Otherwise, what about the Chinese? Of course, this excellence does not mean the blindness of "Great Chineseism", but the real... cultural heritage issue.

The Chinese seem to be the only nation that integrates military tactics into their lives - there is no way, it may be because it is fun at the beginning? Or survival needs? Later, everyone is like this, and if they don’t know how to "change the pillars", your son’s surname is Chen or Xie, and if you don’t know how to "leave first", then you will definitely beat people or be beaten a lot when you were a child.

So, as a Chinese who has accumulated at least three thousand years of cultural essence (this is calculated from the advent of Sun Tzu's Art of War, and we have always believed that it has been more than five thousand years), Li Wei certainly knew that the gods were called "knowing yourself and your enemy, and you will never be defeated in a hundred battles."

The Four Saints of Kowloon Island... Let me talk about it first. Kowloon Island here is one of the northern Jinao Islands, not the Kowloon Peninsula today. Here we declare their religious beliefs: they are not from the Anglican Church, but from the Jie Cult.

The four saints of Jiulong Island: Wang Mo, Yang Sen, Gao Yougan and Li Xingba. These four people were loyal and loyal, followed Wen Zhong to defend the 600th century of Shang Dynasty. The four of them knelt on the ground one by one, just like their own brothers. They didn’t ask for birth on the same day of the same month, but wanted to die on the same day of the same month of the same year-the four brothers stood up and protected Tang Monk to obtain the scriptures in the west - that was a mouth-watering man.

In short, these four people expelled Daji from Wen Zhong once decades ago. At that time, Daji was still in trouble with the previous generation of imperial courts - that is, King Zhou joined the woman of his ancestors without knowing it.

"That's it-" Huang Feihu, the King of Wucheng in the Shang Dynasty, told his son what he knew about the Four Saints of Jiulong Island: "They expelled Daji decades before your father was born, so... they are very powerful people."

Huang Tianhua looked ahead, then looked at his father again, and said, "Dad, I haven't seen him for more than ten years. Have you... learned to lie?"

"Who lied to you?"

"Hey-you say they are so powerful, so powerful." As he said that, Huang Tianhua waved his hand to the battlefield in front: "I'm being crushed now, but these four brothers are here-oh, look at what I saw? What big... What kind of building is that? It's so brilliant..."

Huang Tianhua's hand was the eight sabers in front, Li Wei and Tai Gongwang, who were playing soy sauce, and attacked four Kowloon Island Four Saints who were using treasures to fight back. To be precise, they should be three people who used treasures.

Just now, Li Wei snatched the other party's treasure "Huanyuan Bead" from the hands of a beautiful man with a long hair (a bit sissy) named Gao Youwan. The flood just now was caused by him.

"……I don't know either."

The expression on King Wu Cheng's face was very awkward. The earth was cracking in front of him, and the land collapsed and the earth was broken. The holy light was like the laser in Star Wars, and it was like a free throw.

Suddenly, Li Wei would shout "rpg" or something, or "grenade" or something like that...

Often, when Li Wei shouted like this, it means a violent explosion and holy light.

In short, Li Wei and the genuine Artorians, who were in tune with each other, played the four saints of Kowloon Island in front of them like a person. After three minutes of a battle... King Wucheng just finished talking about the four people's great achievements.

The four people there seemed to be no face and were already defeated.

"...What's this matter... although, I should be happy." Huang Feihu looked at the group fight in the distance with some distance - completely suppressing

The victory of daemon

"Bang"

The last sound was that the boss demon was forced back by Saber, and then Morgan summoned the plant and tied up the treasure - Li Wei used an energy traction device to tie it into a rice dumpling and threw it to Morgan's feet.

"Ok——Saber Family Victory"

After posing with one hand, Li Wei announced to everyone: "You can go back to your hometown... E, Xiqi has rested now - in order to make up the numbers, the Conquest of the Gods Platform needs 365 - Hey, you have to go out and have to make up your mind. Are you ready? You four of you can conquest of the Gods on the same year, month and day of the same day."

“Um…”

Wang Mo was tied up by the energy traction device and fell at Morgan's feet. With a sad look on his face, the iron-blooded man said the truth at this moment: "What a pity - I can't be with Lord Wen Zhong again in the future..."

"No, no, no, don't say that - I can spoil it with you." Li Wei waved his hand and said, "You won't be lonely in the Venerable God Platform. There will be many gods in the future. You can get familiar with each other early. Wen Zhong, you will also see the distribution problem in the future. It is said that you will become the Four Saint Generals of the Lingxiao Palace in the Security Department."

