Grasping Evil

Chapter 440: Killing land

This young emperor is a famous former Qingjun, Lanling King!

It is only rumored that Lan Ling Wang Mingming is a half-step scum, and at this moment, the repairs are revealed, but they are only asking the virtual level, and some are weird.

Ning Fan took a closer look and found a clue. The Lanling King in front of him is actually the second god, not the deity.

There should be a lot of people who can see the identity of the second **** of Lanling.

But even if the Lanling King came only to the second god, it would make people unable to bear the balance.

When Xuanyi saw this person appearing, between the eyes, his eyes showed despair. If this person wants to destroy the six-winged family, Ren Ningfan’s means is higher and he can’t protect the six wings! Fortunately, this person just wants to take the slate, the slate is mostly unprotected, but I don’t know how to surrender the slate, can the six wings survive?

The moon volley was shocked and ready to open the moon gate, with Ning Fan fleeing, showing the jealousy of Lan Ling Wang.

"Small cucumber, we are ready to escape, this Lanling King, we can't afford it... In the rainy world, under the ruin, no one can compete with it!"

"Don't worry, this person is not the deity, but the second **** is coming..."

"Even if it is only the second god, it can't be underestimated... It is rumored that Lanling Wang is only able to kill ordinary emptiness by virtue of the second god."

The tone of the moon volley revealed concern, and she worried about the safety of Ning Fan.

I don't know when, Ning Fan's safety is enough to touch her nerves.

"Reassure, the hostility of the Lanling King is not concentrated on us, but on the ghosts and the horns... He claims that the Six Wings only capture one thing, and that one is mostly the slate. ... Interestingly, this Lanling Zong surface is united with the horns and the ghosts. I don’t know what the agreement is. But when the slate is about to succeed, the Lanling King will come in person and rob the slate, intending to swallow it. The ancients, ' Interests make people fight, and those who work together because of interest will also fall apart because of their interests."

As Ning Fan expected, when Lan Ling Wang appeared, he would lock the ghosts and squats, and I am afraid that there is a mind of a single slate.

Although the monthly volley is powerful, it is only a glimpse of the invincible degree. There is no deep background, which is not enough for Lan Lingwang to put in his eyes.

The only thing that can make Lanling King jealous is the ghosts, the forces behind them, the horns and the ghosts.

Especially the ghost family, will be the biggest opponent of Lanling King fighting for the slate!

"Xuanyi, give the slate to the king,!"

The cold words of Lanling Wang, with an unimaginable pressure, directly down the sacred wing, for the seriously injured mysterious wing, this pressure, unbearable!

Xuan wing eyes are afraid of it. Under the pressure of the Lanling King, he feels suffocated and cannot compete. If there is only a glimpse of the blame, he still dares to fight.

But even the masters of this series of Lanling Wang have come, and Xuanyi naturally wants to keep the slate.

His eyes are struggling. The contents of this slate are extremely ancient and difficult to understand. What is even more bizarre is that the text will change every time.

With the study of Xuanyi, we can only roughly understand that there is a method of liberating the slaves and condensing the ancestors.

In particular, what makes Xuanyi care is the slate. It seems to seal a vast force. I don’t know what it is. It seems to be the source of power to change the text.

Xuanyi rubbed the text on the slate again and again, and the text was different every time. He deeply understands that without the seal power in the slate, these ambiguous and changed words have no meaning and cannot remove the slavery of the Six Wings. Therefore, he is never willing to surrender the slate unless the secret of the slate is broken.

With the arrival of Lanling Wang, Xuanyi finally had no choice but to take out the slate.

It is an ancient slate of Xuanqing, which is covered with a touch of ancient magic and heavy vicissitudes.

Once taken out by Xuanyi, it immediately attracted everyone's attention. Many old monsters showed greed, quietly let go of the mind and explore what the words on the slate are.

However, after the investigation, countless grotesque faces changed. The text on the slate is not only difficult to understand, but more eccentrically, the text will change every time.

Even Ning Fan, his face changed slightly, and he could not understand what the slate had written.

But when I saw this slate and words, Ning Fan suddenly felt that the blood of the demon in the gods seemed to be boiling. The mysterious demon pattern behind him was burned up, and the signs of the golden steps appeared faintly!

This slate, the secret of the blood of the devil! Also hide the mysterious power that makes the magic line advance!

Ning Fan quietly spurred the eyes of the demon, and his heart immediately glimpsed. He found that when the Mo Luo's eyes were motivated, they went to watch the words, and the words began to wriggle. Finally, they re-condensed into clear words and never changed.

Only what Ning Fan sees is such a scene. What others have seen is still the words that are constantly changing.

