MTL - Undefeated God of War-~ Section 932 Fire House Choice [2 in 1]

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The text of section nine hundred and thirty second fire home selection [combo] Author: Fang want to update time: 2015-09-0701: 20:02 Word Count: between 7520 a few days, more than a dozen Sandra seemed suddenly old At the age of one, the original white hair was all white, and the wrinkles on the face were much more. There is no calmness and calmness in his face, only deep suffocation, and even the back is old.

Beside him, the fire and other people are not full of bitterness, these days they really feel what is called the day. Many of them still have a bit of sorrow on their faces, and they can't figure out why they fall to the present day.

A few days ago, they looked at the temple and how no one responded. Looking at how Xiusi came alone to Baixuecheng, the wonderful feeling of winning the prize is still fresh in his memory. Suddenly, however, from heaven to hell, so fast that they can not respond. All the advantages were swept away and they were blocked in the Holy Land. The great elders are so mad that they feel real fear.

Even the people of the Tuyu and Yizhou people have taken the world's great things, the temple has been made, and the temple will never let them live. Everything that happens in the Holy Land will always be a secret unknown to anyone. They will become the executioners, killing the sacred continent and shaming their descendants. Well, there is no need to worry about the fact that future generations are shamed. The temple will not let their descendants live.

A great elder who can kill the entire sacred continent, how can you not know how to get rid of the roots? The trivial things like the genocide are not worth mentioning compared to what happened in the Holy Land.

These days are like nightmares.

Every day, people are swallowed up by Sheng Yan, watching their partners, mourning and dying in front of them, but they have no way to do it, it is a torture for anyone. Now who is going to be infected with holy inflammation, his teammates will help him end his life.

However, life can end, but the pain of burning souls has nowhere to be avoided.

Watching the soul struggle in the holy inflammation, everyone can feel the pain in the silent but crazy action. The morale of the camp was low to the extreme, and they had no doubt that as long as someone came out to surrender at this time, a large number of people would immediately turn their backs.

However, no one came to surrender, and the people in the temple were like all sleeping.

This makes everyone even more panic, waiting for the torment of death has already caused people to collapse, the soul is swallowed and quiet death has become a luxury.

The camp was so dead, everyone was like a lost soul, and the eyes didn't have a bit of a look.

Suddenly someone shouted: "Look! Heaven!"

Sandra looked up, his pupils suddenly shrunk, and the wrinkled face brushed white.

finally coming?

In his vision, the dense floating of the sky, the golden sacred, seems to be attracted to the collective, and the group slowly moves in one direction. In the past few days, this is the first time that Shengyan has an abnormal phenomenon.

That direction...

"The temple! That is the direction of the temple!" Mo Yigu exclaimed.

The direction of the temple! Everyone has a heart-warming heart, and they can't help but stand up and look far.

The holy fire floating in the sky, all moving in the direction of the collective pilgrimage hall. Although they are not moving fast, they are indeed moving, and the direction is a temple.

What happened to the temple? Everyone’s face is not in doubt.

The temple is not far from here, but it is definitely not close, with several cities separated.

"We have lost." Sandra's sorrow sounded, he had recovered calmly, and everyone saw his eyes cast on him. He smiled and said: "Is it worse than the current situation?"

Everyone else can’t help but be silent.

Yeah, can it be worse than it is now?

"I'll go see it!" The fire screamed: "It's a dead or alive, giving a good time, always stronger than it is now!"

This sentence is said to be in the hearts of everyone, and suddenly several people have joined.

"I am coming too!"

"Yeah, always better than now!"

"Let's go see it anyway."

They followed the fire and ran towards the temple. They carefully avoided the holy inflammation along the way, and did not stop for a while.

But when they came to the temple, the temple was empty. I saw the holy flames of the sky, and all flew toward the pillar of fire near the temple. Countless sacred rains did not enter the fire column, the volume of the fire column did not change, but the fire rushed to feel a terrible breath in the fire column.

The fire is stunned in the heart, what is inside this pillar of fire?

Suddenly, his heart flashed a terrible thought, the elders will not be in these pillars of fire?

He counted a total of fourteen fire pillars in the continuous consumption of holy inflammation, the scene is spectacular and shocking. The fire rushed to the ground, and he looked at the sacred spurs that were coming to the horizon, and the fear in his heart reached an unprecedented level. The first reaction in my mind is to escape from here. He hardly suppresses the impulse in his heart. The entire holy continent is blocked, and where can he escape?

