Devouring Myriad Ghosts System

Under the leadership of Xiao Yan, all the fighting monks in the spiritual city came out.

At this point, I can no longer worry too much. What is the power of life? What future hopes?

If the spiritual city is gone, everything becomes meaningless.

They have been struggling for so many years not to protect the spiritual city?

The last one million inhabitants and spiritual masters of the Black Prison Star are here. Once the city is broken, it is meaningless to walk alone.

Li Daochong mixed in the war and flew down the wall, and the falling cherry yarn protected the silver bottle and joined the battle.

Xiao Yan's martial arts repairs have already prepared for mortal rush, rushing into the beast tide, and the body is shining, without any effort, crazy killing the devil.

The recovery of the young Bo's teeth has increased dramatically, killing dozens of konjac in an instant.

However, when there was only a big konjac on the sand, there was still not much.

The son of the son of the sorcerer used the sacred sword to fly the sword, and only left a shallow blood mark on the big konjac.

You Longzheng’s mouth was covered with blood, his eyes were desolate, and the dragon that followed him for more than three hundred years was bruised and bruised at this time. Thousands of devil wolves slammed on the dragon.

The warriors of the spiritual city fell one after another, and the corpses under the wall were everywhere.

The real offensive of the Beast Gate has not yet been initiated, and the spiritual repair city has been unable to withstand it.

Shamu checked the face of a big cake with a greedy color, looking at the direction of the spiritual city, and it will not be long before everything in it will belong to the beast door.

Plunder is the most important survival rule of the Black Prison.

More than 5,000 doormen of the beast door rode their own magical pets, and suddenly accelerated from the rear of the beast. They waved their swords in their hands, and they screamed in their mouths, and suddenly they fell down the mountain.

The battlefield has been completely tilted towards the side of the beast door, and the big tree of the spiritual repair city will eventually fall.

Many years later, the black prison star will not leave a trace, and will soon be drowned in the historical flood.

At the moment, the old man, the son of the old man, stood in front of the beast in his thirties. He wanted to use the last fireworks of his life to give the final blow to the beast.

Hey!

Two brilliance flashed.

A slap in the face, and then blink of an eye to the rusher, "noisy, what are you two coming to me, go back soon."

The comers are not others, just a pair of mother and daughter monks who have just stood on the wall.

The noble and beautiful middle-aged female practitioner looks a bit similar to the appearance of the scorpion.

"Oh, this time, and say what to do, let your daughter fight against you with your enemies." The middle-aged woman repaired a long sword and decided resolutely.

"Yeah, grandfather, Xiner does not go back, Xiner wants to fight." The girl next to the middle-aged lady followed.

"You." The fangs were so angry that they couldn't speak, and now they couldn't help him. The beast has been suppressed.

The demon wolves are like the tides, and the human defense lines cast by the monks of the spiritual city are scattered.

A face-to-face, tens of thousands of monks died, and some devil wolves stopped to start licking the body.

More devil wolves rushed into the city.

At this time, the animal tide is no longer a single demon wolf, but there are dozens of Warcraft.

Rock tiger, fire lion, thorn mammoth, etc...

The beast doorman drove the screams of these large Warcraft mouths to charge.

The fangs of the fangs and the swords of the fangs were thrown out, and a dozens of swordsmanships swept away.

Almost at the same time, the ugly lizard in the hands of Shamucha was shot like electricity and turned into a light.

With a bang, Jianmang and Guanghua collided and offset each other.

The fangs smiled bitterly, and if the sword was not blocked, it would be enough to kill tens of thousands of demon wolves.

"Mom, be careful." Xiner suddenly exclaimed.

A konjac grabs the back shoulder of the middle-aged lady. This konjac body is bigger than the ordinary konjac, with a silver hair on the back.

This is a silver-backed konjac that is comparable to the monk of the Yuan Ying, and is much more powerful than the general konjac.

The middle-aged lady is the eldest daughter of the fangs, and the Yuan Ying is repaired in the late period. The ordinary konjac can also deal with a few of them, but the konjac on the silver back immediately falls.

When Xiner saw her mother at risk, her shadow flashed. No matter what she rushed, she fell behind the silver-backed konjac. In the hands of two crescent knives, she madly slashed toward the back of the silver-backed konjac neck.

However, after a dozen or so knives, there was no left to the mark.

The silver-backed konjac didn't care, lifted his big hand and grabbed Xiner from his neck.

The huge hand held Xiner’s small waist and looked at it. The silver-backed konjac licked her lips, and the girl’s fragrance made her appetite increase. When she opened her mouth, she would put Xiner into her mouth. .

"No." The middle-aged lady made a heartbreaking cry, and the backhand stabbed the silver-backed konjac chest.

when!

A crisp sound, oh, the middle-aged lady's long sword not only failed to pierce the chest of the silver-backed konjac, but directly cut off.

At the same time, the son of the fangs flying from the sword, how can he watch his granddaughter being eaten.

However, a flying lizard descended from the sky and flew the sword.

It’s too late, it’s fast.

A terracotta Hongguang rushed.

Xiner's face is like earthy ash, and the whole face feels the smell of scent from the mouth of the silver-backed konjac.

At this moment, the girl was desperate and thought she was dead.

The silver-backed konjac mouth just bite down, and the earthy yellow glory flew away, across the huge mouth of the fangs.

