God Of Slaughter

Magic Star, in the magic lake island.

Lingxiang, Nishizawa, and Lorraine will discuss how to deal with Shiyan tomorrow, and say that the bloodthirsty bones will be handed over. Do you want to set the next level, or give it directly, will it seem too direct?

"He has a slightly low level of realm. If he sets a level, he is afraid that he can't cope. Anything must be given to him anyway, and he can't make him feel that we are too casual, it is really trouble..." Lorraine smiled bitterly.

"Well, the realm of the gods is not worth mentioning. If he is not the new master, he will not be taken seriously. But if we directly give him bloodthirsty bones, it will be too easy, he will not Will doubt us, doubt what we have?" Ling Xiangdao.

"You can do this kind of thing, don't look at me, I am not good at conspiracy." Nishizawa waved.

When Nishizawa said this, Ling Xiang and Lorraine’s face were a little stiff and slightly embarrassing.

Suddenly, Ling Xiang looked at the micro-motion, and a roll of ancient books appeared in the cuffs. He clicked, and the pages of the book flipped. The paper was full of wonderful fluctuations, and the halo of the circle around the magic star appeared. He seemed to be able to understand through the book. Various changes around the magic star.

At the same time, a soul sound, also from the book, came straight to Lingxiang to know the sea.

Nishizawa and Lorraine did not make a sound, and they frowned and looked at Ling Xiang’s movements, waiting for it.

They know that the ancient book is called the singular treasure of Ling Xiang, and it is called "Thousands of Magical Books". It can connect the magical illusion of the illusion, and it can breed thousands of changes, and the mystery is endless.

They all looked at Ling Xiang and wanted to know what happened, because they understood that when Ling Xiang talked with them, they had already told me that unless there was a lot of trouble, they would not be disturbed.

Now they are still negotiating things, but some people are not in time to contact Ling Xiang, which is enough to prove that things are not small.

Sure enough, Ling Xiang took the thousand magical books into cuffs and his face changed slightly. "The shards of the meteorites in the illusion zone are storms. The hundreds of millions of meteorite fragments, such as the sword, rush to the magic star, and are defended by the outer halo, but I am There are many Eudemons and disciples in the Magic, and they are all hit by the gravel storm and some people are dead."

"Who dares to be so bold?" Lorraine's face was dignified.

Here is the main star of the Thousand Magic, and the Thousand Immortals is a powerful and powerful force among the Xinghai, and the forces that dare to challenge the Thousand Immortals are few in the world.

"In addition to the madman of the four major races. I am afraid that I will not let my eyes open in my illusion!" Ling Xiang Junyi's face is covered with a chill. "I heard them say, I saw a person riding the moon, all the way. It is coming towards our magic star."

"What does that person look like?" Lorraine felt a move and felt faintly grasped something.

"It is said that the appearance is lazy, drinking wine from time to time on the way. He did not put us in the eyes." Ling Xiang cold channel.

"Lazy... lazy, lazy!"

Lorraine’s huge earthquake, a flash of light flashed in his mind, exclaimed: “Happy! It’s Happy!”

As soon as this statement came out, Ling Xiang and Nishi were shocked at the same time, showing a faint color.

"It must be him, the so-called master in the mouth of the stone girl next to Shi Yan, is happy! I should have guessed it!" Lorraine shouted.

Ling Xiang and Nishizawa listened to the name of Happy, and their faces became dignified. When I think about my mind, I will react to the familiarity that puzzled them before. I also know that Lorraine’s guess is not bad. The people should be happy, the gods of the four kings of the Protoss, the last era is famous. Super character.

This person. It has disappeared for a long time, and it has been a long time since Xize, Lingxiang and Lorraine have been slow to think of it.

At the time of the strong and powerful, Lingxiang, Nize, and Lorraine are only juniors, and they are still behind the masters, but they are only the realm of the gods. They were very clear about the means of getting away that year, and the one who heard it turned out to be him. They all changed their faces.

Boom!

At this time, the magic star swayed violently, as if it were hit by a behemoth.

On the magic star, there were many earthquakes in the earth, many mountain peaks collapsed, the river flooded, and the magic stars that have been quiet for countless years. If you want to celebrate the end, all the thousands of magical warriors are frightened.

"Where is the thousand illusionary lord? I still don't open the door. Is it necessary for me to break the door and not enter?" A sinuous voice came from the depths of the magical nebula, resounding in every corner of the magic star, shaking the hearts of all warriors. .

The sound came out, as if Tianwei was oppressed in the illusion of the stars, and the people who were shocked could not breathe.

"Sure enough!" Nishizawa calmed down and drank.

"He can really blow open, let him come in." Lorraine smiled.

Ling Xiang nodded and immediately took out the Tianxiang Anshen jade box and handed it to Lorraine in a hurry. He said: "You go to Shiyan and give him the box and let him take it away immediately."

When Nishizawa moved his mind, he handed over his own Tianxiang Anshen Jade Box and immediately threw it to Lorraine. "Let the kid go quickly. He is going to die on the magic star. We all have trouble."

Lorraine did not say anything, and there was no trace of holding the box.

