Reverend Insanity

The sky is blue and washed, and the ground is a thousand miles away. m

The land here is especially fertile, the plants are lush and delicious, and the knees are human.

This is the original name of Yutian in the north. It is regarded as one of the most abundant pastures. Now it is crowded and the flag is flying.

The heroic meeting of Yutian has been going on for half a month.

In the first seven days, all the tribes made their own voices, and there was a lot of confusion. But gradually, after the integration of the vertical and horizontal, the forces of the parties are grouped together. Today, there are only two of the strongest forces left.

One party is Liu Jia Liu Wenwu, and the other is Black House Black Loulan.

At this moment, the two sides are all savvy and confrontational.

The center of the two sides is a wide open platform.

On the stage, the two North Plains divisions are engaged in a fierce battle, and all have four transformations.

Most people in the audience can't keep their eyes on it. The battle scene of the patriarchal level usually does not have such a good opportunity to observe.

Especially the two people on this stage, one being one and one demon, are famous characters, and they have a deep hatred against each other!

"Water Devil, come on!" One of the middle-aged teachers, screamed, and slammed into the sky.

In the air, he took a deep breath, then slammed his mouth and spit out a hustle and faint flame to his opponent.

In the heart of the water magic torrent, it is a warning sign.

In his eyes, the blue mans flashed, and the snow and silver in the open air were instilled into the water wall.

"Get up!"

He lifted his palms, from the bottom up, and the movements were heavy, like lifting things.

As he moves, the majestic water vapor forms a blue waterfall that rises from the ground.

The waterfall rushed up and swept down in midair to form an arched thick water wall.

The faint flame slowly falls on the water wall and then goes out.

"Ha?" The people watching the battle, horrified. When I was about to fall into the irony of the water magic, I suddenly had only a trace of light, and exploded!

boom! ! !

The explosion was deafening, such as a blue sky.

A lot of fire, rushing, and the thick water wall is instantly blown into water vapor.

The powerful aftershocks form a violent wind that spreads around.

But in the end, the storm of the impact did not affect the perimeter of the battlefield. Around the battlefield, each stood with a sergeant, and displayed a defensive shackle to form a spherical reticle to hold the battlefield firmly.

"Awesome means!"

"This kind of strong explosion has already caught up with the effect of four turns of locusts. Obviously, this is the hidden trick of the fire wave child Chai Ming!"

"Although the water magic is aware of it, it still underestimates the attack of Chai Ming."

Alleviated from the shock of the explosion, everyone talked about it, noisy.

Countless gaze is concentrated on the battlefield.

Even He Loulan and Liu Wenwu have become inconspicuous.

However, in the sphere reticle, the water vapor is transpiration, and it is difficult to see clearly.

Everyone had to wait patiently. When the water vapor gradually dissipated, Chai Mingang stood on the battlefield, panting, scorning the body under his feet, and screaming loudly: "Water Devil, when you killed my father, you can think of today!"

Shui Mohao spurted blood at the mouth, and was trampled under the feet of Chai Ming, the painful color of his face.

"Ha ha ha, we are victorious!"

"Chai Ming is awesome!"

Seeing this scene, the spectators were stunned, and immediately Liu Wenwu burst into a terrifying cheer.

On the other hand, the black Loulan side is either silent or grin.

"Lou Lanxiong, Cheng Cheng." Liu Wenwu stood up from his seat and smiled and handed his hand to Hei Loulan.

Hei Loulan is a faceless, cold-sounding voice, just to say something to support the scene, just at this time.

Hey!

With a soft bang, Chai Ming looked at her chest in amazement.

At the heart of his heart, a sharp blade of water emerged.

When he turned back hard, he saw his own murderous murderer, his face full of blistering blisters, sneering and sneering at him.

"This is the real body, then my feet are..." Chai Ming was puzzled.

Hey.

Just at this time, the "torrent" at his feet suddenly turned into a stream of water collapsed.

"It's like water!" someone exclaimed.

"The water is like a scorpion, but the water magic is obviously using other means, which makes his water look so realistic."

The shouts from the ear made Chai Ming understand the reasons for his failure.

"Despicable..." He said the last sentence of his life, and then he was on the spot with a feeling of unwillingness.

"Chai Ming adults!" For a time, countless people sighed.

"My brother!!" The chai family leader was even more tearful.

"Ha ha ha..." Hei Loulan laughed and smiled, not concealing his joy. He gave a thumbs up to the water demon who stepped down the bucket. "The rapids, you did a good job! Come and drink this glass of wine!"

"Thank you for the reward of the adults." The water demon went down the stage, and the burns all over his body made him cry and grin, but he still took the bowl and killed the wine.

"It's a good wine!" He smiled and handed the wine bowl to Hei Loulan.

Although everyone is not ashamed of his flattery, but the strength of the other side is there, and there is a notoriety of far-reaching, but there is no cynicism.

