Starting From the Dragon Clan To Penetrate the World

"The world has changed. People on the extreme northern edge have been connected to something called electricity. Everyone can keep warm at home. The insurgents in your mouth are indeed still running on the cold ground, but they will be the same after returning home. They don’t need to worry about the birth of their children, and they don’t need to worry about the birth of their children. Every child born will be blessed."

　　 said, the village head raised the volume, "What the children need is not the blessing of the gods, but the blessing of their parents, the blessing of the tribe, the blessing of the world, the blessing of life, and the blessing of...freedom!"

　　 Feilisi ran all the way to the crowd, pulling a girl her age, "Ha Qiu, run! Do you want to be beheaded too!?"

　　 She didn't dare to watch the **** scene ahead, she had already gathered great courage just by running here, her hands and feet were trembling.

　　 "Huh? But Mom and Dad said, to listen to the gods, our lives are bestowed by the gods."

Ha Qiu was also very scared, but the teaching she had received from a young age made her understand that she might have to be treated as a sacrifice sooner or later. As time passed, she would not be so scared. She just felt like, ah...Is this day here? I want to be honorable. The gods are dedicated.

　　 "What nonsense are you talking about, you were born to your mother and have a fart relationship with the gods!"

　　 Phyllis was angrily pulling her little friend. Her words should have offended many Inuit in the front row, but no one glared at him at this time.

　　Because they were all taken down by the village chief’s words, outside... how good is it?

　　 "Don't believe him, the village chief has been deceived by outsiders. He is a traitor, and there is no good end to violating the gods. Look, the anger of the gods has not ceased!"

　　 He pointed to the several bronze soldiers who were still killing in front of him and said, he stood up religiously, rushed forward, and fell into the arms of death feverishly.

"Haqiu, didn't you say you want to know what the flowers look like? I found one today. You follow me and I will show it to you. And I heard that there are many warm places in the outside world, where flowers bloom all over the world! "

　　 Feilisi continued to persuade her little friend.

　　 "Outside... is there a place where flowers bloom?"

　　 Ha Qiu looked back and asked with some expectation.

　　 "Yes, the good-looking big brother told me that the beautiful mountains and rivers outside, with sea of ​​flowers and grasslands, are free and vast!"

　　 Feilisi pulled Haqiu again, this time the other party got up.

　　 The old village chief walked into the crowd again and said loudly: "Look at what this is, dead bronze! And even if it is an envoy, are you going to kneel and wait for death!?"

　　 No one answered, the old village chief took two steps backwards decadently.

　　 He was wrong, wrong.

　　 Their family is a hereditary village head, and every village head will teach his children and people to keep them from being brainwashed by the theories of the gods, but to have a selfish heart.

　　 But of course this kind of "reactionary" theory could not be spread in the village on a large scale. Now he found that the people of the tribe were far more numb than he had imagined. They would rather die on their knees than stand alive. It was ridiculous to the extreme.

　　 Under the slashing of the bronze soldiers, two to three hundred people have died. He never thought that the target of five hundred people would be reached so quickly and easily, and this was not a sacrifice at all, it was just a slaughter!

　　 "The village chief, you have also seen that this is a soldier of the gods. We cannot defeat them. Maybe we will survive when the anger of the gods subsides."

　　 Someone opened his mouth and spoke respectfully.

　　 The old village chief laughed angrily, "Ha ha ha...alive? Even if they would stop, are we still alive now?"

　　 "If you can breathe with food and drink, you don't count as alive."

　　 Someone wondered.

　　 "We are humans, humans, humans! Understand! Not livestock! Now living like this, what do you think is the difference from livestock!?"

The old village chief yelled, "As Phyllis said, the people outside have had a bit of suffering and a bit of abundance, but whether they are poor or rich, at least their lives are in charge of themselves, and they have a better life. Hope, you said the ice field is cold, but I think it’s even colder here..."

　　 He pointed to his heart, "Your blood is cold. This is colder than the extreme north wind and snow!"

　　 "Outside, really...is that good?"

　　 Perhaps more and more people died in the front row, or perhaps the village chief’s words shook people's hearts, and finally someone was shaken, and people gradually stood up.

　　 "It's cold outside, but at least we can really live."

　　The village chief walked into the crowd and continued: "At this time there are heroes who have come, but when the rescuer is waiting to die, the self-helper begs for life, for hope, for the world of freedom, for our future children, now..."

