Beseech The Devil

    This is a crazy killing. Compared to the lack of drugs in the past 15 years, it is even more heart-rending. The people of Shaman Clan who don't know where to go in the future, each of the Bat Saint Clan is extremely powerful.

    In the past fifteen years, the people of Shaman Clan have been continually resisting cockroaches and dying too much. The strong men are mostly degraded. Now, except for the young and the old, there are not many strengths.

    In addition, the destruction of the will makes Shaman Clan people deep inside, and there is fear of this Nine Yin World race, especially this time, Bat Saint Clan has appeared Golden Striped tribesmen, which in the past fifteen In the past, it is now the second time, but obviously this time the Golden Striped tribesmen is much stronger than it was ten years ago.

    Nangong Hen’s words and actions can mobilize the blood of Shaman Clan’s people for a moment, but with the explosion, the so-called blood can’t last much.

    A scream of screaming, facing the tall Bat Saint Clan, the people of Shaman Clan often show a kind of powerless resistance. Even if they are struggling, the bat sacred family has the body comparable to Barbarian Clan. Beyond Shaman Clan's divine ability, plus a large number, this battle, in Shaman Clan, in addition to the tragic, no other.

    Especially the purple tribesmen of the more than a dozen Bat Saint Clan, each of them has the understanding of Shaman Clan Advanced Shaman, with the body of the Barbarian Clan Barbarian Soul, the cruel smile The voice echoed, but Shaman Clan, who was in front of them, was completely torn by their lives.

    They simply don't show any divine ability. The strong hands can replace everything. The head is separated, the limbs are separated, and the flesh and blood splashes. It becomes the eternal picture on this sky.

    Nangong Hen squirted a bloody, low-handed long spear from a Bat Saint Clan tribesmen's eyebrows, his left hand raised a wave, immediately there was a large number of Death Qi condensed · formed outside his body A piece of vortex, from which vortex appeared a lot of dead souls, went straight around.

    He is Spirit Medium, but even as a Spirit Medium. Even though Spirit Medium is sympathetic to the dead, coldly indifferent, but in Nangong Hen, this is different, and the Spirit Medium can't suppress his nature. The boldness of sex is also a key reason why he has never been able to move into Advanced Shaman.

    Behind him, Shaman Clan tribesmen is continually dying. Less and less, with the sound of a self-destruction resounding, the stifle reaches its peak.

    The self-destruction is the old man of Shaman Clan, whose destruction before death spurred all the people of Shaman Clan.

    "War, then die!"Nangong Hen Daxie.

    "To fight for ourselves, fight for our Ming Clan, change our own destiny in killing, and take a future in crazy Zibo!"All of Shaman Clan, now red-eyed, facing the Bat Saint Clan, if you can't beat it, then two, two are not enough!

    Although this is the case, in the case that the number of Bat Saint Clan is not less than that of Shaman Clan, the death of the people of Shaman Clan is constantly increasing, blood is filled, and the screams are screaming. On the right side of Nangong Hen, he sees it with his own eyes. To a tribesmen · The head was torn off by the life, the blood erupted, and there was such a drop on his face.

    In just a few moments, there are more than 500 people in Shaman Clan, only less than three hundred, they can no longer rush forward. But they are being brought over by Bat Saint Clan, constantly pressing and starting to retreat. Until retreat to the guardian light curtain.

    Nangong Hen was desperate. He looked at the tribesmen and died one by one. He looked at the faces that had been familiar for fifteen years and looked at it all, but he could not change.

    But when they retreated to the guardian light curtain, suddenly, from the sky there was a giant dog's palm, illusory, and went straight to Nangong Hen and those Shaman Clan at an amazing speed.

    From a distance, this palm is extremely large, with hundreds of feet. When it is pressed, there is a bang, and above the palm, the eyebrow has the Golden Striped Bat Saint Clan tribesmen, and its right hand is lifting. Slowly pressed, his mouth was ridiculous and disdainful. In his opinion, the people of External Race were weak and vulnerable!

    Nangong Hen screamed, his face bulging, all the tribesmen behind him, all running crazy all the power, to resist this huge palm!

    If they can't resist, they will die next. This guardian light curtain may be difficult to insist. Once the light curtain is broken, the children in the mountain valley and the injured tribesmen will face a force of no resistance. The slaughter!

    See this palm whistling has been distance they less than 50 Zhang, in this moment, a voice of old low roar from this mountain valley, but saw a white-haired old man, pale face, from this mountain valley inside a rushed out, its speed, quickly penetrate the light curtain, Over the Nangong Hen and others, on top of them, a man facing the pressing of the huge palm, raised his right hand, clenched fists and a fierce blow out.

