Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

The shadows are enough, some huge shadows emerge slowly from the dark fog, and the bloody sun outlines a circle of red shadows for them. Most of the shadows are like some kind of magnified insect, but they combine the most ferocious characteristics of the seven or eight species.

The bear stands above a magnificent spider weapon, sounding like a thunderbolt, running through the Rift Valley: "Iron Plains Warriors, the eggs of heaven have erupted again, these bugs have appeared before us again! ”

“Behind us is home, with countless unprotected towns on all sides, where our fathers, brothers, sisters and sons can live in peace! ”

“Even releasing a bug could lead to the destruction of a town! ”

“Come on, with your fists and swords, tell these bugs, this is our home, this is the planet of gas refiners! ”

“We have stepped on countless bugs in the last 5,000 years, and we will continue to fight for more bugs in the next 5,000 years! Even if it happens 10,000 times, we'll blow it up 10,000 times! ”

“This is our faith, the highest glory of every gas refiner, born in Iron Plains, died in Iron Plains! ”

On both sides of the Rift Valley, a tsunami erupted and all the gas refiners heavily slapped the chariots with their swords, smashing sparks and shouting simultaneously:

“Born in Iron Plains, died in Iron Plains! ”

The killer rushed straight to the hillbilly, even robbing the clouds to deter it, tearing a gap in the road, like a crossed wound.

The sun, like golden blood, drifts slowly in the wilderness.

Close!

Large herds of animals rushed out of the dark fog, completely free from the fog, revealing a rugged appearance, such as the tsunami, roaring, howling and shooting at both sides of the Rift Valley!

For thousands of years in the harsh environment of Iron Plains, most of them are insect demon beasts and reptile demon beasts, alien beasts made from heavenly eggs, and carry intense insect and reptile traits, or even mix them.

Some beasts, like a giant lizard, strangely grew seven or eight mantis blades, waving nervously.

It's also like a thick, thick, armoured giant turtle, but it's a scorpion tail that drags a thick, stubborn strip and swings gently to tear a ripple through the air.

There are also countless serpentine beasts with thick buckets and huge contact angles on their heads that are unique to insects.

Some snake beasts hold only one thick, straight tentacle, such as a siege hammer; others are on the four sides of the head, growing four tentacles, such as iron pliers, which can accompany the contraction of the jaw bone, from all sides to all sides, tightly close in the middle, piercing!

Whatever form of beast, the surface is all silver and shiny, and the body contains a lot of metal, like wearing an invisible coat of armor, the defense is suddenly increased ten times, much harder than ordinary demon beasts.

These days robbery of alien beasts is not at all naturally formed, it is not even a life, it is just a “weapon” specially formulated by heaven robbery!

Their vitality and destructiveness will erupt completely in just a few days, and they will automatically break down and die after a while.

This is also why the eggs of the Dark Continent have erupted without invading six areas.

However, the nearby outbreak of looting is sufficient to allow these “weapons" to sweep through clouds of debris, such as locusts, unifying all towns, villages, farmlands and mining sites before depleting their vitality.

Not only will it kill all living beings, but it will also devour all mineral veins, pollute all agricultural land, and cause a fatal blow to the development of human civilization!

Yes, gather and destroy them before they spread!

“Release - Mad Demon Warrior!” Bears don't yell.

“Boom! Boom! Knock, knock!” The drums of war that capture the soul are ringing.

“Woo -” countless muscles twisted, green muscle tangled strong man, carrying the cow demon beast bone made, circled the spiral long corner of the shoulder, the horn of war sounded all cloudy.

“Hey! Ho! Hey, ho! ”

A dozen heavy tanks mounted on both sides of the battlefield, loaded with hundreds of fully enclosed large iron boxes, the iron cord slowly opened the box door in a crowd of powerful men's call signs.

“Ho ho ho ho! ”

With a murderous, vicious beast call sign, countless crazy shadows leap out of the iron box, a giant man with a tall bull!

These men, fluttering hair, red-eyed eyes, can't see a little bit of humanity on their faces, as if they were inside the human shell, forcibly implanting the soul of the vicious beast.

They had scales all over their bodies, and the blood was pouring, all of them hitting themselves on thick iron walls.

Some wear simple leather armor, but many more are extremely uncomfortable with the friction between armor and flesh, tearing the armor apart, revealing the magnificent Kui Wei battle body!

“Ho!”

If the madman's giant man, completely devoured by the will of war, had long lost his mind, and had been holding back in the dark for a long time, just recovered his freedom, he turned around and pounced!

