God Of Slaughter

Six hundred and seventy-six chapter test magic needle

Stone rock, violent, and thorny three people, in the center of the Eight Pole Purgatory, no one drinking, whether it is the inner city of the Terran, or the outside of the corpse, the genus, the dark spirits, are lying there, dull Watching three people drink.

The spirits of the size of the ten-meter rice cylinder were quickly drunk by the three people, and there was no drop left.

"The wine of the thorns is finished, and there is mine, drink?" The violent temper throws away the empty jar and smiles, and the eyes look straight at him.

Shi Yan was amazed and smiled. He nodded and said: "You can't be thick and thin. You are far away. What do you say, I will do it."

"it is good!"

The violent screams, the left hand waved, and the words lined up the new altar of the altar, as big as it was, overflowing the strange wine.

Shiyan didn't hesitate too much. He continued to take an altar and continued to drink in front of everyone.

A sip of spirits went into the throat, which came from the violent spirits along the throat into the abdomen, mixed with the thorny spirits, and the two different liquors touched like a raging flame. His smoldering fire burned open, causing him to stun, and his eyebrows showed a bit of pain.

The blood in each of his blood vessels seems to have been activated, and he is boiling, and he is so painful that he burns.

Two people, violent and thorny, did not drink immediately, and both eyes looked at him for a moment, and the strange colors flashed out of their eyes.

In a glimpse of Shiyan, there was an amazing rosy sensation in the body, and two faint fires appeared in the nostrils.

He did not know the pain. Under the attention of the two ancestors of the ancient Mozu family, he continued to suppress the inner mess. He was still drinking, but he did not know the physical changes.

The violent, thorny and serious look at him, the eyes of the two, a little brighter, the gods are full of light.

Half-sounding, violent, stunned, ignored, and exchanged a look, but also silent drinking, the expression is quite strange, seems to have any deep meaning.

"Is he crazy? How come drinking with the Mozu?"

In the inner city, Long Ying's face was full of horror, shaking his head, how could he not understand, I felt that Shi Yan's move at this time seemed extremely stupid and irrational.

Many people have the same thoughts as her, but they dare not say much, and dare not reveal their points.

Because Yang Qingdi’s cold eyes are constantly wandering among them, it seems that if they are dissatisfied, they will open their lives and kill them. They will not dare to act rashly and bite their mouths. They can’t speak in one sentence.

outside.

Kanter and the corpse, as well as the three big princes of the Nag, the black nose and the yellow spring, were silent and silent, acquiescing the eccentricity of the violent and thorny, frowning and looking at the stone rock.

They seem to have reached a tacit agreement with the temper, as if they knew what they did for this, they did not show an impatient expression.

Beside the corpse, the corpse and the corpse of the corpse have all opened up. The strength of their inheritance has increased greatly. It has not been the previous boring. The two looked at it for a while, and asked by the corpse: "Adult, He won't have anything?"

The corpse is sitting on the python, like the ancient corpse of the old forest in the mountains, with thick hair and a strong corpse. The long nails are one meter long and very scary.

He glanced at the corpse and the corpse, and looked at the rock that was drinking. With his unique harsh voice, he whispered: "No wonder you can make good friends with him. This human being is really different from the average person." If the Terran is like this, we don’t have to do it."

The corpse mountain and the corpse sea are quite puzzled, and they are still watching him.

The corpse has no further explanation.

Shiyan is hot and dry, and the blood in the body is burning, and the whole body is foggy. The mist is all alcohol.

Suddenly he felt that the mark on his forehead became hot. He was very uncomfortable with the hot, and the blood that had been burned, with a strange breath, came out slowly and slowly into the mark.

The imprint of deliberate concealment seems to be gradually clear and somewhat difficult to control.

His face changed slightly. He found that the black ribbon worn on his forehead was to be burned. The imprint would soon appear in the eyes of everyone, which made him quite anxious.

His blood is still burning, violent and thorny spirits. After mixing in his body, it seems that there has been a wonderful change, igniting his blood, letting the blood reveal a strange atmosphere, injecting a mark. in.

He knew in his heart that this violent and thorny two should secretly make a means, which is related to the mark on his head.

The violent and thorny two looked at him deeply, watching the black ribbon in the center of his forehead seem to be slowly dissolving, and the look in his eyes became more and more weird.

"Stone rock, come out and tell, rest assured, there are me and the thorns, no one will dare to hurt you, we find a place to say something, how?" The violent glimpse almost, suddenly grinned, said kindly .

