It's not the first time Luo Zheng has seen three heads and six arms.

Although the shadow formed by this wisp of brown wasteland God's power is very light, Luo Zheng has determined that this wasteland bone contains Chiyou blood!

It's good to find a bone of Chiyou's blood, but Luo Zheng still has some worries in his heart.

In Dayan's house, Luo Zheng changed his blood in order to avoid the sanction of the ruling slate. I don't know if the exchange of blood will affect his absorption of blood and bone?

The shadow doesn't affect it. Just have a try.

However, it is not suitable to refine the power of wasteland God in the ancient wasteland. Luo Zheng hid this blood wasteland bone in Xumi ring.

Just at this time, Luo Zheng suddenly heard a confused sound of footsteps

Luo Zheng jumped up from the small pit and saw the smoke rolling in the distance. At the same time, he saw countless Yin people running out of the smoke.

These Yin people rushed to Luo Zheng with their hands and feet at a very fast speed.

"These people Are you crazy? "

Not far away from the level of fine to see these Yin people, eyes show the color of surprise.

The God of waste, who often walks on the ancient wasteland, knows that there are a large number of Yin people in the wasteland.

Once upon a time, a big force cleaned up the Yin people in an ancient wasteland. Before long, a large number of Yin people reappeared in the ancient wasteland, killing them all.

The strangest thing is that no one knows where these Yin people came from.

Fortunately, the strength of these Yin people is so common that they can't hinder the immortals, so we'll let them go.

But it's not normal to rush here in groups today!

"Get out of here," Ji Ming saw the shady people rolling in, and suddenly waved out the rake of a hundred feet in his hand.

"Wow..."

In the twinkling of an eye, hundreds of Yin people were nailed and plowed, and suddenly turned into fragmented corpses.

Seeing the bloody scene, Luo Zheng frowned slightly.

He didn't feel their malice. On the contrary, what did they seem to escape from?

This idea just flashed by

From the billowing smoke and dust, a tall figure suddenly appeared. After passing through the smoke and dust, the figure came down to Luo Zheng.

If such a huge giant falls down, it will be a huge mountain!

Luo Zheng's pupil suddenly opened, suddenly jumped, circled to the high altitude, just can avoid this huge thing.

"Boom..."

The giant hit the ground hard and glided thousands of feet before stopping, leaving a gully as deep as 100 feet on the ground.

"It's Chengwei!"

When Luo Zheng was hovering in the sky, he could not help looking back and saw the giant's face. They had two heads and four arms, but they were clear faces!

But at the moment, Chengwei's huge body was scarred.

"Is it Chengwei?" Mie Qing's face also showed a trace of surprise.

"Who has the strength to hurt Chengwei?" Ji Ming's eyes glared like copper bells.

Zong Yi is an uncertain look, looking at the distant smoke, in the smoke there are three tall figures.

With the three figures passing through the smoke, there are three giants with golden light on their bodies.

At this time, Zongyi, mieqing and Jiming's face suddenly became very ugly.

They dig bones on this wasteland all the year round. Of course, they know that this golden light is the unique talent of Xuanyuan people's blood!

Zong Yi was careful to avoid these powerful people. There were countless gods who died in their hands.

Now Chengwei is one against three and is seriously injured. If they are involved in it, they will die!

"Give up, Chengwei, today you are doomed to be unable to leave this ancient wasteland," said the middle-aged man.

Cheng Wei turned over from the ground, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth with one hand, and stared at the three people coldly and said, "aren't you afraid that we Chiyou will launch a war?"

The middle-aged man laughed, "war? Chengwei, you think too much of yourself! You are just one of the middle gods of Chiyou. Will Chiyou fight for you? "

The situation in this world is very delicate.

In addition to female cochlear, Xuanyuan and Chiyou, Dijun, who ranked fourth, is also ready to move.

The real strong of all ethnic groups are dormant in the bone tower, and there is little movement.

Chengwei is certainly a leader of the younger generation, but if she dies, she will die. Chiyou people can't fight for it.

What's more, this ancient wasteland was originally the testing place for the disciples of Chiyou and Xuanyuan, and it's common to die in it.

Hearing this, Chengwei's eyes showed a trace of despair. It seems that this ancient wasteland is the place where he buried his bones.

The middle-aged man looked like he was in charge of the overall situation. He glanced at Luo Zheng and others.Zong Yi, MI Qing and Ji Ming have a slight tremor in their hearts. They just want to find a chance to escape. Ten thousand of them don't want to get involved in the dispute between the two ethnic groups, but Do they let themselves go?

As for Luo Zheng standing steadily in mid air, he was thinking about gain and loss.

Although he didn't know the origin of Chiyou in this world, he should be of the same race with himself according to the statue of Chiyou in the sun palace.

If you save Chengwei, it's also an opportunity to enter Chiyou.

But the strength of the three wild gods of Xuanyuan clan is not weak, and the risk for Luo Zheng is also great.

"LOUJI, you go and kill those unrelated guys. Wumamo and I will solve Chengwei," the middle-aged man said.

As soon as he said this, Zong Yi, MI Qing and Ji Ming understood that this was tantamount to sentencing them to death.

But this group of Desperado is destined not to wait to die. The middle-aged man's voice has just dropped, and the three men's bodies have grown rapidly. They have turned into seven or eight hundred tall giants and intend to fight to the death!

But Luo Zheng didn't inspire the power of the wild God. Instead, he used Zhenyuan to convey his voice to Chengwei, Miqing, Jiming and Zongyi. "Chengwei, you drag those two first. I'll suppress the guy named LOUJI with my soul power. You three will kill him together. It's easy to kill one."

Cheng Wei and others suddenly Luo Zheng's voice, the face all reveals a trace of strange color.

The vast majority of people in this world are majoring in famine God, the reason is because of the environment.

And all the gods have a defect, that is, the soul is not strong enough.

Fortunately, everyone's soul power is not strong, so we don't need to consider this short board when we fight with each other.

Luo Zheng suddenly came up with such a sentence. Naturally, they couldn't believe it.

But at this time, they have no time to think.

The middle-aged man and his "wumamo" have rushed towards Chengwei, and Chengwei subconsciously chooses to retreat.

At the same time, LOUJI, like a strong beast, with a tinge of excitement on his face, rushed to Jiming at the front.

As for Luo Zheng, who didn't inspire the power of famine God, he has been ignored by LOUJI as a mosquito.

Luo Zheng this "mosquito" flies in the air and rises, eyes a coagulation, two kinds of light on the hand of the shadow sword began to cross flash, he once again with true yuan sound said, "is now, start!"

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