What is more unexpected than Ning Fan is that he has noticed a vast magical spirit from the slate.

That magical power echoed with the blood of the demon in his dantian. It seems that Ning Fan only needs one thought to take out the magic of the seal in the slate.

And let the magic lines appear in the promotion trend, it is that magic!

Only one person in this place can really understand the slate!

Only one person in the rain world can take out the magic of the seal in the slate!

"That magical power can make my metaphysical demon pattern advance, which can enhance my refining realm!"

"This slate text, I have written down the memory, as long as I extract a magical slate in it, I am equivalent to the full value of the slate. At that time, it is not important to slate the slate!"

"Take out the slate magic, and write down the real words of the slate. This slate is equivalent to a chicken rib for me. But outsiders do not know, such as the Lanling King, the horned horn, the ghost family, will still break the head and fight for this. Slate... I just need to get the magic, slate can let them compete!"

In the eyes of Ning Fan, the light of a flash, a plan of a pit person, gradually formed in the heart.

Lanling Wang asked for the slate, which made the Xuan wing succumb, so that countless masters did not dare to compete, so that the ghost corner, the two sneak peeks, and the teeth were itchy.

hateful! Lanling Zong’s mouthful voice helped the ghosts to seize the slate, but in the end, they crossed the sword and loved it. They wanted to swallow the slate of the six-winged family!

The two hated the ‘Betrayal’ of Lan Lingzong, but they dared not to speak. All because the power of Lanling’s king was too strong. Fortunately, the two ethnic groups are not fuel-efficient lamps. They have been wary of the betrayal of Lanlingzong, and there are also masters who have come, but they have not yet arrived.

Lanling Wang wants slate, no one dares to face the slate in this place.

In addition to Ning Fan!

Ning Fan took a step out of the way, unexpectedly, in front of the mysterious wing, gently took the slate, his eyes showed a playful smile.

"Oh, I don't think so many people are vying for this slate. Zhou is a bit curious. Is there a slate in this area, what is the magic, can let you fight for death? Xuanyi elders, slate and borrow a week, how to ?"

Ning Fan took the slate and immediately spurred the blood of the demon. With the power of ‘blood, he took out the magical gas and broke into the body of Ning Fan.

Once the magic gas entered the body, it immediately merged into the magic pattern behind Ning Fan and began to blend with the magic lines.

For a moment, the slate magic is exhausted, and the text changes are beginning to slow down, but from the surface, it is impossible to see the changes in the slate.

No one thought that Ning Fan would "take away" the slate in front of Lan Ling Wang. This is the face of Lan Ling Wang in front of him.

Everyone noticed that in the moment when Ning Fan took the slate to watch, the eyes of Lan Ling Wang emerged as a murder.

"Stupid! Lan Ling Wang wants to set this thing, then Zhou Ming is going to fight for it, it is simply looking for a dead end!" Lu Jie burned his heart and sneered, he knows that Ning Fan is daring, but he did not expect Ning Fan to dare to fight with Lanling Wang.

Land-burning also wants to compete for slate, but he did not have the courage to fight in the Lanling King's face, it is to find death.

"How can the cucumber be so savage! Although he has always been able to act without knowing the law, but he has always been able to know how to handle it. Now that he knows that Lanling Wang is sure to win this, he has to grab this hot potato. In this case, there must be any deep meaning... no matter what, Offended the Lanling King, I have to help him, ready to open the moon to run the road!" The moon volley refers to the darkness, ready to call out the moon gate, with Ning Fan, female body running.

Everyone is guessing that Ning Fan will slay the slate and will punish Lan Ling Wang to death, and may even be directly killed by Lan Ling Wang.

But no one expected, Lan Ling Wang even murdered in the eyes, but still did not start killing, was actually enduring murder.

He, Lanling Wang, will also have the time to dare to kill, and Ning Fan, is the rain temple, thousands of people, not allowed to hurt the Lanling King!

"You are the new **** of the heavenly palace, Zhou Ming? You are not a fire-extinguishing body. There is still a use for the rain emperor. Even if it is the king, it has been told by the rain emperor. You can't move you for the time being. But you can't kill yourself. It does not mean that this king cannot kill your woman or a close relative. If you anger me, your woman will pay for your stupidity. Hand over the slate and roll!"

Lan Ling Wang’s sentence is a threat. In his eyes, Ning Fan is only an ant, the reason why he can’t kill Ning Fan is that Ning Fan’s ‘no fire extinguishing body’ has great use for the rain emperor.

He is Qingjun, who is a generation of Yuntian, and now he is half-step broken, and there is great hope that he will break through in this life.

He is the supreme master, and Ning Fan is only the humble weak.

