Beseech The Devil

    "The Barbarian God Su Ming, how old is he this year?"The girl blinked and smiled at the old man in front of her, and put the melon in her mouth and bit it.

    "To say this, Su Ming, others may not know, but the old man knows him too much, he…"In the featherless crane, the old yellow dog at the foot of the girl looked at the old man with a squint and shook his head. There was some sympathy and pity in his eyes, shaking his body and slowly coming. Arrived at the side of Qian Chen who was lying on the side.

    Around Qian Chen's body, the yellow rural dog shrugged his nose, carefully smelled a circle, and put out his tongue and added a few words to Qian Chen's face. There was a lot of saliva flowing down, but Qian. Chen did not dare to move.

    His heart couldn't help but speed up, he closed his eyes, but he could feel the suffocating suffocation from the wet tongue. This is not the point. The point is that he is coming to Barbarian Clan after all. The person, whose identity is not Immortal Clan, has a special divine ability.

    This divine ability is not aggressive, but it can faintly see the truth of the same thing. In his ethnic group, it is quite popular among junior disciples. It is a must-have magical technique.

    This divine ability allows them to see a lot of treasures that others can't see, so that they can be as good-sighted as possible. Even Qian Chen can come to Barbarian Clan in a special way, and it has some indirect connection with his divine ability.

    When he met this featherless crane, he showed this divine ability, and saw that the other party was a featherless crane, and the other party claimed to be He Lao, so he opened the mouth and closed the crane, the grandfather, this is only I was seen by the featherless crane and pulled for the accomplices.

    At the moment, when the rural dog kept licking him with his tongue, Qian Chen shivered. He always felt that this rural dog was not right. The mouthful of suffocation made him subconsciously exert this divine ability, and his mind was slightly spread. Looked at the rural dog that was around me.

    From this point of view, Qian Chen suddenly squatted there, and even his eyes were open. Looking at the rural dog, looking at his magical technique, what is the other side of the rural dog, it is clearly a Yellow Dragon!

    And it looked so fierce, looking at himself at the moment, sticking out his tongue, adding a little on his face, a lot of dragons falling, even in the eyes of Qian Chen. The eyes of Yellow Dragon also showed the meaning of wanting to swallow themselves.

    There is nothing more than a dragon who is leaning around himself and letting Qian Chen despair. Under this strong fear, his boss eyes turn over. Being scared by the birth of the past. This time, it was really comatose.

    Just before the coma. His ears were faint, and he heard the featherless crane with the words of vicissitudes.

    "Little girl, there are too many past events about this Barbarian God. The old man said that the dry mouth is dry, right, how can your family's elders not come? At the beginning, we said that okay, a strong person like me, you have to recruit, you need to come to a person who is similar to me…

    Well, the old man’s stomach is also a little hungry. In this way, I see it quite fat with the rural dog. How do you see the ranch dog slaughtering a pot of fragrant meat? ”

    This is the voice of the featherless crane that Qian Chen heard before the coma, so Qian Chen is very simple, very lucky, and directly coma.

    At the same time, far away from here, the area where Sky Mist is located, rumbled at the moment, deafening and resounding, making the earth in the Sky Mist range tremble, and the sky appears shattered.

    Forty-five thousand people, surrounded by the Simultaneously of the Sky Mist, the malevolent aura and the madness that they radiated, almost turned into essence, and slammed into the eighteen peaks that the Sky Mist was guarded by Formation.

    This kind of pressure is that Sky Mist can't resist, even if it is struggling, it will be completely destroyed under this pressure. This is the enthusiasm of destruction caused by the will of four or five thousand people.

    Su Ming in front of him, Chi Leitian, and so on, at the moment the Chi Leitian inside, though complex, without the slightest desire to retrieve Thunder Crystal from Su Ming, actually when he was in immortal Cla a year ago. n the land of the first time saw Su Ming was aware of, this Su Ming was that he felt the damned, must kill and killed the man from Land of the South morning.

    It was the half of Thunder Crystal who took his life and threw away. He followed the will and released the rumors of the sky…

    However, when Su Ming was aware of that person, he felt mixed in his heart, and even gave up the thought in bitterness. He even regretted his thoughts after his original words.

    The inner complex, he now sees the powerful almost suffocating momentum from Su Ming, and is desperate to show his ability in front of him. In Chi Leitian's view, this may not be The only way for the other party to find their own troubles in the future.

    Su Ming looks calm, stepping forward in front of him, with the rewinding of the fog of the Sky Mist first layer Formation, revealing the second layer of the mountain gate, which is called the barrier of the Sky Mist. screen.

