God-slaughtering King

Nanmen Feng's mouth, close to Hua Ruolan's ear, tender as water, said: "chick, still want to run, can you run away?"

"Hum, bad guy, you're dead!" Hua Ruolan scolded. She was very sweet in her heart. Like eating honey, she hugged Nanmen maple.

"Nanmen maple is not bad, if LAN doesn't love it!" Nanmen Maple flirted.

"Who loves your flower heart radish!" Hua Ruolan pretended not to care. As a woman, she could feel the murderous spirit of a wicked woman in Nanmen maple.

Moreover, it was murderous to her, very fierce and dangerous.

Moreover, nanmenfeng, such an excellent person, must have a daughter-in-law.

Su Ying, a woman, told Nanmen Feng herself when she met Nanmen Feng, but she didn't care because it was a dead man.

Of course, she doesn't care that Nanmen Feng has three wives and four concubines. As long as Nanmen Feng can spend more time with her in the future, she will be satisfied.

This is just the opposite of the selfish demon princess.

However, these two women, it seems that there will be a big war sooner or later, mostly life and death.

Just when they were in love, boss Mei ran over like a gust of wind: "Yan Shao, when are you still in love?"

They immediately released each other. Hua Ruolan tidied up her hair. Nanmen Feng turned and said, "what happened?"

"Nothing, but there are more than 400 pieces left after the selection of treasure materials. I won't pack them for you!" boss Mei gently picked them with his fingertips, drilled a storage bag into the ring and handed it to Nanmen Feng.

Nanmen Feng scanned it and collected more than 300 pieces. After thinking that they were useful, he said, "everyone has worked hard. Each brother who participated in the war takes three more pieces, and the injured brother takes five more pieces!"

Then he threw the storage bag to boss Mei again, which immediately made him happy: "thank you, Yan Shao!"

Boss Mei turned into a strong wind, swept out, and then shared the treasure in the bag with more than 30 martial arts practitioners.

The three injured martial arts practitioners really took two more pieces than them. They felt much better.

The wound didn't hurt in vain. I just don't know. How are the dozen escaped martial arts practitioners now?

"Are you done?"

Nanmen Feng no longer hesitated and asked in a loud voice.

"Everything is all right!"

They all replied in unison, with high morale, but more surprises.

Nanmen Feng nodded, the soles of his feet bounced to the ground, proudly in the air, and said: "next, the third line of defense we face is at least 20000 scorpion locusts. I think everyone has seen the strength of the scorpion locust king, so the next war will be extremely dangerous. Maybe many of us will leave because of it!"

Speaking of this, Nanmen Feng paused, took a deep breath and said, "but I Nanmen Feng promise you that as long as I can save it, I will try my best. If I can't save it, I can only accept my life."

As soon as they said this, they fell into the vortex of destruction, and fear was written on every face.

Especially those who practice martial arts in the Yang deficiency state are all worried and trembling.

Because the three orcs alone made them deeply feel the threat of death.

The scorpion locust army will only be stronger than the three orcs, and will never be weak.

This is a hard battle, or in other words, a battle of death.

There are more than 600 people present. It is very likely that most of them will be killed or injured, or even the whole army will be destroyed.

In the past, there were few people who broke the holy image of famine God and mastered the killing array of famine God.

Although there were some people who got out of the battle, there were not many, and only 40 people died.

According to this proportion, 93% of the people here will die here.

At the thought of this, many martial arts practitioners, like a discouraged ball, lost their motivation to move forward.

However, Nanmen Maple cheered: "Don't be afraid. The brave will win if we meet on a narrow road. As long as we dare to use the sword, there will be a glimmer of hope. People in the past have never broken the holy image of famine God. They are cowardly, timid and afraid. As long as we move forward bravely and unite as one, any difficulties, opportunities and dangers will be solved. No matter who can stop us, and our victory The teacher will surely be the ultimate winner... "

The words of Nanmen maple are like a flash of insight, which makes everyone ignite the fire of hope.

"Yes, the most rare thing in the road of martial arts is courage!"

"As long as you dare to draw the sword, there will be a glimmer of vitality. The coward, no matter where he is, has only a dead end!"

"Yes, for this life, I fight hard. Even if I die, I will die vigorously. I will never be a loser..."

The surging sense of war, in an instant, under the mobilization of Nanmen maple, gathered into a substantive sword, hung high on everyone's head, exuding unparalleled spirit.

"Brothers, let's go!"

The maple in the south gate was wide eyed and roared. With one hand around huaruolan and Phoenix wings, the blast turned into a long rainbow and flew out.

There were more than 600 figures, like wolves and tigers, as fast as rockets, shooting and chasing.

Looking around, a Taoist shadow surged like a torrent and an owl flying in the night sky. It flew from heaven to earth at a speed comparable to lightning.

The beautiful scenery among the mountains, in front of us, constantly flickers and dies.

The Kung Fu of a cup of tea broke away from the region of ruicai sky.

But less than 30 minutes after they left, a man and a woman, two slender and enchanting figures, stopped over the war-torn area.