A long gun arrived at the silver-backed scorpion.

Xiao Yan’s face was shocked and arrived in time. It was finally intercepting the bite of the silver-backed konjac.

The silver-backed konjac did not eat delicious and delicious girl meat, biting a long gun in the throat and making a low-pitched voice, kicking out.

Xiao Yan resisted his arms, and with a bang, the whole person flew away.

Spit, the silver-backed konjac spit out a long gun in his mouth, and grew his mouth again, biting it toward Xin.

The middle-aged lady only felt a sigh in her head and almost fainted.

The scorpion was bursting, but it was a lack of skill. The big konjac dragged him to death at this moment, and he could no longer help.

Xiao Yan, who was kicked, glared at his chest and couldn’t bear to look straight. A tear fell from the perseverance.

Xiner's pair of show eyes rounded up, watching the giant mouth fall toward himself, the open mouth is full of cavities, and the inside is a black-painted throat.

Under the fear of desperation, the girl has lost all her thinking ability.

Just when the huge mouth was a foot away from him, it was a sudden meal.

The girl’s eyes were blurred, but she saw a figure appear on the shoulders of the silver-backed konjac.

The man held the big ear of the silver-backed konjac with one hand, and twisted his head.

This scene is very strange.

Bozi looked condensed and wanted to see who the man was? However, when looking at the appearance of the man, the son of the son was not impressed, and all the spiritual masters in the spiritual city were known, and the number of spiritual repairs was not much.

It’s not difficult to be obsessed with it.

Bozi can be sure that this person does not know himself.

The middle-aged lady was still in a terrified face, and looked at the young man who appeared on the shoulder of the silver-backed konjac. If it weren't for him, Xiner had already been swallowed up by the beast.

Xiao Yan closed his eyes and opened his mouth. He was a seven-foot man with tears in his eyes. He just squinted when he opened his eyes again.

The horror of Xiner being bitten off his head did not appear. It was a very strange sight.

A three-story, silver-backed konjac, a large ear was caught by a young monk.

It seems that the young monk did not exert force, just gently pinching the black giant ear.

But the huge head of the silver-backed konjac was so stunned.

The silver-backed konjac made a roar and stalemate for a while. How could it reverse it? Simply open the mouth and bite Li Daochong.

Snapped!

Li Daochong’s pickpocket is a slap.

In front of the silver-backed konjac, Li Daochong’s hand is about the same size as its ear hole.

However, it is such a small, insignificant palm to the silver-backed konjac, slap down and directly fly the silver-backed konjac.

In the instant of being fanned, half of the face is very strange.

Snapped!

This sound is crisp, just like a piece of fat meat was shot by people.

Xiner was tied to the giant hand and also followed up.

The silver-backed konjac stopped on the ground for dozens of meters before it stopped. On this line, hundreds of demon wolves were hit by silver-backed konjac.

When the momentum weakened, Xiner obviously felt that his body was loose, and he grabbed his giant hand and collapsed without any strength.

Xiner rushed out of the palm of his hand and quickly retired.

Xiner was shocked and glanced at the silver-backed konjac, which made the girl’s heart violently jump and shocked on the spot.

The half of the head of the silver-backed konjac fell down, and the head was twisted two hundred and seventy degrees, and there was no breath in the eyes of a pair of bronze eyes.

A slap in the face of a silver back konjac?

How can this be?

Xiner’s small nose was filled with a transparent liquid, and a pair of big eyes was shocked.

Not only Xiner, Bozi, middle-aged lady and Xiao Yan also stood on the spot.

When did such a powerful devotion appear in the spiritual city?

Li Daochong completely disregarded the four people's horror. ~www.readwn.com~ A step at the foot has appeared in front of the silver-backed konjac, and his hand reaches into the silver-back konjac celestial cover, and a beast is taken out.

This scene was viewed in the distance by the sand in the distance, and a pair of mung bean eyes shot a sinister brilliance.

Every silverback konjac is the most precious asset of the Beast Gate.

"Boss, that kid seems to be very powerful, when is there such a person in the spiritual city?" Sha Erji wondered.

"Hey, the gun is the head of the bird, is he very powerful? Then concentrate all the forces to kill the kid first, and burn the gods, and there is still a minute or two, and we don’t need to do it. Youlong Zhenjun was seriously injured and could not afford any wind and waves.” Shamucha snorted, no matter who, as long as dare to block the road, it will be extinguished.

"I listen to me, who killed the kid, is the beast door four heads, the magic weapon beauty Lingshi, heavy rewards." Sha Lao Er followed the meaning of Sha Mucha loudly issued orders.

Many masters of the beast door, suddenly spirited, four headed, means that under the three, above 10,000 people, the distribution of cultivation resources will be greatly improved.

This reward is the first time in the Beast Gate.

More than a dozen Yuan Yingfeng, the beastmaster, suddenly showed a bloodthirsty color in his eyes. In their eyes, the young spirituality is already a dead person.

In the eyes of the magic, the spiritual repair is garbage, and it is disabled. They are not only slow in cultivation, but also very weak in the body, even if they are in the process of fighting the gods.

Although the young spiritual master did not know what method was used to kill the silver-backed konjac, it could not change the fact that spirituality was weak.

In short, on the black prison star, spirituality is synonymous with the weak.

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