Tales of Herding Gods

"This one……"

Qin Mu hesitated, he used the Xuanwuzhu to call the spirit to awaken this **** bone, just a coincidence, only because there is an inexhaustible will in the bones of God, so the bones can be awakened before they can speak, and even restore their former memories.

If you wake up other bones that have fallen to the ground, I am afraid that there will not be an inexhaustible will in these bones. Even if he is awakened by him, it will be just a pile of walking.

Moreover, the awakening of the bones of the gods is extremely expensive. Even if there is a spiritual treasure of Xuanwuzhu, it is not the Qinmu that can withstand so many gods.

With Qin Mu’s comprehension of the natural power of the gods, he can only awaken the “giants” of sand dunes that are not as high as one foot. If they are taller, they will be powerless.

With Xuanwuzhu, he can magnify his feelings of being fascinated by all things and make his senses stronger. At the same time, he will wake up so many bones, and his loss will be immeasurable. Maybe it will be dangerous. .

The god's bones "looked at" him, and the flames in the empty eyes were faint, seemingly full of expectations. That is the ancient warrior looking forward to reuniting with his comrades, reuniting, people can not bear to refuse.

Qin Muzhan Yan Xiaodao said: "You can try."

He took out the basalt beads, mobilized the natural powers of the gods, and released his own feelings about the nature of all things with the use of basaltic beads, and applied the magical spells.

After a moment, a huge cockroach swayed and stood up, the true **** thousand households could not help but be overjoyed, holding their comrades in tears and laughing.

"General." That sly, it seems that there is not much wisdom, only one sentence can be said.

But even this sentence has made the **** of the true gods inexplicable and seems to return to the time of the Emperor.

Qin Mu wakes up more and more gods and bones, his face is sallow, and there seem to be countless noises in his mind, making him almost unable to unite.

The true **** thousand households, together with many awakened gods and bones, picked up the yellow sand. He used the last mana to ignite the fire of the true **** and melt the yellow sand.

The yellow sand is turned into a rolling magma in the air, and it is solidified in the air and turned into a block of big stones.

The true gods are building their tombs, and many of the gods and bones build their graves with these big stones. In the desert, a tomb is gradually formed.

When Qin Mu awakened the last bone, he finally got tired.

In this desert, many tall gods and bones have also finished the last grave. They stood in front of their graves, waiting for the last words of their generals.

The true **** thousand households also burned out their last mana, smashing the ragged flag and watching the comrades who died with themselves.

The wind is blowing the flag.

The tattered flag fluttered in the wind, and the sound of hunting and hunting seemed to return to the years of iron and blood.

"I hope there will be an afterlife."

The true God has no openings, but there are voices, such as gold and iron collisions, and drums rang.

"I hope that in the afterlife, we will reunite and fight again!"

His voice circulated in the desert and shouted to his soldiers and his comrades: "The emperor will come back and will take us to fight with the enemy again! Now, all the soldiers, you can rest!"

"General, come back to the world!" The voice of a **** bone came.

A sacred demon bone walked into his own tomb, and placed his ruined weapons at his side, lying down, as if as the horn sounded, they would jump up and pick up their weapons to continue their battle.

The last flame in the deep eyes of the true gods, a huge stone monument flying silently in the air, closed the portal of the tomb of the gods.

The runes on the walls of the tomb of the gods flowed. With the closure of the stone tablets, the battle of the guardian tombs finally became complete.

Qin Mu sighed and looked up at the bones of the true gods around him. He said: "Predecessors, you built a tomb for them and buried them. Why didn't you build your own mausoleum?"

The tall god's bones sat down with the flag, and the banner stood still. He sat straight and faced the tomb of a tall and desolate god.

"I am their general and have not been able to bring them back to their hometown. I don't deserve to have my own tomb."

Thousands of true gods sat quietly, and the flag was blown by the wind: "I will keep them and be their grave guards. I know that they have not woken up, you are speaking through their mouths."

He looked down at Qin Mu: "Thank you."

Qin Mu smashed and said: "I don't want you to think that there is only you left here. So..."

The true **** thousand households looked up and smiled: "Although it is you, my heart is very relieved, no regrets."

In the eyes of his empty hole, two streams of light like a dragon flew out and flew into the eyes of Qin Mu, and smashed down.

It was the last pure yang and pure yin in his god, and he was given to Qin Mu.

"The darkness is coming, go there!" He raised his finger to the distance.

Qin Mu looked back and saw that the sun set and fell into the desert.

"Predecessors, what is the meaning of darkness in your mouth?"

Qin Musong said: "Is there a dark attack at night here? Seniors..."

He was silent, no longer talking, and the bones of the true gods around him were no longer breathed, and the last will was silenced and dissipated, leaving only the raised arms pointing to the distance.

Qin Mu stood up silently, calling the box and sitting on the box and shivering the dragon unicorn, said: "Let's go there."

The box opened his legs and followed him to the direction of the **** of the gods.

Long Qilin was bold and said: "Teacher, what did you mean when you said that it was you?"

"My soul-changing spells can't change the souls of those who died in battle. The bones that wake up are not conscious, they can only listen to my orders. He also sees this, so say that."

Long Qilin was puzzled and said: "But I can hear these blame and call him a general."

