Chronicles of Primordial Wars

The guards watching the rear door hurriedly shut the rear door. Shao Xuan's foot did not slow down, but accelerated again.

If possible, Shao Xuan also wants to go over the wall, but he can't. The walls were not only tall, beyond Shao Xuan's bounce range, but also smoothly polished, deliberately. Borrowing other tools can also be flipped, but then the speed decreases, once the speed decreases, Shao Xuan risks being shot into a screen.

Since you can't go over the wall, you can only spell it hard. Good thing there's only one door over there.

The guard at the back door could not help but play drums. They couldn't see what the person looked like because they were too fast, they couldn't keep up with each other's eyes, they just felt that there was only one person, not a giant, but gave them a sense of crisis and oppression in the face of the giant beast.

It's not a battlefield, there's only one person on the other side, don't worry, don't worry, it's all right, as long as the kid comes over, everyone chops him up, or the guy chooses to roll over the wall, the guy on the other side of the door already has a bow and arrow, pointing at the top of the wall, as soon as the other side flips, shoot the arrow!

Closer, closer.

The guards were moving in front of each other because of excessive tension, their eyes staring dead at the shadows rushing in, and their hearts yelling: Impossible!

The other party chose a positive hard punch!

The back door actually had two doors, and when they heard the chaos, they closed one door, not the other, because they felt unnecessary, and one stone door was enough to stop the intruder. At this moment, however, they suddenly felt a sense of uncertainty that it was too late to close the second door again.

As Shao Xuan rushed towards the back door, he also maneuvered the totem force in his body. After reaching the limit, it still did not stop. The accumulated force was squeezed and then squeezed. The swollen totem force rushed into all parts of his body, but did not allow them to find a place to vent. As if they were about to erupt into a volcano, it was forcibly sealed, but the lava in the mountain kept accumulating and waiting to erupt. The momentum around Shao Xuan's body is also due to the constant accumulation of strength and blood in his body, and even the surge.

The closer you get to the back door of the palace, where Shao Xuan passes, a slab of stone is laid on the ground, the cracks are becoming more and more obvious, the crisp sound of clicks is like the gear is advancing.

The guard who was still standing in front of the door couldn't help but move aside when he saw this scene and didn't dare to resist.

At the moment of the outbreak, Shao Xuan's throat suddenly burst into a long whistle, and himself, like a shell, shot directly at the closed door in front of him with a fierce punch.

Boom!

The ground all seemed to be shaken by it.

With the sound of a deterrent to the soul, Stone Gate could not withstand the shock of this momentum with a brutal punch, breaking a big hole, and the person who created the scene had already rushed out.

The guards guarding the door twisted their necks like mechanics, staring at this hole that had just been torn apart by hardware, feeling like the mouth of a giant beast, horrified by the forest, and the man who broke the hole was even bigger than the giant beast!

Terrible!

A guard quickly wiped the sweat beads coming out of his forehead, recalling the power that had just hit the palace door directly, his ears seemed to echo the sound of the collision, his soul being deterred.

Outside the palace, a row of people with bows and arrows were staring at the wall. They were still staring at the wall the moment before. The next moment, they heard a noise that frightened the heart to the movement of their voice eyes, accompanied by ruptured stones spraying outward. And then they felt nothing but a flower in front of them, a shadow of an elusive man flashing through, and it was all gone.

Not only are the guards at these rear doors, but there are also people lurking outside the palace, hiding in the vicinity of some houses closer to the palace, watching the movement across the palace. They're not from Snowflake City.

Before they heard the movement in the palace, they wondered what was really going on in there and wondered if the accomplices who had mixed up in the palace had been spotted ahead of time? Before their arrival, they were also told by the Young Master how to avoid nostrils and fail again. If they dare not go back to the Young Master, If they fail, the task will have to be abandoned.

But they didn't expect to see someone break through the back door of the palace! Staring at the people over there, they were all shocked.

You broke the back door of Snowfield Palace!

Where did this nimma come from?!

At this time, the Snowfield King is in the sleeping palace.

Hearing the messy voices in his ears, the Snow King, who wanted to take a break, is now sleepless.

After listening to his subordinates' reports with anger, the expression on his face became more and more horrible. In a large palace, with a deep sense of repression, everyone dared not come out.

The people of Snow Plains City are quite white in the desert cities, but at this time, Snow Plains King was provoked once because of several defeats, as well as the disturbances he had just heard and the invaders who had successfully infiltrated and broken out, his face rose red and his blues were about to jump out.

