New White Snake Asking Immortals

A real speech doesn't require much nonsense.

Simple, domineering, and ruthless, Bai Yujun announced his ambition to the world and officially stepped on the stage of hegemony. Looking from behind the slender figure, the picture zoomed in and passed the streamer full of burning marks, from the broken shoulder armor. Wiped, and then through a few scattered strands of silver hair.

Presented in front of them are tens of thousands of old soldiers who are equally scarred and lined up neatly.

The golden light shone on the sharp blade of the frost forest, stroking the face of sweat and blood.

After a moment of silence, someone shouted, and soon, more and more heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals roared in unison, raising their swords high, looking up at Bai Yujun, and shouting hard.

"Rebuild Heaven! Rebuild Heaven!"

All the old soldiers and righteous men understand one thing.

The old army, which suffered serious battle damage but was still huge, needed a commander who could carry the banner. Although the Heavenly King of the true immortal level was very strong, it was difficult to shoulder the heavy responsibilities in this chaotic world. After searching all over the world, only Beitianmen, who was also from the Heavenly Army, was the only one. The guardian deity, the White Dragon, is the most suitable.

Born in the female guard camp of the Tianjun, she is a real dragon of the mythical beast, the queen of the ancient dragon court, and she has the resources to fight for supremacy.

Although it is a true immortal, it can challenge and even kill because of the talent of divine beasts. The battle that has just gone through many years is enough to prove everything.

There is another recommendation from Erlang God, which can be trusted.

The old army was cheering, and the generals of the snake demon army who were thrown out by Bai Yujun for training had no idea. After all, in their opinion, His Majesty the Empire should have ruled the heavens and the world.

In the distance, the faces of several immortals who were in a panic and fled far away were ugly, all kinds of calculations failed, and the white dragon was still starting to fight for hegemony.

The unreliable guy, Xiao, said it before, and Erlang Shen did not deny it.

It seems that the emperor's luck protection is basically correct.

Thinking of this, the gloomy colors on the faces of the immortals became even stronger, and they glanced at each other, knowing in their hearts that when the disciple trials held in various worlds were canceled, it was time to work together to solve the white dragon, not only because she was the Dragon Court Emperor The luck of the female and the emperor is also because she masters the method of entering and leaving the heaven.

The distant Kunlun.

In the quiet fairy palace by the Tianchi Lake, the Queen Mother smiled reassuringly.

In the underworld hell, there are eyes watching silently.

...

Earth.

In the evening, the crevices of the cloudy clouds were burned into a sinuous dark red by the setting sun.

The street is dazzlingly lit, or cheap or luxurious vehicles are constantly flowing with lights such as galaxies, fashionable handsome men and women, old men watching or playing chess under the trees of residents’ buildings, and stray cats rummaging through garbage cans in dark corners.

Where there is peace, there is darkness.

On the other side of the bustling and lively street, the fire at the foot of the park burned violently, and only the wreckage of the helicopter was left.

In the flower bed in the park, Zhenbei was busy transferring money while sitting on a chair.

Transfer your last few hundred dollars away, and take a selfie of yourself with a flame background.

Consultant Hao walked over quickly.

Zhenbei glanced at Consul Hao who was in a hurry.

"To be honest, I still like the way you look in a suit. Your temperament doesn't match the black combat uniform."

Consultant Hao shook his head.

"Brother, if you don't find her again, I'm afraid I will wear a shroud."

He threw a box lunch to Zhenbei and sat on the chair with his own, and skillfully split the disposable chopsticks.

"The three meat and one vegetarian food I specially brought for my brother, including braised pork, I'm afraid it will be difficult to eat after tonight. Don't worry, I'll treat you, and eat it while it's quiet now."

Speaking of the mouthful of food behind, the speech is slurred.

Zhenbei also split his chopsticks.

"Thanks."

For a time, there was only the sound of dry rice remaining beside the flower bed.

In the night sky, there are constantly whistling sounds of various types of engines passing by. So far, various departments are still trying to cover up the information, but more and more people are finding anomalies.

Consultant Hao swallowed a big mouthful of food and took a long breath of comfort.

I saw someone on the roof opposite the park holding a mobile phone for live broadcast, and some people helped to fill the light.

"Brother."

"Gah?"

Zhenbei ate braised pork without lifting his head.

Consultant Hao sniffed.

"In the future, I mean, in the future, if you encounter arrears of wages, can you ask for money in a different way? From your youth to work, it is full of salary records."