“They are all tribes, exorcisms! ”

Behind the eyes of Witchhorse flashing, hidden light waves flashed, explaining to Li Yao, “Their souls are immersed in the illusion of giant spirits. They have long become slaves to killing. Normally, the six parents refuse to recognize them, initiate madness and kill when they see people, so they can only be confined under the Hall of Divinity! ”

Li Yao remembered entering the lowest level of the Hall for the first time and heard the cries of impact. He frowned and asked: "Now? ”

Witchhorse flame takes a deep breath, heads up, chest up, proud: “Not now, the heavenly robbery has arrived, even the exorcist will think of his true mission! ”

The bear did not have an extremely long whistle, jumped down from the spider weapon of war, so exhilarating, suspended in the middle of the sky, standing high, watched the fired and demonized gas refiner, and drank aloud: “The gas refiners, the sky has snatched! In front of you are your loved ones and your comrades. Behind you are the enemy! And pour down upon the worms all your boiling slaughter. ”

The word "heavenly robbery”, like a mysterious spell, crucified these angry gas refiners.

Deep in their scarlet eyes, they have a ripple, an unrivalled face, and a string of what can be called "humanity”.

“Ah!”

Several exorcists roared with their heads.

The drum of war is more urgent, the horn is louder, tens of thousands of gas refiners have red eyes, the sound is exhausting: “Born in Iron Plains, died in Iron Plains! ”

“Raw...”

“Born in Iron Plains...”

“... Iron Plains! ”

Finally, many of these firefighters entered the demon's gas refiner, accompanied by a wave and screaming with difficulty.

Every word they utter, their throats are like ripped apart once, strange voices, like human warfare, more like the roar of a vicious beast!

They gasped heavily, trembled and lifted their fists, bloody fists, waved hard against the battlefield, as if they were cheering for their comrades, indicating that everyone was fighting to kill.

Then, inch by inch, turn around slowly.

Hundreds of heavy-duty swords were planted in the open space hundreds of metres in front of them, as well as several windward banners.

These exorcised gas refiners, one footprint at a time, are moving faster and faster, rushing toward the sword jungle, wiping past, copying a sword or a battle flag in your hand!

Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

These fire-entrant gas refiners, all of them more powerful than the ranks, are insanely cultivated martial arts idiots, which is why they can't help but indulge in the illusion of the giant spirit.

Despite the madness of the brain, strength has not been compromised, even because of the outburst of fanaticism, the range of blasts has increased!

Hundreds of madman warriors simultaneously exploded, so exhilarating that they gathered into an unstoppable hurricane, sword dancing, swordsmanship illusion into hurricane wind blades, invisible air blades, over the mountain rocks on both sides of the Rift Valley, all cut crosswise and horizontal knife marks!

They're moving faster and faster. Hundreds of people are treading on the ground together, crushing hard rocks for them, hitting the herd of beasts toward the sky, and rushing over at high speeds!

Hurricane, tsunami!

“Born in Iron Plains, died in Iron Plains! ”

At the last moment of the war rage, a certain part of the brain finally woke up from the nightmare and saw its enemies. It also remembered what it was trying to guard. It clogged a long pipe and shouted out for the first time with utter clarity!

In a rave of laughter, they completely unleashed their lives and burned their souls to the extreme, like a torch that burned through the heavenly dome, hitting the herd!

Even if it was conditioned by heaven, only the beast of killing instinct was deterred by this mad hurricane, and the momentum of the tsunami that laid the ground was blocked by the hurricane of hundreds of gas refiners in the district!

Crazy Demon Warrior is like a burning knife, plunged right into the heart of Heaven's robbery!

A giant lizard with a mantis sickle on its back, they rode it on its back and stabbed it deep into its body, waving a giant sword and slashing its head off!

The giant turtle with the tail of a scorpion has completely penetrated the chest of a mad warrior with a scorpion tail, but he still caught the scorpion tail dead and pulled it out of the deep shell!

There was also a madman warrior whose body had been bitten off by a giant serpent beast, whose upper half had been swallowed into his stomach, but who was born from the inside out and cut open the belly of the serpent beast!

This is the gas refiner, who survived five thousand years in an outbreak, breeding on a steely planet!

Li Yao was deeply shocked by the fierce scene of the assassination. Every muscle, every bone, every nerve, even every drop of blood running through the blood vessels, did not listen to his own call, and there was a broken impulse!

Amazing warfare, instant combustion!

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After a week of not speaking, I can't help it. The ranking on the ticket list this month is in jeopardy. Still, reach out to everyone with your face. Friends with monthly tickets and referral tickets can help.

Again, the update, this week's pneumonia in children, the problem isn't so great, is going to the hospital every day to hang needles, kids, it always takes hours, so it doesn't break out much.

Now the illness is not perfect, and he refuses to take medicine. He vomits as soon as he takes it. Tomorrow and the day after, he will be taken to the doctor's office for a sporting event. All day long, things are piling up.

So we need to save some manuscripts for tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. We can only do two more a day for the remaining three days of the week. Just take the opportunity to sort things out and speed up next week. Sorry, brothers!