    The light curtain surrounds the entire Sky Mist, and even a little longer, it will be found that the light curtain is not a thin one layer, but a wall barrier, which guards the Sky Mist.

    Even on the barrier, countless spiritual powers are scattered from the earth, blending in and keeping it running. Even every ten feet in the round barrier, there is a glimpse of the shadow of the Sky Mist disciple. This second layer barrier guards the first layer.

    At the same time, there are nearly a hundred strong breaths, and each breath has a weak Culture, but it is not agile, but a shackle of existence.

    They can't leave the Sky Mist, they are based on this obstacle, but they are the best protective force to guard the Sky Mist.

    "Break it!"Su Ming's eyes swept over the barrier, and fainted to open mouth.

    As his words spread, Chi Leitian and others immediately rushed straight to the barrier, while at the same time four or five thousand people surrounded by the pressure and squatting, everyone was facing the obstacle. , a punch.

    Breaking away the Sky Mist's Formation, in Su Ming's opinion, there is no need for skills, you don't need to understand the operation of this form, you don't need to think about how to avoid it, just need to…a punch!

    With a punch of four hundred and fifty thousand people, with a tough stance, extremely violent, and slamming it, this is an upright punch!

    Assembled hundreds of thousands of people of the cultivation and eruption, the blow out of this fist like a wild dragon, suddenly rushed into that is called Sky Mist Guardian barrier above, that the barrier nearly hundred golden light flashes, that is nearly hundred puppet appearance, with their appearance, Almost just touch barbarian Clan hundreds of thousands of people cultivation cohesion of the force, in a shakes the heavens of rumbled, that nearly hundred puppet directly erased, became fly ash.

    Can not block a few, make set hundreds of thousands of barbarian Clan of the force of the Mad Dragon, directly hit on the barrier above, the voice of rumbled in this moment, spread the small half eastern wilderness, but see that light curtain composed of barrier, Immediately issued unbearable sound, inch-inch shattered, this barrier on the legged guarding thousands of sky Mist disciple, a direct body collapse, with that barrier roll together, in that rumbled, barrier fragmentation!

    “Fourth God of Barbarians, your Barbarian Clan will even destroy my Sky Mist today, but one day, my Immortal Clan will come big and destroy all the blood of your Barbarian Clan!!”A stern sly came out from the collapsed pillar of Sky Mist. It was an old man. The old man’s body is now only half a half, and his voice reveals endless grievances.

    "You Immortal Clan kills my Barbarian Clan, is it still missing? After the First God of Barbarians left, you will cruel the Second Generation Barbarian God, seal the Great Yu Imperial City, and fall to the Immortal Clan to wash my Barbarian Clan.

    For the ages of the ages, Barbarian Clan who died in your hands is more than a million! ! ”

    "Immortal Clan is mortal, my tribe, my loved ones, all killed by Immortal Clan, you only want to make a drop of Man Blood…"

    "All my sons are dead in the hands of your Immortal Clan. For me, you have already destroyed my blood, then I will let you pay the price!"

    "My tribe is left with me alone, just because the place where my department is is a spiritual mine…"

    A scream came from the screaming voice, which was the voice of hundreds of thousands of Barbarian Clans around, the hatred and madness of the people of Immortal Clan.

    This is a war between two populations. In this war, there may be people who have not contaminated the blood of both sides, but even so, between this huge population, one must be extinct, only with the tide, gradually , also caught in the killing of the ethnic group.

    There is no right or wrong in this war, and some may be just a sigh.

    Su Ming looked up and watched the savage old man gradually dissipate. Su Ming raised his right hand, and under the shackles of Barbarian Clan around him, he guarded the Third Layer and the Four Holy Days fell.

    When the palm fell, Su Ming's in front of his Man-Totem illusion, the same palm shot to the Third Layer protection, the sound of the bang, Wind Rain TSoul der and Lightning directly in the four holy days Formation, toward Surrounded by fierce spread.

    The Culture of Barbarian Clan is inconsistent. In the spread of the four saints, there is a lot of blood spurting immediately, and even the body collapses directly, but more Barbarian Clan is red with eyes eyes, crazy. Usually whizzing past Su Ming and rushing to the Four Holy Day Formation.

    This is not the battlefield of Su Ming alone. This is…Barbarian Clan The battlefield of all tribesmen.

    Under the protection of Formation, the Immortal Clan of the eighteen peaks of Sky Mist, one complexion pale, silently watching the sky, their despair in the look, a shadow of death, a large scope, once the Formation collapses, wait Their only death.

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