　　 The village chief raised his cane and screamed at the bronze soldier: "Take up the weapon!"

　　……

　　 Finger frantically writes and draws on the paper, and throws it at Jiu De Mai when the drawing is full. He doesn't need to use paper and pen to keep his memory, it's just a process of deepening memory and calculation.

　　 At this time, both Chu Zihang and Fingel were sweating profusely. They ran in the Bronze City for a long time, and they ran while painting. This was a test of the limit for physical and mental power.

　　 Chu Zihang's physical strength is good, but his brain power can't keep up a little bit, while Fingel has activated both to the limit.

　　 Jiu De Mai ran next to the two of them, taking over the maps drawn by them again and again, feeling suspicious of life, and said that I was the one who should come to help, but now I feel that I am... useless?

When he finished drawing another map, Fingel did not hand it to Jiu De Mai, but tore up the paper irritably, "This is useless! There is indeed a certain pattern in the operation of the Bronze City, but there are too many changes, it is eight. The possibility of random transformation of more than digits is like letting us guess an eight-digit password. Even if there is a certain pattern, there are at least millions of possibilities!"

　　 He can't figure it out!

　　 Chu Zihang also stopped the pen in his hand, and he also realized that it was impossible, and they needed other clues.

　　 Jiu De Mai is holding a pile of maps and frowning her brows slightly. Why is this situation like this?

　　 The boss is an exhaustive plan. He should consider all the circumstances. It was not an easy task to challenge the Dragon King against the super white rabbit. This was also banned by Yan Ling. Does the boss want the super white rabbit to die?

　　 But it shouldn't be. Since she was asked to follow up, it was meant to assist the super white rabbit to dry the dragon king, but now Lu Chen was chased all over the city.

　　 If the boss wanted to borrow me to tell them some clues, it should appear now, and later, when the super white rabbit loses energy, everything is too late.

This was not a suitable venue for a decisive battle. She was a little bit confused about the boss’s intentions. Why didn’t she directly expose Lao Tang’s news to Lu Chen halfway through and let him directly block it outside. For Lu Chen, it should be very easy. .

　　 "Are you scolding me in your heart?"

　　 Suddenly, a male voice rang, and the whole world became quiet.

　　 The turbulence of the sky's elements stagnated, the tremor of the bronze wall disappeared, and time seemed to be blocked. Only her and another supreme man remained in this world. This was an absolute realm.

"boss!"

　　 Jiu De Mai was pleasantly surprised that the boss would not show up again. She felt that when the super white rabbit's energy was exhausted, she estimated that she would have to explain it here.

　　 "Don't look back, time is limited, to make a long story short, otherwise he will find out, I will just tell you."

The boss’s voice was serious, and a pair of golden pupils seemed to be able to see through the battlefield in the distance, to the young man who was still moving slowly in the field. Judging from the opponent’s gradually frowning brows, he might have noticed something abnormal. NS.

"Norton’s alchemy formation is similar to ancient Chinese gossip. It’s just because the changes are too rapid and you can’t control the overall situation, so you didn’t see it. Tell Chu Zihang and Fingel, they will find the leftovers. The six-handle knife under."

　　 After the boss's voice fell, Jiu De Mai felt that the world had returned to normal, but when she picked up the map to pretend to analyze, she heard the boss's voice again, as if whispering to her.

　　 "Girl, don’t guess, I’m not prepared to do anything to him, and I’m expecting him to bring our little white rabbit in the future, so you guys work hard, don’t let him die here."

　　 Jiude Mai suddenly turned his head, and Fingel and Chu Zihang looked at her suspiciously, thinking it was an enemy coming.

　　 "It's nothing, but I seem to see the pattern here."

　　 Jiu De Mai concealed it, what Chu Zihang said was what Chu Zihang was most concerned about.

　　 "What is the law!?"

　　 the two asked in unison.

　　 "It's somewhat similar to your Chinese gossip array, brothers and sisters, please check it out."

　　 Jiu De Mai said.

　　 "Bagua Formation? According to the secret party's records on bronze and the dragon king of fire, he used the alias Li Xiong and appeared during the Han Dynasty, but Zhuge Liang was after that!?"

　　 Fingel was a little confused, but he also started to check the map again.

"Senior Sister Yaji may not be accurate. The formation here is based on the gossip. Zhuge Liang is not the inventor of the gossip. He also used the gossip diagram to construct the gossip array, and Zhuge Liang's Longzhong alignment can also be seen. The embryonic form of Li Xiong's message may have something to do with the two."

