"Hahaha...and me."

The heroic laughter sounded and shocked the whole world.

Shen Yu, Akasaka and the prodigal son did not look back, but the corner of his mouth could not help but reveal a smile.

His face was pale, but he was still a heroic eagle. The iron eagle was shaking the wings of the eagle behind him.

Jagged eagle, Akasaka, Shen Yu, and the prodigal son.

Line up.

China's four kings.

With a high-spirited posture, a straight body, an unyielding will, a bold smile, to face the dust and dust that is enough to crush them.

Can human power conquer nature?

impossible.

Nature can never be conquered by humans.

However, people can overcome nature.

In front of the natural disaster, it was devastated, blood stained the earth, and sadness became a river.

Tsunami, earthquake, typhoon,...

Countless disasters are constantly coming. This is the test and punishment of nature for us. Small people in front of these disasters, like ants, cannot save themselves. However, we have survived from generation to generation. And bravely survived.

One person has difficulty, and all parties support.

People are social animals, but also social animals. The so-called human nature is good, no matter how cruel the reality is, but the kindness in people's minds can never be completely swallowed by cold and numbness.

There is nothing in this world that is not decaying, except for the spirit.

China has been in the forever for thousands of years, and it still stands in the east of the world. It is because our ancestors left their spirits, this incomparable treasure, and passed down from generation to generation, let us face difficulties once and for all. Once and for all, I was on the verge of desperation, and I never gave up, worked hard, and finally won.

Ren, righteousness, courtesy, wisdom, and faith.

The foundation of a person is also the foundation of the country.

This is a kind of spirit, but also a realm. Why is there so many tough and unyielding backbones of China, which propped up the whole world of China, that is because the spirit passed down by these five words is guiding us.

Unyielding spine.

At this moment, the gods, the iron eagle, the prodigal son and the Akasaka show the spirit of the Chinese people to the world.

With your own precious life, you are delaying time, even if it is only one second.

There is no fear of death, but a smile, and the feeling of being free and easy is beyond words.

Faced with a horrible hurricane that is enough to scare anyone, it is possible to cut the body into a ruthless death, and the extremely painful death method can still face with a smile.

This situation.

The whole world is stunned.

What a dauntless spirit this is.

"That is a nation that can be defeated but cannot be conquered."

I don't know how many people have come up with the words that have been passed down from their ancestors.

Such a nation can never be conquered.

The hurricane passed by, the powerful sweeping force made it roll up the endless trees and dust. The former coalition and the body of the Chinese garrison that had fallen on the ground were absorbed and forced to cut by the tyrannical wind cutting force. It became a **** fleshy hair. However, this situation did not intimidate the four Chinese men who were slightly thin and thin.

No accidents, no accidents.

When the bodies of the gods, the iron eagle, the red pheasant, and the prodigal son were caught in the hurricane, four white lights rushed into the sky, and in the dark dust, they could not see what their bodies are now. The shape, except that it is already very bright red, seems to have four red dots, so vivid.

On the north gate of the Imperial City, the silent atmosphere is like the same dead water.

Seeing that the attack that was created by the God of War was like a natural disaster, everyone shuddered. However, this is just an instinctive reaction, instinctive reaction in the face of a powerful and invincible existence. They saw that the four gods were frankly fighting for the little time and facing death. Even though there was no bones, it was a scene of no retreat, and suddenly they suddenly became angry.

The hand of God was wide-eyed, and he carefully closed the whole process after the four gods were involved.

The tremor sounded and it became clear little by little.

This is the footsteps of the God of War.

"Ok."

A big step, even if the speed is very slow, but the wide range of each step spans the distance, but it makes up for this shortcoming. The God of War is extremely fast moving, and soon the soldiers are coming down the city. However, when he is ready to cross that little bit The distance, when it was about to hit the little distance of the gate, suddenly stopped the figure, and the scarlet eyes appeared a doubtful look.

"The sacred land, not allowed."

Suddenly, the hand of God with his eyes closed opened his eyes.

The momentum rises and rises, and the sky trembles. It is not the human eye. It is no longer a holy white and deep black, but a sacred gold, a dazzling gold, a brilliant gold.

Everyone is stunned.

National territory, sacred and inviolable.

This is already deeply rooted in our minds when we were young. The land of the country is a sacred place, and we will never give up.

A stream of heat poured into the body, and in a flash, the remaining archers on the wall felt that they were going to explode.

"The sacred land, not allowed."

"The sacred land, not allowed."

"The sacred land, not allowed."

"........."

The roar of the whole day has become a torrent of water, resounding through the heavens and the earth, and the violent momentum has risen. Even though there are only such a few people, it has revealed the posture of a thousand troops and horses, and many people are shocked.

"No matter who you are, I want to step into the Imperial City."

The hand of God is not as bright as the previous four kings, or the glare of red, or blue, or white, squatting, except that his eyes become golden, others It didn't change at all. However, his momentum was instantly like a mountain, thick and deep, and it seemed that people were breathless.

"The Temple of God, guided by my blood and spirit, open it, let the sprinkles shine on this land, the temple of God, the land of glory."

The hand of God was shocked, and the golden eyes suddenly looked up at the sky. Two dazzling golden awns burst into the sky, breaking through the clouds and shining straight into the sky.

"铛,铛,铛..."

The crisp and pleasing sounds sounded, and the bells of the heavens that could wash away all evil and sin from the sky sounded, and a brilliant golden color sprinkled on the earth, in the other side of the cloud, one by one, where it could not be seen, it seems Sitting on a huge existence, that is, the gods.