"Those who can talk, I use their mouth to speak. I don't want him to feel lonely, I feel that there is only one person left in the Emperor's era."

Qin Mu turned back and looked at the **** bone sitting there holding the battle flag to guard the tomb of the god. He turned his head and looked calm. "But he found it, but he did not break it. In fact, his There should still be a little thought in my heart. It is not me who wants to speak, but his comrades."

Long Qilin still couldn't understand this kind of feeling. He simply slept on the box and said: "I am most afraid of these things. Last time I was at Liujia, I had a nightmare for several days..."

The sky is getting darker and darker, Qin Mu quickly speeds up the pace, and finally, the sunset sinks into the desert.

The darkness came from the west, and it was like a tide. In the twinkling of an eye, they caught up with them and drowned them.

Qin Mu smashed, the world was swallowed up by the darkness. It is like another big market. But unlike the big market, the daytime of the big market is the night here, and the night of the big market is the daytime here.

Suddenly, Qin Mu’s heart trembled: “I understand! I understand the source of darkness!”

At this time, there was a subtle sound from the underground of the box. Qin Mu stopped his footsteps and looked down the box. He saw a teenager with two legs broken holding the legs and legs of the box.

"Great respect."

Qin Mu Zhan Yan Xiaodao said: "Don't come innocent?"

Ban Gongqi looks like a soil, and said: "The surname Qin, this dog-day world teasing me, you want to kill you!"

Qin Mu and Yan Yue color: "I will marry you? Don't make trouble. Still killing is simple, it is too much trouble to pick it up."

At this time, suddenly a light shines from the sky in the darkness. It is a **** of light that shines through the darkness.

Qin Mu’s heart jumped and hurriedly jumped onto the box. The body sank and pressed the box together with the Ban Gong Gong under the box to sink into the yellow sand.

"What are you doing?" Ban Gongcao panicked.

"Shut up. The eyes of the stars are coming in!" Qin Mu whispered.

In the dark air, the light column swayed through the desert, a huge eye shot a beam of light, searching for the desert, and then the eyeball flew forward.

Then, another eyeball flew in, the two big eyes met in the air, paused, and the latter glimmer approached from a distance, paused in midair, but was a boy's head.

There were no eyes in the head, and two eyes flew into the eyes of the head.

"You are nearby!"

The head in the air suddenly sneered, saying: "Qin Shenji, Da Zun, you stole my suitcase, and want to get rid of my tracking, it would have made me think too simple!"

Suddenly, the surrounding yellow sand solidified, and Qin Mu’s heart felt that the yellow sand was getting tighter and tighter, and the mind was not good. He immediately urged the body of the three-dan gong, and the whole body burst into flames and turned into a magnificent rune. The array of yellow sand.

The class publicly stunned, screaming: "You are using this place to transmit magical powers? You don't want to die, I want to..."

"it's here!"

The starburst head in the air made a scream, and the two eyes stared at the light!

嗡——

The place where Qin Mu was located suddenly collapsed and turned into a big pit. Then two gods shone into the big pit, and the rolling yellow sand evaporated a large piece!

The scalp scalp was numb, and it was also sent out by Qin Mu together with the box. He said: "Qin teaches the Lord, your skill is not good, how far is it transmitted!"

"Shut up, it’s too fat!"

Qin Mu gritted his teeth and once again transmitted the magical powers. The light of the rune was illuminated. Then he saw a big head flying in the air. Two lights fell from the sky in the desert. Everything was evaporated. net!

He repeatedly mobilized to transmit the magical powers, and finally lost his mana. He quickly pointed to one direction and said: "Great respect, go there!"

Ban Gongcai rushed to take over and took out a small banner from his own bag. The surface of the flag was branded with a rune. After he was motivated, he suddenly flew over the flags and rolled them in the eyes of the stars. The light disappeared before it came.

He has also worshipped the Devils in a world, and he almost became the demon of the Devil. He is no stranger to the transmission of the Devil.

The class public continually urging the transmission flag, the mana was quickly consumed, and the cold sweat was not caused by the forehead: "Qin teaches the Lord, I have no mana! Nothing?"

He mobilized the last mana and sent it again. When the transmission pattern disappeared, they suddenly appeared in the eyes and appeared in a piece of city.

In the city, the wall of the lamp was brilliant, and the lights were everywhere. The two looked up and couldn’t help but stunned. I saw this city wall and high-rise tower standing in the darkness, standing with a **** of deity, or four The first eight arms, or three heads and six arms, or the bird's first person, or the animal head, and the gods and gods are Xuanwu gods, Suzaku gods, white tiger gods, Qinglong gods.

They exude a very strong light, forcing the darkness outside the city.

The city is very lively and people come and go.

These people suddenly appeared in general, squeezing from Qin Mu and the big box, with a smile on their faces.

"No, it’s not right... It’s desert, how can there be a city? If there are so many people here, how can you let the bones of those gods be buried in the desert? And how can there be here? More gods?"

Qin Mu’s head hurts and suddenly grabs the hand of a girl who passes by her side. The girl sees him as not bad. He smiles and says: “Don’t you, what do you do with the hands of others?”

"Good sister, what year is it?" Qin Mu asked palely.

The girl smiled and said: "You have a set of people. It is of course 24,000 years, and it is the 26,000-year-old birthday of the Emperor!"