Chapter 935

"Brother Ott, if one day chaos comes, I am duty bound."

"But once again let me join the order camp and lead the order against chaos."

"I'm sorry, I can't do it."

"In today's words, I'm just on my own side, but on the side of the order camp. I have nothing to do with the order camp."

"In the era of adversity, I have no shortage for every one of my colleagues in the order camp who once fought with me, and I have also given them names to all living beings."

"But I am ashamed of the three hundred thousand nine Li warriors and the three hundred thousand good men."

"Well, don't say it, lest someone say that I'm hypocritical behind my back."

The ancient wasteland stands with hands, and looks very calm. But when it comes to the deepest place, it silently closes its eyes. The three hundred thousand nine Li warriors cry for blood and bury their bones in other places. Their souls cannot return to their hometown.

These revived memories are all in the mind, as if they had happened yesterday.

Three hundred thousand clank men, fight for the last drop of blood to fight against chaos.

Even he can remember every face, every name, from the hundreds of millions of troops left in the original order camp to fight back the chaos step by step.

At the same time, 90% of all the creatures from the chaos world withdrew.

Some loose alliances, organizations, have also retreated.

Only three hundred thousand warriors of Jiuli ethnic group started from the recruitment and followed him to the end.

From 300000 to 30000, 3000, 300, 30 people, so that the last three, even the last three, still accompanied him to level the hundred ethnic groups.

Kill the God's residence summoned by order.

Two dead and one wounded!

Even he almost died.

The last warrior of Jiuli was led into a deep sleep by him.

Even if the Dharma body disappears, after a long period of time, the true spirit has been incarnated as a human again, and has appeared three times.

Every time I would go to see the last warrior of Jiuli.

Still endless sleep!

Maybe it's time to call out.

"Alas! Don't tell me, brother. If you are sorry for killing the God, who is right? "

"The past is like smoke. It's impossible to come back again."

"All living beings forget the warriors of Jiuli who died in battle, but it's enough for you to remember."

"But the order camp really needs you. Once you defeated the order camp in an all-round way and defeated the chaos."

"If you can lead the order camp again and take the initiative, you may not be able to completely defeat the chaos."

"I think with your prestige in the era of disaster, as long as you speak up, there will be countless forces of the order camp to help."

"Brother, there's still time for you to think about it."

Vice President Ott persuasively said that the order camp is really scattered and the division of rights is extremely serious, so it is difficult to reach an effective unified caliber.

It needs to be suppressed by a powerful person with strong prestige and supreme accomplishments.

Last order monarch!

The dawn of the disaster era.

The fire of hope.

The God King walking in the world.

There is no shortage of killing God.

According to his former prestige, there are many old monsters who have survived from the era of disaster, and they have also fought with the king of killing gods.

On their magic side, there is a strong man, who is one of the veterans of the disaster era.

It was just a weak chicken.

But I have witnessed the endless demeanor of the God of death.

The purgatory that a person once killed, dead boundary, abyss, the ghosts of hundreds of nationalities in heaven and earth cry and howl.

"Elder brother, no matter how many times you persuade me, I still say that, I will never join the order camp."

"Because the order camp no longer needs me, there are more people than me. Isn't there still a son of order?"

"If chaos does come, I will protect the peace of the world."

"Do my best, brother, to be honest, I have been sleeping since the first World War of the disaster era."

"You also see that I am only a saint now, no more than 30% of my peak period."

"In fact, my injury has not been completely cured so far."

"But even if I'm useless, I can still kill several great emperors of the chaotic camp."

Ancient wasteland slowly opened his eyes, full of endless melancholy, the time to install is to install, the perfect start, has become a real protagonist.

There have been three times in a long time. It seems that every time some pieces have been arranged.

Forget it, it's not time to start.

Let order and chaos fight first.

The son of order lies waste.

It's time for you, too, to find a replacement for the old master.

If you are the chess pieces arranged by the old immortals of the fallen order camp in the past, then it's time to come to Kyushu dadiandi to find me.

After all, I personally chopped off a God's Mansion from heaven and earth.

"Who is Yuanbao, my grandson?"

"Who is it?"

"Get out for me. Who will cut off my grandson's eight heads and get out?"

"If I don't come out again, I will kill ten cities and ten billion people."

On the sky, there was a roar of endless terror, just like nine days of thunder, which made people tremble from their bones.

But I saw an old nine headed lion with a body length of more than a thousand feet, a golden radiance covering the whole body, and hundreds of millions of impressions converging. There were nine golden lion heads.

The holy power is enveloped, the king's spirit is filled, and the peerless power is radiated.

King!

This nine old lion is one of the most famous old kings in Jiuzhou.

Its name is Jinshan!

He has lived for a long time. The general emperor is not his opponent. He once killed three emperors.

World War I is famous in Jiuzhou.

It's famous and powerful.

And there are three golden nine lions in the old king of terror like Jinshan.

Jinshan is only the fourth.

"The fourth ancestor, this group of human race bastards deceive me too much!"

"Cutting off my head, barbecue in the street, forcing me to eat, and even taking away the emperor's edict."

"The fourth ancestor, his grandson is incompetent and disgraced to the family."

"Please kill me."

Gold nine lions gold dollar treasure, now there is only one left alone, even to the point of dying, and blind eyes, sensing the arrival of the four ancestors, is full of inspiration.

Human bastard, your end is here.

I want to see you killed by Sizu town.

"My God! It's a big deal. It's Jinshan, the fourth ancestor of the golden nine lions. How long hasn't the old Saint King made a move? "

"This venerable king was born, but he may not have done anything to kill God! After all, he beheaded the judge. "

"Different! The sons of the golden nine lions are all made king by fighting. Their fighting power is not of a magnitude. "

"The old sage king has killed three great emperors of the human race, and the ten rank professionals who are equal to leisure are not his rivals."

The figures around felt the strong sense of oppression on Jinshan, but they also thought that the ancient wasteland could kill the justice adjudicator.

What on earth?

It's only when you've played.

If the old king of Huang jiutou lion is beheaded, it will be even more sensational.

Ask for a monthly pass! Not up for several days, I'm afraid the fourth can't be guaranteed!!!