Qing Yunian: with Millions of Troops Deployed, Do You Think I Am Treason?

Is it really poisonous to be able to reach the Grand Master in a hundred years? , It's still on the same level as Barely and Grandmaster. It's really useless. Don't overwhelm your combat power by opening such a big trick.

This is not the way to mess up, but the way to die. It should be renamed "The Dead Man Crosses Over to Celebrate More Than Years"

What kind of Goba stuff is written, Yijiazi is only 3rd grade. This means Emperor Qing has at least ten thousand years of skill. A few handfuls of sand were written randomly,

Chapter 25 is charged, and there are only four comments. Thinking crazy

I really feel amazing, how could someone have the nerve to post something like this?

This kind of 25 chapters is on the shelves. . .

Are all fan fictions now on the shelves at 20? Everything was written by the studio, right?

I'm curious, maybe your local population is only 200,000, and then you have millions of private soldiers? ? ? I'm very curious about where the protagonist is and how big the land is 🤣

It's indeed a bit of a downer! ! ! Even though you already have the golden elixir, you are still afraid of the Grand Master? ? ? There are hundreds of thousands of troops, but they are still living in despair! ! Just look at it and get excited!

I'm crazy about money, Chapter 26 will be on the shelves Produced by the studio Professional eunuch Leave after a circle 🥵

Write about a breakthrough. Just eight or nine, damn it. You talk too much

Pinyipinba, Chapter 25 is on the shelves. . . Please add some details, thank you.

Can you kill people randomly here at the first level of Immortal Heaven Skill?

Keep updating! Slap them in the face!

Are you going to rob Wan'er? If you want to be an emperor, Queen Wan'er is the most suitable

If you know the plot, you will be speechless if you ask me anything after everything is done. I feel like you are so useless.

3,000 Soldiers, your majesty, I am guilty, one hundred thousand, your majesty, you don't want me to rebel, right? If I fight with you with these 100,000 soldiers, then the foundation of your country will have to be destroyed by me. I think we still have business, if it is one million, what do you say? You actually think that I am rebelling, and I still need to rebel. I have an army of millions under my command, so I still need to rebel? In those small barbarian countries, a few thousand soldiers can make a country. I have an army of one million, but they still don't surrender. If they don't surrender, what will I do as soldiers?

"A boy from this world, a cruel dark corpse king appeared in the elf world. He sat on a luxurious toilet made of gold. He often robbed the elves on the way and asked them: Do you think I look like a human being? If the answer is yes, he will sit back on the toilet with satisfaction. If If you answer no, he will become furious and send out his minions to destroy everything. The beautiful elven world is suffering from a great crisis. Please sign a contract with us and become an invincible warrior to resist the Dark Corpse Emperor! " A cute blue bird-shaped elf in the subspace shouted. "I will give you love and tolerance!" A brown and green fat little elf said, blinking his mung bean eyes. "I will give you courage and strength!" A red elf with two horns on his head said, waving his cute little sword. "I will give you happiness and patience!" A purple elf said, swinging his crab hands and tentacles. "And I will give you wisdom and magic!" The cute blue bird-shaped elf stretched out his colorful wings and said. "Who do you want to choose for the contract?" "As a child, I can't tell. I want to try them one by one!" The bald boy said eagerly. As a result, the bald boy named Walkerma von Hindenstein gained unparalleled piety and power. His love was so strong that he claimed to be the spiritual descendant of the God-Emperor and a living saint. He even made up rumors that he was a descendant of the God-Emperor's illegitimate son... His courage was so strong that he would ride into the battlefield in a chariot, shouting spells while wielding a hammer to kill any dirty scum who dared to touch his luxurious carriage with dirty hands. His happiness is so simple. Apart from whipping himself every day, you don't know what he did to the statue of the God Emperor while hiding in his room... His wisdom is so outstanding. He reads ancient scrolls and scripture files in the Imperial Library every day, and from the treasure house of forbidden knowledge, he understands a great truth: justice will defeat evil, otherwise it will be defeated by evil. "After so many years, what is your choice?" The four elves asked in the dark. "Only children make choices, and I, the greatest gentleman in the empire, the invincible pastor, the light of civilization, the holy Archbishop Walkerma, want them all!" The bald middle-aged man stretched out his big hand and shook it tightly. As a result, his body turned into a skeleton, and he was forced to put on the Bone King's armor and the crown of witchcraft. He cut off his right hand and forcibly attached it to a bone melon. His body was repeatedly pierced inside and outside by the black tentacles ejected until it was completely wrapped. Became Nagash, the Corpse King. "What a greedy guy. I've run out of ideas. Let's find the next person to seduce." The four elves named Nurgle, Khorne, Slaanesh, and Tzeentch discussed this. "Young man from this world, a brutal dark corpse emperor has appeared in the elf world..." Before the cute blue bird-shaped elf finished speaking, the bard who was stopped said: "Lovely elf, have you heard of Cathay?" "Um..." The bird-shaped elf seemed to have a strange association, and replied tremblingly: "The medieval one?" "Exactly, I have a long narrative poem of 800,000 words. Please give me some time and listen to me in detail."

Author NB, hahahahahaha

I'm the one who tricked you into being a eunuch, and my labor and wages cost me 7.11😡😡😡

Fortunately I read the comments first, otherwise I would have been blind.