Paramount War God

However, when the first person rushed to the blue crystal, the moment his hand touched the blue crystal, a blazing light scattered like a sharp blue blade. Everywhere he passed, everything was lifeless.

The blood scattered in the air, turned into a misty rain of blood, and bodies fell from the air.

The aboriginal old man standing on the ruins raised his wooden stick and looked up to the sky with a sharp smile.

"If you sin against God, you will die."

"Must die..."

Almost all the people who rushed to the blue crystal died, and only a few people who were a little behind survived. Those who survived were terrified and frightened by the scene just now. Indeed, if they had been faster just now, the end would be like this blood fog.

Blood and corpse became the theme song of the city. The blue crystal was suspended in the air, emitting a faint light. The old Aboriginal man raised his wooden stick and hissed.

Mu Tian stood not far from the gate of the city, looking at the prosperous blood song in front of him.

Ruins, ruins, corpses, blood, eternal theme. This is a road covered with white bones. This is a road stained with blood.

"Old man, there's a lot of nonsense. Die for me." a crazy middle-aged man smiled grimly. His figure flashed towards the old man holding a wooden stick and stabbed out with a spirit gun in his hand.

The old man turned around and the spirit gun accurately entered the old man's chest.

With a puff, the spirit gun went through the old man's body, and the blood stained the old man's back.

The old man Yuanzhu looked at the man in front of him with wide eyes. He didn't know what he was whispering, and then directly sprayed a mouthful of blood on the wooden stick in his hand.

"Intruders, bury them all."

The old man used the last bit of his strength to shout a word, and then fell down. His body dried up and turned into a white bone. At the same time, all the aboriginal bodies in the whole city dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye and turned into white bones.

The wooden stick in the old man's hand flew up and was shrouded in blood light. A terrible force spread from the wooden stick and spread directly over the whole small world.

The terrible pressure instantly made those intruders pale, and even some were relatively weak, but a mouthful of blood gushed out, and the whole person was instantly depressed.

They wanted to escape, but it was too late. Their bodies were suppressed and could not move, let alone flash away quickly.

Bang!

With a person exploding and dying, followed by a second and a third.

One by one, the blood exploded, and the scene was amazing.

As someone explodes and dies, the blood light shrouded on the wooden staff will be more intense and more powerful.

"This wooden stick is a ghost treasure," Liz said with flashing eyes under great pressure.

"Unexpectedly, there is a ghost treasure here, and the quality of the ghost treasure is still very high. If it absorbs more blood, we will not be able to sustain it. We can only be buried here." Yan Wuzong said with a frightened face.

At this moment, everyone is not calm. With an individual exploding and dying, the pressure on the rest is increasing.

"Now the only way is to burst the ghost treasure." a middle-aged man said coldly. He was a strong man of the seven heavy war king. His combat power surrounded his body and blocked the terrible pressure, but with the increase of pressure, he obviously became less calm.

"Can be called ghost treasure, where can it be so easy to burst."

"It depends on whether they are willing to take out their cards," said the middle-aged man.

Everyone is silent. If they can break into here and stick to it under such a terrible pressure, they must have a card.

It's just that it's best not to expose this card, because it's a life-saving thing, but if you lose your life, it's useless to hold the card.

Bang!

As another person exploded and died, the pressure on everyone became heavier.

"Well, everyone is in the same boat, so how about living first?" a man roared with a ferocious face, "I have a place, and I can break one percent of the ghost treasure."

"I also account for one, also one percent."

"I'm one, two percent."

"Even if you are willing to come forward, I can do it naturally, five percent." the middle-aged man of the seven heavy war King roared.

As an individual stood up, it soon accumulated to a hundred points. Then more than 60 people used their cards together, and the terrible force immediately attacked and blasted at the ghost treasure wooden staff.

With an earth shaking noise, the terrible combat power directly lifted the land, and all the dust and trees flew up, turning it into a desolate place.

The air pressure Zou ran disappeared, and the ghost treasure wooden stick also fell from the air and turned into a pile of sawdust.

