Storm of Kings

The giant scorpion pliers approaching the ancestor of the iron power are Wanhe's imposing pair of unicorn arms.

This pair of scorpion tongs was emptied by Zhou Lie, and only the empty shells were left. I don't know when they were engraved with rows of silver-gray symbols, which seemed to move smoothly and freely.

If you have a keen sense of perception, you will find that the force that drove the pair of tongs came from the ancestor of Iron Power.

Those curses, anger, and darkness were attracted and poured into scorpion tongs like a waterfall, in exchange for a thrilling tear.

Tie Quan, as one of the twelve ancestors of the Zerg, was too strong to say. If the corpse hadn't lost the blood of the ancestor, it would have to bear unpredictable risks if approached.However, when Wanhe's pair of large pliers "worked", there were still irreparable damages, and it is estimated that they will be scrapped in a while.

Sure enough, the corpse was half dismembered, and countless cracks appeared in the two scorpion clamps.

After a few minutes, the "unicorn arms" collapsed together, and finally there was only time to throw out two huge green hearts, and everything fell silent.

The Forbidden Curse battleship immediately opened two spatial cracks to receive the heart of the ancestor, and after successful, it turned over and contracted its limbs to become a dark gold spindle giant boat.

At the same time, the outer outline of Ju Zhou became more and more blurred, until all the light and shadow were hidden.

The purple salamander flew over, and the fox questioned: "Is it invisible now? The entrance to the secret realm can last for some time, don't be so urgent."

"No!" Zhou Lie said firmly: "The hostile forces are going to be real. The final finishing and testing can be carried out inside the ship, and you should come in too. Don't be exposed."

The purple newt looked back at his layout, and felt that it was always right to be careful, so he shook his figure and fell into the gloom.

The reason Zhou Lie became so careful was because he felt Wanhe.

The strange thing is that Wanhe's strength did not drop but rose instead, and three groups of terrible auras gathered around him, which was determined by his blood relatives.

In addition, there are many powerful auras emerging, maybe they come from that counterfeit iron power.

Obviously, the abnormal movement caused by the dark closed-loop and scattered air has fallen into the eyes of those powerful beings outside.

At this time, the swarm moved, and the queen bee leaped forward.

one strike!

With just one blow, gorgeous, bright, and sharp, the golden light from the depths of the hurricane pierced the entrance of the secret realm, and the swarm of bees buzzed and cheered.

The Secret Realm of Light Lan is close to being scrapped, and at this time it can be felt from the outside world that it is full of holes.

In the years to come, the secret realm will gradually merge with the earth, and the orogeny and land creation may become a daily sight, but no Zerg cares about this.

They only care about a breath.

"The ancestor of Iron Power? Is he in the secret realm?"

Whether the bee colony or the deep-sea worms feel the pressure, they are slightly taken aback.

But it was only a momentary stun, because although the level of coercion was high, it was incredibly weak, as if a gust of wind could disperse a lot of pressure.

"How is this going?"

"The ancestor of iron power? You can't be wrong, it is indeed the breath of the ancestor of iron power."

"Is leaving a breath to protect the secret realm?"

"Idiot, is this a guardian? This is bad news, this is a scream, this is the roar of anger at the moment of death."

"That's not right! The news doesn't mean that the ancestor of Iron Power just left the territory and went to preside over justice for the ancestor of Wanhe? Why did he die in the mysterious realm of Guanglan?"

The chaos, doubts, and discussions slowed the advance.

At this moment, the void exploded, and a huge figure roared: "Impossible."

"The ancestor of the sword and sickle? It is the ancestor of the sword and sickle, why did he come?"

"I heard that in ancient times, the relationship between the ancestor of the sword and the ancestor of iron power was very good. It is normal to be a little excited when the old comrades die."

A phantom force smashed down, and the entrance where the deep-sea worms were eating away broke through, and then the shadowy figure forced into the entrance.

He wanted to see if it was true.

Originally, the sickle came to ambush Wanhe, and he was able to hide in the dark and wait for an opportunity to move forward, and he was sure to achieve his goal.

However, the sudden exposure of the mysterious realm made him unable to hide.

"Do not……"

Once, Tie Quan used a solid shoulder to shield him from wind and rain.

Once, Tie Quan and him fell the ancient evil worm.

Once, they opened up territories together.

In this cruel environment of the Zerg, the friendship on the battlefield is even more rare!However, the elder brother he cared about most, the comrade-in-arms who had been supporting him from his childhood to becoming powerful, died in a tattered mystery.

is this real?

He had just sent a message to Tie Quan and aimed at Wanhe, who was said to be seriously injured.

How could it be possible to separate Yin and Yang forever so soon?

"Boom..." The sickle ignored the deep-sea worms and wiped out these pus-filled worms with a single stab, even without the qualifications to stand in front of him.

"Huh, break it for me..."

The entrance was instantly enlarged, and he leaned half of his body in.

The purple light flashes in front of him, this kind of purple is no stranger to him.

"The Lord of Insects? The little reptiles kept by those who have lost power?" The sickle swung out all over the sky, and the purple beam of light seemed to be paper.

The obstruction that the purple newt tried so hard to arrange was about to be destroyed.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the sickle roared: "Wanhe, are you designing me?"

"Boom..." The ground shook, and the powerful and unmatched sickle was knocked into the secret realm, and dozens of holes appeared in the abdomen.

"Scorpion venom?" The sickle looked towards his abdomen.

Wanhe is an old poison. This poison is so powerful that it makes the sickle fall into waves of fainting.If it weren't for his strong anti-toxicity and constant immunity from the effects of toxins, I am afraid that these dozens of holes in his stomach could make him fall into a situation where he would not be restored.

Poison, although [I Love Novel] Lie!

But it can't match the pain in my heart.

Iron Quan is really dead!

I don't know how to do it, I haven't received a trace of psychic warning before.With his friendship with Tie Quan, this is absolutely impossible.

So, here is a trap?

"Linking cause and effect, true reproduction..." The sickle endured the toxin, and drew a round of dark light and shadow forward.

In the dark, a mighty force poured into this place, forging a bond between the sickle and the iron power, and began to trace the time to search for the real murderer.

Suddenly, the shadows sublimate.

Sword and sickle said in disbelief: "How could this be? Why are my direct descendants mixed in it, and...and the number..."

Without waiting for him to take a closer look, multiple textures suddenly appeared in the front, and dozens of puppet insects ejected out.

"Humph!" The sickle now wants to avenge Iron Quan. It seems that he doesn't even care about the toxins infiltrating the internal organs. How can the mere puppets look at it?

He raised his arm lightly, a ray of light was chaotic, and these puppet insects fell apart on the ground before they got close.

Just when the ancestor of the sword and sickle wanted to trace the whereabouts of those direct bloodlines, the cause and effect faded and disappeared, and the clues related to the lord of the insects no longer exist.

"Unreasonable!" As the twelve ancestor, how rich is the knife and sickle?He immediately released a strange worm shell, released white light slowly to the line of cause and effect, vowing to insight into all dark calculations...