Devouring The Heavens

v2 Chapter 1663: Royal driver

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The first thousand six hundred and sixty-three chapters

Above the war sand table,

Wu Luo carried out precise derivation and control, and everyone could see that the dense red dots were attacked in three directions.

"The elite army of these protoss is extremely powerful. The elite army in my 'Qinglong Holy Land' can't compete with them in a short time." Sima Yi has certain certainty for the elite army of 'Qinglong Holy Land'. Most of them understand that they still stay in the stage of Tianxian. It is necessary to know that the realm of Tianxiang is among the army of the Protoss.

"It is true that unless you mobilize the elites of the major forces, you can compete with them." Zhuge Tianxing agreed with Sima Yi,

Everyone looks at the 'war sands', centering on the 'war fortress' and extending in three directions. The distance from the three majors is about 17 million miles, and at the speed of the protoss elite army, The distance of 17 million miles can only be reached in six hours.

After all, it is a big army to go out, to maintain a certain formation, there is no way to advance too fast. If it is a branch, the consequences are hard to imagine, especially the number is so huge that it is difficult to advance rapidly.

Wu Luo pointed to the 'war sand table' and shouted: "Now, we are concentrated in the army and carry out the attack. There are two choices, one is 'Tianzhuguan' and the other is 'Human Shaoguan', from '天阎关' It’s only 50 thousand miles away from the 'People's Passing'. If you attack the 'Ground Pass', you will have only one thousand from the 'Tianzhuguan' and the 'Ground Pass'. Around seven million miles, it is quite unfavorable for us to get around the protoss army of 'Tianzhuguan' and 'People's Shaoguan'."

Xuanyuan nodded and said: "Well, we are not eager to shoot now. My purpose is to let them attack the next three moments. It is their most relaxed moment, forcing them to retreat into the Xiongguan. Cooperating with the organs of the Mohist hidden in the Sancai Xiongguan, they should be externally combined and have a huge blow to them."

"It turns out that." Zhuge Tianxing nodded again and again, it seems that Xuanyuan is already prepared, and it is enough.

"On this trip, the soldiers are fine, not more, and the order is passed. Please ask the three hundred students under the 3,000-year-old Confucianism to make a shot. The major forces will surrender their fast-moving mounts and be prepared. The Sun family will mobilize all the blasts. Accompanied by Zhiyin Shengwei, Zhang Tianshi and Emperor Tiantian seniors sit in the army."

Among the 'Qinglong Holy Land', three thousand great Confucians are stepping into the ancient holy place, Confucian six arts, proficient in ritual, music, shooting, imperial, book, number, many sages, the great emperor, the ancient sages of the realm of the realm, do They all entered the door of the 3,000-plus Confucianism. In a short period of time, they were greatly improved. Each of the great Confucian scholars received three hundred students, and the three thousand great Confucianisms were added up to 900,000.

In order to fight against the Protoss, the 'Qinglong Holy Land' has already made a lot of preparations. The various refined feather arrows are basically smelted into the fighting symbols. Once detonated, the power is boundless, and all kinds of mobile mounts are It can be extracted from among the major soldiers. This is a relatively inconvenient place, but in a short time, it can only be like this.

After all, 'Qinglong Holy Land' has just been combined, and there is no army of its own. It can only be put together in this way. When the time is ripe, the relationship between the people and the family can be harmonious, and the elite can be transferred from the people to establish a The regular army of the Qinglong Holy Land,

"Three thousand Great Confucianism, their disciples are extremely powerful, indeed." Shangguan Feiyan nodded again and again.

"Yes, these days, many people have entered the door of the 3,000-plus Confucianism, and they have made great progress." Wang counter-deal has deep experience, and now the 'Qinglong Holy Land' is constantly improving every day, countless The people of the people, after the war-torn torture, the broken homes, they will be extraordinary, break through again, just to recapture their homeland, stand on their own land,

"Xuanyuan brother, I have a suggestion." At this moment, Yi Fan looked at Xuanyuan, Zheng Zhongdao,

"Please say." Xuanyuan said,

"When you go to the Witches, you are good at bows and arrows. They are good at bows and arrows. They are only weaker than Confucianism. They are said to be after the origin of 'Hongmeng', the great ancestors of Daxie, and the big bows are archery and archery. You can shoot the sun above nine days, maybe the legend is exaggerated, but almost all the people know that the skill of the archery of Daxie is the best in the world, no one can be enemies, so they are led. With the help of Confucianism, the strength of our army will be multiplied.

"I have not considered this, but the number of witches is not much. I originally intended to let them cultivate and continue to inherit. It is only now that people can go and ask, now they can only win with the Protoss. Can't be defeated." Xuanyuan gave an order,

After half an hour, two men walked in. One of them was no stranger. It was Azda. He was a soldier. He could enter the witches and teach the art of war. He who learned the bow and arrow can also learn. Supreme witchcraft archery,

A man next to Aztec, who is more than two meters tall, looks like a wall with a string of dragon teeth hanging around his neck, dressed in dragon leather, showing strong arms and bronze skin. He was full of strength, and he held a longbow with a pair of eyelids as if he could see through everything. He bowed to everyone:

"I am the inheritor of Daxie, my teeth, and I lead a hundred thousand francs of Daxie, ready to go."

