He slaps a slap in the face, and smashes a heavy foot. The filth of the filth is almost smashed. His hands are licking his chest. With the help of two cronies, he spits blood from time to time and squats away from the station of the Guardian.

Pain, it hurts!

The thoughts of countless grievances in the arrogant brain are rolling, and he whispered in a low voice: "I want you to die, want you to die! War heroes, you wait, wait for you to drink the drinks, I want you to die." I have to cut you one by one, I want to kill you..."

After a pause, the arrogance almost didn't cry out: "I want to kill your family, but you are the old-king-eight-egg, you don't even have a woman, the old bachelor without a child, how can I kill? Your whole family?"

In the station of the God of War, all the gods of war have been fully armed with helmets.

The wine of one cylinder and one cylinder was transported to the station. Under the command of the war, all the drinks were dumped down on the edge of the platform.

The high altitude of the hundred miles away from the ground, the hurricane whistling, the cold tide, after the 20,000 cylinders of wine poured out, immediately turned into countless tiny ice crystals in the hurricane, several tumbling was blown away without a trace.

"The elders said before death that on the fifth day after his death, the blood was over the mountains of God of War."

The warrior fingers rubbed the axe blade of the big axe around the waist, and said to the dozens of generals of the war gods, one word at a time: "The war king said, this blood, do not know whether it is ours, or they But no matter what, be careful."

After a pause, the war heroes said: "From now on, the soldiers have to eat and drink, be ready to go dry! All the food, meat, vegetables, all from the secret food depot of our war gods, each A grain of rice, every piece of animal meat, should be carefully examined, not to let people do their hands and feet."

"Send an elite man, ready to control the transmission arrays in the Ares Mountain, ready to forcibly capture the key locations everywhere." The savage light of the warrior's nephew flashed, biting his teeth and sneering and laughing: "Send an elite out, join those The tribes who obey the command of the king of war, the elders, the elders, and the elders, they will not be fooled. If they dare to move, they directly slaughtered the tribes they came from!"

As soon as he gnawed his teeth, the war screamed: "Don't kill, treat them like evil spirits, old children, one does not stay!"

The generals of the war gods are in unison.

Zhan Xiong looked over at the one who was standing next to him, wearing a **** heavy armor. This big man is much taller than the war hero. His **** gas is several times more powerful than that of the war hero. Under the setting of the gas, the big Han scorpion looked covered with a thick layer of thick plasma, just like the killing of the **** Asura from the **** sea.

This is the leader of the blood guards, and the war heroes, is the most trusted confession of the war king.

The war-torn was even when the children were destroyed by the beasts. It was the king of war who rushed to clear the beasts in time, rescued the war-torn from the beasts of the beasts, and adopted them to raise and raise them.

The war and the war king, without the name of the father and the son, have the reality of the father and the son.

"Their people have been kept outside the blood bath." The war squad seems to have been silent for too long, so that when he speaks, his tone is dry. The speed of a word is extremely slow, and the voice is hoarse and low. I couldn’t hear what he was saying.

"However, we have a secret road and go straight to the outside of the blood bath." The war squad 'giggle' smiled: "I look forward to it, I am so good, long ago, I wanted to cut off the heads of the six elders." This time, there is a chance. Oh!"

The blood of the war scorpion spurted more than three feet long, and the generals of the war gods and other warriors were all trembled.

Zhanxiong patted the shoulders of the war, and shouted: "Remember the words of the king, don't go crazy, don't go crazy, hack the six old guys, you can't..."

The war-torn did not take care of the war, and turned and walked with a group of blood.

Zhanxiong had no choice but to spread his hands and muttered: "Don’t slash and kill, let the ignorant people dry up, see how the warlord packs you!"

The elders and the elders are strategizing, and the confidants of the war kings, such as the war heroes and the war squad, are also dispatching troops.

The God of War is high in the mountains, and each side of the bottom is long and thousands of miles away. This is a giant battle fortress left by the ancients, and the interior space is vast.

Countless ramps, countless secret passages, countless spaces, countless secret rooms!

Nowadays, the space used in the God of War is not enough for one thousandth of the entire space of the God of War. There is too much space to move and there is too much space for the people on both sides to do things.

From the west side of the God of War, the squadrons of one and another of the God of War are like the torrents of the Battle of the Gods.

From the east side of the God of War, one after another loyal to the king of war, the elders of the elders and the elders called the ‘wild-wild-species’ lined up neatly into the Ares Mountains.

Everywhere is the transmission of the array, the places where it is important, and the people who are constantly walking and secret.

Outside the Temple of God of War, the cheers of the caravans rushed into the sky, a pile of bonfires burned, and countless young men and women happily danced around the bonfire. These young men and women can all be 'the sacred mountains of the God of War'. Under the auspices of the elders of elders and elders, only they are eligible to participate in this grand feast.

The two elders and the leaders of the caravans sat by the fire and enjoyed the wine.

Their eyes flashed, while drinking, just like an old viper, the haze looked around.

They whispered, constantly bargaining, and seeing unpopular transactions flashing in the shadow of the campfire.

"The two elders, you only give us a few hours of time. In order to gather this team, we have exhausted our strength. If we don't say anything else, we will say the cost from the various locations, because of the land of God. Repression, the cost of Lingjing is an astronomical number!"

"Less the price, think about the benefits you can get! A whole battle of the gods, are you still not satisfied? So, first give us five hundred million years, we also want to try, the legendary Wannian Dan take After that, we will quickly replenish the source of life and supplement the essence of blood and blood, so that we can quickly return to the peak of physical strength!"

"Impossible! Five hundred million years old Dan, what do you want Wannian Dan? The bandits on the ground? Let's talk about the Lingjing problem of the transmission array!"

"The Lingjing of the transmission array has nothing to do with us. This is part of the price that your shrine and our cooperation must be. Let me talk about Wannian Dan. Let us risk the danger of life and cooperate with you. You don't know, fight. How terrible is the king bastard!"

"Well, Lingjing's things are let go, but the number of Wanniandan... is impossible, absolutely impossible... even in Tianlu, Wanniandan is also a rare rare-class medicinal herb, you think it is human. Are you qualified to take Wannian Dan?"

The bonfire laughed and laughed, and the young men and women jumped into a happy war dance.

A thousand miles away, the four-toothed giant elephant squatted on Chutian, the war king, more than a hundred remaining war gods, more than a hundred sacred corpses, and took a brisk small step all the way to the war **** hill.

The elders of the dragon were **** like scorpions and hung on an ivory of Otaru.

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