He was blind and wide-eyed, watching the fourteen pillars of fire like 14 deep-bottomed blood basins, swallowing everything.

He finally understood why the elders would not even let the people go. The free sacred sac in the sky is not intended to deal with them, or to block the holy continent, but to prepare for the fourteen pillars of fire, or for the fourteen monsters.

The chill of the bones spread in his body.

The people of the Sacred States are the food housed in the temple, the food prepared for these fourteen monsters.

Inexplicably, the eyes of the burning fire suddenly became red, and the unprecedented anger filled his chest. How many lives is this, so many innocent people, they are just ordinary people.

And... they are people, how can they make food?

At the same time as anger is fear and deep fear.

In the captivity of the entire Sacred Continent, the power of the entire Sacred Continent is concentrated on fourteen targets, what kind of monsters will this breed?

This is beyond the limit that fire hooligans can understand, but he knows that only the monsters, the real monsters, will be cultivated.

A roaring screaming beside him, a savage martial artist screamed and screamed at a recent fire column. However, all the attacks were like mud cows entering the sea, and even a trace of cockroaches did not rise. Before everyone reacted, Sheng Yan came from all sides and surrounded the military commander.

The golden sacred ignited his body in an instant. He couldn’t make a scream and turned into a fly ash.

"leave here!"

The fire smashed his face and the monsters in these pillars can control the nearby holy inflammation!

Everyone was scared by this scene and they retreated.

The people have been launching for ten kilometers before they stopped. Separated by this, the pillars of fire are still so large and so embarrassing, they are still small. From here, they can be more clear about the whole picture. Like the sacred fire of the ocean, the moth rushed to the fourteenth more fire pillars, and the scene shook the scalp.

The fire slammed for a while, and it was like a pumping power, such a terrible enemy, how could they win?

He is the hero of one side, knowing that at this time, despair and fear will only make them die faster.

"Go back first." He gritted his teeth and calmed himself.

His eyes swept over everyone around him. Everyone's face was filled with despair and fear. Even the fire that was not afraid of fear was gone, his face was pale as paper, his fingers were shaking.

The fire hooligan knows that it is useless to say anything at this time, even his own. At this time, isn’t it the case?

He didn't say anything, just silently moving forward.

Others silently keep up, no one has any interest in speaking at this time. Everyone knows that when the monster inside the fire column comes out, it is when everything is over.

Everything I saw today shattered the last trace of luck in their hearts.

No words all the way.

Seeing that I am going back to the camp, it’s like a sudden fire. He squatted and looked up. In addition to the holy inflammation or the holy inflammation, there is nothing else. In front of them is a wilderness plain, flat and sturdy.

There is nothing to hide...

If the fire is a bit stunned, after a while, I can't help but smile. When I got to this time, I still don't give up? Still lucky, thinking that there are any variables?

He shook his head and continued on. After a while, he suddenly stopped again.

He looked around and his face was a bit strange. He just seemed to find something again. This time he was sure not to be blind. The fire is flowing, they are far away from him, but he did not pay attention, but looked around.

If this happens once, it may be a dazzling one, and if it appears twice in a row, it is absolutely impossible to be dazzled.

what exactly is it?

He stopped in the same place and searched around.

In addition to the holy inflammation or holy inflammation, is it... is it holy?

When the fire broke away, he looked up and carefully observed the holy inflammation in front of him.

and many more!

His eyes lit up and he finally found the place that caught his attention. Yes, it is holy inflammation. In his vision, there is actually a part of the holy inflammation, drifting in the other direction.

"There is a situation!" He couldn't help but shout.

The fire in the distance was heard, and the involuntarily stopped, turned around and looked at the fire away from them.

"There is a situation here!" The fire shouted excitedly and waved at everyone.

He is really excited. At this time, any variables are good for them. The situation is already bad to the worst, even if the bad variables, the results are not bad. Can it be a good variable?

The fire hooligan was the first reaction, almost rushing to the front of the fire at the speed of the sprint, and forcibly excited to ask: "What is the situation?"

But the tremor in his voice revealed the excitement in his heart, and other people reacted and rushed over.

If there is no joke patriarch, he is equally excited. He points to the holy inflammation of the sky: "Sheng Yan! There is a part of Shengyan, floating in that direction!"

The fire slammed down the fingers of the fire, and the two eyes suddenly illuminate. Yes, there is indeed a part of the holy sage that has not floated to the temple, but has drifted in one direction.

"Go! Go see!" He did not hesitate to say that he was leading the way, along this part of the direction of holy inflammation.

