Stealing The Heavens

Chapter 193, Da Wu Guo Shi (first)

Wu Tianming carefully walked on the road in front of the dragon, basically flew over thirty or fifty miles and turned back to pay tribute to the three people. The high-altitude hurricane, the repair of the Yuantian period in Wu Tianming District, is not even as strong as the dragon in the heavenly realm where he rode. There is no way to speak in such a high altitude, only to express with his own actions. Your own goodwill.

Don't let the three-faced expressionless ride sit on the back of the white crane and keep up with Wu Tianming in front. The three are communicating with each other.

"It seems to be a bad emperor."

"Yes, there are only eight priests walking along the door, and even one guard is missing. It can be seen."

"Hey, is it an emperor who is overhead? It's fun and interesting."

"It seems that this time we went to the Great Wu Dynasty, we have to help the emperor fight for power."

"Hehehe, the old tune has been repeated, and I have not done this for a long time."

The three people talked very much, Wu Tianming took the road ahead, and after more than two hours, the group flew out of the mountains below, and there was a huge river valley in front. This is a narrow plain between the two mountains, shaped like mulberry leaves, the widest place is four or five thousand miles, and the length is in the millions. A river that is hundreds of miles wide tumbling to separate the valley, along the river, is dotted with many cities that are obviously not built long.

The land of the Pangu Continent is extremely fertile, and the crop seeds can be matured once in a month or two. Among the land opened by the villages and towns around these cities, the large crops are only slightly yellowish. Looking at the land, it is just a long time before the development. These crops should be the first crop. The first wave of crops have not yet matured, and these villages and towns have been opened for less than two months.

Although it was not the first time that the people's livelihood was arranged, the seven or eight human countries were playing hot and hot on the rivers on both sides of the river. On the borders of these countries, the densely-armed military towns where the army is stationed, millions of soldiers like the ants around the military and town to kill each other, killing the sky, shouting and killing the waves monstrous.

Just under the crowd, more than 200,000 people are smashing into a battlefield. From time to time, there were soldiers who fell into the ground, but they were entangled in purple, and they jumped up and continued to fight with the enemy. Unless someone sees the enemy's head quickly, the enemy in front of them will stand up again and again and continue to fight.

After watching for a while, so many soldiers killed into a group, only half a hour before the death of less than two hundred people, do not want to shake his head again and again, this efficiency is too bad, this will be decided when to win negative?

In the sky above the army, more than a dozen priests were divided into two teams, and they were casting spells.

A team of priests used the extremely familiar spells that summoned meteor bombardment from the sky. One of the small meteors was constantly falling from the sky and slammed into each other. The other team of priests used the ice-cold method. Whenever a meteor crashed down, they lifted their hands into a thick blue ice and greeted the sky. The meteor crashed into the ice and broke out. The sound of the sound. The two sides were quite similar, and the meteors and the ice were all in the same place.

Do not wait for others to stop the cloud head, staring at the two priests gnashing their teeth and gritty one attack and one defense. They watched for three hours, the two priests almost exhausted the mana at the same time, and then they said a few words to each other, and turned around and flew toward the rear barracks.

The priests in the high air retreat, and the two squadrons on the ground also sounded the sound of sharp stilts. In the squeaking sound of 'Dangdang', the two armies stopped at the same time, and they rescued the wounded and injured. The war dead, singing a military song to the rear camp.

Seeing such a scene, don't be too busy for a long time. After a long time, he only looked at Guiguzi: "Is the seniors ever seen such a battlefield?" Guiguzi licked his nose, pouted, and then rolled his eyes to look at the sky. He didn't even have the heart to evaluate this ‘war.’ How do you let him evaluate? Do not enter the eyes of Guiguzizi completely!

Mo Yan laughed at the side, not to mention Guiguzi, such a battle scene is that he can't stand it. It was like a foodie who was accustomed to the chef of Shanzhen Seafood Master. He suddenly gave him a large bowl of stewed ragweed. Where did he have the interest to taste?

Don't smile, he shook his head and smiled at the respect of Wu Tianming who was waiting in front of him: "Your Majesty, please lead the way."

Wu Tianming smiled graciously. He patted the dragon's one-horned horn and quickly flew with him to the triangular alluvial plain where a tributary of the distant river and the main stream met. On the triangular plain of more than 50,000 miles, there are hundreds of cities and towns, and there are countless villages and towns. Do not know how to sweep the plains. Wu Tianming’s Dawu Dynasty is considered to be a strong national power, and the population of the people exceeds Three billion.

Compared with other countries in the valley, the total population of the Dawu Dynasty is far more than that of other countries. The country with the smallest population has only a population of more than 200 million, and even the Shaowu Dynasty can not match the fraction. However, the entire territory of the Great Wu Dynasty was shrouded in a bleak atmosphere, and the soldiers in the various military towns on the border were also listless, and there was no morale at all.