The momentum of the two people was extremely vigorous, as if they had stepped into the five aspects of nature. They looked down with sharp eyes. When they saw the crack of poisonous smoke, they were slightly shocked.

Among them, a man wearing a white crane cloak and a golden sun on the seal hall raised his nose: "what a bloody smell. If I expected it to be good, there has been a big war here, and there are no fewer than tens of thousands of dead Warcraft."

On the side, the woman wearing a black bird feather skirt with a silver slanting moon in the center of her forehead was also slightly shocked: "in addition to what you found, I also felt a lot of familiar breath. It's probably our people."

"Something's wrong!"

The man in the crane cloak had a golden pupil and said, "if Hua Yuntao and his men led 600 martial arts, how could they annihilate tens of thousands of poisonous animals?"

"Also" the black skirt woman was thoughtful. She could follow the smell and sense that the lowest combat power of these dead poisonous beasts was in the middle of the fifth level.

There are even Warcraft in the early peak of the third sixth order and the middle of the second sixth order.

Such a terrible Warcraft legion, even if their husband and wife work together, they can't match.

Hua Yuntao, the one armed War emperor and the seven heroes who devour the sky, how can these people be the opponents of this group of Warcraft?

It's incredible!

Suddenly, the man in the crane cloak stared at the boss: "moon, do you smell a special and unique breath?"

The woman in the black dress, with her delicate nose, made two light noises, and Yu Rong changed: "it's Yan Shao. This is his breath. There's no mistake."

"Isn't it!" the two made a sound at the same time, looked at each other, and said in unison, "Yan Shao, you're not dead!"

"Boom!" it was like an explosive news. In their hearts, they set off a storm. They were slapped by the poison childe, fell into the abyss, and swallowed by the demon shark emperor.

Moreover, the demon shark emperor also blew himself up. If they didn't die, they couldn't imagine how much the South Gate Maple was favored by God?

Of course, Nanmen maple is not dead. They are more thankful.

At the same time, I also vaguely guessed that the death of these Warcraft was probably done by Nanmen maple.

Only he can turn the impossible into infinite possibility, which is not only the feeling given to them by Nanmen maple, but also the unique characteristics of Nanmen maple.

"Go, catch up with Yan Shao. I miss him!"

The man in the crane cloak laughed wildly, transited the stream shadow, followed the smell generated by the crowd and went away.

"Brother Hao, why are you so impatient?" the black skirt woman's face also showed joy and followed closely.

She misses Nanmen Feng!

However, her miss is only limited to her sister's miss of her brother, not that kind of love.

In her eyes, Nanmen Feng is just a boy who feels very kind.

……

At the same time, Nanmen Feng led people through the mountains.

Although they slaughtered the three beast families who occupied the mountain as the king, they still encountered many obstacles along the way.

Blood demon wolf, wild dragon rhinoceros, wind thunder storm bear, these are Warcraft that have attacked all martial arts practitioners in groups.

But in the end, no surprise, they all died miserably.

In fact, the most thrilling thing is the group of Silver Ghost elephants, with a total of 18 heads and five levels of peak cultivation. They have a huge mountain like animal body, full of silver haze, elephant trunk and sky. They can easily kill Yang deficiency peak experts in a random roll.

In particular, the two white sharp teeth on the nasal side are like divine weapons and sharp blades. They can penetrate imperial weapons, resulting in many martial arts repairs, the blades are damaged, and dozens of people are injured in a row.

The four brothers of Meishan can't stand it and lead people to resist.

However, several strong people who created the environment almost died. It was Nanmen Maple who killed all these silver ghosts in time!

After that, there was no danger.

The party continued to gallop forward and quickly passed through the belly of the mountain. When it was about to leave the mountain, the maple at the South Gate released the spirit induction and extended out for tens of miles.

In a moment, he was surprised and raised his big hand: "stop moving, there is movement!"

As soon as the voice fell, the fierce roar came from outside the mountains.

Everyone's nerves were as tight as a long bow. They quickly landed down and lay on the ground. Through the dense jungle, they could clearly see that there was an incomparably vast plain far away.

On the plain, the fire was all over the sky, and thousands of odd shaped blockhouses stood tall and dotted with stars, with no end in sight.

Teams of scorpion locust soldiers turn into human size and patrol all directions.

"Yan Shao, do you want me to take someone to kill them, catch two scorpions and locusts, and ask the truth?" boss Mei asked, with two bone rolling eyes.

Before Nanmen Feng could answer, the blood dragon opened his mouth and said, "you'd better lock the bunker where the scorpion locust queen is located. In this case, we can capture the thief and the king first!"

Nanmen Feng immediately rejected and said, "don't act rashly. You'll scare the snake. We're not enough for the enemy to fill the teeth. Although I can stop the scorpion locust queen, the scorpion locust soldiers and the sixteen scorpion locust kings are by no means vegetarian. With your strength, you can't stop them at all."

"What should I do?" all the martial practitioners asked together, but the tone was very thin.

Nanmen Feng thought for a while and said, "I'll catch scorpion locusts. Wait here!"

"Prince!" Hua Ruolan inadvertently pulled down the corner of Nanmen maple and said, "it's too dangerous. I'd better give it to boss Mei!"