Tales of Herding Gods

Qin Muyuan's gas movements, the thick arms of the arms are silent and unplugged, and his eyes are tightly placed on the dancing tentacles. According to the muscle movement track of the tentacles, the orientation of the tentacle master is inferred.

Suddenly, he stabbed his left hand and pointed out that the sword was suddenly screaming in the fog, and the lightning screamed into the fog. In the fog, a scream came, and at the same time the spider web shook, and a woman’s foot with eight claws The cobwebs are flying fast, and the eight sharp claws behind them are stabbed to Qin Mu!

Qin Mu’s right hand and five fingers crossed, and the whole spider web suddenly rose. The eight-clawed woman was wrapped in the center, Qin Mu was motivated, and the Da Yu Tian Mo was contracted. The eight-claw woman in the net was cut into pieces. !

Qin Mu sighed, and the filaments of the Da Yu Tian Mo Jing were retracted, and they were woven into gloves on his hands without a trace of blood.

"What kind of race are these demons in the end? It seems that people are not human beings, they are like beasts and beasts. They are like demons and demons. They are insects and non-worms. It is too strange."

He stepped on the cobweb and walked forward, but did not make any noise, and the scorpion's stealing method was light.

Shao Jianjian flew back and fell into the mouth of the fish in his back. Qin Mu maintained the shape of the scabbard with the vitality and prepared for the battle.

He cautiously came to the side of the demon who was stabbed to death by Shao Baojian. He looked at the body and saw that the person had eight feet. The eight feet were long tentacles, which described it as terrible.

"The fog is so heavy, it is not a good thing for me. It is not a good thing for these demons. As long as they can't get on, I can save my life!"

Qin Mu stood in the fog, no longer moving, but listening to the noise around him.

At this time, suddenly all around, quiet, can not hear any sound.

Qin Muqi started a stone, and the fingertips popped up. The stone fell to the ground. In addition to the crisp rolling sound of the stone, there was still no movement.

He waited for a moment, and once again popped a stone, still no movement, Qin Mu sighed: "The demon people have been killed by me, and now it should be safe..."

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in the valley, and the diffuse gray fog drifted away. Qin Mu looked around and couldn't help the scalp. Around him, he stood hundreds of heavenly devils.

Just now he stood there motionless. The hundreds of days of the demon were standing still in the fog, waiting for him to show his feet, Qin Mu did not think that he stood so many people around him!

He stood up and stalked the wind, and at the moment he vacated, hundreds of days of the devils moved together and threw themselves into the air!

These hundreds of days are all supernatural powers. There are eight kinds of demons. The first one that Qin Mu sees is the geek of the fish scale frog, the second is the lava giant, the third is the handsome teenager, and the fourth is the ugly. The woman, the fifth is a woman who looks like a human but has an appendix. The sixth is a woman with eight claws. The seventh is a stranger with eight tentacles. The eighth is a strange man with two big snakes. .

At this moment, these hundreds of days of the devils all fluttered into the air, all kinds of strange magical powers, as well as strange limbs, while attacking Qin Mu in the air, dense and numb, can not resist.

Qin Mugen's roots are cold and vertical, and in this case he has no time to resist!

At this time, his eyebrows suddenly burst into flames, and a big Buddha jumped out of his eyebrows.

"Hey, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!"

The Buddha's hands are in the same position, and the Buddha's light is like a ring. The numerous residual limbs fly out in all directions, and the hurricane impacts, sweeping away those devils.

The Buddha's light gradually dimmed, and Qin Mu was in front of him, and the shadow of the big Buddha became more and more dim, and finally disappeared.

It was the shadow of the great Buddha who remained in his eyebrows. He would burst out when he was in danger of mortality, but he would only dissipate it once.

Qin Mu sighed with a sigh of relief: "Why did you suddenly pick up a gust of wind and blow away the fog? If there is no such wind, I will not be discovered by those gods."

At this time, he noticed the source of the wind, which is the moon boat.

This behemoth actually stood up slowly, because this ship is too big, bigger than the dragon city, so it will set off the wind and disperse the fog.

"The sun boat needs the sun to control, in order to move forward. Does this moon have a moon on the ship? If there is still the moon to guard the place, maybe there will be my people on the ship..."

Qin Mu’s spirit was shocked. Then he saw the temple in the city near the moon boat. The black smoke was like a pillar. Obviously, there was a horrible presence to perceive the movement here.

Qin Mu did not think about it, immediately rushed out of the portal of the capital, and the two feet rushed to the other side and went straight to the other side of the mountain. The scorpion's sneak peeks are played at his feet, and the speed is superb!

