"If you blind your dog, you deserve to be insulted by my father."

"Standing in front of you is the last order monarch of the era of disaster, the light fire of hope of all living beings, the only dawn of the era of disaster, the God King walking the world."

"There is no shortage of killing God. It's your great honor that my son-in-law can talk to you. You dare to speak rudely to my son-in-law."

"Believe it or not, the order veterans of the past can dig out the bones of 180 generations of your ancestors."

The sacrificial spirit Huanglong was born lazy and lazy, but he had a poisonous tongue, which was not inferior to the ancient nine's mouth gun. It's really that angry people don't deserve their lives, and can scold and live the dead.

Joking, don't say that childe is the true biography of emperor Tianhuang, just say that the identity of the God killing king has no shortage, which is enough to eat in the chaos of countless heaven and earth.

There are still many order veterans alive, especially magic side world, accounting for at least 30% of the past.

Young master is quite nostalgic. Although the magic side veterans didn't participate in the war of killing gods in those days, they accompanied them all the way to the war. Young master still remembers the Veterans' efforts.

Otherwise, a vice president of Ott would dare to be brother to the childe. Who gives him courage.

"Hiss!"

"You You... "

Talbot took a breath of cool air, and his figure went back three steps directly. His whole body belonged to the power of quasi eleventh level, and it was also clean.

Last order monarch!

The fire of hope!

The only light of the disaster era!

The God King walking in the world.

Kill God!

Live in It's actually the killing God, King Wuhuang And just a few months ago The name of the law rings through the chaos.

It's said that the Supreme Court, ninety-nine devil heads, the heaven and earth God's residence and the Yingling hall are all the dominant forces. But when the name comes out, it's really frightening.

Once the God King!

Gaia is up!

What's my destiny? I dare to speak rudely to the God killing king. I dare to suppress it by my own rank. I want to die!

There is no shortage of killing gods. The former order monarch, as long as he summoned, those order veterans now sleep in the magic side of the world, one by one are either sages or ancestors.

The ancestors of the Abraham family used to be part of the order camp!

Also from the Celtic magic Empire, one of the fourth Marquis

Although the ancestors died, the order camp prevailed. To this day, everyone in the family knows that it is the contribution of killing the God King without his leadership.

Heaven and earth have long been the killing ground of the chaos camp.

As soon as he read this, Talbot lowered his big bald head and trembled from time to time. The dripping of sweat from the big bald head was the horror and fear from the deep of his soul.

It's not pure fear, but the awe of the strong and the respect for the hero. Although nearly a hundred years have passed, no one dares to discredit the God killer in the magic world.

The greatest hero of the disaster era!

It has been deified, especially in some ancient families, especially in the era of disaster.

A living hero!

He dare not respect, if the magic side of the world veteran know, really will destroy his family, his ancestors will be one hundred and eighty generations of all gouge out trample.

"Kent Clark Abraham, who are you?"

Gu Huang stood with his hands down and looked at Talbot. He was speechless in his heart. Nearly a century passed. A quasi eleventh level professional, hearing his name, was scared to look like this.

What order monarch, the hope of the disaster era, that is just to avoid the pursuit of Li Yang, it is imperative to all right!

I'm a villain. What kind of hero should I be.

When did these magic side Dharma Masters become so righteous? Shouldn't noble lords be greedy?

Will you care about those false names in the past?

"Under the crown of honor, Kent Clark Abraham is the ancestor of our family."

"Zeng He used to be a soldier under the crown... "

"Under the crown You... Do you know my ancestors? "

Talbot's heart was stunned. He raised his head slowly and looked up to the ancient wasteland. His eyes were full of deep shock and excitement

Kill Do you know your ancestors when you are crowned by the God of death?

At that time, the ancestor was just a soldier, a soldier who could not even master the holy land.

And died early

How can I know you?

"Remember How can I forget I will never forget that face of war dead... "

"I remember every soldier who followed me and died in battle, every living life, every face that used to despair, cry, fear, and finally hope."

"Ninety four, seven, twenty-three, six hundred and forty-three soldiers of order who died in battle. I remember every one of them."

"The world is called a hero, hope, monarch, but without this hundred million order camp soldiers will die at all costs..."

"How can we defeat chaos, the demons, the dead, the dead, the demons, the shadows, and all the dark aliens..."

"I'm not a hero. The real heroes are them, countless soldiers like Kent Clark Abraham."

The ancient wasteland stands up, looking up at the sky, sighing softly. It is full of endless confusion and loss. It seems that it is remembering those lost heroes.

No way?

Don't blame me for killing people with a wave of memories. How many people on the earth have used this method to bribe people.

It seems that, as if, my son is very respected in the magic side of heaven and earth, far from the Jiuzhou Zhuxia group of calves to be respected by him.

Well, sooner or later, we will have a war with Zhuxia clan in Kyushu. There were many veterans in the magic side in those days, accounting for three percent of the order camp.

In order to level Kyushu, it's necessary to help. In those days, my son killed God and ran away one by one. Now it's time for you to return me.

"Poo Tong!"

"Mianxia, please forgive me for my rudeness and impertinence. If the ancestors knew that mianxia still remembered him..."

"I don't know how happy I am. You don't have to blame yourself. There is no immortal in war."

"Our ancestors, our predecessors, have paid for our peace today."

"No matter how much you sacrifice or how much you give, no one can compare with you. No one can bear the burden without the hope you bring."

"You are the greatest hero!"

"Under the crown, I would like to be loyal to you and ask you to accept me."

Talbot was so excited that he just knelt down and smashed two big holes in the ground. Unexpectedly, this almost mythical hero would

The hero can remember the death of a small soldier, and ask countless heaven and earth, countless strong ones, who can be like under the crown.

In the past century, the crown has been remembered, and with guilt and self reproach, lived this long time.

Such a hero is not worth following. Who else is.