The shame of the Qin Dynasty, the engagement was canceled by Li Si’s daughter at the beginning!

Chapter 270. Ancient demon race, curse the mural! (Full Booking)

As soon as Heishui's words came out, Wei Zhuang, Chi Lian, and Han Shengxuan, all three of them became excited.

I can't wait to run over now and take the soldier of that day in my hands.

But they were completely restrained.

There is a Jindan Great Demon who has lived for thousands of years, and there is a land immortal who is Yin Wuxiang.

It doesn't make any sense for the three of them, whoever does it first.

As long as these two do not agree, even if it is briefly in hand, it will have to be handed over in the end.

So although the Heavenly Soldier was very tempting, the three of them still restrained their inner temptation.

"Win without disease, now what? Who will go over to take the heavenly soldiers? "

Wei Zhuang couldn't help but ask.

"Wait a minute, I don't feel like it's that simple."

Win is very calm.

Along the way, although they have gone through many tests, in the eyes of Silver House Disease, these tests are all desserts before meals, and they cannot be put on the table.

To put it bluntly, the front is all side dishes.

Now that Eye 03 is about to get the Heavenly Soldier, the real big dish should also come to the stage.

In the sky soldier is definitely not so easy to take.

No one gave a way ahead of time, and he would never enter.

Although in this group of people, only his realm, strength and physical strength are the most powerful. But that's not a reason to be stupid.

"Well, that's nice."

"You guy is indeed different from others, although he also has the same greedy personality as them. He wants to capture the heavenly soldiers, but he is very cautious and knows how to deal with the crisis around him. "

"It seems that your strength realm is higher than theirs, not for nothing."

Blackwater praised.

Yes, because of the lack of illness, it is really a different look, this guy is indeed different from others, and has his own unique place.

Win smiled without much joy.

The praise given to him by others is nothing at all, the most important thing is that as long as he knows how many pounds he weighs and has enough self-knowledge, he will not be stupid, do things that do not match his own strength and ability, avoid suffering major injuries and losses, and even lose his own life.

Wei Zhuang gritted his teeth and smiled bitterly, feeling that he had been targeted.

But I was in a hurry in my heart and asked a word, how did I suddenly feel lower than Win Wuxiang.

However, in the face of a big monster for thousands of years, Wei Zhuang could only choose to endure.

No, Wei Zhuang is unwilling to admit that people are better than themselves without disease.

On the contrary, Wei Zhuang admired Yin Wuxian from his heart.

Think he's much better than himself in every way.

If it weren't for the problem of position and history, he would have wanted to join Yin Wuxian to become his subordinate and help him in his future career.

But after all, his subordinate Chi Lian is still here, so he has to save some face for himself, doesn't he?

Otherwise, how will he dominate the rivers and lakes with quicksand in the future.

"How? Do you see what's coming? "

Heishui didn't bother to pay attention to others at all, just asked with great interest whether there was no disease, so that people could guess it at once, he knew the answer, and he wanted to see if Yin Win could guess it.

"Actually, the hint is already obvious."

"There is nothing else in the entire Killing Hall, except for the heavenly soldiers placed there, only the murals on these two sides."

"I think the biggest problem is in these two murals."

After winning Wuxian finished speaking, Wei Zhuang subconsciously looked towards the murals on both sides.

Sure enough, as soon as your eyes made contact with them, you could see the contents of those murals. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Wei Zhuang felt a burst of discomfort in his body, some dizzy, some sick, and even wanted to faint.

The red chain next to him fell directly to the ground and fainted.

"Hehe, guys who don't measure themselves, with your strength, you dare to look at these murals, it's just looking for death."

Hei Shui sneered, looking at Wei Zhuang's eyes, full of disdain.

Wei Zhuang was furious, but in the end, he couldn't fight because of his strength, so he chose to endure it, otherwise he would turn his face with the other party, and it would be himself who died.

Just squatted down and transmitted true qi to Chi Lian, and woke her up, and the two of them no longer dared to look at the mural more.

When Han Shengxuan saw the appearance, he didn't dare to look at it.

Unexpectedly, Heishui said with a smile.

"You're okay, don't worry, these murals are a devastating blow to others, but for you, they are the best panacea, not only can improve your spiritual power, but also improve your absorption and control of demon blood."

Han Shengxuan listened and tried to take a look, but the result was really like that.

Only at the first glance, I felt a fresh way to run mental power, very comfortable, very refreshing, the whole person's brain is much clearer.?

In the end, Han Shengxuan even went directly inside, looked at the murals on both sides up close, and fell into the gods.

"So what's going on?"

"Why is Han Shengxuan okay, Wei Zhuang and Chi Lian, but like this."

Win Wuxian asked curiously.

Wei Zhuang, Chi Lian's eyes also smoothed over, wanting to know why.

How did they enter this secret realm, they felt that they were being targeted everywhere, the ones who killed the Xuanjia demon soldiers, the ones who didn't catch up with the blood pool, and now they fainted when they saw a mural, and they were all attacked, and they really felt that they were very resentful.

Too unlucky 947.

"Do you remember the story I told you when we first met?"

Blackwater asked.

"The origin of the blood magic silk?"

Win asked tentatively.

"Good."

"That's the story."

Blackwater said seriously.

"Back then, the Demon King Wen Spider's blood magic silk became a heavenly soldier, don't you think it's ironic?"

"Actually, it's not that the group of Heavenly People don't want to destroy this Demon Dao Heavenly Soldier, but they can't bear the powerful power contained in it, so they stay."

"But they are gods and Buddhas, and if they want to retain a beautiful image in the eyes of the world, it is naturally impossible to use the kind of weapon that looks like a Demon Dao Heavenly Soldier."

"So they tried their best to deprive the blood magic silk of the magic power, and really let them succeed."

"It's just that those people left the magic in it to the mortal world, and there are these two murals."

"This time, your sword broke through the sky and forcibly borrowed forty-nine heavenly soldiers to descend, and this blood magic silk also followed the Nether, feeling that these two walls were of the same origin as him, so he naturally chose to descend here."

"The reason why you see those two walls is terrified and faint is because they contain powerful magic, the power of curses."

"Both walls carry a powerful curse!".