MTL - Undefeated God of War-~ Section 905 Powerful Ashin

The ninth and the fifth strong Ashin [first]

One step in the volley, everyone in front of a flower, A letter to set foot on the sea of ​​rest.

He looked complicated, solemn, excited, emotional, and cherished, and his heart was full of sorrows, but these emotions flashed in his eyes, and he returned to normal as usual.

The anger in the autumn heart slammed straight up.

It has been stalemate with a nameless person for so long, and has not won, and for the most part, he is in a state of being suppressed, and the heart of the arrogant autumn can be imagined. At this time, the fire home suddenly came and wanted to help.

The autumn engine did not want to help the fire home. He had enough confidence to destroy these abominable enemies. Even a group of unknown people can't solve it, but also help the fire home, like what? If it is really the Mesfield family as the other party said, then it would be a shame to lose!

Even a famous door at the bottom is not flat, what is the top name? To make matters worse, this will make others think that the autumn family has its own form. At such a critical moment, everyone loses confidence in the autumn home, which is undoubtedly a great blow to the autumn family.

Lost in a careless manner.

However, after repeated thoughts, for the sake of this plot, the autumn sturdy and self-satisfied anger, accepted the proposal of the fire home. He has to admit that it is their most important thing to deal with the temple at the moment.

Although he promised the suggestion of the fire home, but in the autumn, the heart was still suffocating. When he saw that the other party would leave and leave, and one of his souls would fight with him, his anger could not be controlled.

He has a lot of battles in the fall, and he is famous. Who knows? Which one is not the enemy when it is against the enemy?

When can I just despise him like a guy?

Autumn sighed a deep breath, and the expression on his face was unusually screaming in the fog: "I won’t break your body today, I am not an autumn engine!"

All the subordinates behind him were all in the air, and they knew that the adults were really angry.

Autumn is also nonsense, air traction, and the autumn law of the autumn killings has been running.哗啦啦, such as the chain dragging on the ground, the surface of the thin snow-like autumn frost, a sudden deep squat, as if something dragged from above.

The fog of the autumn killings began to shrink sharply, and the misty autumn killings once again revealed the true appearance. When everyone saw the scene in the autumn killing, they were all shocked.

The soldiers of the Autumn Killing Corps had more gray-white armor, and the gold lines on the armor appeared. Their faces were pale and expressionless, and there was a mist in the gray scorpion. Each of them exudes a faint chill, and within seven inches of their feet, they are covered with autumn frost, and all of them are filled with chill.

Yoshizawa's pupil suddenly shrinks, the law armor!

In the sin domain, the rule of armor is not uncommon. On the contrary, the law is turned into a nail, which is the most common means. However, the more common means to reach the quasi-law field will become very rare. The gold pattern of the armor on their body is cast by the law.

There are so many soldiers and the scene of armor, and Yoshizawa has not seen it. But his gaze is much more violent than others, and he can see the extraordinaryness of these gray armor and the seemingly intangible connection between them.

He remembered the sound that had just been dragged by the chain.

Ashin just didn't see the change of the autumn killing. He stroked the blade and the shocked cracks covered the blade. The sea of ​​rest in the foot is calm and waveless, and the silence is suppressed.

Familiar atmosphere, familiar feelings, familiar shouts, familiar roaring, yes, after 10,000 years, still so familiar. Yes, after 10,000 years, we can still meet.

A heartfelt smile came to his mouth, and he had no air in his body. The light shining from the scorpion is like the glory of the moon.

Since you don't want to rest in peace, let us fight side by side!

"Come out! Everyone!"

Unsuccessfully, the sword screamed and he shouted.

As his sword body rises, a virtual shadow slowly emerges from the sea of ​​rest.

Like a fog-like illusory figure, Yin Hong's turtle cracked all over them, like a red blood line, full of heart. They are like sculpture clay dolls that have been shattered and re-assembled. They stand still and are silent.

Axin’s palm was shaking, and countless messages flowed into his heart from the sword, and countless pictures flashed. He finally knew what was going on, and he finally knew what had happened in the sea of ​​rest in this 10,000 years.

He licked his lips and kept his eyes open, trying to keep his tears from flowing down.

This is your 10,000 years...

His eyes swept through every illusion, their faces were like foggy shadows, he couldn't yell their names, but he knew they were. It is like a red iron wire embedded in the body's scars, occupying every corner of their body, they squat on the body, and each piece is complete.

A confidence is like a knife, but his face is smiling, and he exudes a strong chill. He is like a devil from hell, but he is laughing.

He raised his sword and raised his voice: "The soldiers are not scattered, the battlefield is forever, the cross is my heart, and the stars are not falling."

All the illusions were shocked, and they raised their heads and looked at the undead sword. They used to be dead, there was no life, but when they heard this, they seemed to suddenly find consciousness.

Axin’s airflow is everywhere, and the plain face is unpredictable.

