The waste bird throws down the gods

Chapter 216 Protect me from the protoss, protect me from the wilderness, a bloody battle, drunk to death on the battlefield
Du Yi thought about many things.

A bottle of wine has been drunk.

After drinking, he sighed again.

Li Yin walked over. "Okay, brother, we live and die together."

Du Yi suddenly raised his head and drank a large jar of wine.The wine overflowed, rolled from his cheeks to his neck, and rolled into his chest.

After a long time, he put down the jar and licked his tongue, yes, I can't die.

"I can't die, none of us can die."

The two brothers were talking about many things in their hearts, but at this moment, a soldier ran over and knelt down on the ground.

"I beg the two gods to go to support, the strikers are all wiped out."

Shock!

Did something happen to Senior Brother Zhu Rong?Li Yin felt shocked.

"How could it be? Where is the striker coach Zhu Rong Shangshen?"

The soldier's armor was covered in blood. He knelt down on one knee, unable to hold back the pain, "Speak to God, God Zhu Rong, he, he died in battle?"

The jar in Du Yi's hand suddenly fell to the ground, he squatted down, and grabbed the soldier's chest. "What did you say? Impossible, how could senior brother Zhu Rong die? He is His Majesty's first disciple."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Zhu Rong Shangshen insisted on rushing to the front, and was ambushed by the demon lord accidentally. It was precisely, it was the demon venerable Chen Lou who killed him--" the soldier fell into a coma after saying this go down.

Du Yi stood up with red eyes and asked someone to take the soldier down to heal his wounds.

He and Li Yin looked at each other, knowing that this war might be too dangerous, and they might not be able to come back safely.

"Report to God, the demon army has attacked."

"Let's go, brothers, protect my protoss, protect me from the wilderness, fight a bloody battle, and die drunk on the battlefield."

"Protect me from the God Race, protect me from the wilderness, fight a bloody battle, and die drunk on the battlefield!"

"Protect me from the God Race, protect me from the wilderness, fight a bloody battle, and die drunk on the battlefield!"

"Protect me from the God Race, protect me from the wilderness, fight a bloody battle, and die drunk on the battlefield!"

The crowd was passionate, and the soldiers waved their swords one after another. Even if this was a war destined to die, they had to fight for the gods. In this war, the heavenly clan was the most heroic, and all the fairy races were at the forefront. people.

This battle is getting more and more difficult, Hua Yao has not received a letter from Du Yi for more than half a year.

She repeatedly looked at the last letter sent by Du Yi.

"Jiujiu, wars are so ancient, you can't stop thinking about them, you should return to life, and lovesickness after death."

"In life, we should come back, and in death, we should love each other. Du Yi, you know, I am with you, I don't want to match my status, I don't want to last for a long time, I just want to be with you."

Anther rubbed the writing on it repeatedly.

She left a tissue behind.

It says.

"If you need to revive your soul nine times a day, you should use the phoenix flower as a guide."

Tianzun knew that when the anther left, the whole person seemed to be decadent. He gradually found a void and fell asleep. This catastrophe can only be intervened by the young gods and heavenly clan. He can't, separated by the distant void, the moon The old man nodded.

Where did the anther go?Huajing didn't know either, and Huajing also fell into a deep sleep that didn't know the age. She didn't know that she had to bear such a heavy price for spying on the secrets of heaven, but Huajing didn't regret it, because Huajing was so good to herself.

Anther naturally glimpsed all the frightening thoughts from the evolution of the sky-gazing mirror about the future. Yes, that war will inevitably happen, inevitably come, and inevitably spread.

Where does the anther go?

(End of this chapter)