Chapter 256: Thousand-Fold Shadow Formation

A few minutes later, Long A, who had obtained the quota for the elimination round, returned to the waiting area with a full face of smiles.

The contestants in the waiting area stared at him, and there was no longer any contempt in their expressions.

Especially those seed contestants who wanted to reach the top of this competition, their expressions became even more serious and cautious.

Undoubtedly, this was another powerful enemy blocking their way to winning the championship.

"Long A..."

Many people were also hearing this for the first time...

It turned out that he had always been short-sighted and didn't think that there were really cultivators between this heaven and earth.

"This formation uses the sky as a shield, the mountain as nourishment, the earth as a tool, time as a change, and flowers, plants, and trees as eyes. A hundred golds cannot destroy it, and even an old horse that knows the way cannot retreat if it breaks in by mistake." Liu Ziyue said.

Xu Zhu could imagine how sad and uncomfortable Bai Jing would be at that time, but in the end, there was no way to save Xu Zhenhai's life.

At this moment, the Qin Emperor's thoughts flashed like lightning. He knew that if this continued, even if the twelve ancient characters of the Beginning operated violently, the only thing waiting for him would be exploding and dying.

The rest of the people remaining in the convoy had no distraction and were still staring at the direction they were responsible for. Once a target was discovered, they would immediately...

Legend has it that the wolf king's remains are suppressed under Langya Mountain. Could the vision of Langya Mountain not long ago be caused by this wolf king?

He smiled brightly and said: "Then the servant will prepare the meals the Emperor loves tonight. The Emperor must not forget to return to the palace." Originally plain and gentle eyebrows also became bright because of this joy.

After the routine annual affairs were finished, the officials withdrew. When Fu Wanquan helped Emperor Yongxian return to the sleeping palace of Yongqian Palace, the Emperor, who was full of energy earlier, lay on the pillow as soon as he sat on the dragon couch, his fatigue fully exposed.

Watching the opportunity to be saved slip away, Qiao Nuo supported his strength and stretched out his hand fiercely.

At this moment, the Qin Emperor stepped on the river of blood, holding a long spear, his momentum violent, his murderous intent soaring into the sky, and the wind and clouds changed color.

The power level setting in martial arts novels has already formed a fixed trend. If you want to change it, you can only try it slowly.

What made Han Chaoyang feel very surprised was that the wall that was clean yesterday had many graffiti today.

People watching the live broadcast suddenly saw that on the mountain range, suddenly, thick fog rose, spreading directly down the mountain.

Just at this time, Weiss heard the roar of the engine coming from the stern direction, hurriedly followed the accompanying soldiers to push this Norman officer to the stern. As a result, just as he walked to the chimney position, he saw a monoplane catapulted and took off from the special slide at the stern.

Although he had a heart full of anger and sighed at the injustice of the world, he still only worked overtime at this dinner time to rush out the tasks temporarily arranged by Dirikot.

"That's good, only then can I let go of my hands and feet when attacking Manila tomorrow." Wang Mengxiong said.

Gao Hongyi didn't want this, so he used a bitter trick, first wanting to block the mouths of this group of Jin leaders, and at the same time defending himself for why he was preparing to go back, evoking the listening heart of these people.

Before he finished speaking, the guns and cannons of the guerrilla team and the firepower of the Norman tanks competed to show their power, like the roar of beasts fighting before raising their momentum and igniting their fighting spirit, echoing through the snow forest filled with the smell of gunpowder and scorched breath.

After finalizing several cooperation details, Weiss and the fat vice president officially established the so-called "Steel Alliance," and then he narrowed his eyes and stared at this steel ally.

Is it a waste of time? Weiss smiled in his heart. Killing such a person with no threat really felt a bit unbearable, but this was the enemy's regimental headquarters. There were telephones and telegrams here, and maybe other ways to contact the outside world. How could he pass without doing something?

As for whether this joy and sorrow is happy or not, it has nothing to do with him. Anyway, the other party sent it to the door himself.