Li Wei said it lightly - even if the soldiers died in battle, they will be heavenly soldiers and generals, and serious civil servants in the future.

——Or what if it is said that the orthodox plane of China is easy to mix? There are basically no moral flaws here—there are perfect people and perfect things that are set one by one—there will not be dead, what a beautiful plane.

"Okay...but before that - even one is fine, for Lord Wen Zhong"

Suddenly, the man in ragged clothes and dying, suddenly seemed to have used all his strength to break free from Li Wei's energy whip and rushed towards Morgan, who was closest to him with a desperate aura.

The others wanted to save them, but there was no hurry to come.

Indeed—Levi and others were wearing combat uniforms, either knight armor or chain armor, at least they were also Roman guard uniforms like His Majesty Liliannu—Morgan, the only one, wore the least—

Just a mage robe that seemed to have no defense, the purple robe that the Shambala sect always liked - the Royal Sister version of Saber, was only holding a round metal staff that seemed to be a decoration.

good

The Demon King is bullying people

Even if he dies, he has to pull a cushion. From Morgan who has just started and can only assist with long-range magic (Taoism?), melee combat must be the softest persimmon.

"Die" Wang Mo roared in a low voice, his loyalty before his death was the most tragic.

"elder sister?"

"Morgan"

"?"

Mom and sister※Daughter (Sister 2?), exclaimed at the same time. Li Wei then wanted to wave the energy traction device to see if it could be saved. At least it would not be a killing one blow. It would be better to use holy healing later...

However, an amazing scene happened.

I saw a disdainful smile on the corner of this royal sister saber's lips, which contained disdain for the other party, as well as confidence in himself and anger at the point of being looked down upon.

The imperial lady lifted up the robe under her and looked clearly. The white and clean thighs were as white as jade but full of wildness. The white and tender thighs were round and plump, the two thighs were as white as fat, smooth as jade, the legs were thin and round, slender and straight, plump on the top and thin on the bottom, and the knees became more round and thin. Below the knees, the two calves were white as fat, crystal clear and smooth, and the white and smooth calves were like two white lotus roots. They were growing at the very high places of the two calves. Under the calves, the tibia was slender and slender. Under the snow-white and delicate wrists, a pair of delicate feet and tender toes were thin and pointed. She was wearing a pair of white high heels, and she made her slender feet stand tall, thin and straight, full and colorful, and slender.

but

There was a long short sword - or a short long sword tied to those pairs of people who had nothing to wear?

Morgan didn't even dodge and straightened the...bayonet, right? It can now be regarded as a bayonet - he took it off his plump legs as smooth as jade.

After a crisp "click", the bayonet was pressed on the magician's staff. In the eyes of everyone's growing up, the magician Druid of the Shambalah Sect launched a counterattack against the King Demon.

--puff

In just one round, Morgan easily dealt with the other party's threat to him. With a wave of the bayonet staff, he accurately inserted it into Wang Mo's right chest-

Keep the action of stabbing the bayonet, keep the action of being stabbed - time seems to have solidified - but blood keeps spurting out.

"Hiss..." Li Wei took a deep breath and gave a thumbs up: "Awesome - I deserve to be a member of the Saber family."

"Hmph" kicked the king demon who was stabbed half to death with one kick. Morgan smiled slightly, shook his "bayonet" and shook his blood, and seemed to smile proudly: "Women's skirt is a woman's life - even if it is a mage, don't underestimate the mystery of the universe here."

...

Li Wei and other men all admired each other.

With the experience just now, in addition to the King Demon who was still lying on the ground and scattering blood, the other sabers carried the captured people and kept crying and roaring. The other three saints, who were struggling hard, came to Li Wei and lined up in a row to prevent accidents from happening.

It’s true that you’ll be careful to sail the ship for thousands of years.

“Master?”

"kindness?"

Suddenly, almost everyone felt the legendary threat.

The magic power that surging like a surging cloud suddenly appeared—

"It's really a pity that you left it to Xiqi. Should you come to Shang Dynasty? I will provide you with positions and jobs without any consequences - Wang Mo, hold on."

In the distance, I was still standing above Gaogang, but this was the real super big man-

A man with a half-covered face, wearing a gorgeous windbreaker - who can still dress like this in this month is either a super expert or a super dress of 13.

It is obvious that he belongs to the former.

[Dedication]
Chapter completed!