With a bang, the earth shook.

The fires scattered in the sky.

This movement came from the battlefield on the front of the stone castle.

The explosion continued to sound over the battlefield, and flames rolled on the long bridge. A group of martial soldiers sought to take the lead in taking the generals first, and stepped onto the iron chain first. While dodging and attacking, they took out round black balls from their special backpacks from time to time. The magnetic fields of the ore veins on both sides of the battlefield were different. If they were thrown from their own formation, this thing would be squeezed and detonated halfway, and the magnetic fields would be different when entering the long bridge.

Shen Tang led the way and broke the clouds with one shot.

The gun wind blew out a string of sparks, and it pierced four or five times, and pierced through the enemy soldiers who were rushing forward in an inertia. She flashed and appeared behind the human candied haws. She raised her hand and held the gun and grabbed it out.

"A bird passes by with a light body, and a gun is in a hurry and thousands of people shout."

Lightly step on the chain with your toes and land in an instant.

Shen Tang did not hide his identity in this battle, and he played the first game again, which was already a clear card. Now that he dared to take the maximum firepower to land and die first, how could the Allied generals not be happy?

The fire ignited and the iron armor rolled over.

As long as Chen Youli is killed, the battle will be won.

"I'm the same as I'll take this son!"

With a shout, no one said that victory was not powerful.

People like Gongyang Yongye were also excited to see the sight of him. While widening his eyes, he said something about "the courage of a reckless man", and he also tried to scratch something on his hands, chopping a few people's heads to relieve the itch: "Don't you stop me? Let her be reckless?"

It would be fine if Qi Shan and others, after all, they are all young people. They learn bad things from Chen Tang. Didn’t Wei Lou claim to be a master a hundred years ago?

I wonder how dangerous it is to first ascend a general?

But he didn't know that Wei Lou's eyes were shining brightly.

The whole person seemed to be radiant, and his backbone was a little straighter than before: "Mr. Shen really has the legacy of the old master."

Wasn't what he was most obsessed with back then the chivalrous blood of the First Lord? He was not afraid of heaven or earth, nor fear of ghosts or gods. If there was injustice in the world, then use the sword, gun, sword and halberd in his hand to kill justice!

[The clay sculptures in the temple should be gone!]

【Ha, please pray to God and Buddha?】

【Why not kneel down to me!】

Alas, if it weren't for later...

Why did Wei Lou and him do this?

Gu Chi heard this and his forehead was pounding.

What is the identity of the Lord of Wu? What is the identity of the Lord of his family? The former must bow to the latter when he sees the latter. What does it mean that his Lord has the legacy of the Lord of Wu? Wei Lou is simply against Tiangang!

A flash before his eyes, Yang Yongye took the lead.

The sword of the Hundred Ghosts Killing Mamo is shining with its rays. With its physical strength alone and the sharpness of the knife, it can cut off human corpses in one go, and the remaining limbs are constantly falling down from the long iron chain bridge. Gong Yang Yongye seems to be not fast, but he takes every step very steadily.

"Who dares to fight me?"

The sound of tiger roars and dragon roars spread throughout the battlefield.

The mage's front foot was shaken out of the cab, and his back foot was pulled back. The familiar cries made his ears numb. He used his little finger to clean his ears: "Tsk, the stomach-nourishing one finally got up."

The frequency of sit-ups is really high.

华华

Alas, Zhejiang Taxation bears me.

In the past, tax refunds were applied for the first day of the sixth, so the mushrooms were out of control at the beginning of the month. By the sixth day of the card, there were only more than 300 left. I lived to this day with 300. I didn’t wait for the tax refund, and I would issue the manuscript fee tomorrow, and I could extend my life. Zhejiang Taxation is a burden, and I have trusted for many years.
Chapter completed!