"Oh, if you have this skill, you should help manage the malicious arrears of wages. If you work hard and end up with no money, I will starve to death."

Hearing this, Consultant Hao was taken aback for a moment, thinking about it carefully.

Keep your head down and continue cooking.

The firefighting department is busy putting out the fire. The special department is busy cutting and disassembling the flying monsters with the cutting machine, and then putting it in the garbage truck and transporting it away. I can't leave this stuff alone. It will be cut into pieces tomorrow morning and brought home as souvenirs. , there are still toxins in the corpse, and they have to be dealt with.

On the street under the night, many people gathered on the side of the road to watch.

Boredom pointing and pointing, witnessing large vehicles covered in camouflage cloth scattered in the city, and various open squares closed...

Box lunches are fragrant, at least when hungry.

Zhenbei finished eating first. Originally, he planned to throw the garbage into the trash can. He looked up at several camouflage cars that drove into the park, and threw the garbage into the flower beds. Anyway, the park was tough enough to keep.

After all, the resistance will always gather more offensive firepower.

The vehicle is fixed, and the camouflage cloth is lifted to reveal the vehicle-mounted anti-aircraft weapon.

"Old Hao, when are you going to hide it, and wait for those monsters to smash the glass and get into the living room that people have carefully decorated? Or do you ruin your good mood when you shower?"

Zhenbei said as he broke off the twig, used it as a toothpick, and shredded the meat in his teeth.

Consultant Hao looked at Zhenbei carefully.

"You are struggling to buy floors with all your assets, and you still have time to worry about other people's bathrooms?"

"..."

Zhenbei almost got his nose pierced by a branch.

Consultant Hao, who had finished his lunch, also learned from Zhenbei to throw away the garbage at will.

"I'll know it all after tonight, alas, sometimes I wish I was the one I didn't know too."

Shaking his head, he continued.

"Let's call those passages wormholes. There are many in the world. I didn't know until noon that there was one above our heads. I hate aurora now."

Seeing Zhenbei bending down and picking up things everywhere, Consultant Hao muttered to himself.

"After our human stockpiles of weapons are exhausted, it will be very difficult to face a large-scale invasion of these super-smelling, hearing, and agile monsters, unless more people become sensible."

Unscrew the thermos cup, carefully grab some wolfberry from the pocket and put it in.

Look up at the deep passage in the sky.

Shaking his head, pouring all the wolfberry into the thermos cup, it is the end of the world, and it's over.

Zhenbei, who bowed his head, sneered.

"Oh, don't expect too much, there are too many people living in the brain fantasy in this world."

A certain poor boy put a cigarette between his fingers and searched, and finally found a cigarette **** that was still smoking and was thrown by someone unknown.

He picked it up happily, pressed the **** of the cigarette against the cigarette, took two puffs, and skillfully used the fire to light the crumpled cigarette.

Consultant Hao looked puzzled at the burning wreck not far away.

"You don't need so much fire. You have to pick up a **** cigarette butt. By the way, when did you start smoking?"

"You have eaten the rest of the wolfberry as rice, can't I be bored at the end of the world?"

Zhenbei held a cigarette at the corner of his mouth and pouted.

The two sat on the icy bench and endured the cold north wind at the end of the year.

Gossiping and cursing, staring at the deep passage in the night sky above him becoming more and more obvious.

At seven o'clock in the evening, when the nightlife begins.

Woo~~!

The scalp-tingling air-raid sirens went off.

Anyone who has heard that kind of voice knows that ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ will make people feel a sense of fear, but no one has taken this voice seriously for many years in Taiping. Some people are curious, and some people are affected and curse loudly ...

A few small black dots first fell in the deep passage, some flew, and more fell directly to the ground, smashing directly on various roofs, cars and roads, and smashed, or struggled a few times to get up.

Immediately afterwards, more and more small black dots fell from the sky.

Almost at the same time, the open space and the top of the park radiate into the sky with strips of light.

The anti-aircraft weapons arranged on the roof of the building sprinkled the barrage into the night sky.

In the distance, long tail flames took off one by one, some chased flying monsters, and more flew directly into the passage.

The wormhole was lit up by fire again and again, allowing more people to see and record this incredible scene. After several violent flashes, the wormhole still exists.

In the park, Consul Hao smashed the thermos cup with swear words.

Zhenbei got up silently...