My Hardwork Isn't a Cheat

Chapter 117

According to the records of Zhenhuang Department: in February 1042, Wei Shengjun, the former head of Weizhuang village, died in battle to protect the village.

Weizhuang village is just a small silhouette of the deserted village in the corner.

Weizhuang village had already migrated to the north of the southern wasteland before the attack of the cubs of Qiulong. Now it has won the most precious time.

There are many unknown barren villages, and the town barren division can no longer be found.

When we arrived, there were only a few blood stains, which were the traces of wild animals.

This is a disaster.

The southwest of the Dayan Dynasty was even more tragic. Dozens of border cities were broken. When the number and quality of wild animals reached a certain level, the dead water of the moat was filled, the bows and crossbows were used up, and countless soldiers would die.

Two days later.

Wu'an county is running like a huge machine. Countless people are moving and facing disasters. Luck may be more important than strength. As for financial resources, it plays a better role than nothing in the face of such a large evacuation.

Wei long met many people in the Pantheon.

Those God descendants and God sons, who are donating materials, are basically the bright side, or the protoss of water origin. They naturally have a good image. They can see that the Pantheon is encouraging, and many people are secretly boasting.

The Pantheon has triggered a lot of moves and is also alleviating the panic of ordinary people.

How did the favor of the Pantheon accumulate little by little.

"Give them a warning."

Wei long was annoyed when he saw the Pantheon, not to mention jumping out to brush his favor at this time.

Although he could not find the slightest defect in the current practice of the Pantheon, he hated it from his heart.

Wei long looked at the Pantheon with colored glasses. If he could find a reason, it was that the Pantheon would not die when it died.

Now everything is secretly bad.

The God King of the South wasteland branch of the Pantheon has released goodwill to Wei long from other channels.

Wei long stopped his younger martial brother and thought, "forget it. I don't want to worry about these little things in the face of danger."

The old lion dragon riot is the third day. It has just begun. The animal tide has not completely roared past. It is the time to hire people.

"I am now a strong man in the realm of gods and demons. My attitude towards problems should also be changed. If the Pantheon is no longer aimed at me in the future, I will no longer aim at it."

Wei Long's reason conquered his emotion.

Now the limitless bone inscriptions in his body have no primary or intermediate level because they break through the divine and evil body and completely enter the divine and evil realm.

Danyun's supernatural spirit degenerates into a magical spirit, and one Cheng of Guwen is Dacheng. Coupled with the limitless power, Wei long will not regenerate other Guwen powers in his body.

The value of the Pantheon's divine blood is greatly reduced, and the use of it is to increase the strength of some limitless bone inscriptions without qualitative change.

Recently, Wei long is more secretly thinking about the application of the power of water and fire. He can control the power of water and fire, but he is ambitious and wants to integrate the limitless power into it to form a more powerful treasure art.

It's very hard.

Wei long is more and more able to master himself, and Zeng Qingru's attitude can hardly affect him.

At such a time of employment, since the Pantheon does good things, let it go. If there are dirty things again, go to liquidation.

The edge of the southern wilderness.

A huge red flaming mang ox, with a loud roar and a wail, fell directly to the ground.

An old man stands beside Zeng Qingru.

Zeng Qingru killed a fire cow, which left a precious bone. It was terrible and took a lot of effort.

"It's a pity. If Wei long sees it, I'm afraid he will drool greedily."

Zeng Qingru smiled gently, and a touch of blue magic spirit passed in his hand, which directly refined the flame mangniu into a section of treasure bone and a drop of treasure blood like magma.

In fact, it's a waste, but there's really no good way at this time.

Boom!

In the wilderness, there was a startling sound. Zeng Qingru looked into the distant sky with a dignified look, "the real test has begun!"

The southwest frontier of the great wilderness.

The amazing war continued, the projection of the emperor's sword became weaker and weaker, and the old lion dragon was black and blue and weak.

But the decaying spirit that is about to disappear is completely gone. It has completely recovered, and the immortal supernatural power is very terrible.

Crazy roll thousands of miles of lightning power, tear up everything.

Land subsidence, mountains and rivers are broken, and even cracks in space can be seen.

"Hey!"

The thunder light brewing in the mouth of the old lion dragon is wildly sprayed on the sword of the emperor. It is recovering step by step, more and more powerful.

Although it was black and blue, it finally returned to its peak under the pressure of this amazing war.

Over the years, the fierce decadent atmosphere has been removed one by one.

When it recovers and the injury recovers completely, it will be able to take the last step.

If the decision was made a few days ago, there is only a possibility of less than 10% success. Now the old lion dragon feels that there is a 30% possibility that he can take this step.

There was a fierce light in its golden eyes.

It can't forget the pain left by the Terran. It will break the projection of the emperor's sword, kill and devour all the mole ants watching, recover its injury, and go to the Terran to kill again.

There is no need to go to the Terran hinterland, where there are some super strong, not weaker than it, just need to act on the Terran border.

The old lion dragon didn't mind accumulating some advantages for the wild animal group when it was easy.

After all, it killed many wild animals before to prepare for its own recovery.

"Hmm?" he hit the sword of the emperor again. The old lion dragon felt something wrong. It had been surrounded.

The 15 people headed by Yan Lifeng, king of Yan, were held by Yan Lifeng in the "Lord of heaven and earth" with the "ten ancient wasteland sticks" and two elders of the Fengyun Dynasty each holding a part of the "Fengyun ruler".