At the same time, the more violent vibrations came from the sky, and the murmurous sound reappeared. "Thousands of illusionary refining layers are not easy to enchant. It is a pity that they are damaged. I only count three, and the following people consider it. One……"

Ling Xiang sighed and sighed: "The predecessors came to visit, the younger generation of the illusionist Ling Xiang, the younger generation of Lingxiang, welcomed the arrival of the predecessors." He fiddled with the magical book, and the outer defense was revoked. Rong Xiaoyao drive straight into.

A feminine and handsome man suddenly took the essence of the moon and cut through the sky, directly falling to the center of the magic star.

Many warriors on the magic star gathered in abundance, and the magic lake where Lingxiang and Xize were located suddenly changed. The direct scene changed and turned into a dense mountain forest, forming a majestic palace group.

In the surrounding palaces, Ban Yi, Xing Ming, Xing Shang, Wei Yun, and Gu Lian, all of them, appeared one by one, and looked at the people with horror.

Many of them still don't know who they are, but they feel fearful because they come from the sky, and they give them a feeling of worship.

"Who is in the chaos, shot to me?" A loud bang, a long way to go under the moon, destroying several palaces, he is a homeopathic, lazy patrol around, he glanced at Xing Still, grinning.

Xing Shang is simply a ghost.

"Come here." Happy to reach out.

Xing Shang, Wei Yunru, the chicken that was caught in the neck, vacated and flew up, and immediately fell to the face of the past, and the mouth was vomiting, and two moonlights emerged. They followed Xing Shang and Wei Yun’s eyes and went deep into their minds. The sea and the memory of the big scorpion.

Under the attention of everyone, Xing Shang and Wei Yun showed the extreme look of fear. The corners of the mouth, the corners of the eyes, the ears and the nostrils could not help but shed blood. The luster in the eyes quickly faded, and the dead skin of the skin, such as the dried air, lost its vitality.

Every one has a feeling of creepy feelings, and the mind is frightened and uneasy. They look at it. This is a free-spirited technique that directly strips the memories of Xing Shang and Wei Yun to destroy their souls and life. The memory you need.

Xing Ming was in the cold, and at this moment, he felt that if he was frozen by the cold force, he could not help but tremble.

He screamed out of the fear of Sensen, praying to see Nishizawa, biting his teeth: "The Lord, see the old slaves serving your father and son for two generations, please give the old slave a way to live."

His words fell, Xing Shang, Wei Yun's life breath completely disappeared, and Xiaoyao got everything he wanted.

Happy smile, chilly, looked at him, said: "The original mastermind is you."

"The Lord!" Xing Ming suddenly yelled, yelling in his crouching on the ground, eagerly heading toward Nishizawa, blood on his head.

Next to Xing Ying, just stunned, and slammed down, crying, and screaming at the Nishizawa, regardless of the blood on his face, regardless of the pain of the body, just keep yelling, "Please save the Lord." ""

At this moment, both the father and the daughter know that only Xize’s shot, Xing Ming has a chance.

Because Xing Shang and Wei Yun did not have a hand to change their hands, because they knew that Happy is an immortal strong, this level of characters, to kill them is simply a matter of raising hands, effortless.

Wu Zhe Xize’s face was as heavy as water. He looked at Xing Ming and Xing Ying’s father and daughter, and suddenly said: “Before the predecessors, I have already killed two people in the temple. This is the matter.”

"Well?" Happy, and interested to look at Nishizawa, said: "You are the son of Simon? Hey, even if you are jealous, I would also call me a brother in the past, you broke the temple, dare to hold I am a child, it is very simple to make this matter, the participants are all dead, naturally give up."

He raised his hand to catch Xing Ming, squinted, and looked cold: "Come here."

"No!" Xing Ming screamed.

"My father gave you a face, it doesn't mean that I have to give it!" Nishizawa snarled, and the coarse cloth was like a bulging thunder. He stepped toward the happy, and the hand was a punch.

Extremely simple and rude punch!

Rumble!

In the space beside the body, there will be a series of big explosions in an instant, hundreds of millions of thunders move together, and the world will be blown into hundreds of millions of holes.

Xize cultivates the righteousness of Lei, and the light of the ordinary people's cultivation will also repair the electricity. It is believed that the lightning repairs are more strengthened. For example, the father of Xize, Simon, is the lightning repair.

But Nishizawa is not the case. He only repairs mine. In the years of eternal years, he only indulges this single world of thunder, and gives all the good dedication of life. He does not like women, no matter what is in the temple, not pleasing pleasure, such as The ascetic monk usually closes himself, seeks his life, repairs mine in his life, and never slacks off.

This punch, condensing his life's obsessive pursuit of Ray, thundering the world, moving the eight poles!

The thunder and thunder burst out, and the deep thunder is like the roar of Nishizawa. The snoring is full of arrogance and overbearing, and it has a million years of loneliness.

Even in the glory of the last era, in the explosion of hundreds of millions of boring thunders, their faces were dignified and they were full of strange light.

The two dreams of the distant eyes, the eyes into the crescent, the magical stars in the depths of the three magical moons, suddenly rolling into a real, around the leisure, but repeatedly smashed the explosion, forming a world-like fluctuation.

Nishizawa slammed a fist and stopped. However, between Nishizawa and Xiaoyao, it was a shadow of the sky. Each of the fists seemed to be a thunderous nine-day thunder and became a world of thunder.

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