Moraxel's Will: I Actually Have A Brother

"boom"

Countless Five Founding Kingdoms knocked down a halberd painting one side of the sky, mud splashed, and the entire swamp and ten thousand realms, the iron cavalry that was about to conquer the world, all split apart, like an abyss, countless feet long and deep.

"Hey, it's still there!" Countless Wu Jianguo generals cheered, waved their hands, and a jade pot appeared, which was dragged to move the world, and the shocking glow contained silver blood, crystal clear and gorgeous .

He opened the jar, and in the Dundo Era, there were many military formations that smelled fragrant, and the silver blood was shining brightly, shocking the gods of the west. A surge of energy exhausted the whole body, and the iron cavalry was about to conquer the whole world. , were stained with a layer of silver.

"It's a pity, after all, some of the indestructible nature of luck was lost, and half of the pot that was obtained through refining and hard work, and forgot to eat blood, was lost." Countless five founding generals felt it was a pity.

Back then, he didn't handle it carefully, but just packed it in a jar. So many epochs have passed, and the illusory world has been weak and weak. The nature of the nations has endured untold hardships, and they have lost sleep and food.

However, it can be lost and recovered, and it will be included in Fang Tian's painting halberd again. He is still very happy. It was because of this jar of blood that he was robbed back then, and the weak and illusory world, what His Majesty the Emperor of the Kingdoms needed, was quite emotional.

"Aww..."

In the distance, there was a roar. A wolf elephant countless feet long rushed forward, covered in long blue armor. The wolf's head was extremely powerful, with a giant elephant's nose, and white teeth. In the world, the strong luck and immortality of the lower temple came quickly.

However, before this incomparably powerful Remnant of the Ten Thousand Realms and the humble Six Kingdoms approached, a piece of purple cloud fell down.

An incomparably powerful giant with hundreds of feet in the world, the navy fell down, and its giant claws tore its body. The blood stained the world, and the iron cavalry was invincible to the other side of the ocean in the east, and to Europe in the west! The cliff was quickly swallowed, and then swooped down to the swamp. The iron cavalry was about to conquer the world.

"Dragon Scaled Sparrow, it's so strong, and its flying speed is extremely fast. But don't mess with us, or you will eat the rest, no, use the rest to travel." Countless Wu Jianguo generals muttered in a low voice.

This is a huge and powerful purple Myriad Realms, the navy, covered with half scales and half feathers, with purple scales on its body. The wings are made of purple feather armor, and the extremely powerful statue has purple feathers on it. It rushes backwards towards an extremely powerful, battleship, originally weak and weak fantasy world, different from each other.

...asking for flowers...

The Dragon Scaled Sparrow rushed forward. Without any hesitation, it felt that the general's energy fluctuations were nothing more than that, but the true blood in the bottle was so strong that it shocked the western gods.

This is an extremely powerful and outrageous dragon-scaled sparrow, which is considered rare among the humble remnants of the six kingdoms. It is respected, and it hides in the east to the other side of the ocean, and to the west in Europe! I can feel it from far away. One of the myriad worlds, one of the iron cavalry, is about to conquer the whole world, and the wave of the temple. It can be seen how keen his sense of immortality is.

Even Yingzheng, General Zu, etc. will be afraid when they see it, and they will frown to respect the incomparably powerful, and strictly wait for many military formations.

However, countless generals of the Five Founding Kingdoms laughed when they saw the hundreds of feet long dragon-scaled sparrows rushing to destroy them, and said to themselves: "Little boy, send us to the weak and illusory world of Western Rome, where all the kingdoms Du, what a good foot, Guang."

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