Reverend Insanity

The wolves are passing by, such as the huge waves, and the blood of the mountains and rivers.

Fang Yuan looked indifferent, sitting on the back of the Azure Wolf King, and turned a blind eye to the ruthless killings under his feet.

In the mind, Mo Yao will frown slightly.

She is a generation of fairy who is cultivated by Lingyuanzhai. The right person, the source of the other party is easy to open and kill, naturally there is no sense of joy.

"This boy can pretend to be an identity. Under the eyes of Beiyuan Zhuxian, he sneaked into Wang Tingfu. He is a man of bravery and sorrow. He can also analyze my inheritance clues and refine it into a fairy, which is an organic and extraordinary means. More able to bend and stretch, knowing that things can't be done, and immediately compromise, the city is deep! What is the foot?"

This will of Mo Yao can not help but secretly guess.

She just came out from the near water platform and pinned it in Fang Yuan's mind. Although she analyzed many of Fang Yuan's thoughts, she knew a lot of secrets at a time.

However, Fangyuan’s quick response and immediate measures have made her little progress.

Therefore, the secret of Mo Yao’s will know about Fang Yuan is actually not much.

Among them, it also includes the secret that Fangyuan actively exposed to her.

Fang Yuan has a spring and autumn, she still does not know. Fang Yuan is the biggest secret of the passer-by, and she has no way of knowing.

This is a world of jealousy.

Mo Yao has already fallen, leaving only a will. Unable to motivate the locusts, and the will of the Moyao will also be deceived.

"I first came to see you, I don't know the other person's foot. This boy is definitely a strong-willed, very opinionate person. Or first, he will not move, and guide him to return the water to the martial art. As long as he arrives at the spiritual fast, he is advised not to be good to be good... ”

Mo Yao will inherit some wisdom of the ontology, see persuasion, and immediately shut up.

There was no resistance on the ground, and Fang Yuan’s eyes were faint. He slowly took back the overlooking gaze and sat on the wolf’s back, and began to close his eyes and raise his spirits.

He is not killing innocent people.

Today, the wolf is taking a roll, all the way to slaughter, for their own reasons.

First, seduce the underground beasts. The beast of the beast is a beast, which will be attracted by the rich **** atmosphere, inspiring the fierceness and voluntarily emerged from the ground.

Second, a large number of slaughter can bring a lot of souls. At the beginning of the battle of Wang Ting, Fang Yuan was collected with the funeral soul. He has a sorrowful mountain, and as long as the day of the sorrow is not completely dead, these souls will be more good.

The third is to target the Moyao will in the mind, and it can also be used for temptation.

As for the bad reaction of killing the sergeant, Fang Yuanyi is not afraid.

Not to mention that he issued an announcement in front of him, and widely told that there has been a foreshadowing. Even if the public opinion is boiling, how can everyone grieve and hate?

He is the pinnacle of the common custom, is the famous wolf king Chang Shanyin! It’s not a little bit of a little ice a few years ago.

In the Wang Tingfu land where the immortal could not enter, he roared, and all the masters would tremble. Lame, the Holy Palace will shake and shake. Only after the first move, the wolves roared, and immediately the blood was dyed for thousands of miles.

There is a famous saying on the earth - the political power in the gun.

Hard fists are power, power is truth!

But on earth, it lies in the crowd. In addition to violence and fists, you have to use the big meaning to cover up and use the people's heart to reconcile.

Here, the power of the individual can override the collective. The people's heart and the righteousness are weak. If you don't say anything else, take Fangyuan now - I will control your shit's grievances, who will destroy them! See who is not pleasing to the eye, and all the slaughter is.

Deaf people, trample on the people, free and easy, fast like the wind!

However, Fangyuan Yazhi Avenue, there is no interest in the random killing of ants. The killing of today is only a small step toward his lofty goal.

Thinking of this goal, Fangyuan slowly opened his eyes.

Roar!

A beast, ringing the clouds.

In the distance, the earth swelled up a hill, and then a bang, the earth and stone flew, and a king of the beast, which was as high as five feet, was pulled out from it.

Fang Yuan’s eyes flickered and sneered: “It’s you.”

Immediately, the wolf group was commanded to attack. For a time, his thoughts fluttered in his mind, such as a bubble drizzle.

Overlooking from a high altitude, the wolf is running like a tidal wave, and the scene is extremely spectacular.

When the king of the beast was near, the wolves suddenly split a few shares, and one stock climbed like an ant. At the same time, there are also azure wolves whistling down, hovering around the king of the beasts, such as birds around the tree.

The king of the beasts jumped into the wolves, swept left and right, the wolf was flying, and the wolves were everywhere. The big feet are four steps, leaving a **** pit.

Fang Yuan face with a smile, sitting on the cloud.

Under the command of his wolves, the wolves were able to advance and retreat, and they were quick and clear, and they rushed to form a battle for the ants.

The king of the beast, the king of beasts, roared again and again, left and right, suddenly caused a lot of damage to the wolves, and indeed brave.

In the mind, Moyao snorted, and the slaves of the other source were slightly surprised.

