Daming: Lu's Poison Saint Grandson? Start Twelve Charms

In the vast desert, the cold winter wind quietly blows, bringing endless silence. The desert is like a still ocean, with golden grains of sand shining cold in the moonlight.

As night falls, the sky is as gentle as black velvet. The stars, like diamonds sprinkled from heaven, illuminate this cold and peaceful desert. The moon hangs leisurely in the sky, sprinkling a silvery moonlight that makes this desert picturesque.

In this cold season, the creatures of the desert follow the laws of nature and look for a way out. On cold winter nights, foxes in the desert began to look around for food. They deftly weave between the dunes, and their fiery red tails stand out in the moonlight. In order to survive, they have to toiling for food in this cold night.

And deep in the desert, a herd of camels is heading south for an oasis. Their heavy footsteps left deep marks on the sand, and their dry nostrils spewed white gas. They are the ships of the desert, carrying people's last hope in the harsh winter.

In this cold winter, the oasis in the desert becomes a refuge for life. People live with their wisdom and courage in this arid land. They believe that as long as they do not give up, one day, the spring water of the oasis will flow again, and life will come to life here again.

The desert in winter is silent and cruel, but in this silence, life is still fighting tenaciously. When spring comes, these seemingly fragile beings will meet new challenges with incomparable tenacity and enthusiasm.

Zhu Ying fell like a shooting star in the desert.

A spear came quickly behind him, cutting through the void, like a missile, following behind him.

Not long ago, Zhu Ying encountered the attack of ~ two people.

In one, his figure is tall, as majestic as a mountain. His face was resolute, his eyes shining with wisdom, as if he could see everything in the world, but one of his eyes was blind. His hair and beard were silvery-white, like winter snowflakes and smooth as flowing water. Every hair, every beard, exudes an inviolable majesty.

He was dressed gorgeously and dignified. Dressed in a robe woven with gold and silver thread, his cloak is inlaid with starry gems, symbolizing his wisdom and strength. He often held a spear in his hand.

The spear chasing behind Zhu Ying was thrown by this person, as if he had eyes, and chased after Zhu Ying.

And the reason why Zhu Ying fled was because there was another attack.

He is burly and powerful. His muscles are firm and powerful, exuding an unparalleled masculine charm. His skin shone with golden light, symbolizing his glory and authority. His face is solemn and serious, and his eyes are deep and shining, as if he can see the secrets of all things in the world.

Long blonde hair, neatly combed, revealing his nobility and elegance. His beard was thick and slender, which added a bit of majesty to him. He was dressed magnificently and dignifiedly, wearing a golden robe inlaid with brilliant gems, highlighting his dignity and status. Around his waist wears a golden scepter, a symbol of his command of all the gods.

The joint attack of these two people, Zhu Ying could not stop it.

That raging and terrifying thunderstorm could literally raze Alima City to the ground.

Zhu Ying also did not want to hurt the people of Alimacheng.

During the run, he could see that it was actually the two god kings who were chasing and killing him.

The one-eyed dragon is Odin, the god king of the Asa race, and he holds the Eternal Spear in his hand.

The other, naturally, is Zeus, the god-king of Olympus.

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Zhu Ying saw that the Eternal Spear flew over again, and he laughed viciously and prepared to hard connect.

In the mythology of the past life, it is said that as long as Odin throws this gun, no one will be spared, and he will be killed by the body under the gun. And after shooting the enemy, the gun will miraculously return to the hands of its owner, Odin.

Zhu Ying's eyes were like electricity, looking at the roaring spear. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Seeing that the spear was about to come to him.

Suddenly, a man fell from the sky.

The man had a long knife in his hand and slashed down towards the Eternal Spear.

Clang!

The eternal spear broke in response.

Zhu Ying looked at the person who came and was stunned.

The face of the visitor was as resolute as iron, and a pair of Danfeng eyes were shining, like stars in the night sky, shining with a firm light. His beard was like a fluttering battle flag, and his hair dancing in the wind reflected his fiery chest. His hairstyle resembles a flame, unique and wild, and he is not afraid of any challenge. Between his eyebrows, a fierce murderous aura was revealed, as if to announce his indomitability and courage to the world.

His burly figure is like a tall mountain towering over the sky. His muscles are as hard as steel, well-defined and powerful. His fat and lean flesh are intertwined to form a perfect and powerful body. When he walked into battle, his tall posture, strong body and broad shoulders seemed to tell everyone that he was a warrior who was not afraid of any challenge.

"Martial Saint Guan Yu?" Zhu Ying exclaimed.

"It's down." The man smiled, "I led the Penglai army to help in the battle!" You are Zhu Ying, King of Daming Wu, right? I've seen your portrait. "

"Penglai?" Zhu Ying was surprised and delighted, "You guys can be counted as six!" "。