Others are also refreshed and keep up.

Walking and walking, they soon discovered that there was more and more holy inflammation in this direction. Everyone is getting more and more alarmed. The number of holy sacred movements in the air is not inferior to what they just saw in the temple.

The excitement in everyone's heart gradually cooled down and the fear began to rise.

Is it more than fourteen monsters cultivated in the temple? When this idea came out, it was rooted in the minds of everyone. Yes, the temple is so big, the depth is so deep, and the fourteen monsters are a bit less. In the habit of the temple, they will not be surprised by the fourteen cities.

Everyone's heart sank, and the morale of just getting up was low.

The fire is stumbling and it is very calm. There are more than four monsters in the pillar of fire. The situation will not be worse. The horrible breath that the fire column has just revealed makes him very clear how terrible the monsters inside. Maybe it is more terrible than I think, because he doesn't know so many holy inflammations, so the power of many people is concentrated on the fourteen goals, what will be the result.

He has a hunch that the fear of the fourteen monsters will definitely exceed the limits of all people's imagination.

He noticed that the fire on the side was a little weird and his heart was moving. He knew that if he was afraid of the fire, he would not hesitate to ask: "What is the situation?"

"This direction..." Fire is a bit uncertain: "It seems to be to Snow City."

"Bai Xuecheng?" The fire slammed and stunned, but immediately followed by a spirit, completely excited.

Yes, this direction is not Snow White!

As a reminder of the fire, he immediately discovered the place that he ignored. He was annoyed with his knees, and he couldn’t find such obvious things. It was really faint.

White Snow City!

A city that he will never forget in this life is in that city, they fell from heaven to hell. But that is the city, when they were desperately on the verge of collapse, they suddenly brought a glimmer of hope.

White Snow City, Mesfield Chamber of Commerce!

The fire was fascinating, the Mesfield Chamber of Commerce was still in Baixuecheng, when they rushed to join the big forces, they left the snow city on the spot, but the Mesfield Chamber of Commerce did not leave with them.

Is it the movement that the Mesfield Chamber of Commerce made?

When I think of it, the fire is flowing and I feel full of strength. Yes, the Mesfield Chamber of Commerce has unfathomable letters to the predecessors, and there are powerful iron-faced regiments. Maybe they have any solution?

I actually forgot the Mesfield Chamber of Commerce, and the fire is constantly reflecting. No matter what relationship you have before, the people who are still alive in the entire Sacred States are allies!

The Sacred Island can't fly, they can only spread their legs and run wild.

When they rushed to Bai Xuecheng, the scene of shockingness was presented to them. Each of them involuntarily stopped and stared blankly at the behemoth of Baixuecheng. They opened their mouths and forgot to speak.

The huge storm was over the snowy city. The top of the storm was like a monster's big mouth. The raging holy inflammation came from all directions and turned into a golden torrent, pouring into the storm.

The pillar of fire that they saw just now, in front of this huge storm, is like a gentleman. Even the speed of swallowing all, neither is a level at all, the Temple Fire Column is like a well-educated gentleman, eating the food on the table slowly and steadily. But the storm in front of me, like a beast released from hungry, gorging the clouds, the stomach is like a forever filled bottomless hole.

Look at the golden torrent, across the distance, the fire can hear their whistling whistling.

The entire White Snow City is shrouded in the shadow cast by this behemoth. What is even more awesome is that the storm is still expanding at an alarming rate.

"God!" The fire looked at the terrible monster in front of him.

The fire rushed back from the sound of the sound, he immediately found some of the figure from the city, he looked carefully, it really is the Mesfield Chamber of Commerce! He did not see the letter to the predecessors, but he saw Melissa and the Iron Face Corps. He also noticed that Melissa's withdrawal from Baixuecheng was somewhat ruthless, but it was not ruined. They even looked back at the storm in the sky.

The fire can't describe his excitement at the moment. He is like a traveler who is dying in the desert and suddenly finds an oasis ahead. Suddenly, I felt that I could hold my breath and the tears could not help but flow down.

Soon, the people at the Mesfield Chamber of Commerce in the front also noticed their existence and gestured.

The fire stagnation stabilized his emotions, indicating that others stayed where they were, and only took the fire away.

The nearby holy sacs were all rolled up by the sword vortex storm, and they don't have to worry about the holy inflammation that comes out of it. They don't need to hold up energy, and their physical strength recovers quickly, and their combat effectiveness has completely recovered. Seeing the fire away from them, they immediately spread around and remained alert.