　　 Chu Zihang explained on his mouth, and at the same time took the map in Jiu De Mai's hand, and compared and analyzed it.

　　 "Oh, let me put it this way, Norton is Zhuge Liang's ancestor in terms of this formation. It may be true that Zhuge Liang can take advantage of the east wind, a large-scale spiritual matter."

　　 Finger sighed, flipping the map in his hand.

　　 Jiu De Mai looked at these two people, and said that many people would not be able to learn it for the rest of their lives.

　　After a few people ran for nearly a minute, suddenly Fingel spoke first, "Go to the left at the fork in front. Go through it at speed, and then continue to turn left!"

　　 Chu Zihang and Jiu De Mai did not question either. When they reached the last passage, they carefully discovered that the wall on the right was not moving.

　　 Waiting for them to cross this road, on the right is a small bronze altar with a Scottish Broadsword inserted in it.

　　 "It's like a sword in the stone."

　　 Fingel spit out, and then stepped forward and drew his sword, as if he had exerted the strength of milking, the sword was pulled out.

　　 At the moment the sword body left the altar, several people felt that the power of suppressing the bloodline weakened a lot, and Chu Zihang even felt that he could slightly use his speech spirit.

　　 "This one is greedy."

　　 Jiu De Mai said.

　　 "Next stop, go to the right and follow me."

　　 Chu Zihang took over greed, now time is precious.

　　 Next, Chu Zihang led the way, and Fingel continued to flip the map to calculate other positions. After a while, they found a second altar.

There is a long knife close to one meter two in it. It has a thin blade and the blade is like the bow of a long ship. It is similar to the Taito of the Heian period in Japan. You can also see the shadow of the Tang Hengdao. The small cut first, the front is narrow, and the rear is wide. , Quaint style.

　　 Chu Zihang stepped forward and drew his sword, and he drew it out easily, suddenly the strength of the commandment weakened.

　　 Fingel tried to use the linguistic spirit, barely able to open, but can not be activated very high, consumes a lot of money.

　　 "We still use it a bit. If there is only one junior, he really can't figure it out."

　　Finger smiled contentedly. Someone said before that he would go to the meeting alone.

　　 Then he pointed a direction and continued to lead the way. In order to kill Norton, the domain of discipline must be completely lifted.

　　……

　　 Lu Chen flickered among several bronze pillars, like a shadowless elf in the jungle, and strong wind followed him all the time.

Norton's dragon wing waved, and the wind element was left behind by him, further accelerating, and the rage in his hand swept across, burning off a trace of the young man’s black hair. Behind the young man, the bronze pillar with a diameter of nearly six meters broke, and the incision was red. Copper water flowed down from the corner in the wind.

　　 He didn't expect that this battle would last so long. This human young man used his strengths and circumvented his weaknesses, slippery and cruel, like an annoying mouse running around, but he couldn't take it for a while.

　　 What makes him emotionally violent is that the other rats in the city have broken the alchemy domain he set up. If the alchemy domain is broken, the battle will be more protracted and become very troublesome. UU Reading www.uukahnshu.com

　　 Thinking of this, he prepared that after this aerial raid, if he still couldn't cut off the young man, he would turn back and smash the humble mice to death.

　　 The rage engulfed in scorching flames fell from the sky. Under the acceleration of the dragon's wings, this was a heavy blow, breaking the mountain and breaking the river!

　　 Lu Chen had just been down to earth, he saw the red and magnified fire on the ground, but this time he did not choose to find a way to escape.

　　 There are already several gaps in the upper body of the black combat uniform. The muscles are further expanded, the arms are swollen, and the power is transmitted from the calf, and finally poured into the pitch-black giant blade, and counterattack.

　　 The scarlet eyes burned with invisible gold, and the boy exhaled and roared: "Get up!"

　　 blast—

　　 The giant blade is connected with the giant blade, the big bronze underground sinks and cracks, the strong wind rises, and it bounces between the walls, and a storm is set off between the squares.

　　 Norton felt the power coming from below, his eyes flew backwards with surprise, the young man's strength increased, and he could actually compete with him!

　　 Lu Chen let out a breath and looked at Norton in midair and said, "The warm-up is over, it's time to start the second half."

　　 King Kong, opened from the first level.

　　 Lu Chen's power finally caught up a little bit, and Brother Chu and the others grabbed a respite for themselves.

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