Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms

"Incompetent waste, it's a bunch of waste! It's just, it's downright waste! What else can you do if you are alive? Why are you still alive? Why don't you die?"

The hysterical curse spurted out of a magnificent ship.

On the deck of the bow, the thunder torch, the wind, the haze, and other homes are just right there. They look straight into a small deck in front of them, and they swim in the sky. The body and mind are like wood and stone, and the curse is like light smoke and fog. Slowly slipping past them.

However, it is a slap in the face.

Just being beaten up, not hurting the bones, what are you afraid of?

Quiet, respectful, and respectful on the deck, letting you scream, I am not moving. Lei Ju and others looked sincere and fearful, but the light in the eyes was numb stiff to the extreme.

Zi Tianzun sat in a luxuriously furnished boat building and sipped a sip of tea. He grabbed a cup of fragrant tea and took a sip. He panted and leaned forward to the maid, and he straightened his arms and legs slowly. Snorted.

"No matter what method you use, in short, quickly break through the lines of defense of these thousand-eyed demons."

"Have it been a few months in the past? You can't even beat a group of uncultivated savage natives. Don't you feel embarrassed?"

"I don't want to listen to the old guys of Sanxianmen who come to me to complain. Hurry, add people, do all the hard work, kill all the thousands of evil spirits, and search all the belongings, all sent to those spiritual repairs. Go there. Don't hide even one eye, do you understand?"

Lei Ju and others were neat and uniform, and the sound was loud and loud, and the still squatting on the ground did not move.

The loud noise of ‘咚’, a gorgeous table with seven treasures inlaid and covered with flowers, slammed out and slammed into Lei’s body. A thunderbolt spurted out of the body of the thunderbolt. The big table ‘唰’ was blown up, and numerous gems and shards were splashed. On the deck, ‘when Lang Lang’ slipped out.

"Don't hurry to work? Do you want me to invite you to dinner?" The purple screaming hysterical screamed: "Roll, roll, roll, and quickly summon people to fight! Kill those thousand-eyed demons, fast, Fast, fast!"

Zitian Zun screamed: "Don't you want me to scorn your group with this waste? Roll!"

Lei Ju and others were once again neat and uniform, and they were very loud. They stood up and looked at each other. The corners of their mouths evoked a cold smile, and they ripped open the void and directly teleported to the fleet of the family. go with.

This inexplicable battle has been going on for months.

Since Sanxianmen’s hand-held supreme order, the adults responsible for supervising the war left, the development of the war situation slipped in the direction of a very strange and uninformed.

Those thousand-eyed demons suddenly learned to cast all kinds of armor and weapons suitable for their racial traits. They also learned how to effectively use the giant flying boats and floating warships that were seized, and how to use the powerful weapons to arrange various large and small weapons. Small trap.

What is even more troublesome is that these thousands of evil spirits, whose combat power is not weak, their original tactical skills are like a group of wild monkeys. There is no such thing as a tactic or a tactic.

But overnight, these wild-eyed monkey-like demons suddenly became strategic masters with very tactical literacy. They were advancing and retreating, and the military ranks were strict. Any military mobilization was calm and calm, revealing an inexplicable everyone. Charm.

With the upright military array, with all kinds of incredible interspersed, ambush, but also to lure the enemy deep, the surrounding areas to support a variety of advanced techniques and tactics constantly appear, for a time did not put the thousand-eyed demon in the heart of the Tianzu army, actually He was beaten up and suffered heavy losses.

What is even more collapsing is that in the forefront of the slave army, a large number of slaves have turned their backs. Inexplicably, they suddenly turned their heads at their masters, and the heavenly people used to control these slaves on weekdays. Prohibition, all of them have failed!

In the middle of the half month, the slave army of the Tianzu was almost lost. Seventy percent of the slaves had turned to the thousand-eyed demons. The 30% of the slaves were killed by the Tianzu prevention, which directly led to the front of the heavens. No slave can be used.

Without a large number of slavery corps that can serve as cannon fodder, the celestial beings and their vassal groups seem to be unable to fight at once.

They became cautious, and they were extremely careful every step of the way. They feared the trap of a thousand-eyed demon, lost their immediate family, or caused their own vassal family to lose too much, weakening their own control over the various territories.

Then there were strange rumors spread out among the Tian army.

Some people say that this time the war, in fact, the biggest source of failure lies in Zi Tianzun.

It was this guy who made a fuss, not only lost his own bet, but also lost all the interests of the exhibitors.

For the sake of unreasonable help for those who have repaired the sorcerer's work, all the seizures are those of the squats. On the contrary, the **** and sweaty Tianzu can't get a hair... Is it necessary to fight wholeheartedly?

No one knows where these rumors came from, but in just a few days, rumors spread throughout the army of the Tianzu, but the purple-shoulders of Zitianzun and Gaozhong did not receive any wind.

The morale of the Tianzu army has been plummeting.

Every day, they are perfunctory and dispatched some ships. They casually knocked on the drums with the thousand-eyed demons, and used the cheapest small city to smash the mountain and use it to declare how much the battle was. The violent, then they turned and left, without hesitation, turned and left.

This month, every day in the forbidden land of Kim’s forbidden explosions, it’s as if the situation is dangerous.

In fact, in the past month, the Tian army has not been able to move forward half a step. They have hardly lost their hands. The number of thousands of evil spirits they kill every day, or the number of traitor slaves killed by them, suddenly drops. In single digits.

Such a strange battle, Zitian respect does not understand, but the old guys of Sanxianmen know!

The three ancestors of Lieyang, Cangyue, and Han Xing, as well as a group of elders of Sanxianmen, found Zi Tianzun’s ridicule every day, ridiculing his lack of control over these warring celestial beings.

Zi Tianzun immediately called Lei Yao and others to let them kneel on the deck of the ship, and then smashed.

However, the homeowners such as Lei Ju have reached a tacit agreement. They only seek to prevent the spread of the thousand-eyed demons. This is the greatest success. As for the life of the sacrificial people who have tried their best, for the sake of the spirits, they will take the fire and collect the spoils for them to kill and fight!

Hey, is the noble heavenly so stupid?