Hei Loulan waved his hand and his voice was hoarse and rough: "This wine bowl also rewards you. Come, Yan Tsui, give me a new big bowl, and give me the best wine!"

With his call, a flowery and beautiful young girl dressed in a beautiful costume, happily stepped forward, put a wine bowl on the case in front of the black Loulan, and then gracefully filled the wine.

It was the great lady of Yan Jia, Liu Wenwu’s fiancee, who was kidnapped by the water magic torrent and dedicated to Hei Loulan as a meeting.

Hei Loulan couldn’t wait to be there. In the heroic conference, Yan Cuier was brought around to fight Liu Wenwu.

"Liu Jiaxiaogongzi, you can't win me. It's better to take the initiative to admit defeat, so how can I give back your fiancée?" He Loulan was full of drinks, and he smeared the wine stains on his beard.

"Hehehe, why does the husband have no wife? This woman is a beautiful woman, but how can I replace you in the heart of my good man? Loulan brother, do not smell women like clothes, brothers such as the ancient sayings of brothers and sisters? Let me be good." Liu Wenwu smiled, but not the slightest anger.

"Liu Gongzi is aspirational!"

"Liu Wenwu's son is the real man of our North Plains."

"Yes, such a character is worth following us!"

Liu Jiayi, who spoke and supported Liu Wenwu. Even a woman has no intention of moving or refuting.

The North Plains has always been a man who respects women, women like clothes, brothers such as brothers and sisters, is not what others say, it is the words of Juyang Xianzun.

The blood of the giant Yang Xianzun passed down, in today's Beiyuan, collectively known as the gold family.

The major gold families hold the supreme rights of the North, and follow the tradition of the ancestors.

Since Liu Wenwu can fight against the black Loulan, it is not a fuel-efficient lamp. This is a slap in the face of black belt, but it shows that he is not obsessed with the illusion of red dust.

Hei Loulan screamed: "You Liu family has always been able to speak, there are three inches of bad tongue. But what about it? Come here, we will send people to the battlefield, fight once!"

Liu Wenwu suddenly changed his face.

Compared with Yan Cuier, this is his biggest weakness.

In the previous nine battles, he only won three games and lost many good players. Just that time, it made the four-stronger firefighter Chai Ming die.

Now that He Loulan is again invited, he has to agree.

If you do not agree, it shows his weakness. The boy of Beiyuan, the most despised of the weakest.

But promised, he is bound to lose more and win less.

"Oh, this black scorpion is a deliberate challenge. It is obvious that it will weaken my high-level combat power. But I can't show weakness at the heroic conference. Who will be sent this time?"

Liu Wenwu secretly gritted his teeth and looked around.

Those who trust in him have the right path and the magic, and there are many famous people. But at the moment, I dare not face Liu Wenwu's gaze, sloping, or escaping to look into the distance.

Just as Liu Wenwu was in a dilemma, a big slogan shouted: "Big brothers don't worry, let's come!"

"It is the third brother." Liu Wenwu heard the news.

The crowd let go of a passage, and one person came, and everyone looked at them.

But see this person, the body is sturdy and sturdy, the tiger's back is bearish, the lion's mouth is wide and wide, and the skin is dark and dark, the head is flourishing and the beard is connected into one piece. It is as white as snow, like a gryphon.

White and black skin, such a strange appearance, so that everyone stayed a bit, and immediately there was someone exclaimed, breaking the person's foot - "this person ... is actually an ink man!"

Stone people, egg people, Mao people, and ink people are not descendants of human beings, but aliens.

The Mohist has long been recorded in The Ancestors of the People. Their home is the Shushan.

In the book mountain, there is an ink waterfall, which hangs down and lingers in Wenquan. The ink that is stirred up falls on the rock and forms an ink man.

"Big brother, the younger brother is late!" The ink man came to the center of the venue and gave a deep ceremony to Liu Wenwu.

"It’s not too late, it’s not too late. It’s good to come.” Liu Wenwu patted the shoulders of the ink-makers and introduced them in public. “You, this is the brother-in-law of the righteous brothers when I walked the world in my early years.”

"Ink madness... Liu Jiagongzi is a good eye, and the strangers in the district must be so hooked up. Even if it is, let me poison the snake lord to call you a brother of the brothers ~ www.readwn.com ~ Hei Loulan here, one The male eye of the triangular eye took the initiative to come out.

"Come on." The poisonous snake lang went to the battlefield and slammed his fingers to the lion.

The lion mad was provoked by this action, and immediately became furious, yelling and jumping on the platform: "Death!"

Say, take a shot with both palms.

Bang!

An invisible giant force, invincible, unstoppable to crush the poisonous snake Lang Jun.

"What? Airway!? Four turns to the peak!! Worse..." The exclamation of the poisonous snake Lang Jun was not finished, it was blown into a meat sauce and flew around.

Under one stroke, it is immediately clear.

"hiss……"

The sound of cold air sucked and it sounded. (To be continued. Please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better and faster!)