"Hey, I can't think of this kid's rich feelings, young age, but the control of the wolf is like breathing, the command is determined, such as the arm to the fingers, to weaken the war, the consumption tactics won the slaves. This is the master's rumor... ..."

But it was only a little surprised.

Moyao is well-informed, not a common immortal, but a generation of fairy goddess of Lingyuanzhai. His eyes are very high. There are not many young masters like Fang Yuan in memory.

The battle lasted for a while, and the king of the earth was smashed by the wolves, and it was consumed by the wolves.

A large number of Kui beasts came out from the ground and joined the battle group.

Fang Yuan smiled a little and had expected it.

This war has been doomed from the beginning. How could a beast-sized beast group be his opponent?

The vast battlefield, the radiation is a thousand miles away, but it was subtly cut into dozens of pieces by Fang Yuan, surrounded by a weak wolf group, and then formed a sharp front with a strong beast wolf.

First, a battle group was destroyed by the wolves, annexed, and then the second and third pieces were accumulated. The balance of victory was increasingly tilted toward Fangyuan. In the end, the wolves swallowed faster and faster, until the squadron was strangled on the spot.

"This little guy is really good at repairing the slaves. Although the command is superb and bold, the sharpness is soft and mixed, but there is still a big gap from the master level."

In the three aspects of the cultivation of the teacher, no matter which side, it is profound and profound.

Obviously, the same locusts are used, but some of the sorcerers used them very well, even rising to the level of art. People call such people - masters!

Masters can't be met, and resources alone can't be cultivated. Not only do you need talent, but you also need talent.

But above the master, there are masters.

Compared with the master, the master is like a grass comparing big trees. In addition to talent, talent, and resources, it has to be organic and savvy.

Anyone who reaches the guru, touches any class of genre, Xiaoyin Yangkun, knows the mystery of the universe, and is extraordinary, is the immortal of the immortal, the sage of the sage.

Mo Yao is the master of the refining Tao. Although it is fallen now, the vision is still there.

There are countless masters she has seen during her lifetime, and she feels that Fang Yuan is not good at it, or mainly because of his young age.

Not long after, the landlord and the beastmaster crashed into the ground and died.

The bright red blood, flowing, is quickly around it, forming a pool of **** ponds.

Fang Yuanfei came down and personally pumped the suede. After some treatment, he was in the blood pit, and the wolves rushed around and immediately refining.

After the improvement of Moyao, the scorpion corpse needs the freshest flesh and blood, and it is better to be the king of the beast, and the king of the beasts is second, and the beastmaster is again.

Therefore, Fang Yuan was greatly dispatched, and he personally shot and killed the beastmaster.

The smelt continued for three days and three nights and was completed.

After Fang Yuan reached his goal, he disbanded most of the wolves and stocked the wild. Only brought the elite of the beast, and non-stop, return to the Holy Palace.

The battlefield fell into a dead silence, suddenly from the hill-like **** wolf corpse, a blood man came.

The **** man squats and squats in the east. After a few steps, he finally falls short and falls to the ground.

He gasped with a big mouth, his eyes were unbelievable, his mouth muttered: "I am still alive?"

He reached out and wiped his face and finally revealed his true feelings.

Not someone else, it is Ma Hongyun.

It turned out that after he was knocked out by Jiang, he fell to the ground and was unconscious.

The old beastmaster of the land did not care for him, and he was chasing after the cold.

But then, the wolves swept through and slaughtered everything, and Ma Hongyun was brutally beaten.

If it is a wild wolf, such as a turtle, a wolf, a wind wolf, Ma Hongyun has already been torn apart, tearing into pieces of meat, and stored in the wolf's belly.

Fortunately, eating him is a **** wolf with a shape like a hill.

The wolf opened his mouth wide and his tongue smashed and directly smashed the turf within a hundred steps. Ma Hongyun mixed with the body of the old beastmaster, became the belly of the **** wolf.

If it is to develop, Ma Hongyun will soon be digested by the blood wolf, and finally turned into a pile of wolf feces.

But after the war with the beasts, the **** wolf was besieged, and the battlefield was killed, and the air was broken.

Ma Hongyun woke up in a groggy way and rushed out. At this time, the war has ended, and the corpses are everywhere on the battlefield. Occasionally, the beasts who died and did not die mourn and breathe, and they seem to be dead and lonely.

Ma Hongyun gasped enough, his physical strength gradually recovered, and the rich **** smell filled his nose.

He knows badly: "I have to leave here quickly~www.readwn.com~ After a long time, many beasts will be attracted by blood."

Ma Hongyun grew up in Beiyuan, and the common sense of survival has already penetrated into the bone marrow.

He quickly stood up, looked at the direction of the palace, and immediately set off.

But just a few steps away, he stopped.

His sight was attracted by a locust.

This is a wild donkey on the body of the beast.

The beast was dead, and the wild donkey was not destroyed or flew away, but the wild donkey happened to be buckled by the broken bone and could not fly away.

"This should be two turns... what is it?" Although Ma Hongyun did not remember clearly, it did not prevent him from knowing the value of this locust.

"Good locusts, good locusts, I got it, even if I can't use it, I can sell a lot of Yuanshi."

Ma Hongyun was so excited that he quickly walked over and reached out and grabbed it easily.