Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

At this time, reporters also had a tendency to click on headlines.

No matter how exaggerated it is.

Zhang Shouzeng had shortness of breath.

He had understood before that whether Tsarist Russia would compromise this time would depend on how much it compromised.

Unexpectedly, except for the compensation, everything else was agreed.

It's just that they seemed to be poor at making bows, their arrows were very fluttery, and their flying speed was slow. Zhao Chuanxin bent his knees and jumped five meters high to avoid them all.

"Of course you can!" Master Jia looked weird: "But don't imagine that you can master the runes just by getting a black and white puppet craftsman. Only a genius can master it. There is only one genius in a million."

When father and son met, the father's eyes were red and the son burst into tears.

The song says: If I said something or did something when I was drunk, please look for me when I was drunk, and don’t look for me when I was sober, because the me who was sober at that time will not take the blame if I am not there...

Zhao Chuanxin was even more anxious.

This is a festival where the desert emperor celebrates the integration of Rune City and the cursed desert races, and the whole city will hold a grand celebration.

He took a deep breath, exited the state first, and opened the Holy Light Channel again to fill up the time.

Only then did Zhao Chuanxin's lips curl up. Wu Luzhen helped him put on his coat. He put one hand in his pocket and the other with a cigar in his other hand and walked out humming a song.

The buzzing discussion lasted for a long time.

The outer shell, which would break even with the Elf Carving Knife, melted quickly upon contact with the dragon's breath, revealing the tangled threads of worms inside.

"Doubao, do you want to take care of your father and your father?"

"Four hundred thousand, not a penny less..."

Yao Bing ran away.

He may be able to win every battle, and he may be able to advance and retreat freely, but he is also human and can get tired.

Wu Luzhen couldn't help but grin.

He held the light saber tightly and the God of War M1907 in the other hand.

Zhao Chuanxin was restrained.

He blew into a mouthful of thick phlegm.

What about bargaining at the wet market?

He was sure that when the news spread, people all over the country would celebrate.

The sound of shattering echoed in the venue.

Chaos armor?

call……

Their bodies have six joints, and each of their arms also has six joints. Their heads are flat and also have three joints. There are eight eyes made of true seeing crystals on the inside and outside, allowing them to see details from different angles. Easy to construct.

Shengfu had already received the news and was about to say something festive when Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand: "No need."

Shengfu: "..."

There are no legs but both of them have six arms each.

Zhao Chuanxin directly opened the Holy Light Channel and entered it.

This inhumane weapon is perfect for use on devils.

If he had to choose one, he could only choose black.

In desperation, the Desert Emperor directly opened the Holy Light Channel and teleported to the "Manufacturing Workshop". He no longer cared about hiding his trump card. Besides, there were no outsiders here, and Zhao Chuanxin also knew that he owned the old sacred altar.

Zhao Chuanxin held a cigar in his left hand and turned the glass bottle on the table with his right hand. The ultra-high permeability fused quartz glass allowed him to clearly see the water ripples inside.

Kuosowici's heart skipped a beat.

The distance between them is like a foot, and the sound of them drawing their swords together is almost the same.

Their speed far exceeds that of humans. They can compete with Zhao Chuanxin's violent armor, and can reach seven or eight meters with each step.

Zhao Chuanxin stood up and threw the glass bottle on the ground. It made a thumping sound and glass shards splashed everywhere.

Nails were used on the shaft part and nailed to both sides of the sledge.

"Two hundred and sixty thousand taels..."

There was a level 5 northwest wind blowing outside, but there was only a small door in and out of the glass shed for ventilation, so it couldn't freeze him at all.

They are making puppet soldiers!

After seeing Zhao Chuanxin, the puppet craftsman looked up in shock.

Yao Bing screamed excitedly in the glass shed behind.

When Zhao Chuanxin saw the commotion in the crowd, he knew that his disguise had been seen through by the ubiquitous "surveillance".

"father……"

This time everyone trembled.

He took out a small bench and sat down, took out pieces of basswood and started making mortise and tenon joints.

Kosovitz was relieved, but said with a wry smile: "In recent years, railway construction and military reforms have cost a lot of money, and we can no longer get much money."

This is an important place for the Desert Emperor to make killing machines. Naturally, there are also many puppet soldiers guarding it.

Even the worm threads couldn't withstand the erosion of the dragon's breath, twisting and breaking one by one and dying!

Yao Xingyuan hung his arms and was watching people making bamboo baskets with birch bark in the wood carvings. Suddenly the curtain opened and Yao Bing walked in.

Zhao Chuanxin was afraid of hurting the puppet craftsman and did not dare to use the dragon breath launcher.

The puppet soldiers knew how powerful it was and fled one after another.

Many people said that he was fooling around because they felt that what he did could not change the fundamentals.

The soul grabbed Zhao Chuanxin, and the smart gyroscope exerted force at the same time. He climbed up to the top garden of the palace as quickly as possible.

Looking from above, you can see the dense crowds tumbling like dominoes from time to time.

There was constant cursing and crying.

He thought for a while, stuck his head out and said to the snot-nosed kids: "When I come back, everyone will take turns riding the sledge."

Until he is strong enough to influence the outcome of a real war, then he will do so.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his finger, and a stream of water came out of the bottle. The water stains splashed on the table turned into a line of words: Drink the wine gushingly, and your heart will rise.

As soon as I went out, I heard the huge noise in the city and the sound of gongs and drums.

Zhao Chuanxin said to Yao Bing: "Go back and wear a thick cotton robe, and I will take you to see your father."

He showed a smile: "Okay, it's settled, this amount is included in the outline, and then both of us will refine the details!"

Sure he could go around wreaking havoc, but he couldn't wreak havoc without alerting anyone, and there would still be a fight.

An idea immediately came to his mind: Big Phlegm and Little Japs are better suited.

I thought Zhao Chuanxin wanted to kill someone again.

Go faster on good roads and slower on bumpy roads.

Zhao Chuanxin stood up, picked up the coat on the back of the chair and said, "The details are slowly being perfected, but as for the money, I want you to get it as soon as possible, otherwise don't blame me for falling out."

But there was no time to appreciate it carefully, so he walked straight into the main hall.

Zhao Chuanxin took the helmet, studied it and said, "What if I can control the water flow and replenish it at any time?"

Aixinjueluo Yikuang's beard trembled.

The venue was buzzing with buzzing discussions.

Everyone fell down.

As expected, everything in the Cursed Desert is very strange and hard to detect.

After a while, he put on the thickest down robe produced in Lugang Town, waddled like a penguin and got into the glass shed.

Zhao Chuanxin bit the glass tube and blew hard.

Zhao Chuanxin said: "Let the two of them talk. Did you see that sledge? Later, you can find someone to change it and use a horse to take them to Lubin Mansion to live."

The neatness of the military appearance and the uniformity of their movements made Zhao Chuanxin's scalp numb.