The moon boat has changed, indicating that someone is on the ship, but the situation is dangerous and it is not allowed to go to see it.

He ran across several hills, and the fog appeared in front of him. Qin Mu was about to rush straight into the past. Suddenly, a suction came from below, and the wind under his feet was sucked away. Qin Mu immediately fell from the sky!

Bang.

The smoke was filled, and Qin Mu smashed a large pit on the ground. The boy in the pit slowly stood up and saw that the place where he had fallen was the village he had just encountered when he landed.

At this moment, the people in the village put down their work one by one, and each stood up and looked at him with a strange look.

The wind that just let the wind under his feet disappear is the hearth held by a blacksmith dressed in a man. The human skin is covered on a large clip, forming a balloon with a spring inside, which can be compressed and then inflated. The front is a human head. The mouth of the jet made.

The man dressed by the blacksmith grasped the two handles of the hearth. Just now he used the hearth to inhale and sucked the air under the foot of the Qin dynasty, letting him fall down involuntarily.

On the other side of the grassy door, the fat aunt who was licking the dumplings stood up, holding two kitchen knives in her hand and dripping blood on the kitchen knife.

After Qin Mu’s body, a man who is in the glutinous rice is no longer glutinous rice, but the glutinous rice glutinous rice is lifted out. His armpit is a tank-sized hammerhead, blood is being smashed, and the sarcophagus is placed in the sarcophagus. It is a human head.

The tailor behind the village is cutting the fabric, and the fabric is a piece of human skin. The tailor took the scissors and held the scales in one hand and stood up.

The guys at the dyeing house are hanging dyed cloth, and a piece of human skin is being fished out of a large tank full of plasma. The dyeing buddy sees the falling Qin Mu, puts the human skin in his hand, and the blood-stained hands are Rubbed on the chest.

The child who ate in front of the house spit out a finger that was only left with bones. The white fat fat pig walked over with a white arm in his mouth. The old man at the entrance of the village is smoking a human bone bag, and the smoke ring that has been spit out has become a shape of a skull, and it is screaming and then dissipated.

After Qin Mu’s body, there were more and more villagers, and he blocked all his way and retreat.

Behind Qin Mu, the fish dragon spits the sword and the left hand holds the knife.

Suddenly, his body was violent, rushing into the picture painted by the scorpion with dragon blood on his body, and suddenly the power of horror poured into his limbs. Qin Mu’s body was filled with the power of the dragon, and the painting of the scorpion He feels that he is a sacred moment at the moment!

Although he is now a sly form, it is only an illusion. His flesh and blood are still there, but he can't be seen and touched.

When the village chief awoke him to reopen his eyes, he realized this.

At this moment, the paintings of the scorpion were urging him. Qin Mu immediately felt that his body was full of incomparable horrible power, and his strength was also rising in madness. The incomparable glory overflowed, and he became a giant entanglement in him!

His breath soared, and the soles of his feet suddenly rose into thick water, turning into a wave of waves, and the mysterious turtles in the waves were looming.

Now he is like a god, the body is full of boundless power!

He felt that he seemed to be the **** of manipulating the water, and he could raise his hand to the easy mountain river!

Kill the village!

There is only one idea in Qin Mu’s heart, and he will do whatever he can to kill this village!

Hey, he was surrounded by the sound of the human skin. The skins of the villagers burst open, and the burly figures were squeezed out of the skin. The people in these villages were not people, but the gods!

Children, women, and even the pigs have all changed their forms, turned into magical powers of the devils, and even have the existence of a seven-star god!

Only the old man who smoked the human bone bag was still sitting at the entrance to the village without any change.

"kill!"

Qin Mu burst into drink and rushed to the village entrance!

Just as he rushed out of the moment, behind him, one by one, the demons violently attacked and attacked him!

Qin Mu's hands are staggered, and the huge waves of the sky rush from his hands. A mighty long river is like a giant smashing, and the gods and monsters that come from all directions are rolled up. The giant river swaying and swaying, the houses are full of water. The impact is torn apart!

Qin Mujian refers to the stabbing, Shaojian sword rushes into the long river, lightning-like stabbing to the demon who is involved in the river, stabbing sword, picking sword, sword-style, cloud sword-style, sword-style, hanging sword , the sword-style, the sword-like style, the most basic swordsmanship that the village chief taught him was displayed by him, and each shot was perfect!

The river was suddenly dyed red by the blood, turned into a red river, and there was a corpse in the big river. It was the **** of the gods who was killed by him.

Qin Mu's soles, a slamming wave of water rushed up, a mysterious tortoise emerged, carrying him up and down in the river, and went to the village entrance. Behind him, the entire village was razed to the ground, after the flood, a corpse!