The four princes in the four directions of the Dayan Dynasty stood according to the positions of the four directions. The six leaders of the cave in the Dayan Dynasty stepped on the hexagon and stood scattered among the four princes.

The master of Yuanyang Dongtian from the Daxuan Dynasty and the national division of the Tianzhao Dynasty, holding the magic weapon projection saber, are responsible for waiting for the opportunity in the big array.

The array of 16 people is not such a shocking array.

Just try to give full play to the strength of all of them.

Yan Lifeng thought that they should not wait until the projection of the emperor's sword disappeared, so they had to face not only the old lion dragon, but also other wild animals secretly watching.

Before they did not act, they could not intervene in the battle between the sword of the emperor and the old lion dragon.

Although the sword of the emperor is just a projection, it has the fighting idea of a generation of the emperor. Their intervention will only help.

Now the Terran guard array is in danger, and the projection of the emperor's sword is disappearing. The old lion dragon's mind has changed, but it is the time when his strength is the weakest.

Under various factors, this is the best time to sell.

These 16 strong men are all determined people.

I don't know how many wars I've experienced. When I spy on the opportunity, I don't hesitate.

The "ten ancient barren staff" in Yan Lifeng's hand suddenly brightened, expanded and expanded, and rose up to the sky, nearly a hundred feet, forming a heavy shadow of the staff to cover the world.

Towards the most central old lion dragon!

The four kings have formed the power of the four directions, and all kinds of supernatural power are fully developed. No one retains the strength, and they all use it at this moment.

The six masters of the cave form six pointed stars to take care of heaven and earth.

All kinds of terrorist attacks converged.

A precious mirror appeared in Liu Shenzong's hand. He inspired all gods and wonders with his blood essence, briefly raised them to the level of divine soldiers and broke everything.

The long sword in white gold's hand caters to the sword of the emperor.

Before, the projection of the sword of the emperor was too overbearing, and no one could invade the spirit of the emperor. Now the projection is about to dissipate by the old lion dragon. He uses the sword of white gold to directly transform it to the level of divine soldiers.

Shi Jingchun, Wen Xiaoquan, Qi Jinglun and Zhou Qu also blew out their strongest strength.

The golden and black feather in the hands of the Lord of Yunyang cave directly connects the heaven and earth to the burning law, in which the Sun Essence fire is bred,

Although it is not a real magic weapon, it degenerates briefly in the way of self mutilation and uses the most powerful attack,

The sabre in the hands of the master of Tianzhao Dynasty colludes with the endless thunder Tianwei, which is consistent with the noumenon of Tianzhao Dynasty, breaking a gap in the thunder power of the old lion dragon.

"Stupid!"

How could the old lion dragon let these people attack him.

These human beings forget that it is the most powerful lion dragon family in heaven and earth, with endless divine power.

It stayed here to fight, it just chose.

The old lion dragon stepped directly on the void and moved the space.

The two super elders of the Fengyun Dynasty looked at each other and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

The wind and cloud in their hands are combined by heaven and foot, directly covering a space alone.

The magic weapon of Fengyun Dynasty plays a special role. To be exact, it is an auxiliary and defensive magic weapon.

It can take care of the enemy's attack into a space or sweep the enemy into a special space.

Like its name, the wind and cloud can separate heaven and earth.

The figure of the old lion dragon was directly fixed.

This old monster who has lived for many years has never thought about why the sword of the emperor stopped it so quickly, and why the people in front of him came so quickly.

When it fought with the sword of the emperor for three days, it enjoyed the refreshing sublimation of its own divinity.

Similarly, he exposed all his falsehood and reality.

The Terran is making continuous progress. It has grown from the original weak race to the imperial dynasty. It has laid a foundation in heaven and earth and can lay a great array to protect the Terran.

The Terran's learning ability is extremely strong.

For the old lion dragon, three days is just a blink of an eye. From its concept of time, it can see a lot of things for the Terran.

Along the mighty defense of thunder and lightning broken by the overlord sword, the ten ancient waste staff directly expands it again.

The endless shadow of the staff pierced the belly of the old lion dragon, and the viscera were scratched and sprinkled. The sword of white gold resonated with the sword of the holy emperor and cut on the head of the old lion dragon. Countless precious blood gods and Xia burst out, and the golden black feather was brushed on the key.

All kinds of attacks fell on him.

"Roar!" the old lion dragon felt the breath of death for the first time.

It panicked, its head drooped, and the boundless thunder light and great power were everywhere.

The overwhelming anger condensed on him and sublimated endlessly. It seemed to peep into the highest realm and hear the condensation of the sea of suffering only in the illusion.

That is the realm of immortality.

"Broken!" two elders of Fengyun Dynasty burst their left arms at the same time.

The bone inscriptions of the demon king are burned in his flesh and bones. They are all used to wake up the wind and cloud and fix the old lion dragon for a moment again.

When Yan Lifeng pressed his chest, the blood essence of the demon king boiled like smoke, and the ten ancient barren staff emitted endless power.

Sixteen people have no reservations, all of them are like painstaking efforts to overdraw the foundation of themselves.

"Die!"

Yan Lifeng roared. He was very violent and smashed the head of the old lion dragon!

The holy emperor's sword is wrapped with the magic weapon of the extreme sword cave, which is cut off with a bang!

The sword light was broken, together with the power of space to imprison the old lion dragon. A lion like head flew up into the sky. Endless turbulence resounded through the heaven and earth, the earth fell, the mountains and rivers overturned, and the whales fell!