No one dares to speak, no one dares to resist.

The winner is the king, this is the truth, not to mention Chen Fei, he is self-defeating.

It is not a sin to want to annex the Central Plains. It is a big sin to cause the wolf to enter the room.

This is the enemy of the Central Plains.

"Oh..." A glass of poisonous wine, three feet white, to the face of the emperor.

"After the Golden Lord, Fuxi..."

Under the blue sky, the clear, clear sound leaps into the sky and flies away in all directions.

After the gold king of Fuxi.

This is definitely a big news.

The autumn wind curtain rolls away the news of ecstasy for other people in the Central Plains.

Just behind the broken city in the moon, Xuanyuan Che’s terracotta warriors have arrived.

Quickly approaching the city.

"Wang, this annihilation is a big event, how do you let..."

Vice President Murong is a bit frowning invincible.

At this juncture, whoever breaks the most critical city.

Whoever kills the gold after the first to become the main character of the island.

This is in the hearts of the people of the Central Plains, it will definitely play the role of knocking the mountain and shaking the tiger.

Everything is the first.

That is a shock, it is an absolute pressure.

Even if someone may be more prominent later.

Do more things, win more battles, and have more credit for the Central Plains.

However, everyone will look at the first.

I will thank this first.

This is the commonality that everyone has accumulated for thousands of years.

Although Haoyue is his granddaughter, Murong is still a little invincible...

Xuanyuan is pressing the speed and waiting for the moon to attack.

The killing of this time, because the post-Golden founding of the country as an accomplice, only to the Central Plains such a fierce war after the death of the king of the country.

Such awkward merits and meaning hidden in the depths.

It is really not a taste in his heart.

The horses that went to the city in front of the city, Xuan Yuche, did not turn back and said coldly: "What is the difference between me and the moon?"

"Wang, you know, there is absolutely a big difference."

Murong invincible listened to Xuanyuan Che's words, almost smoke on his head.

Turning his head, see Murong invincible so impatient, Xuanyuan Che suddenly a cold smile.