The Strongest Sect of All Times
Chapter 1484: What kind of monster is this?
The creation of the Dark God of Destruction is in full swing, and the disciples are not idle. As always, there is more to cultivate than the task of ministry.
“Who are these armor for?” The King began to think about it with a smile.
Li Qingyang and other core disciples all have a turn of strength, giving them no effect, so they need to choose someone else.
“Patriarch. ”
Xue Rengui said: "I need this kind of armor in the battle cavalry! ”
“Huh.”
The Purple Demon King faintly said: "Don't I need it in the Spiritual Beast Hall? ”
“Master Zitang.” The Xue people are speechless: “Are you going to let the demon beast manipulate this technologically powered equipment? ”
“What? ”
The Purple Demon King stood up and said, "Do you despise my Beast clan? ”
Being the heads of the two parishioners of Bangu sect, when there are good things to contend with, after all, the Dark Destruction God is currently too little, there can be no dispute without it.
“It's not disdainful. ”
Xue Rengui said: "Rather, our battle cavalry is obviously more suitable! ”
“Bullshit! ”
"My spiritual and animal church members have been practicing for years," said King Purple Demon. “My intelligence is no worse than your battle cavalry! ”
“Master Zitang, you dropped your money. ”
“There, there! ”
Zi lowered her head for half a day, making sure she didn't have any money. "You pit me! ”
“Patriarch. ”
Xue Rengui arched his hand: “I can assure you that Zitang Master is equipped with a mechanical armor for Lingxiangtang. He may be scrapped in a few days! ”
“You…”
The Purple Demon King is ready to take off his clothes to dry.
IQ may not keep up, but hard power can still beat the other person to the ground.
Gun Chang laughed and sipped tea. “Let's see, if you can handle the armor better, give it to whoever you want. ”
Now that we both want it, we can only prove it with skill.
“Yes!”
Xue Rengui and the Purple Demon King spoke in unison.
Same day.
Each of the two halls received five Dark God of Destruction Generation 2 machines each.
The Front Law Church has also sent dedicated personnel to provide guidance on how to initiate, attack, defend and fly with internal methods of formation.
Battle Riding Hall.
After listening carefully, Zhong Yi sneaked into the cockpit, put his hands on the border of the formation, and started successfully.
“Housekeeper. ”
He smiled. “It's very simple. ”
It's simple for a battle cavalry, it's a nightmare for a spiritual beast parlor, because Purple Demon King and Old Bull and other people hold small books to remember various operations, and scratch their ears and muffs: “Again, I didn't hear you clearly. ”
“ …… ”
The disciple sent to talk about it was depressed.
I repeat it countless times, you can't hear me, you can't understand me!
Play power, they're fine.
Playing with intelligence, they don't work.
Especially this type of mechanic, which requires mastery of the various drives, really needs to be thoughtful.
“Too hard! ”
After a day of learning, the members of the Spiritual Beast Hall chose to give up altogether. Finally, they gave the five Dark Destruction Gods to the Riding Hall. One by one, they squatted on the mountain peak, watched others call and call, and flew away. Their eyes were jealous and envious.
……
“Sasha, Sasha! ”
“Sasha, Sasha! ”
In a dark mountain forest, dozens of martial arts men walked fast and were clearly professionally trained in terms of their figure and distance.
“Boss. ”
Slightly, the warrior in front stopped and said, "This should be where the firewolves gather. ”
A middle-aged man with a 28-distribution model laughed: "Solve them all and we'll make another fortune. ”
This man is powerful in the upper realm, and twenty or thirty of his men in the vicinity are in the lower middle, belonging to the kind of mercenary-like organization that hunts for martial arts resources all year round.
“Ow! ”
“Ow! ”
At this point, a wolf howled deep in the mountains.
“Boss, we've been spotted!” The subordinate said.
“Guys! ”
The leading middle-aged man sacrificed his weapon, excited: "Get ready for a big fight! ”
“Psst! ”
The men pulled out a variety of weapons, gradually gathered their strength, and their eyes sparkled with a strong sense of war.
“Ow! ”
“Ow! ”
The wolf howled closer and closer.
