shot is taken, the picture is like a miracle, even Li Yunrui feels suffocated, and feels that the whole world is turbulent.

The ironclad ship that had just stabilized on the river surface suddenly got up and was jumped up by countless giant columns.

These giant ships themselves have the weight of tens of thousands of pounds. If they collide with each other, the damage they receive must be extremely amazing.

Only at this moment.

There are countless whistling sounds in each of the giant ships.

Numerous transparent swords rushed from the ship, forming a magnificent sword river.

At the same time, these ironclad ships, which seem to have no gaps in the gap, suddenly opened many doors, and each door had an amazing black-gray smoldering.

These yin rises up like mountains.

Every singular ship became a mountain in their perception.

There are two major arrays of swords and big ghosts and ghosts and ghosts. The hard-pressed force suppresses the force of collision and presses the river underwater.

Bai Shanshui’s proud eyes suddenly filled with an incredible look.

This swordsmanship comes from the material and runes of the UFO's own ship. I don't know how many craftsmen need to be arranged. At the same time, I need an amazing number of swordsmen to instill a long time.

What shocked and angered her more was that these ghosts and ghosts were full of different seven atmospheres.

This shows that she and Li Yunrui's inference have no problems.

The Daqi Dynasty bite a bite in the back.

There are many seven sects of the Daqi Dynasty who may be in these giant ships.

A sigh of sorrow rang from her mouth involuntarily.

Her body was shaken by a huge force, but instead bounced upwards.

At this moment, all the ghosts and ghosts that surged from the UFO ships suddenly became thirteen.

There are several sounds in the air.

These thirteen black-gray smolders formed thirteen hurricanes, spanning the sky, and rolling towards her!

Li Yunrui's eyes narrowed sharply.

In a sigh of energy, his body swelled out and wrapped up the white mountains and waters. I didn’t know how many years back afterwards.

However, this still does not completely escape the hurricane of these thirties.

A bang.

Thirteen black hurricanes bombarded the sounds of him and the white mountains and waters, such as the thirteen black dragons. He hardly smashed him and the white mountains into the water, splashing countless waves of water.

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When the clear sky changed, the heavens and the earth were fluctuating violently, and when the rainstorm hit, the practitioners in Chuduli had already seen the Daqin Dynasty fleet on the river.

As expected by Bai Shanshui, the whole city was in a mess.

Many cries are ringing.

The vast majority of crying is not from the courtyards of civilians, but from the courtyards of some noble people. Many of them are high-profile people who seem to be high on weekdays. They can never be crying and crying in front of the world.

The palace has also been chaotic.

Many officials and nephews are in a mess like a fly.

"I have already reminded you, now you should understand why I am reminding you that way."

In the most majestic Jinyin Temple, the official who had previously warned Zhengling on behalf of Zheng Shoujun looked at Fuling Jun on the dragon chair and said sincerely: "It is time for you to make the right choice."

The body of Fuling Jun was writhing on the dragon chair.

He suddenly cried.

He did not think that he was actually like a coward, and he really cried.

This is everything, everything that has been completely shattered in the past.

"As long as you like, you are still Chu Jun."

The expression of the official standing in front of him still has no change, but he sincerely said.

"I have already brought the Queen's Mother's Letter, as long as you order it to be a country, don't be afraid to let the Chu people here die. You are still Chu Jun."

"Either die, the corpse will be hoisted."