My Empire

One thousand four hundred forty-two branch

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In front of the seven elders, the battlefield is almost the situation, and the Swordsman of the Tianjian Shenzong somewhat turned into the city, and some are indulging to the city.

At several gaps at the wall, the Sky Jian Shenzong's soldiers are fighting against the attack on the Eli Will Empire soldiers.

The fierce battle broke out in all places, lying on the ground, and the body of the Skyjan Shenzong soldiers. The 99-style main battle tank has grown through these bodies and has advanced to the place near the wall.

"Boom!" When the seven elders were hang, a shell was just in the place where the seven elders were not far away. The explosive giant rang returned the seven elders to the reality. He retracted his neck, then suddenly When you come, you seem to have not made this action in many years.

Obsessed for hundreds of years, who can scare him from neck? After the seven elders reacted, I suddenly wanted to vent it.

He released his own aura, prepared to jump down the head of the city to kill, but when he was ready to shoot, a sudden shock suddenly shines on the battlefield.

That is the master of the Elan Hill Empire in using magic, and huge energy scored a defense line of Tianjian Shenzong.

A dark gully left on the ground, after the rays scattered, it also reflected in the heat.

The seven elders feel that they have a desperate feeling. He knows that the other party also has a master, you can know it is a matter, you can see another thing.

Trading out the battle, will only let him expose yourself. The three elders are dead, let him become more cautious.

He didn't know that the master of the three elders, or the masters were nearby. He also didn't know if he exposed himself, it would not attract the siege of the masters.

In this case, the seven elders have disappeared the idea of ​​their own anger, and they looked at the lecturer around: "I sent out the swordsman in the city! I wanted to take the lost place to take back! This only two When the time didn't come, I was hit by people. Do you not be shameful? "

That lecturer bowed to promise: "Follow! Disciples will go to the order!"

At this moment, there are more than 10,000 disciples who can participate in the battle of the Sky Kanzong, and they are also a preparatory team in the seven elders.

"Let those who are injured are not idle! It is slightly injured to invest in fighting!" Subsequently, the seven elders thought of the wounded in the city, and he added another.

It is the place where Tianjian Shenzong used to place wounded, now the most here, of course, those who are injured Tianjian Shenzong disciples.

"You sent people to check! Anywhere, you can act, the wound is covered with it, it is giving me, fight! Go!" He walked down the head and continued.

The lecturer behind him is slightly down, continue to promise: "Yes! Disciple is sent to do!"

He also wants to understand, no matter what the seven elders are arranged, he can do it. Things have become, he is also a bit merit, if he fails, he is also ordered to act, at least without failure.

So, after walking down the head, he tried his own disciples, and arranged a few orders of the seven elders.

Finally, he saw the favorite disciples of his favorite, and said: "You can do things that you can continue to participate in the war."

"Master, the disciple does not understand, this is not a slight injury ... How to define?" The disciple is pleased to teach.

The old lecturer smiled and said: "Anything to the Lingshi, give the instrument, give the treasure ... It is seriously injured! In turn, arrange them to participate! Do some credentials, send it to those knowledge, no credentials I will all grasp it, send it to the front line to fill! "

"The disciple understands! Disciples will do it!" The disciple suddenly realized, then hold his fist and low: "The result of the income, the disciple will take it,

"I understand the matter." The old lecturer proudly raised his mouth and patted the shoulder of this proud disciple: "You stay together."

"Xie Shizun!" The disciple once again weddably, and the expression is a devout. He knows that this time, his own master, I have left a true rich and financial opportunity!

He received his order, and he went to find his own belief. It can be mixed into a medium location in the Tianjian Shenzong, and this disciple is nature is not a singleer. He also has a group of people behind, there is a group of errands to do things.

So, a chaotic was opened in the interior of the sacred city, and the battle outside the city was still in full swing. The Tianjian Shenzong disciples in the city began a tribute to the carnival.

"I really be seriously injured ..." A disciple of gauze on a head, one side of the money, the monarch god, and a piece of man, and the same door Push.

The other side pushed the things in the bag into the bag, and then put a passage of the lecturer stamp, handed it to the slightest disciple: "This is good, there is it, you will safe!"

"Thank you brother! Thank you brother!" The disciple of the bill was quickly gotsturn, and then took a few spiritual stones from the arms, handed it to the other side: "This is a teacher filial! Don't spend, don't speaking, don't speaking ... "

"That ... The brother is laughing." The other party looked at the brother of "Shanghai", and the smile on his face was more.

The next door, a serious injury to the bandage is lying on the door, and the people who have arrived in the way. "Laozi hurts this, and you actually say that Laozi is a slight injury? Laozi's Lingshi It is all consumed on the battlefield. How do you have extra bribe you? You have just want to send Laozi back to the front line to send dead? Laozi wants to remunerate! Laozi wants to be old! Let your group of babies ... "

His shouts stopped, because several walked into the same door in the house, afraid that this wounded really made things a lot, just did it, and did not have any combat's wounded.

"Stubborn, do not recognize." Looking at the body that can't be cursed again, he didn't have a meaningful meaning of the Swordsman's face, just cold and snorted, and he took a sideline and left it. .

Similar things are constantly staged in the sacred city, and the wounded army of the patchwork, and it is also sent to the city.

Getting these wounded "reinforcement" teams, the commander looked at these almost no combatable cannon as airy, but he didn't want these cumbersome, but there was no way.