The survivors looked at the scene and turned their heads to the blue crystal.

"Wait, everyone. This blue crystal is obviously controlled by some strange force. Now touching it is undoubtedly looking for death." the middle-aged man of the seven heavy war king said.

Everyone remembered the scene just now, and they were still terrified. Naturally, there were no people who started indiscriminately.

"Indeed, we should make a good study of whether anyone present is a Linghua Heavenly Master." Yan Wuzong looked around and said.

"This is a very important thing, but I think the more important thing is that someone just didn't use his cards and enjoy his success. Don't you think such a person is no longer qualified to stay here?" a young man showed a meaningful sneer on his face.

"Who? Didn't all the people present just now make a move?"

"Yes, all the cards have been used."

"People here naturally use their cards, but some people are not inside the city, but outside the city." the young man's eyes fell on Mu Tian in the dense forest outside the city through the ruins of the city wall.

At this time, all talents noticed Mu Tian's existence. Mu Tian didn't participate in the battle just now, so just when everyone played the ghost treasure with their cards, Mu Tian didn't start.

A person watching them use their cards, and everyone's cards are recognized by him, which is a very unpleasant thing for everyone.

So soon, public anger formed.

"It's true that some people don't kill these aborigines. They don't even attack the ghost treasure. I don't think it's necessary for such people to live."

"Yes, everyone is in the same boat to survive. Why don't we do it? Should our cards be made for him and break the danger?"

"A triple war king." a man's eyes narrowed slightly and shone like a poisonous snake.

Only the fourth childe of the limitless Empire recognized Mu Tian, but at the moment, they all chose silence. They had little connection with Mu Tian. Although they were all disciples of the Holy Land moon watching Pavilion, there was nothing at all, so they wouldn't stand out for him.

Even the disciples in the Holy Land moon watching Pavilion started to live, not to mention that Mu Tian was targeted by others at the moment.

"What a chance it is for a triple war king to break into here."

After being reminded, some people finally thought of the key. At the thought of this, the killing intention in their eyes was even colder.

"So, it's really time to solve this matter first." the middle-aged man of the seventh heavy war King narrowed his eyes slightly and shouted at Mu Tian. "This comrade in arms, everyone is very dissatisfied with your behavior. Maybe you should explain your behavior just now."

Mu Tian came back to himself when he heard the cry. Just now he was immersed in the terrible pressure, the structure of the small world and the interlocking spirit array.

"What?" Mu Tian raised his head and looked at the people in the city, with a thick doubt on his face.

"Didn't you hear it at all?"

"Maybe he's playing dumb."

"I think it's arrogant to ignore us."

"Or I don't need to bother you. I'll kill him directly." a young man smiled coldly.

"No trouble, no trouble, I'll do it." someone stood up again and scrambled to kill Mu Tian.

The news handed down in ancient times, atmospheric transportation can be inherited, and this inheritance is generally through coercion except for my own voluntary. The simplest and most violent means of coercion is to kill them. The people who are killed, whether it is atmospheric luck or bad luck curse, will all spread to the people who kill them.

So when everyone thought Mu Tian had a great chance, they all wanted to be the one who killed Mu Tian, so as to get the chance.

Seeing the killing intention in the eyes of the people, Mu Tian wanted to fight first, and the cold rose in his eyes.

The face of the middle-aged man in the realm of the seven heavy war king was also heavy, "it seems that my words have not entered your ears."

"I was just studying the array here. I was so absorbed that I didn't hear it clearly. Why don't you tell me again?" Mu Tian said faintly.

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned, and then said, "you're studying the array here. Are you the Linghua Heavenly Master?"

"Well." Mu Tian nodded slightly, "and he studied almost."

"Can you break the divine pulse?" the middle-aged man said excitedly, pointing to the blue crystal.

"You can try."

"Well, it should be so. Then hurry up. I'm sorry for what I said just now. I really don't know you're studying the array here. If so, it's understandable that you don't do it." the middle-aged man said.

Mu Tian walked away, walked into the city, passed the group of people who hid the killing intention in their eyes, and came to the front of the blue crystal.