    “Tie Mu Senior!!”

    “It’s Tie Mu senior!!”An exhaling voice screamed out of the crowd. This old man, who was injured in the last war, could not recover from the coma Tie Mu!

    When the whole valley faced such a crisis, he woke up, and at this moment he did not take care of himself. At the moment when his fist touched this huge palm, Tie Mu spurted a large blood, and his whole body burst into blood. If a person breaks a line of kites, he will go back.

    "This is the strongest force of the External Race here, so weak and vulnerable…….Damn all the people of External Race! ”The sound of coldly indifferent was uploaded from the sky, and the surrounding Saint Saint Clan tribesmen floated in all directions. The look was ridiculous. The dozens of purple line tribesmen mostly sneered and looked at the scene below.

    The one who said this sentence is the highest point of the sky, the Golden Striped person who launched this huge palm.

    Nangong Hen was desperate. He immediately took Tie Mu up. Tie Mu was bloodless, and his eyes were closed. He had a serious injury. At this moment, he was forced to take a heavy injury. He was already in a row.

    When the huge palm of the hand came and slammed into the face of Nangong Hen and others, in Nangong Hen, all the Shaman Clan entered the light curtain and watched the palm of the hand hit the light curtain. Under the guise of Heaven-shaking Earth-shattering, the light curtain burst open and turned into countless pieces.

    The entire mountain valley, at this moment, there is no protection!

    The huge palm of the hand, after the collapse of the light curtain, did not disperse, but in a way of extinction, toward the Shaman Clan in the mountain valley, slammed it!

    The mountain peaks are fragmented, and a large amount of gravel falls off and the ash is broken into ash. The earth cannot withstand the force of this palm, and there is a crack in the road that seems to collapse.

    At the formation of the mountain valley, there is no body, only one layer of layer fly ash, and at that moment, all the people here have made dust with the collapse of the Formation.

    In a trembling immortal cave, as the gravel fell off, the children were afraid of holding their self-proclaimed mother, closing their eyes and waiting for death.

    Nangong Hen sneered, raising the head and looking at the palm of his hand, his look was desperate.

    "The future is there…Just end it….,."

    At the moment, the words of the Bat Saint Clan Golden Striped tribesmen coldly indifferent are still echoing in all directions.

“……Damn all the people of External Race! ”

    But at this moment, at the moment when this coldly indifferent voice echoed, in the moment that the huge palm was less than thirty feet away from Nangong Hen and others, the moment when everyone was desperate!

    An equally coldly indifferent sound, stunned, between the heavens and the earth, with a kind of pressure over the people of the Golden Striped, like a thunder.

    "I …This is the first word of this voice. At the time of this word, all the Bat Saint Clan tribesmen on the sky felt a gust of wind blowing from a distance. This wind is strong, like the roar of the sky. They were so swept away that their bodies could not be made.

    AlsoThis is the second word. When the first word came, it still feels far away, but the second word appears, but there is a feeling of being in the ear, such as the thunder bombing, let All the people that Bat Saint Clan heard, the mind and the mind are at the same time.

    A golden light appeared in the mountain valley at an indescribable speed. Under the huge palm that was pressed, the golden light turned into a figure, and it could not be seen. He could only see him lifted up. The right hand, a finger, seemingly random, points to this huge palm.

    YesThis is the third word, calm and awkward, such as the inclusion of a natural law of the heavens and the earth, replacing the sound of this and all around!

    Compared with the palm of the hand, this figure is very small, but in the moment when his finger touches the huge palm, a shouts the heavens violently whirls, spread hundreds of miles around, and there is even more in the air. The impact is on the eight sides of the spread, such as the whistling wind, such as the wrath of the waves.

    The huge palm, under this bang, trembled, and the inch broke, and finally burst into a shock, went straight to the sky and rolled back.

“……External Race ! ”This is the sentence, the last two words, when the palm collapsed, was slowly said by the figure.

    The village was surrounded by screams of wind, and the figure stood in the air, a long hair fluttering, a white dress like snow, its handsome face, a diamond-shaped imprint, a small snake on the shoulder spit the core, he stood there, Attracted everyone's attention!

    This person's booth eyes are deep, such as containing the entire sky, his body emits a golden light, which is scattered from all parts of his body, making him look like a layer of golden armor!

    In addition to squatting, his booth eyes have a sense of horror, but everyone who touches his eyes, Bat Saint Clan, is a brainstorming, as if he only looked at him, there is a kind of The feeling that the body is going to collapse.

    This is a powerful, powerful one that exceeds all the power of this place!

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