The threat of Lanling Wang made Ning Fan a fist and his eyes cold.

What he can't tolerate most is that others threaten his woman.

He took pains to get shelter from the rain temple, and he was sheltered by Zhou, for the sake of letting others not dare to move his woman.

It is a pity that neither the deterrence of the rain temple nor the deterrent of the Zhou family is far enough to scare the masters of the Lanling king series.

In the eyes of the half-step shards, Ning Fan, still only cockroaches, is only slightly larger than other ants.

You must recognize your strength and must become stronger!

Ning Fan’s heart has been murdered, but he immediately smashed the machine and did not change his color.

The plan to slay the Lan Lingzong will not change.

It is true that the strength of Ning Fan is far from enough to compete with Lan Ling Wang, but there is no direct connection with the strength.

If you don’t let Lan Lingzong and Ghost, and the two horned dogs bite the dog, he will lose both sides.

Looking into the distance, Ning Fan feels two tyrannical sensations from that direction.

Two vulgar strangers! Judging from the breath, one person is a ghost family, one person is a horned horn, not many think, iron is to compete for the slate!

Lanling Zong wants to swallow a slate, the other two are not fools, but also have the same plan.

Very good, everyone wants to grab the slate of the Six Wings, but no one knows that this slate has been moved by Ning Fan, it is a waste.

Use this waste slate to let the Lanlingzong, the horned horns, and the ghost-headed dog bite the dog!

The water was stirred up, and it was said that Ning Fan could also sneak into the horns and ghosts, and steal the slate of the two races.

"What is Lan Ling Wang, Zhou, remember you!"

Ning Fan’s eyes were a glare, and suddenly he flashed, throwing the waste slate to the Lanling King, and immediately pulling up the female body, the moon volley, and the voice.

"There is nothing wrong with us here, then, watch the show!"

Lan Ling Wang Gujing's gazeless eyes, when it touched Ning Fan's cold eyes, moved for the first time. I don't know why, in the face of Ning Fan's smile, Lan Ling Wang actually felt a chill.

That is an instinct for danger! He was so eager to hear from the sneer of Ning Fan that he felt a little dangerous... but how is it possible?

"Probably an illusion... This is just a junior of the gods. It is not worth knowing whether this life can be smelt. Even if he is given thousands of years, he is not the enemy of the king, just a蝼 蚁尔. So cockroaches, can you make me feel dangerous?"

Lanling Wang still despised Ning Fan, but never imagined that his threat of this time has touched the bottom line of Ning Fan, and he will pay the price.

He put away the slate and looked coldly at the two galloping figures in the distance. The two figures were getting closer and closer.

"Lanling! You really have a bad heart, dare to take the treasure of the towns of the four seas! Look for death!" The horns and ghosts of the two families confessed to anger, roaring.

"Some of the devils who have been killed by the Emperor of Lei, dare to be so angry with the king? Looking for death? Just look at who is looking for death!"

Lanling stepped forward and raised his hand, and the two asked to fly, the strength of the battle, the earthquake and the ancient.

The two asked for a big change, did not dare to neglect, tried their best, applied the secret technique, joined forces to fight Lanling, and finally barely fell.

The three men fought in one place, the battlefield was getting farther and farther, and they were getting farther away from the Six Wings.

At this juncture, the life and death of the Six Wings has been ignored, and all the focus is on the slate.

The masters of the three major forces of the horns, ghosts, and Lan Lingzong also followed the dawn of the three old geeks. On the way, the three forces smothered each other and the blood flowed into the river.

Without a friend forever, a slate can make the three forces turn against each other.

Above the ruins of the Six Wings, only the people who sealed the demon temple could not be evacuated.

The three forces have all gone, and the land has been burned down, but it has been surrounded by the people of the Six Wings.

The Fengyue Temple kills countless people in the Six Wings. There are no other three major forces to follow. The elders of the Xuanyi do not burn the land into their eyes.

The previous humiliation and hatred are the rewards.

"kill!"

With the command of the mysterious wing, the masters of the six-winged family rushed out of the nest, and rushed to the people who sealed the demon temple.

Only one moment, the monk of the demon temple was seriously injured and unable to compete.

The land border burned a transmission array and he was ready to run.

At this moment, a slap in the face suddenly sounded behind him.

"Want to go, it’s late."

boom!

Ning Fan pointed out that a huge force blasted the vest in the land.

The land was burned for a lifetime, and the hex was troubled. The vest was posted with more than a dozen heart-warming symbols.

All the symbols, in the Ning Fan sneak attack on the next urging, each symbol, turned into a ray of light, enough to defend the half-step smoldering full blow.