After the slaves who had reported to him had spoken, Weiwei stood there waiting for the king's command.

“So many people can't catch a little intruder?” The Snowfield King bit his teeth, barking almost word for word.

“He… he… he… fled too quickly…” The slave answered, choking back in the eyes of the Snowflake King.

If the intruder was exposed at night, it might be possible to catch it, but now that the night defenseman did not join, some places are inevitably weaker. Besides, the intruder, said to have great strength, also directly broke the palace door.

Kicking the man in front of him, the Snowfield King was like an angry lion, shouting: “I want him dead! ”

This time, the Snowfield King remembered the loss of the nuclear species, and his lungs were blowing up.

Whatever the person who was kicked in the air, the King of the Snow Plains turned to the man and said, "Golden Armor! Pull out 200 gold armor and kill the intruder, they won't have to come back! ”

The reason they are called "Golden Armor Guards” is not because they are all golden, but because this team is the only one equipped with all metal weapons.

Jin Jiawei was personally trained by the Snowflake King after taking power. A total of 1,000 people, 500 people were transferred to the front line to fight with the people of the volcano hill, and the remaining 500 people remained in the city. Nowadays, the Snowflake King has sent 200 Golden Armor Guards to hunt for an invader! Why should I? Why go after someone who's already fleeing? Don't you want to waste it? Could it have been some other city plot?

Someone next to him persuaded him not to have the guts, but to pretend to be mute.

Golden Armor Guard discusses solo combat power. It is not necessarily possible to rank in the Snow Plains, but it is absolutely loyal, and the King's orders are carried out resolutely.

At the behest of the Snow Plains King, the golden armored guards, ready to be ordered, wore their gear and set off on a cycling beast. In order to accurately search for the target, they took away more than twenty noses.

Grunting...

The side of the palace opened with a thick stone door that was normally closed, and two hundred men in metal armor rode on the riding beast and lined up to rush out.

“Golden Armor! The Golden Armor Guard! Who the hell was that? I can't believe the Snowfield King sent the Golden Armor Guard! ”

“I don't know, I can't guess. ”

“Whoever that man is and whatever city he's from, he's very attentive to Snowflake City and he's taking away some of the Golden Armor, and we're taking the opportunity to accomplish the task entrusted to us by the Young Master and attack Snowflake Palace.” One said.

Some of them have already mixed into Snow Plains Palace. By then, just one of them will definitely be able to peel off the snow plains! There will be no strong support for the front line if there is chaos here.

I don't know Shao Xuan, who has been ordered to kill by the Snow Plains King, but now the goal is just to leave the city.

A lot of people in the city heard nothing but movement over the palace, but since the war began, this has happened too often, and they stopped curious. Naturally the guards at the palace are busy, and they don't care.

A lot of people only see people flashing by. They don't see who they are running past. Even if they do, they can't stop them. Either they can't keep up with speed, or they can't win, and they just go up and get hit by the side.

Shao Xuan ran and broke the obstacle that stood before him.

At this time, the gate was not closed, and now at dusk, there will be other patrols coming back, and no one will let them close the gate.

Several guards also talked about whether there had been another assassination at the palace, and suddenly heard a shout, such as a sweep of wind.

The rushing speed of the runners led to the wind rolling up a layer of snow covered in the sand, spreading like flowers behind the runners.

“What's going on?! ”

“It looks like… someone just ran over.” They want to chase, but looking at the momentum, they definitely can't catch up, so the sex doesn't chase.

“Was it the assassin at the palace? ”

“Shall we shut the gate? ”

“What's the point now? It's all gone! ”

“But if there were other assassins, wouldn't they all run away? ”

The people at the gate of the city negotiated, and finally the decision of the leader was closed first. If the patrol came back outside, they would open it.

However, they shut the gate in half and heard the sound of a bombardment. At first glance, they almost peed.

“Golden Armor Guard, it's Golden Armor Guard, come on, open the gate!!” The leader's haste will close half the door and open it again.

Two hundred golden armored guards, a pair of indifferent eyes with no other emotions, stared straight ahead and carried out the same ruthless strangulation of those who prevented them from moving forward, even if they were from Snowflake City.

Metal collisions and flesh tears, accompanied by cruel and bloody golden gases such as meat grinders, shook the hearts and minds of slaves in Snowfield City and shivered Cesar. Covertly hiding in the inner corner of the house, like remembering some fearful memories, covering your ears, trying to resist those voices outside. If you have the audacity, listen to the sound of a blood spray and a knife spear stabbing, and guess how many people outside have been strangled directly before they could avoid it.