Yoshizawa and Fuzheng have a look at each other and know each other. Once the other party has any changes, they will not hesitate to attack. Although they seem to be awkward, they should not attack them, but what if? Adults can still be in the storm. If they are affected, Miss Qian Hui will also protect them. They feel that the pressure on their shoulders is also great.

The fire smashed and raised their arms, indicating that they were not hostile.

Going close, the fire tribute to the ceremony and asked: "Excuse me, is the predecessor in the storm?"

When Yoshizawa saw the fire on the side, his eyes glowed, and suddenly he was nervous and ready to shoot at any time.

Tang Tian is not here. At this time, he is qualified to co-ordinate the overall situation. The more she came out, she slowly said: "Yes."

"Under the fire, it represents the fire home, and asks the seniors to shelter." The fire rushed to the ground, one word and one meal, solemn and incomparable: "The fire home is up and down, and the predecessors are the main..."

Shangguan Qianhui interrupted him, and quietly said: "Ashin is my ministry. Except for my husband, no one can be a monarch. They are all my husband's ministry. You should consider it clearly."

The fire was so shocked that he thought that the predecessors were the leaders of these people, and did not expect to believe that the predecessors turned out to be the beautiful girl's ministry. What he did not think of was that the leader of this group turned out to be the husband of this woman.

Yoshizawa and Fuzheng were shocked. For a long time, Miss Qian Hui has never shown anything special. They only know that the adults and Miss Qian Hui have a deep feelings from childhood. To this day, Miss Qian Hui’s words are loud and sound, and everyone’s style is full.

The two couldn't help but look at each other again, and the boss is not an ordinary person!

Someone who is good at flattering like Fuzheng has begun to resist introspection. Have you ever neglected the boss before?

The fire rushed and asked: "I don't know where the young lady is? What kind of adult is he?"

Just now, Qian Hui said that Tang Tianfu’s tone was arrogant, but he used this name to listen to the fire, and his heart rose with a shyness. The blush rose quietly behind her neck. She couldn't see any clue on her face. He said: "He is in the storm, and I don't want you to be jealous. The husband is not a Guangmingzhou. Well, let's do it, and it's a matter of interest. You only have one chance." , expired."

At this time, there is no other way to go. At this moment, I don’t hesitate to admire again: "I will wait!"

No matter what the origin of the other party is, is it Guangmingzhou, then what? The temple is already the target of the public. If the temple wins, everyone will not have a way to live. The temple will not expose the things that happen in the Holy Land. Otherwise, even if the elders win, he will not be able to get the support of the people.

No one will support such a maddening person as a great elder.

The fire rushed to make this decision and suddenly felt relaxed. His gaze, a glance at the storm, he is very clear, only one other monster can deal with the monster. He also knew that the temple would not accept their surrender, and they would never surrender to the temple. How can we kill more prisoners by slaughtering the entire people of the Sacred States? Keep them, what if the matter leaks?

The fire hooligan can only rely on the Mesfield Chamber of Commerce. He knows that he has no room for bargaining because he has no chips in his hand. He has no other choice. If the elders really win, it is a disaster for Guangmingzhou. For their family, it is even more devastating.

At this point, the giants have no meaning, and even if they defeat the temple, they have no ability to rule Guangmingzhou.

The mood of the fire is very complicated. The temple wins, all of them are going to die, the tribes can't escape, and the time of Guangmingzhou is beyond the reach of ~www.novelbuddy.com~ If the victory of oneself, Guangmingzhou will no longer exist, the temple will be completely erased, who is Can you take over Guangmingzhou?

The powerful and bright Guangmingzhou, in the blink of an eye, has reached the point of falling apart, and he is also one of the sinners...

The fire hooligan felt that he was really ridiculous. At this time, he still hurts the spring and the autumn. He said to Qian Hui: "The genus will bring the people."

"Go." Qianhui nodded and agreed.

It was a long time until the patriarchs returned to the patriarchs, and there was something wrong with him. He did not expect the patriarch to be so determined. He did not hesitate to leave all dignity and glory and become a vassal of others.

The fire home is a giant...

From small to large, this is deeply imprinted on his mind, but today the behavior of the patriarch completely overturned his impression.

As if knowing what the fire is thinking, the fire rushes to the front and the head does not return: "Is it very surprised? Then we can live, the fire can live. They will also make the right choice."

If you know that the patriarch said it, it means Sandra adults.

He didn't know what to say, he could only be silent.

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