Way of the Devil

puff!

The snake of the scorpion has already drilled through the belly of the big fat monster. This fat monster is white and has a small head. The bald head of the bald head has only a large mouth full of jagged fangs.

No eyes, no ear nostrils, nothing else.

After the stomach was drilled through a large hole, he stepped back a few steps, and the bang blew into numerous black pieces, slowly dissipating.

In the mouth of the snake, a black ball of beating is biting. I don’t know what it is, and it is biting with greed.

Lu Sheng does not pay attention to it. The Yin Devil is not completely dependent on his existence. They are the monsters born to him but able to grow up.

The growth limit of the Yinmo is derived from the strength of the subject. Under normal circumstances, the Yinmo, like Liushanzi, can reach the sub-level of the subject at most.

Of course, they also have their own way of cultivation, and power has never been able to make rapid progress without cost. Just as a Yinmo, their starting point is much higher than the average person.

Lu Sheng took the lead to the largest building in the center.

As he slowly stepped on the steps, he looked down at the ground, and the dark red stone steps were covered with a lot of deep scratches, like swords.

"It's here." He didn't go any further. It has completely become a paradise for monsters. All human beings have already died. No matter what he does, the land here is completely polluted and there is nothing he can do.

He came here, just want to see for himself whether the teacher Liu Shanzi is really dead.

Fortunately, just entering the door, his huge horrible perception immediately noticed anomalies.

"Shadow. Go look down." He calmly told him.

"Yes" is a shadow of madness slowly from his shadow, condensed into a group of only the shadow of blood red eyes, slammed into the stone floor.

hiss

In a flash, the shadow of madness fell into the ground, disappearing silently and without interest.

Lu Sheng stood on the steps waiting, his eyes slightly closed.

He Xiangzi and others did not dare to disturb him, just waiting quietly behind.

Hey!

Suddenly, Lu Sheng suddenly blinked, and the eyes appeared in the eyes.

"Found it! Save it!!"

The ground is silent and eroded out of a gap, and the shadow of madness wraps around the two human bodies, slowly floating out, and please screams in general.

"At last, I didn't come late." Lu Sheng sighed and looked at Liu Shanzi and the clear sky mother-in-law who still had a hint of breath in front of him.

The two men embraced each other. To be exact, it was the clear sky that embraced Liushanzi, and the body was filled with a glimmer of sea blue.

The triangle emblem symbol is faintly flashed in the halo. That is the sign of a certain soldier.

"We withdraw!" Lu Sheng converges on the look, loud. The purpose of this embarrassment has been reached.

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Twelve years of the Tang Dynasty in the Song Dynasty.

The chaos of the Ninetowns of the Central Plains, the door of flesh and blood opened two, the six magic spirits came to the world, and the millions of magical forces flocked out. The Jiuyang family in the Central Plains suffered heavy losses. The Shangyang Yangshuo was seriously injured and retired, and returned to the family headquarters to recuperate.

The rest of the family formed a demon army, Tang Zong under the seal, an urgent adjustment of 100,000 spirit tiger army, 300,000 Feiyun army to assist the demon army, trying to recover lost ground.

Zhongyuan Baicheng was guarded, and the name of the disaster was spread. Everyone was at risk.

In the nine cities that suffered from the pan-blue disaster, under the impact of the magic army, three places are still stubbornly resisting.

The first place is Falcon City. The Shangyang family gathered heavy soldiers here to resist the joint attack of several magic spirits. The Taishang **** caused Shang Yangshuo to sit in the town, and the Lei family, who had joined the follow-up, made Lei Heng, and stabilized the Jiucheng area.

The second place is Xingyun City. The remaining hundred factions gathered together and gathered in the school headquarters called Red Boiling Palace to use the big battle against the Magic Army, but the performance was not as stable as Falcon City.

The third place is the Star City. It is a gathering place for many families of foreign support, and it is also the first line of the war of the devil. Heavy hoarding, masters gathered.

These three points are like the three reefs that stand in the tide. After the outbreak of the disaster, they still become the last fulcrum of the entire Ninetowns area, and the site is not completely polluted by the magic.

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嘚嘚嘚嘚

In the splendid driveway, a dark horse without a trace of variegated horses, slowly moving forward, the knight on the horseback looked around the fields on both sides.

"It’s already time for spring ploughing, and it’s a sin to uncultivate the fields where the devil disaster is so fertile."

The knight wears a black metal armor that is tightly wrapped around the body. The heavy body armor is dragged with a black triangle cloak behind it. The cloak has a clear silver long sword mark in the center.

The knight sighed and a short brown hair was blown up by the wind. Exposed to the generous forehead, the nose of the pen, and a pair of sharp and steady green eyes, but the depths of his eyes are now with helplessness and regret.

The black horse speeded up, passing over the ruined fields on both sides, and darting through the driveway with blood spots.

