Descent of the Phoenix

The sky is blue and blue like the vast sea.

With that gentleness, with that pure, more with that high.

However, it does not cover the murderousness of the earth.

Beimu, the turret of the island and the post-gold, the proud and the country, these three forces completely entangled together and attacked one place.

On the plain in front of the proud cloud country, killing the sound.

Absolutely sharp, absolutely invincible.

The northern shepherd horse led by Haoyue, the silver iron box, sweeps everything in front of her eyes with an absolute arrogant attitude and invincible power.

Beyond the concept of these times.

Beyond the view of all the land at this time on the weapons of war.

It is not based on people, not on military law, and no longer relying on experience to win.

The iron bucket bomb of Haoyue completely overturned everything here.

Let all the soldiers who eat the martial arts, all killed on the battlefield, the famous general, collapsed under her absolute weapon.

Haoyue once said that absolute power can overwhelm everything.

Yes, absolute power.

If you are good at the art of war, you can count on the offense, retreat, and defend.

We will take advantage of the opportunity to make peace with others and create everything.

The training of the soldiers and horses is good, and it is like a person to advance and retreat. It is very difficult to listen to the command.

However, people are only people after all.

In the era of cold weapons, it was only the era of cold weapons.

In front of the weapons that transcend this era, all the capital that is worthy of pride is not proud of the moon.

Yes, you can’t be proud, you can only lose.

Just because the silver bomb flies, let you count the sky in the east, the underground tide rises.

After all, it’s just a flesh and blood.

Therefore, it is not that the enemy of the moon is weak, not that they are useless.

But the moon is too strong, her weapon is too strong.

I saw the blue sea under the blue sky, the silver iron bucket flew over, and hard to kill a **** road.

The terracotta warriors and horses of the Houdao, and the soldiers and horses of the post-gold, can't resist at all. There is no such power to resist, even if it is holding a mortal heart.

It’s not always that you want to be able to kill yourself and become a useful person.