Xuanyuan walked out of the military account, only to see the sky full of Xianpeng wings, the strength of each Xianpeng, in the realm of the ancient sages, this Xianpeng, very fast, with them, complement each other, in the war In, there will be great advantages,

On the top of Xianpeng, Dawei’s son, the weakest of them, is in the realm of the ancient sages. They hold the longbows one by one, and they are behind the arrows. Those feather arrows are engraved with mysterious witchcraft lines and tempered. Into the relatives of Liu's poison, full of horrible destructive power, and all kinds of mystery,

"Well, this time it is dominated by Daxie, supplemented by Confucianism." Xuanyuan’s ‘real eye’ is so powerful, the witches are not the witches.

At this moment, Zhuge Tianxing looked at Xuanyuan, saying: "Xuanyuan Holy Lord, may wish to bring me Zhugejia 'Shenzhen Army", although they are not good at long-range shooting, but once the enemy approaches, their strength can Shown, 'God' is the ancestor of my Zhuge family. When I broke through the realm of the Great Holy Spirit, I was inspired by a martial art figure, and the **** was also became Zhuge, according to that one. The drawings were built and the killing power was extraordinary. The selection of the 'Shenzhen Army' was also extremely strict. Only the ancient sages of the sages were able to be selected. In my Zhuge family, there were only 30,000 elites, so that they could sit on Xianpeng. Attack, retreat."

Xuanyuan heard the words, his heart moved, he once saw in the secret history of Guza:

Zhuge’s family has a ‘God’s army’, and the ancient sages of the sages are sacred, and in an instant they can shoot Wanya, and the ancient sages are also difficult to fight.

"Well, bring Zhugejia 'Shenzhen Army', ready to go." At this time, Feng Xianjun was summoned by Xuanyuan's voice, descending from the sky, this battle, Xuanyuan wants to drive the pro-sign, the wind Xianjun complemented, for The three armed forces have great help.

"Xuanyuan big brother, what should we do?" ‘Nothing in the sky’, watching Xuanyuan also go out, some eyes are hot,

"That is, you can't make your kid cool, let's sit down." ‘The fight for the Buddha’ also said that he was very dissatisfied.

"Wu fell to be the master, you stay here, listen to its command, and make countermeasures." Xuanyuan said heavily.

The emperors of the emperor who were present did not say much.

Soon, three thousand great Confucian scholars, each receiving three hundred students, each strength is above the sages of the sages, daily intensive, so that their strength soared, Xuanyuan a paper order, they immediately assembled, a total of 900,000,

From the major forces, the mounts, fairy carvings, white cranes, snow owls, dragons and other countless speed mounts are gathered together and barely able to be assembled. It looks like a miscellaneous army, but it is extremely powerful. ,

The Zhugejia’s ‘God’s Army’ is distributed on Xianpeng, and only the 100,000 army of Hou’s family looks like a regular army.

In the Sun family, as they entered the ‘Qinglong Holy Land’, many people in the realm of the ancient sages of the ancient times broke through.

They were originally the reserve army of Sunjia Liuwei. The Sun family sent out the sacred sacred sanctuary, and the Zhiyin sacred sacred thirty-six sects. Each of them is stepping into the ancient sacred place, and the squad and the sacred guard are also the strength in ancient times. The sages of the sages, each with 3,000 people, blessing the entire army and concealing it,

Xuanyuan sits on the wind fairy, a black armor, prestige, looking at the million army,

The message that the ‘Green Dragon Holy Land’ is going to war with the Protoss will be spread the first time, and everyone expects it.

At this time, the tyrant came down from the sky, she was a golden armor, scarlet cloak hunting, some days disappeared, the strength of the tyrants has leap, she came to Xuanyuan, said: "I wish you the first battle."

After coming to ‘Nanxian Xianzhou’, Xuanyuan led a large-scale army and fought against the Protoss.

"It will be." Xuanyuan seriously,

Ba Ji took out the ‘Ba Gu Di bow’ and handed it to Xuanyuan’s hand, saying: “Give it to you.”

Xuanyuan has no sentimentality. You must know that Ba Ji is his own woman. ‘Hegemony King’ is his own. ‘He Gu’s bow’ can also be controlled by himself. It just comes in handy.

"Reassured, I will return safely."

"I am around Xuanyuan, nothing, unless I am dead." Huang Yueqi rides on the body and looks at the tyrant.

Ba Ji did not say much, nodded, turned and left,

Xuanyuan led the army, condensed on a large five-color altar array, the speed of the soldiers, the gods and soldiers fell, will kill the enemy by surprise,

In the command camp,

There are countless intensive red dots pointing to the ‘war sandbox’, saying: “How many people are there in the Protoss.”

"There are 30 million each." Wu Luodao,

I swallowed a sigh of relief, saying: "Thirty million, for more than one million, close to thirty times the gap..."