Realms In The Firmament

After a while, there were finally a lot of killers who feared that these people would really kill the Horde, and they got a lot of work. They slowly took a few steps forward.

"Be bold, look at my desperate life" Ye Xiao is a raise.

The crowd was once again a brushing wolverine retreating.

But, there is still nothing...

The ten people who besieged Ye Xiaoxiao couldn’t help but wonder, is this awkward? Shaking the body? Or is it collectively shaking?

This wind lord seems to just shout a scorpion ‘see my poison, what, then thousands of killers around me tidy neatly, followed by desperately back...

However, it is clear that there is no poison.

What kind of ghosts are these guys doing? Also, what is wrong with the collective?

Slowly, people have come together and re-enclosed again...

"Look at my anti-drug" Ye Xiao shouted.

Hey

Collective retreat

"Look at my poison"

"Oh..."

"Look at my poison"

"Look at my poison..."

The people finally did not retreat.

Just cold and cold, looking at Ye Xiao.

This bastard, the poison should be gone, but it is here to bluff, actually dragged on for so long...

He, this guy is really wicked, actually playing this insulting trick, fortunately, the new dozens of killers have limited strength, although forced the wind to be in jeopardy, although forced into several times Desperate, but always a little worse, failed to put his life, fortunate

If it was just at that time, it was cheaper to be picked up by these people.

"Look at me..." Ye Xiao is another raise.

"Look at you, everyone together."

The crowd rushed over and the collective brushed up.

I don't care if Ye Xiao said what I saw.

Look at you, look at it.

Still don't know if you are not poisoned? Really when we are stupid?

Ye Xiao snorted and his hand was like a gourd

"Look at my desperate"

It’s a big drink, it’s exactly the same as before... it’s just that the momentum seems to be more powerful.

In front of a killer resentful swearing: "Look at you, look at the dead, if you really have the ability to smear, I see you."

However, the next moment his face changed, and it became a grayish color, full of despair.

Because, he really saw it - Ye Xiao raised his hand this time, but there was actually a black explosion of explosions.

This time, the staff is more concentrated.

The black fog blasted and rushed away.

There is no one waiting for the killers who are eager to wait around the world.

"Itchy... Itchy..."

Just a few black masked killers who had been besieging Ye Xiao at the same time screamed at the same time, then they reached out and scratched...

"Itchy..." There are also many people who have been screamed in disappointment. Among them, there is a black masked person. After being itch, he is very scared. Think of the tragic situation of the recruits just now. The child collapsed, and actually burst into tears in desperation...

I have just seen the gang of people who are going to end, this group of recruits and can not know what will be the end?

"I am wrong... Fengjun, beg you, beg you, spare me, save me..."

One person scratched his body, his face, and asked for help, fell to the ground, and bowed to Ye Xiaoxiao: "Help me, save me... I beg you..."

Ye Xiao looked at him coldly, looking at the circle around him all the way, yelling at all the killers he was desperately trying to smack, and his eyes were as cold as snow and ice, and there was endless chilling.

Some people also forcefully control the place where they don't scratch their itching, and fight for fate, and want to force the virulence.

But this kind of poison from the upper bound is also produced in endless space. The egg brothers refine their own hands, and what is their current low-level repair that can be forced to come out? These people only insisted for a little while, and then they began to control their hands and scratched them. Itching died... Comfortable and dead...

After a while.

There are hundreds more horrible bodies on the ground, and it seems that the number of deceased is even more than the previous one.

Look at all the killers around you who want to kill the Winds. At this moment, they will act again and brush back.

Everyone’s eyes are full of fear

Looking at the eyes of this Fengjun seat, it is like seeing an ancient god.

Just a wave of hands, another wave of hands... After a thousand names in the rivers and lakes, it’s so dead.

What is this means?

What is this poison?

These strange and arrogant and arrogant, the people have never heard of it.

Such as Siqi poison, cold yang big 6 on the famous poison king poison after drug poisoning tyrants, what is not enough to see, it is estimated that the wind to the shoes are not qualified, really too overbearing

On the other side, on the roof.

Ning Bilu and Zhao Pingtian are also stunned by this scene.

Grandpa... When did you have such a poison in your hand?

Ning Bilu sighed: "Or we should have thought of it, a Dandao master, since it can refine the Danyun Shendan, then refine the Danyun poison Dan, what is rare, can come back to life, may not be able to make Life is dead, but it’s a smooth one. It’s easier for people to die than medicine, isn’t it?”

Zhao Pingtian nodded in deep thought

"Wind Ling, you are so mean and shameless. Everyone is in the same way. Why are you using these vicious means? Are you afraid of being retributed?" A black masked killer shouted loudly and was afraid. , fear and resentment

He, how can he use such vicious means?

Although we are going to kill him, it is always excusable. He also said that he can understand. He can’t use such a terrible poison...

This sentence is said to be exported, and everyone is full of strange faces.

The shadows flashed.

Snapped

The killer who just spoke was shot by a black slap in the face.

In front of him, the figure of the infinite lord of the Lord is revealed.

"Being a killer, not killing is killing against the enemy, winning and defeating, this is all-encompassing. As long as you can kill, it is a good means. As a killer, you even say this, you are not losing the rivers and lakes. Same face"

The boundless Holy Lord’s test said: “Is it true that you are only allowed to kill, but you are not allowed to protect yourself? How can such a generation be a killer?”

On the other side, Liu Changjun applauded: "The Infinite Lord, I am the first time to listen to you. It feels a little reasonable. It is good. This group of people is simply smearing the killer. This sacred and great profession is really not enough." In the end, he will die and annihilate the Nine."

The killers face each other...

Killer?

A sacred and great profession?

This... Where do you start?