His eyes were red, his face was solemn, his sword pointed to the sky, his demeanor and guilt, his sincerity and arrogance, a word, such as a heavy hammer.

"In the ninth article of the Wartime Regulations, the Corps will be convinced that it will take over the entire army and the various corps of the Corps.

A powerful voice swayed in the sea of ​​rest.

The ghosts and ghosts who have been silently looking up and suddenly look at the same movement, and they are pedaling to the sea at the same time, screaming, a loud noise, the sea under the feet is hard and concave ten meters.

The phantoms stand as a gun, their arms are like a forest, they are neat, and they salute Ashin, and they are dying: "Hey!"

Thousands of sounds come together to gather one, as if the thunder and the blast are exploding, the world is changing.

The generals who watched the war in the distance showed a faint color in their eyes. What kind of corps is this horrible thing?

Those illusions seem to be solidified, and even those bright red cracks seem to become more vivid.

The generals of the fire changed their faces. These illusions that had been smashed like dead objects suddenly burst into terrible momentum, as if they suddenly came alive.

Tang Tianmu stunned, on... on * will!

The Southern Cross Corps will be... Ashin is actually going to be!

Tang Tian is very familiar with the ranks of the Southern Cross Corps, but the upper * will...

Tang Tian was scared, and the upper * will be the second only to the Marshal's ranks. What makes people feel terrible is the command of the top, and the command of 200,000 is enough to launch a large-scale battle.

It is terrible that Ashin’s military rank is even higher than that of the uncle.

Qianhui and Xiaoman on the merchant ship are also sluggish, and they will be... Anywhere, any Corps, this is a hopeful presence.

Xiao Man was staring at the radiant Ashin. She couldn’t really connect the man who was like the **** of war in peace and the unscrupulous uncle who was constantly flying and swaying.

On the rank of General, the understanding of Xiao Man was more profound. The Snake Corps of that year was the deadly enemy of the Southern Cross Corps. Xiaoman is a good talent, but in the Snake Corps is only a captain who can command 1000 people, what is the concept of *?

It can be said that he is the second person in addition to the head of the corps, and even his command is still above the deputy head, because the deputy head is generally responsible for logistics.

It turned out that this product is still a big man...

I don't know why, Xiao Man feels a little lost. I don't know why, the former Ashin, let her feel more relaxed and more secure.

Qian Hui and Xiao Qingqing with the sisters, immediately noticed the low and low mood, she was clever and wise, and when she thought about it, she was clear-minded and deliberately said: "I don't think Ashin was quite powerful before. I really can't see it. I let him be you." The deputy, there is still the ability to hide, oh, you use a 斩 * saber to smoke him."

The spirit of Xiao Man is alive, yes, the goods are even more powerful, what will happen on the top? Do not listen to the same! It’s big, it’s also a big lady! Speaking of it, it’s no wonder that I usually feel that it’s quite easy to pump. The * will be really unusual and the feel is different.

Xiao Man is happy to hold his own 斩* sabre, and his face is swept away.

Unlike other people's shocks, the feeling of autumn is more direct and more direct danger. In Guangmingzhou, only five tigers will be on the top, and others are not qualified.

But what about that?

In the fall of the eye, the killing of the eyes, the five tigers on the * will be really powerful, but he never felt that he would be worse than the five tigers. The five tigers on the * will be able to have the reputation of Nuo Da, but it is only the light of the temple.

Qiujia has a genius, Qiu Xuhua.

From small to large, Qiu Xuhua is his most direct competitor. Qiu Xuhua also got the chance to go to the temple because he defeated him, and thus became one of the five tigers.

It has been ~www.novelbuddy.com~ he has lived on the five tigers* in the shadow of Qiu Xuhua. But he never gave up, from [Autumn Wind Kill] to [Autumn Frost and Land], he went to today with one step at a time.

No one knows that the five tigers will be his imaginary enemy. It is a pity that the five tigers will mostly be stationed outside, and he has no chance to compete.

Today, there is a man in front of him.

Although I don't know which corps the other party came from, any one of them will be absolutely no match, and there is no luck. The position can't explain the strength, but the rank is enough to explain it together.

The war in his heart is unprecedentedly blazing, and he can fight against the opponents of the level. There are not many opportunities.

The real test is coming.

Autumn is calm and calm. He knows that this is his own knot. These years are like a nightmare. If he can't break it, his future will be hard to get in. And as long as you break the knot, his future will be limitless.

Come on, then fight.

He vacated, and beside him, five thousand gray figures vacated, and the sound of the chains in the air was blown by the wind, but no one could see the chains.

This is the first active attack since the fall of the Autumn Corps. Strong fighting desires make Autumn’s unwillingness to take a defensive stance.

They are like a cloud of gray clouds, drifting toward Ashin.

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[斩 * Sabre] Just stop, [on. . . Will] is also a prohibited word. . . . . .