Chapter 77 The old world finally rode on the abyss, and judged the queen on the city tower [Part 1]

The moment when the seventy-mile city walls break away from their palms.

The storm was terrifying, the winding lightning flashed, and the black clouds of the thunder pillar disappeared, and disappeared into the sky.

Instead, it reflects the beautiful stars in the sky. It is clearly in the daytime, but the stars are particularly bright.

The people of the Holy City were stunned, standing like clay sculptures, feeling the suffocating oppression.

The gods hiding on the spiral stairs were pale and looked up at the blood-colored city walls and fell.

Three hundred feet.

Two hundred feet.

Fifty feet...

"God, Lord."

He cruelly lingchi himself, using his body holes and warm flesh to prove to the Central Plains that destiny is so stupid.

"Chang'an moved away the mountain in the hearts of the world, expose the magnificent sacred fig leaf in one fell swoop, tear it to pieces, and let the abyss run naked in front of the people of the world!"

Until today.

"Who dares to insult Gu Chang'an in the Central Plains? I will kill the nine clans!"

They finally understood the words of the ancestors of the strong Han and prosperous Tang dynasties-

Long dead silence.

...

"Chang'an is brilliant and strong, and the great pillar of China!"

It has been decades since today.

"Manpower is finally exhausted, but manpower can also shake the sky!"

"It's ridiculous. In fact, we often drag our backs on him. The Battle of the Western Regions, Yanmen Pass... We can only do it with our strength, and never stand on the opposite side of him."

In fact, it was just a snap of your fingers, and the falling speed of Kucha City was incredibly fast.

Bang!

The final shock accumulated a lot of momentum!

The practitioners who fled everywhere softened their feet and fell into the dense forest. The rotten vines wrapped around their wrists, like a rope of death.

When the sacred cloaks are peeled off, everyone is the same.

Even if it takes another thousand years, Mr. Gu is still a legendary epic that transcends the differences in civilization and racial differences, and his life is worthy of repeated observations from the world.

For decades, this land has been filled with self-rejection and decadence!

No matter how confident you are, you are deceiving yourself.

Yes.

Click—

The ministers were stunned, confused by His Majesty's words?

Why does the abyss destroy the suffering land of China?

The generals guarding the frontier were surging, and their passion rushed towards their foreheads, and a sense of confidence that had never been seen in their hearts.

Ancient trees break.

They clearly feel-

Seeing this scene, only the people were shocked and terrifying, and their hair was standing upside down.

Perhaps he said these words at this time to thank the self who has endured all kinds of hardships but has never given up.

It turns out that the castle, which is known as a taboo, is like an ordinary house, collapses as soon as it is said.

It's also a thing that's about to collapse!

...

The figure covered in blood and only skeletons could no longer be seen in the picture.

It is national confidence!

The people of Liang, Zhao, Shu and the eyes were red, and their necks were not stiff when they kept raising their heads, because everyone had a flame burning in their hearts.

The dust settles.

Is it true as the barbarians say?

Let’s admit that with the blessing of the abyss and heavenly way, the barbarian tribes have long been above China.

Because of it, the Central Plains people even became inferior and cowardly, and the confidence and heroism of the prosperous Tang Dynasty were exhausted in repeated defeats.

If there were no such shocking actions from Chang'an, the Master would still be afraid of the way of heaven. In the whole world, the only man in the world always believed that heaven is not worth fearing.

Why do you swear to never surrender? Because of the sacrifices of three generations of grandparents and grandchildren, it is better to say that they are stupid, but in short, they are all foolishly embarking on a hopeless path.

The weakening of spiritual energy slowed down the speed of barbarian practitioners.

Emperor Shu had a heavy tone.

Whether you hate him or curse him.

Until this moment, Gu Yingxiong awakened the confidence that had been separated from the Chinese bloodline for a hundred years!

It turns out that what they fear is the will of the way of heaven, not the barbarians.

This is the abomination of God!!

If Yanmen Pass is destroyed, the energy of the Central Plains will be minimal, but it will have no effect on the barbarians.

"Mei Shougen and others will surely bring shame to the world and laugh at it for a hundred generations. Those surrendered factions will be nailed to the pillar of shame in history, and no one will escape!"

Seeing the eyes of Emperor Shu, the Master suddenly fell silent.

I used to say this just to comfort myself. If I could really despise the barbarians in my heart, how could I lose in a row on the battlefield?

Although the national fortune and fortune are illusory, it is like the impermanent water trend, with ups and downs, ups and downs.

Only some military officers nodded heavily, with a firm look on their faces.

Suppress the enemy!

Then he wiped off the blood on his face, stared at the devastated abyss, revealed a long-awaited happy smile, and said loudly:

"My grandfather died in battle, my parents died in battle, and my comrades who fought side by side died heroically, they died in this city and above your heads."

A long time ago, it came to the world without warning. The world was like a Pandora's box that suddenly opened. Order was subverted, races were subverted, and every corner of the world seemed to be filled with a terrifying aura of everyone's own danger.

He cruelly urged himself, piece by piece of flesh and blood deceived Tianwu, and finally smashed his home into the abyss.

He won.

Only him.

The seventy-mile city wall collapsed on all sides, and the old houses in the lonely city turned into powder, the streets were cracked, and yellow sand danced, but it was just riding on the abyss.

It is the master of the world and all things. It is irresistible, insurmountable, and even more invincible!

People often wonder what way should one day if a malicious opponent stepped into the Abyss Castle?

Will there be any Chinese comrade-in-law blame Gu Yingxiong?

I can only break my teeth and swallow it in my stomach!

It turns out that those high-ranking practitioners will also slump on the ground and beg for mercy before they die.

Whether it is blonde, curly hair or black and white skin, they all let out heart-wrenching wails at this moment.

Silent.

But the spiritual energy is irreversible!

If there is no less, it cannot be restored.

"Are the old world's buried people qualified to say no?"

Emperor Shu quietly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and stared at the academy master.

He is here!

The pupils of the people in the Holy City suddenly shrank.

The Master twitched his lips and was speechless for a while.

But it is such a small pawn who can get up from a lower place and walks out from an environment where it cannot be more desperate.

If you stop, you will not be able to walk here.

There is no echo in the abyss.

Because of it, China is full of hunger!
To be continued...