Soon, the horses circumvented a detour in the barren hills, and on the road ahead, revealed a desolate pavilion in the grass on the side of the road.

The red pavilion's pavilion is dedicated to passing passengers passing by. During the period of the great Song and Song dynasties, many good things were done, but now they have been weakened a lot.

The knight turned over and went straight to the kiosk, and his eyes swept a stone monument standing on the edge of the sweep.

Engraved on the stone tablet: living.

Several gray stone benches in the pavilion were interrupted and fell to the ground. There are also a few holes in the guardrail on the side, and there are still faint bloodstains on the edge of the gap.

The knight sighed and walked into the pavilion, reached out and touched the blood, got the nose and smelled it, and found a clean stone bench to sit down. He did not bundle the horses, so he allowed him to take a walk and take care of himself.

After a while, a green figure slowly entered the kiosk.

"Long wait. Long Yu (o)." The woman who speaks is calm, restrained, clear, and let people hear, and can feel the tough and will of the opener.

The knight turned to look at the people.

It is a beautiful woman in a green dress, can not see the age, but will never be more than thirty years old. If the woman's skin is fat, it will be white and flawless. The green dress is not so much a long skirt as it is a ribbon that blocks the lower body.

The slender legs loomed in a cheongsam-like skirt, wrapped in green tulle-like silk stockings on the legs.

The woman’s long legs are wrapped in such tulle, and when they come in, they are all light and fluttering. The skirts are flying and you can see the fascinating scenery between the legs.

But the knight did not dare to squint, but first bowed slightly, then raised his chin to watch the woman's delicate and cold face.

"I am a big man, is your injury okay?" He was worried.

The woman sighed slowly and walked to a nice stone bench to sit down. Don't care about the legs and skirts, or the knight will not peek.

"Fortunately. I am calling you here, there is something to be handed over to you."

The Cavaliers bowed slightly. "You told me."

The woman smiled, the cold face was slightly stiff, and it seemed that she had not known how long she had laughed.

"You are still so gentle, dragon."

"For so many years, you finally really summon me. No matter what happens, my dragon will always stand behind you." The Cavaliers solemnly said.

The woman rolled her head and nodded slightly: "Well, now this Great Song is coming. I went out a while ago and felt that the three blood vessels here are awakened. So I need you to find out these three blood vessels."

“Can there be traction?”

"There is no traction." The woman shook her head. "I sent three children to this place in the same year. Now I have to count the time, it should be an adult."

"Adult" Long Hao is also sighing. "This generation of 365 competitors, you are just one of them. If you want to return to the family, you can't afford any burden. I think some young ladies will understand."

"Hopefully," the woman rolled her head and shook her head in the eyes. "This is why I came here to bring the children out and bring them back. The blood of the distant family can't be left out. I was fascinated by that moment, by that guy."

"It is inevitable that things are not related to adults. At that time, we were too weak." Long Hao is also helpless. "What do you mean, your subordinates understand."

"It’s hard for you." The woman showed a slight apology.

"This is what the subordinate should do."

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Yuan Mozong.

Lu Sheng stood at the top of the reconstructed stone attic and overlooked the Yuan Mo Zong children who were practicing underneath.

The disaster has broken out of the present, it has been five days. In these five days, he first confronted the giant hand of the flesh and blood, and then rescued the teacher Liu Shanzi, and then gathered the people back to the Yuan Mo Zong, according to the geographical position to block the magic army that came at any time.

The Yuan Mozong finally blocked the constant attack of the Magic Army. The entrance to the Yuan Mozong is only that big, surrounded by cliffs, and if you accidentally fall into the abyss, the Magic is even worse.

At this time, many people saved in the disaster have spontaneously participated in the work of rebuilding the Yuanzongzong defense line. Whether it is ordinary people or capable school children, or children of the family.

A ruined attic, a low tower, and a house are constantly re-standing. In just two days, the Yuan Mozong rebuilt many new buildings.

Lu Sheng looked calmly and looked at the disciples who practiced the foundation below.

In front of him is the six mountains that have just restored their spirits.

Liu Shanzi is actually the most stressful one for the change of Lu Sheng.

From the initial shock to the heavens, to the careful hiding behind, and then to the full exposure. He heard the news, and now, there is a blank in his head.

Also overlooking the disciples below, but Liu Shanzi's mind is all behind Lu Sheng.

"When did you break through?"

"It is very early." Lu Sheng looked calm. "I was very early in the morning, I thought that I had problems, I didn't dare to talk to the teacher. I just found that the perfect fit, the faster and better the realm, the stronger and stronger, I know I can't be understood by outsiders."

"It’s really hard," Liu Shanzi sighed. "You said you got the other seven magic bodies?"

"This has been copied, ready to send you over." Lu Sheng slowly.

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