He nodded his head and looked back at those of Kanter and the Nguyen. He smiled and said: "Whoever dares to move you, I will let him not eat and walk, rest assured, as long as I am violent, I will protect you. Innocent."

He and the violent words spread throughout every corner, and Yang Qingdi and other people in the inner city, all of them heard clearly.

At the inner city, Ma has uploaded a lot of persuasion sounds, whether it is Yang Qingdi, Cao Qiu Dao, or that Yu and Yu Yujiang, all of them are loudly stopped, I hope he will not listen.

Ice and sunny four women, even more eager to rush over, full of anxiety and anxiety, heart is all worried.

Only the old man built by the dragon, frowning slightly, his face showed complex and difficult colors, no sound.

Shi Yan also stunned, frowned, and for a few seconds, he nodded and said with a red face: "Oh."

He glanced behind him and looked awkward and said coldly: "No one can leave the inner city."

The four women who had to rush out of the ice, and they were swept away by him, they stopped and did not dare to move.

In the outside world, women must obey and give men a face. Even if they are unwilling, they must abide by this principle.

At this point, they are very clear, and they know the general. Even if they are extremely worried, they are not disobedient. They are full of worries and return to the city. They look at him with contempt, and secretly pray that he will not have anything.

"Do not worry, I have a few in my heart." Shi Yan smiled lightly, nodded to the four women.

The violent, thorny and neglected look, silent and silent, took the initiative to leave from the Eight Pole Purgatory, but also deliberately avoided the Nguyen, the corpse, the dark spirits, and came to the depths of the jungle on the back side of the inner city.

Shi Yan immediately followed, and after the two stood still, they immediately came out and said with a smile: "What wine did you give me, why my blood is burning, I am dizzy."

He smiled and gave him a look. He said: "Bad boy, don't get a cheap sale. I and the wines that I cherish are cherished. I usually don't want to drink. You drink and drink, but I don't know how grateful. Blame, mad at me."

The violent smile smiled and explained to him: "I have a miraculous effect with the violent wine. If mixed, the effect is even more amazing. Oh, specifically, I don't explain, you will feel it slowly. Of course, once these two kinds of wines are mixed, most people can’t drink them, or they will die and die.”

Shi Yan’s face changed and almost jumped up. “I am also a normal person.”

"You are not an ordinary person!" The violent and thorny look at him at the same time, said seriously.

"How can I not be an ordinary person?"

"If you are an ordinary person, you have already died and died, unless... you are the king of God." The temper is a serious, not a joke.

Shiyan is amazed.

"In your body, the blood of my Mozu is flowing, or else, do you think you can live to the present?" He smiled. "I didn't expect that in this era, my demon can still give birth to this kind of alien. Haha Well, those people are listening to you now? Yes, although the process is a bit unexpected, the final result is still unsatisfactory. The Terran is led by our demon's kid, which is also our pleasure to see, haha, it should also be our magic The family is thriving, this is the destiny."

Shiyan was stunned.

He finally affirmed that the original flowing in him was really the blood of the Mozu.

When he first saw the temper, he felt this feeling faintly, or else he would not stay with him when he was violent, and he should soon kill him, instead of leaving a mark on his neck.

The thorns started, looked excited, and patted his shoulders friendly, saying: "Don't worry, as long as you are our family, we will shelter you anyway."

"Don't be embarrassed, first identify which branch of us. He is frowning, his fingers are slightly trembling, and a silver needle is taken out."

The silver needle has a finger length, carefully smashed, and found that the interior is hollow, and the silver needle has a pattern visible to the naked eye. The pattern faintly constitutes the oldest Mozu array, which is very beautiful and exquisite.

Try the magic needle, draw blood to identify the type of the demon, through the blood to know which secret branch of the demon belongs.

After countless years, the bloodline branches of the Mozu are scattered too much, and many races have completely disappeared. Some races have been mixed, and they are already impure. It is impossible to tell which one is the branch of the Mozu, and only through the test of the magic needle. Can be identified.

"The imprint, now I don't need it, I will help you to remove it first." The violent screaming, a finger pressed against the neck of Shiyan, the mark imprinted by him, was directly erased by him.

Shi Yan only felt a pain in his neck. When he went to see it, he found that there was nothing in that place.

"Come on, drop a drop of blood in, let us see which branch of the Mozu you are. Hey, the guy who is as daring as you are, should be a strong branch, certainly not bad, I am sure. "I am very excited and excited."

The temper is also watching him.

Shi Yan was silent for a long time and nodded. "Well, I want to know."

In this way, a drop of red blood beads flew out of his fingers and fell into the test magic needle.

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