Chapter 572 (1/2)
It's over, it's over,
tie Han is on top, on top.
Zhou Ze thinks helplessly in his heart, but he is not as anxious as he thinks. In fact, some things, before you start to do them, have already foreseen the end.
It's better to have a big last fight than to run for an illusory possibility.
However,
are you especially mentally retarded?
don't say that you haven't recovered completely at all now,
maybe you have recovered only 10%.
even if you have recovered completely,
What's the difference between
standing here and shouting the moon coming down from the top of your head and Kuafu chasing the sun?
Don't you lose face?
What's the difference between you and Wang Sicong's husband calling Ma Yun's father?
Shame!
Then,
soon,
Zhou Ze found that he was a mental handicap.
Because of the bloody moon in the hell sky,
actually came down!
“…………” Zhou Xianyu.
It,
it,
it's coming down!
Zhou Ze felt that he was a bit messy,
felt messy together,
and the long autumn in the sky in the distance,
his mouth was wide open,
it was big enough to swallow ten of his treasures in one breath,
What did the mischievous family see?
What do I see?
Moon,
what a big moon,
more and more big moon!
The numerous officials in the city of Song Dynasty were also stunned for a moment,
raised their heads collectively,
looked at the moon that was constantly magnified in their sight,
at this time, everyone had a feeling of collective beeping dogs,
this must be a dream,
it must be a dream,
this moon,
How could it come down!
The huge figure in the city of the Song Emperor also shuddered, the hand that had been pressed down was stopped, and the eyes of
looked at the blood moon above,
obviously,
even as one of the ten palaces of hell,
the emperor of the Song Dynasty,
was a little confused.
Yinggou stands on the wall,
raises his hand,
don't like it or don't feel sad,
seems to feel everything,
should take care of it,
after all,
the sun and the moon dare not worship me!
The hell wind blows continuously,
blows his hair,
then,
the blood moon comes down,
pulls him to a distance, which is very close to the Song Dynasty capital.
The huge blood moon,
is almost the same as the imperial city of Song Dynasty,
plus its halo,
is actually much bigger than the imperial city of Song Dynasty.
”Friend”
Emperor Yu of the Song Dynasty opened his mouth and called out friends again.
When yinggou smiled,
responded:
”Peng Friends... ”
”The visitor is the guest...”
The Song Emperor Yu's tone became more and more friendly.
”See you Face Etiquette... ”
If you visit friends today,
send them by month!
”Boom!”
The blood moon began to fall down,
very slowly,
very very slowly,
but in a very unreasonable manner, inch by inch, in a uniform way,
crushes the border around the city of Song Dynasty,
together,
crushes the world view of countless people.
Before,
when Zhou Ze watched the battle of the equal king of the long autumn, he felt that for such a great man as them,
what he thought was unthinkable was as common as eating and drinking water.
Now,
he is still such a feeling,
in the long Autumn Song Dynasty, they seem strange things,
for yinggou,
is just like eating and drinking water.
The moon,
doesn't hang in the sky to see,
if you can't take it down and hit people?
Then why does it hang in the sky?
It's better to put a brick!
”Stand up, dare!”
Yu nazun, the emperor of Song Dynasty, held up the huge shadow with both hands,In an attempt to push away this round of blood moon,
otherwise, once the blood moon is rolled down,
this song imperial city will be destroyed, or next,
so many subordinate officials in the key city,
once these people are crushed collectively,
will they not be the same commander of light as the ninth hall Ping and other kings?
”Boom!”
At this time, the shadow of the two hands of Emperor Yu of Song Dynasty collapsed, obviously,
his hands,
could not bear the weight of this round of blood moon!
Yinggou is still standing on the wall,
watching the blood moon press down a little bit,
has no expression.
”Ah, ah, ah!”
”Run away!”
”Open the border!”
”Let's go!”
In the city,
in the ordinary days, countless high-ranking officials began to run away,
the inviolable magistrates began to panic,
in the ordinary days, the inspection elders with their noses toward the sky began to panic,
the grass-roots officials below were even more panic.
For thousands of years,
has been standing in this sacred and inviolable city of Song Dynasty,
who could have predicted that this kind of crushing would happen inexplicably today?
The Emperor Yu of Song Dynasty kept shouting. At this time,
even he had to shout:
”leave quickly!”
At present,
he can only fight for escape time for his subordinates,
for the whole city.
”Whoosh!”
”Whoosh!”
”Whoosh!”
A ray of light with different colors began to shoot out, and
everyone began to escape.
Yinggou is still standing on the wall,
didn't stop him,
it's better to stand here and enjoy the ”beautiful scenery” of a city destroyed by a month than to spend time ”picking wheat ears”.
”Jing Color Do you... ”
Zhou Ze nodded.
”And No Enough... ”
Yinggou's body shape floats up to the blood moon.
”Big long autumn, come to help me!”
The Song Emperor Yu shouted.
He came to help in the long autumn on the edge of shouting,