However, these dozens of defenses, facing the strength of Ning Fan, but collapsed one by one, no match.

The land-burning face changed greatly. He had previously decided that Ning Fan did not break through the golden body, but at this moment, he felt Ning Fan’s fingertips at a close distance, but clearly felt that Ning Fan’s **** was not weaker than any golden body monk...

One finger is broken, and that one finger has spare capacity. The blasting vest in the land has caused the body to collapse in a flash. Only the half dead and dead ghosts, rolled up the storage bag and hurriedly retreated, all the way to severely hurt the hemoptysis.

As for the transmission of the market, it has already been smashed, and there is no opportunity for the land to burn any escape.

"Zhou Ming!"

The land boundary burned Ning Fan, and he was so angry that he gnashed his teeth.

It is Ning Fan who destroys his good deeds! If there is no intervention by Ning Fan, the heart of the land will not fall so badly, even if it is to win the magic stone slab, it is very likely!

Once you have won the slate, the land can be burned out of the endless sea, find a secret place, and study the secret of the slate.

Who is the best?

After thousands of years, after the land is burned, the slate is hidden, and it will become the master of the Megatron rain world!

"Zhou Ming! This temple can't stand it anymore, this temple is fighting with you!"

The landlord burned a small demon, violently took out an ancient scorpion from the storage bag, which was slightly damaged, and I did not know where to find it.

He is showing his grievances. This is his last card. He will never use it, but in the future, he will use it! Otherwise he will never be able to survive from Ning Fan!

"The skill of melting!"

The mystery of a reminder, the demon of the land burned, turned into a streamer, shot into the illusion.

He had a illusion of illusion, and after refining the illusion of illusion, one person and one united together, and repaired to break through the last bottleneck and was promoted to refining!

From this moment on, he is no longer burned on the land, he became a glimpse of the initial revision of the illusion!

After the integration with the 傀儡, the life of the land-burning is only one-tenth of the life, and it will die in a hundred years.

He is no longer qualified to pursue longevity!

"Zhou Ming! You have been harassing the temple repeatedly, and you have lost the flesh in the temple, becoming a half-dead, and the temple will let you pay the price!"

The land burned the angry fists, and the six-winged people were killed. The punch was a sneak peek, and the huge stones in the sea like a mountain were flattened.

Xuan wing's eyes were slightly shocked, and the land was burned with the hustle and bustle. The strength was hardly weaker than the mysterious wing.

The moon volley is a murderous act. She blames herself and blames herself for being too weak to help Ning Fan and Lan Ling Wang rob the slate.

But she is weaker and not weak enough to tolerate land-based burning attacks against Ning Fan.

When Lotus stepped, the moon volleyed to shoot, directly destroying the land by the funeral moon, but was gently pulled behind by Ning Fan.

"I am coming... How to say it is also a voyeuristic, don't break it. Virtual surgery, Ssangyong!"

Ning Fan took a step, and the double fists entangled the shadow of the black dragon, and the double fists blasted out. The heavens and the earth were the sound of dragons and the wind and thunder.

His body is comparable to the first place of the golden body. The technique of the double dragon is the singularity of the dragon king. The grade is the vain, but the power of this technique is the same as the one.

Even though the land was burned from Ganzi, it became a glimpse of the illusion, but the strength with Ning Fan is still a world apart!

boom!

Two black dragon fist shadows, banged on the body of the land burned, shocked, and all his fists broke.

The land can not be burned, he gave up everything, and the voyeurism of the exchange, is still not the opponent of Ning Fan, Ning Fan is so powerful to this extent!

He couldn't believe it until he died. The gap between him and Ning Fan is so big...

Unwilling, unwilling!

The double dragon fist shadow smashed in the body of the scorpion, and the town was smashed. The body of the scorpion was seriously injured, and the land was burned and the demon annihilated, and was killed by the punch.

As the land burns and dies, this glimpse of ignorance, the loss of all intellect, becomes the object of the Lord.

The illusion is illusory, because the land burns with it, and breaks through.

A glimpse of vain, because Ning Fan fisted, and destroyed the land to burn, once again become the owner of things.

Although this is a serious injury, after the restoration of the Xianyu Ling Mine, it will be a perfect new one.

"The land is burning, your gift, I have accepted it."

Ning Fan’s mood was slightly relaxed, and he left behind the unpleasantness caused by Lanling Wang.

The land burned this person, speculating the drill camp, like a fly, wherever the organic edge, he must be mixed.

Such people can not be allowed to be repeated again and again, otherwise there will be a flaw, will change from jumping clowns to confidants.

It is also a hidden danger to get rid of land-burning in the future.

(2/2) (to be continued.)

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