Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms

Chapter 390: Whose rules (1)

The downpour continued.

Surrounded by countless black lacquer and dry, it is like a dead man's finger piercing the trunk of Scorpio.

The temperature of the ground has already dropped, but in some places there is still a faint white gas that rises and rises. After being shattered by heavy rain, white gas fills the ground and gradually submerges the ankle.

There are always flashes of electric light, and the mad thunder of a dragon is blasting, constantly illuminating the dark and lacquered heaven and earth.

The pyramid-shaped Temple of the God of War stands outside a hundred miles away. The huge mountain is like a wall directly pressed to the front. The place where the line of sight is all black and lacquered as a mirror. The inexplicable pressure makes people breathless. Come.

Hundreds of miles away, the huge mushroom cloud gradually became sparse and messy, and numerous raindrops bombarded it. The temperature in the center of the mushroom cloud was lowered, and countless dust was being returned to the ground by the rain.

In the flashing of electric light, the soldiers brought by the elders and the aging elders are fully armed, standing neatly in a few miles, just opposite the tens of thousands of metals behind Chu Tian.

Warriors and crickets, flesh and metal, the swords and swords of the soldiers’ hands reflected the glare of the cold light in the electric light. The war was dark and dark, and all the armed exterior decks of all the scorpions were opened, revealing a chaotic chaos. Fire, a spurt of energy weapons spouts.

There is no order from Chutian, but the intelligent core of these wars has roughly estimated the strength of the warriors on the opposite side of the war. After they have accurately calculated their own combat power, there are already 10,000 energy cores with high wars. Beginning with constant overload compression.

If necessary, this war will burst into the array of the Ares soldiers, and the power of each war-torn energy core will be equivalent to the power of ten chaotic fires.

Ten thousand wars blew themselves, which is equivalent to the outbreak of one million chaotic fires!

This power...

Chutian sensed the information of these wars and feedbacks, and his faint volatility suddenly became boiling. Does a million chaotic fires break out at the same time? Chu Tian grinned and let the whole body wet with the downpour.

In the heavy rain, Chu Tian tore off the animal skin, let the crazy raindrops wash the body clean. His body trembled, numerous drops of water splashed, and a hemispherical cavity with a diameter of hundreds of feet suddenly appeared in the rain curtain.

In the bracelet, Chu Tian prepared a set of costumes neatly worn on the body between the fingers.

Black inner shirt, white coat, black and white contrast contrast, more and more confession of Chu Tian face and sharp edges, two very long, straight into the corner of the eyebrows like two swords, stinging in the electric light, elders and anger The eyes of the elders.

Behind the two of them, the guy in the green shirt with their secret joints slammed their eyes!

Nabal bracelets, as well as the elegant gowns of Chutian’s body and the different styles of God’s blessings, all prove that Chutian is not an indigenous place of God’s land. Like them, from the land of God’s blessings. outer!

Among the warrior mountain warriors of the brigade, some of the pupils of the shrine were shrunk to the tip of the needle. They held their breath one by one, and the palms patted the heads of the beast partners around them, soothing them.

Today, no matter how things develop, the shrine must get enough benefits in the God of War!

Otherwise, what are they doing for so long?

A bang came from a loud bang, and a mad thunder slammed on a black lacquered charred trunk outside the Baidu. The thunder fire ignited the trunk, and it was not extinguished when the rain poured. A huge torch is burning.

The elders stepped forward and he snarled with a scorpion: "The blood flag is dead! In the name of the ancestors!"

The aging old man slammed forward, and he snorted, his right ankle slammed on the ground, and the ground was slamming, and countless drops of water splashed from the ground, slamming up a few feet high. .

‘哗啦’, the water droplets and the raindrops were mixed together, and they fell heavily on the ground, giving off a dull sound of water.

"The blood flag is dead!" The king of war slammed forward. He roared: "The ridiculous, how many years have passed, how many years have passed, the blood flag is not used to deal with those demons, but used in our own people! ”

"Is he our own person?" The elders pointed at Chutian, his eyes were red, like a crazy lone wolf screaming: "Look at his appearance, look at his dress, he is Are we ourselves?"

The war king opened his mouth and couldn’t speak.

He stepped forward two steps, grabbed the warhammer he had just slammed on the ground, and slammed his hammer to the side.

A huge warhammer phantom 'huh' blasted out tens of thousands of feet away, and blasted a crack on the ground that was several feet deep, one hundred feet wide, and several hundred thousand feet long. In the roar of the 'rumbling', the battle Wang Dasheng shouted: "He was the elder elder before he died..."

"Shut up!" 嚣 嚣 指 指 指 指 指 指 指 指 指 指 指 指 指 指 指 指 指 指 指 指 指 指 指 指 指 指 指 指 指 指 指 指 指 指 指 指 指 指 指 指 指 指 指 指 指 指 指 指 指 指 指 指 指 指Blood descendants will flow into the river?"

"Blood hatred, only use blood to wash!" Rage elders screamed at the side: "According to the rules of the ancestors, if there is a dispute, if there is a dispute, the blood flag is dead! The dead is wrong; the living That's right!"

"This is the oldest and most sacred rule!" The aging elder slowly pulled out a super-heavy sword with a length of two feet and slowly pointed to Chutian: "First you, then, the king of war!"

The green shirt mixed in the brigade was smiling with a middle-aged smile.

It is to have such an effect, that is to have such an effect - Ha, let the God of War in the mountains, let them consume their own strength, always better than the companions of the Shrine!

In the middle age of the green shirt and a few men around him, through the light of lightning, at the same time, I saw the dragon elders who were **** like a donkey and swayed under the big teeth.

The faces of several people have become very weird.

It seems that the combination of War King and Chutian is not easy to deal with. Long elders have lost so many good hands to go out, or let the elders and aging olds first explore the shallow waters!

The king of war was silent, and he frowned and looked back at Chutian.

The elders and the tens of thousands of warriors behind the elders raised their weapons at the same time, and the hysterical roar screamed: "The blood flag is dead! The blood flag is dead!! The blood flag is dead!"

Like a tsunami, the screams mixed with powerful blood and the sky, the dark clouds above the heads of all were dispelled by this terrible breath, and a hard cloud in the thick clouds rushed out of a cloud hole.

Tossing for so long, the night is deep, the cloud hole is broken, and a bright moon hangs above the sky.

The blue skylight shines through the clouds.

In the downpour, a light column with a diameter of a hundred miles is bright and clear, and the mountain is clear.

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