Chapter 1919: Man's dream
Hiddenly caught.
The remaining soldiers of the Star Spirit Realm fled.
The dilapidated Datiancheng temporarily returned to tranquility.
"Poof!"
Sitting down, Chang Changxiao vomited blood again, his face paler.
Although Liujia was captured by God's plastic wrap, the other party still caused him a lot of damage when he was bombarded wildly.
In short.
It's a bit of a coincidence to win this time.
If you don't flash this good thing within the refresh times, I am afraid it is still difficult to have a way to deal with it.
"Sure enough..."
Jun smiled and shook his head with emotion, said: "In case of indecision, brush the mall."
Although these years have been trying to get rid of the dependence on the system mall, sometimes the special props that are brushed out are really unpredictable, which is not acceptable.
"It is worth admiring to strive for strength by oneself."
systematically said: "But in the long life, you can't do without the help of the noble."
"I."
"System."
"It's your noble."
"he~tu!"
……
The sun rises, dispersing the darkness.
Van Guzong disciples began to clean the corpses outside the city and clean up the scattered weapons and equipment.
Most of has been swept away, but it can be handed over to Fan Yezi for recasting.
The mage headed by Taixuan old man walked in all corners of the city and began to lay out flags and outline the front.
"Om!"
Slightly, a stronger moat was formed than before.
"Hoooo!"
"Hoooo!"
On the other side, Page tried to eat soil and spit it out, gradually repairing the damaged city walls and towers.
Jun Changxiao wants to use Datiancheng as a base, and naturally needs to invest in human and material repairs.
"He wants to play big!"
Standing on the tower, the eyes of Mozu gradually startled.
At this moment, he has come to realize that Jun Changxiao wants to use this state city as a base, and then launch an offensive against other cities, thereby... conquering the entire Protoss World!
That's right.
The dog left really thinks so.
The reason why he came to consolidate the power of the whole family to attack the state city is to prepare for the future conquest of the Protoss.
In the past, the demon ancestors laid down the city, plundered the resources and the corpses, and were quickly recaptured by the other party. Jun Changxiao did not plan to play like this.
Conspiracy turned into Yangmou.
This is not courage, but a manifestation of strength.
"Tread!"
"Tread!"
The large main street in the city, a series of Diablos are patrolling, and the warriors living here are all worried.
They are afraid.
The corpses are happy.
Because the city was occupied, the old Taixuan arranged a large array of souls to help him dismantle the bombs one after another.
They were free and naturally became avengers.
The total number of corpses in the city pool is three million, and all of them joined in to greatly increase their strength.
"Have listened."
Jun Changxiao smiled and took care of his injuries. He sat on the main hall of the city's main palace and shouted with a horn: "From now on, Datian City will be taken over by me forever, so I can live as usual without fear.
Everyone heard the words and calmed down a little.
But... The state city was occupied by the eternal ancestors, and the senior leaders of the Protoss Realm will definitely not give up, and then they will definitely launch attacks. It is difficult to say whether they can save their lives.
Jun often smiles but does not worry that the high-level of the Protoss Realm will fight back, or even hope that they will come over, so that they do not have to travel long distances to take the initiative to attack.
as predicted.
Just a few days later, the Protoss Realm assembled a large army to kill the Great Sky City.
A state city was occupied by rebels and a high-level captive was captured. This is a shame and shame, but no one with blood can bear it.
"The thief!"
The commander of the army said coldly: "Let the hidden lord, hand over the big celestial city, Liuer and all the corpses!"
"......"
Jun often smiled and shook his head: "Naive."
Seeing that the rebels did not intend to compromise, the army commander was not nonsense, and immediately issued a siege order.
"Hoooo!"
"Hoohoo!"
Warships flew, and rows of siege weapons appeared.
When Hidden came to assist, he didn't expect that the city would be broken, so he didn't have a weapon for siege at all. This attack was also considered a sufficient homework.
Jun often smiled.
The spirit world is sending equipment to itself.
That's it.
Then accept it.
"Baby!"
Jun Chang smiled and clapped his palms, saying, "Come out to welcome guests."
"Brush! Brush! Brush!"
The wall was built, and the disciples and the Avengers carried the improved AK47 and rocket artillery.
After experiencing the thrill of fire and bombing brought by hot weapons, they felt that life had reached a climax, so they couldn't stop at all.
painting style.
Gradual sand carving.
"Sand sculpture is good!" The system growled.
……
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The tragic Datiancheng guarding battle kicked off. A batch of Protoss soldiers rushed to death without fear of death, and then fell in the rain of bullets.
Jun often smiled and did not watch the battle. He had already entered the prison tower of Tianyuan Town at the beginning of the war.
"Snapped!"
"Ah ——————"
The outrageous screams resounded through the nine-story prison.
Because the Night King League has been merged into the King League, Feng Wanli was released long ago. Otherwise, if he heard this voice, he would be shocked to lose three layers of his scalp.
Who is being abused?
Hidden.
This guy is also quite sad.
clearly has a special spirit that is not spied, but the result is planted on the plastic wrap.
Especially, after coming in, he was educated every day by the prison trio.
"Crunch."
Jun Changxiao pushed open the door and walked in.
"the host."
Erya stopped and gasped: "When will it be abused?"
Educated by others, she is tired, tasteless, how sad and mad is this!
"Torture until you are willing to hand over the hidden spirit." Jun Chang laughed lightly.
"Gan!"
systematically said: "I knew this guy put people in, just want to realize the man's dream!"
can be invisible without being noticed.
Such a good spirit, Jun Changxiao of course must find a way to master it!
Hidden face is abnormally stern: "Hidden...the spirit has become one with me, no...it is impossible to hand it over..."
To be honest.
In addition to the special spirit of reincarnation, other spirits are usually separated after the boarders die.
"of course……"
Hidden smiled hard: "You...you can't kill me...because I'm dead...the spirit species will be returned to the universe again...want to find a needle in a haystack...a juniper..."
Once the host is dead, the spirit species return to the universe and wait for the next inheritance.
Such as the night king.
In order to be able to break through higher, directly choose the solution.
All spirit species in his body returned to the universe again. In the years to come, Gu Zhaoxi became the new heir to the spirit of reincarnation.
"Do not worry."
Jun often smiled and said, "This seat will not let the spirit species disappear, this seat will let it appear obediently."
"Two girls!"
"Bring me to death!"
"Yes!"
"Pappa!"
"Pap Pap Pap!"
"Ah ————————————”
The screaming sounded again.
With the spirit whip lashing again and again~www.wuxiaspot.com~Hidden soul and flesh have suffered from hell-level torture.
can't hold it anymore!
Unbearable!
"Hey!"
Suddenly, a stream of light came out of him, and then fled towards the prison door.
"Bold demon!"
Jun Chang smiled and waved his hand, shouting: "Where to run!"
"Boo!"
Shengai cling film once again played a role, as if an indestructible barrier was in front of the door, until the streamer hit it and quickly wrapped it.
"嘤嘤嘤......"
The little guy who was bound inside made a small whispering beating sound, and finally realized that the wings could not escape, so he obediently stopped resisting.
"the host."
Erya was surprised: "What is this?"
Jun Changxiao withdrew the spherical plastic wrap and said, "Hidden spirit."
"Poof!"
Suddenly spurting blood in mid-air seems to be unable to withstand the fact that the spirit species went away without authorization and passed out.
Poor baby.
represents the last pride and dignity is gone.