“Step on it! ”
Slightly, deep in the mountain forest, a fiery demon beast is drilled, and the number gradually grows from more than a dozen to hundreds!
“Boss, that's too much! ”
Dozens of my men were quite excited to see the number of Psychic Firewolves as many as hundreds, and they were still rising, and it was a bit unbeatable!
“Damn it! ”
The leading middle-aged man drank: "Get out! ”
There's no problem with dozens of heads with their strength, but even with so many bones left to be eaten.
“Brush! Brush! ”
In an instant, dozens of fighters fled towards the outskirts of the mountain forest.
Shortly after, three young men in black robes said they were laughing.
Oh, shit!
Didn't they hear the noise?
“Brother, are they running away? ”
“It looks funny. ”
“Isn't that just a bunch of psychic firewolves in the district? ”
Hearing several people talking about themselves, the leading middle-aged man almost exhaled blood, but his heart laughed coldly: "If you dare to come in, you can delay us! ”
“Guys! ”
“Run in the direction of these men! ”
“Yes!”
“Brush! Brush! Brush!”
The crowd rushed to the past, apparently intending to lead the Psychic Firewolf to the other side, thus giving themselves time to escape.
“Whoo-hoo! ”
“Whoo-hoo! ”
Dozens of martial artists went around from three black robe martial artists who said they were laughing, rubbing their shoulders without forgetting the words: “Idiot! ”
“Brother, the firewolf is coming towards us. ”
As a group of scattered cultivators ran from side to side, hundreds of fierce spiritual firewolves glanced at them.
“Then it's all settled. ”
The leader heard the words and could hardly help but laugh.
Looks like you guys are the only ones who can solve hundreds of firecrackers in the middle of nowhere.
“Boss, look! ”
At this moment, his men interrupted his thinking, so he hurriedly released his mind and looked, and saw the three young men pull off the black robe in a unified manner, revealing strange clothing, with the word 'Van Gou’ engraved on his chest and a waist card with ‘Battle Riding Hall’ written on it.
“Wanguzong? ”
“They're from Van Gogh! ”
When the crowd shouted, three young men waved their hands and three dark destructors appeared in front of them, then jumped into the cockpit, and after proofreading the various instruments, their hands were affixed to the formation drive.
“Buzz!”
Like a pile of iron pieces of armor, his eyes flashed red and then raised his hand to take out the sword behind him and put him in an ultra-burning combat position.
“What is this? ”
The leading middle-aged man and his men are all foolish.
What is no longer important, it is important that when the members of the Wanguzong Battle Cavalry activate the armor, a brutal massacre takes place immediately!
“Whoo!”
“Whoo!”
The sword flashes and the wind is raging.
“Pfft! Boom!”
Blood blossomed in the light and limbs danced in the wind.
“Huh!”
At about a moment, Xu Xu, the three dark demolition gods, inserted the sword engraved with the word "Fan" into the back sheath. He stood proudly in the three areas surrounded by the bodies of the Psychic Firewolf and the scattered crystal nucleus of the fire system.
The leading middle-aged man sat down with a trembling paralysis in his legs, screaming madly deep inside: “Who can tell me what kind of monster this is! ”
“Brush!”
Three Wanguzong disciples jumped out of the cockpit and were skilled in cleaning the battlefield.
The nucleus, the cortex, everything.
“Hmm?”
After just finishing, someone received the audio, and said: "There is a brother in trouble while doing the sect task, let's hurry to support him. ”
“Go.”
The three jumped back into the cockpit, started the flight program, opened two similar aircraft wings behind the armor, and then jetted the light onto the dome.
The middle-aged man at the head of the scene laughed hard.
Ha ha!
I must have fucked up!
……
The warriors near Vancouver Mountain are completely insane because they often see Vancouver disciples driving dark paint strange things out in the mountains or in the heavens while practicing outside.
Most of all.
Get your hands on it, it's like turning Dan!
A forbidden place without a name, standing outside with broken faces all over the road.
Why don't they go in, because just a few minutes ago, ten tens of thousands of ancient disciples took the black monsters one step at a time.
It's over.
Something's going on in this forbidden place!