Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms

The fire rushed into the sky, and when a burst of **** flames burst out in the sky, the elders, the aging elders and the men in the secret room stood side by side at the mountain of God of War.

In front of them, it is a preparatory camp on Mount Shenshen in the weekdays. The high-rise wooden houses in a row and a row are neatly stretched for dozens of miles. When there is nothing, there are only a few people in this camp who are responsible for the maintenance of these wooden houses.

Once the battlefield in the north of the land of God has changed, the Battle of the Gods of God is ordered, and the elite warriors of countless large and small villages and tribes in the vast territory of the God of War gather together, so that there will be hundreds of thousands of elites in one camp immediately.

Just a few days after the War King left the God of War, the elders and the aging elders secretly transferred troops to the squadron. Within tens of thousands of miles around the Shenshen Mountain, the villages that were regarded as the 'Zhenshen Mountain' sent a large number of elites. Under the support of the elders of the elders and the elders of the anger, they secretly stayed in these preparatory camps.

The blood-colored flames burst open at high altitude, and the huge sounds were like thunderous waves coming from high altitudes. Among the high-rise houses in a row and a row, countless burly strong men jumped down, under the command of the elite warriors of the armored mountain of the armor, in the huge The school yard is lined up in a neat team.

These soldiers from various villages and tribes have simple clothes. Some warriors are only wrapped in a skin on their waists. More than 90% of the weapons in their hands are wooden spears, stone axes and so on.

The elders waved their hands gently, and the brigade team was wearing a bundle of armaments in the armored mountains of the various armor. The steps rumbled out of the Ares Mountains, forging the fine metal armor, sharp and abnormal metal weapons, one The bundled ordnance fell heavily on the ground.

"Raise the weapon quickly and put on the armor!" The elder's low and powerful voice sounded through the school yard for dozens of miles.

"Tonight, you have to let go and kill, these weapons, armor, is a reward for you!" The elders smiled very brightly. He was covered with a bulge in the blood vessels. The war was already boiling. He had already endured. Can't stop wanting to kill!

Can sit on the throne of the Elders of the God of War, which one is not in the northern battlefield to smash tens of thousands of battles, hands full of **** war machine? Even if the age is a big one, the **** and shackles of the child are still hidden in the bottom of my heart. Whenever the bloodthirsty monster in the heart is awakened, only blood and flesh can be used to feed it!

Otherwise, the elders are restless, and the night is not awkward!

The tribal warriors of the brigade rushed up and rushed to the high-end ordnance that they could not even think of on weekdays.

Armor, shield, bow!

Of course, what is important is the weapon - the sword and the sword, the meteor axe, the various weapons, as long as you move, just back to the body.

The descendants of God of War, which one is not skillful? Especially the so-called '嫡系's close to the God of War, they are even more familiar with the 18th class of weapons, and any weapon can exert a strong lethal effect on their hands.

So you can see that some soldiers have a big knife on the left side of the waist, a long sword on the right side, an axe in their hand, a bundle of javelins on the back, and five in the boots. Six daggers, flying axe and the like.

How many years can these things be settled by the income of their own villages and tribes?

But today, casually, take it casually, these fighters are very strong, if they are not really able to plug, they can't wait for everyone to put on three or five layers of heavy armor.

When a team was armed, the immediate soldiers of the elders and aging elders took them to the edge of the school yard.

Some people are shouting orders, and these armed soldiers are compiled into a tens of thousands of people. They will be the first assault forces tonight, they will become the cannon fodder that consumes the heroes of the war kings, rushing to the front and dying in the forefront.

At this time, three thousand small fires flew into the sky, rushed to the height of a dozen miles off the ground, and drawn a beautiful arc, with a deafening sound to the air At the school yard, there were seven or eight similar squadron schools in the neighborhood.

"What is this?" The elders and the angry elders stared at the sky, and really, they have never seen such a thing.

In the northern battlefield, the enemy of the offensive gods is the endless beast, the battle between the warriors of the gods and the beasts, the face-to-face **** killing, the heroic battle of a sword and a sword. !

Their enemies have never used chaotic fires or high-end toys like the hustle and bustle of the city. The elders and the aging elders have lived for more than two thousand years. I have never seen such an **** behind the fire, with a terrible sound. Weird things that fly from high altitude!

"How is it possible?" The man's pupil of the T-shirt suddenly shrank into the size of the tip of the needle. He snorted: "Chaos is burning? This is, one thousand? Two thousand? This is... those demons, how are they willing to put these treasures? , to the beasts who are pure consumables?"

The man in the green shirt is almost a hysterical swearing: "The idiot! A chaotic market price, at least one hundred beasts can be bought to see the heavens, and the beasts that are in heaven are not worth a chaotic fire. Hey... escape!"

The man in the green shirt roared, meaninglessly squirting, and rushing over to the Beast Mountain Road behind him!

The power of Chaos Fire is also graded. Looking at the size of the chaotic fire that falls in the sky, the power of a single chaotic fire should not be too excessive. The chaos of the three-five chaos is falling, and the man in the green shirt is confident that he can be unscathed. Most damage to some vitality!

But three thousand hair!

Chaos, this **** thing, its most terrible place is the superposition of power, and unlimited ups!

Quantitative change causes qualitative change. With the working principle of chaotic fire, in theory, as long as there is enough chaos and fire at the same time, it can destroy everything in the world and sweep all creatures. Unless the legends control the laws of heaven and earth, they will reach the realm of immortality. The horror of horror can survive the explosion of countless chaotic fires!

Obviously, the green shirt man is not such a powerful!

So he ran away at the fastest speed, while running, he still did not forget to look back!

His heart ‘唰’ has become cold!

Behind the first wave of three thousand chaotic fires, less than one hundred feet apart, the second wave of three thousand chaotic fires followed.

Then there is the third wave, the fourth wave, the fifth wave...

The green shirt man instinct began to calculate the black market outside the land of God's blessing, the price of a chaotic fire, multiplied by the total number of chaotic fires he saw before, to calculate the total price of these chaotic fires... The man in the shirt mourned with pain, which is the **** defeated king-eight-egg?

The elders and the angry elders looked at the green shirt men who were running away with amazement!

What are you running? What is good to run?

Are they not mobilizing the army and preparing for the power of the King of War in the God of War? Do you not join forces to kill the King of War and control the supreme power of the God of War? What are you running?