There is a small problem in this country, don't squint and smile. He is looking for this problematic country, otherwise how can he get things from it?

The group quickly flew to the top of the triangle of the alluvial plain, where there was a big city with a total population of more than two million. The wall with a height of ten feet was made of white flash marble, which was painted with a lot of black material. Rune ban, black and white contrasting color makes this city with a mysterious, majestic atmosphere. The street planning in the city is strict, and the neighborhood is like a chessboard. The city is shady, clean and comfortable. It is a very good big city.

Wu Tianming’s riding dragon had just flown over the city, and he heard a thunderous thunder, a blue-streaked **** horse screaming, and the four-footed fire cloud vacated and went straight to Wu Tianming. Come. An old man wearing a golden heavy armor, majestic and murderous, is riding behind the wildebeest. From Wu Tianming and his long distance, he screams: "Where did you go down? The old minister did not say to his majesty, now the battle Is it bad for me, Wu, can't you leave the palace?"

The old man gave birth to a square black face, it looks just like the bottom of the pot, a pair of brooms, a pair of corner triangles, a big squid mouth, looks like a fierce character, not a good kind The good people of this duty.

Don't let the gods swept through the old man. It's good. The other is the practice of the other people's forging body. The nine-turning invincible body is compared with the real world with a high degree of balance. The nine-turning body is a go. Extreme practice, it focuses on defense, absolute strength and strong vitality. Those who practice nine turns of incompetence are the most masculine battles on the battlefield. It is often necessary to repair them with several people who are comparable to him.

Moreover, the old man’s nine-turned indestructible body has been cultivated to the level of the Yuanyuan Jiujiu Xingtian, which is comparable to the strength of a product of Jinxian, compared with Wu Tianming’s pitiful Yuan Ying’s realm. One million Wu Tianming.

Seeing this old man, Wu Tianming subconsciously stunned, his hands on the back of the dragon to force a support, **** ‘哧溜’, followed the back of the dragon to slide back two or three feet away. He stammered and laughed at the old man: "Uncle, you, you..."

The old man rode the wildebeest and rushed to Wu Tianming's side, and took a palm to the head of Wu Tianming's dragon. The dragon was horribly screaming, and the head of the water tank was crushed. The blood spurted the old man's face, and the huge and heavy body of the dragon fell to the ground. Wu Tianming was so scared that he stood on a thin cloud, almost without the courage to look at the old man.

The old man sneered and whispered: "I don't know the good beasts, I dare to go out with you privately. This is damn!"

Looking around at Wu Tianming, I couldn’t see the eight priests who were killed by a sword. The old man couldn’t help but scream: “Where are the eight personal guards under your majesty? Well? What about them? This **** thing, they go Where is it?"

Do not lightly cough, and slowly stood up and got a purple cloud at his feet and dragged him to Wu Tianming. He looked at the violent old man and said faintly: "The eight wastes? Dead, and was smashed by the grandfather of Daojun!"

The old man who was violently thundered suddenly quieted down. He squinted and looked up and down for a while. He was very cautious and asked: "Don't ask Xianchang?"

Don't slap the cold one-shot on the shoulder and reveal a half of the hilt, cold and proud said: "The poor road kills the king."

Ghost Valley is a sullen face with a sullen face: "The old road is greedy."

Ink's stiff face turned his eyes and said coldly: "Poor road, breaking the military road!" When he said this, Mo Yan's skin was not noticed by the people, he felt that it was a bit shameful and lost home. The person, what is his identity, how did he agree not to follow him to fool people?

Without the slightest psychological burden, the plagiarism of the three stars who killed the wolf was smashed. Don’t rush to the old man who was a little worried: "You can ask, what are we!"

When Wu Tianming’s eyes lit up, he hurriedly smiled: “Uncle Huang, this is the national teacher who was specially hired by the Emperor Wu of the Great Wu Dynasty! The three national teachers have high moral power and great powers. This is what Xiaoyan witnessed. With the addition of three national divisions, my Dawu Dynasty was able to sit back and relax in this ancient continent!"

The old man was stunned. He subconsciously snarled and said: "National teacher? Who gave you the power to hire such three savage people to be the national teacher? My Wu Dizhen is the regent of the Great Wu, specializing in all major political affairs of the Great Wu, His Majesty How dare you hire these three wild people?"

Guiguzi suddenly spoke up, and his cold voice made Wu Diyu suddenly close his mouth.

"District regent, you must understand the regent king's duty. You are only the king, your majesty, he is the emperor of the great Wu! You dare to commit the following chaos, my big Wu Chaogang? Do not the regent king have the heart to do the ruling Rebellious?"

A fluttering sentence, a **** pot was firmly tied to Wu Di's head.