Weird Decomposition Guide

"Hehe, I didn't expect that you, a monster, could still say such awe-inspiring words."

"Then...you go to die."

Behind He Shan, the black gold sword tree grew out, and the ferocious stegosaurus roared into the air. The earth and rocks were flying around before he even shot.

A huge power is gathered on the stegosaurus, and even those believers in red who are not strong can see how terrifying power this dragon possesses.

The Ghost King of Dual Swords suddenly stiffened when he saw the stegosaurus.

He measured his strength, and sadly discovered that his energy was not as good as He Shan's move...

The energy core of He Shan, the capacity of deceitful energy, is already abnormal.

Now the energy core is penetrated by the black gold sword tree, and the capacity is even more than doubled. Compared with the energy core of an ordinary sorcerer, it is like a monster.

Moreover, in the early stage, the sorcerer and the monster can still treat each other equally, and in the later stage, the outstanding sorcerer has the ability to crush the monster of the same level.

Therefore, the gap between He Shan and the Ghost King of Two Swords shouldn't be too obvious.

The sword dragon was suspended, and the Ghost King of Dual Swords suddenly changed his style and stretched out Erkang's hand to He Shan.

"Don't worry, I haven't finished speaking yet."

"That was what I thought when I was a human being. Now that I am a ghost, how could it be so pedantic."

"Between us monsters and human beings, there are no eternal friends, only eternal benefits. He can no longer bring benefits to me, so he is no longer my friend."

After talking about the double-knife ghost king, he hugged his two treasure knives and fleeing desperately.

"You...you...devil, I won't let you go."

Sari Lang was so angry that he couldn't speak. The slightest touch he had just fed was simply to feed the dog.

But now, he can't put all his thoughts on anger, and there is still a terrifying enemy in front of him.

"Don't think that you can easily knead me if you have frightened away the Ghost King of Dual Swords and defeated Zhu Nao's rubbish. I am stronger than you think."

He Shan tilted his head and asked him seriously: "Do you want to attach your head to a dog or a sheep? I'm very kind. You can choose."

"Skills can be killed but not insulted, ah..."

Sariel rushed forward.

Sariel was defeated.

Sarielang’s head was placed on the left side of the head of Little Xiangzhu...

There is nothing to say about the process of solving Sarilang, he is not as difficult as Zhu Nao to deal with.

After defeating him, He Shan rushed to another stronghold of the old religious group.

After a few days, he will return to the Pylor Valley in the name of the store manager Suiyuan, turning this place into another monster spawning venue for the trickster.

Presumably, this two-knife ghost king who is very ‘aware of current affairs’ will definitely cooperate very well and let the mobs under his hand be the master of the sorcerers, so that the sorcerers will become stronger.

...

In Hanjiang City, the municipal building, the lobby on the third floor, there is a sand table with urban landscape.

He Shan led a pig with two heads to the municipal building, attracting countless people to look sideways.

When he reached the sand table, He Shan turned his head and asked, "Really it is here? You are not fooling me."

Sa Rilang lowered his eyebrows and said with his eyes: "Absolutely right, Boss He, this sand table is actually a special overlapping area. Don't look at this thing, it looks small, but there is actually a cave inside."

"In this sand table, people are as large as gravel, and there is no way to enter without a special method."

"Old twelve, here, secretly collecting human souls, no one has ever suspected that there is a problem here."

Now Sa Rilang has also been subdued by He Shan, and together why Shan has made suggestions.

When He Shanzhen wanted to ask them how to enter the sand table world, the sand table in front of him suddenly released a burst of light.

"not good!"

He Shan carried Zhu Nao and Sa Rilang, his figure disappeared instantly, and he came to the Suiyuan Shop.

Then he frowned and looked at his arm. The edge of his palm and the outer side of his arm were scorched by the power of the explosion.

This is a trap!

He drew his sword and pointed at Zhu Nao's eyebrows: "You deliberately lied to me, wanting to lead into a trap?"

Zhu Nao was trembling with fright, and the little Xiangzhu pulled directly.

"Even if I have eaten the guts of the bear heart and leopard, I dare not frame you, Lord."

"Besides, this explosion is so powerful, let alone whether it can kill you, I will definitely die."

He Shan withdrew his sharp gaze, Zhu Nao and Sa Rilang, it was indeed impossible to lead themselves into the trap.

The only possibility now is because he successively destroyed the stronghold of the old religious group, which aroused the vigilance of the old religious group. They abandoned the exposed stronghold and set it as a trap, wanting to bury He Shan here.

After waiting for a few minutes, He Shan went back to the municipal building through Suiyuan Shop.

It was a desolation in the eyes, the entire building was razed to the ground, and several nearby buildings were all affected.

The injured were not seen at the scene, because within the power of the explosion, everyone would die.

The power of this explosion is highly concentrated, even if it is a crown-level powerhouse like He Shan, if there is no means to hide in the requisite shop, I am afraid that he will at least be seriously injured, and there is no way to continue the investigation.

But He Shan is different from a normal Crown-level sorcerer. He saw this scene, only feeling that his heart was burning with anger, and he was even more determined to destroy the old **** sect.

As the strength becomes stronger, the number of ordinary people involved will increase, and a difference in thought may cause hundreds of casualties.

Therefore, the believers of the old sect of the gods should not be let go. Every day they live, they are exchanged for the lives of countless innocent people.

He looked at Zhu Nao and said, "He can abandon one or two strongholds, but I don't believe they can abandon all strongholds!"

...

In the depths of Yunshan, there is an unknown ancient city in which tens of thousands of refugees live.

At the beginning of the invasion of the treacherous planets, they fled here in order to avoid them, and they did not know the order of Central Continent until today, and they have returned to the hands of mankind.

The exact age of this ancient city cannot be verified. There is a temple dedicated to ancient totems in the center of the city.

However, the idols in this temple ~www.readwn.com~ have now become indescribable old gods.

The old sect of the gods will deliver a large amount of supplies here every day to meet the basic survival needs of these refugees, and all these refugees need to do is to pray devoutly.

What they provide to the old ruler is the faith needed for the resurrection.

When He Shan rushed here with a two-headed pig, he didn't see the temple or the refugees.

What he saw was a mountain of corpses!

Tens of thousands of corpses piled up on the temple, posing a huge face, staring indifferently at the direction He Shan came.

It seems to be mocking, it seems to be provocative.

The burning prison sword came out of its sheath, a fire dragon ignited the endless corpse, He Shan turned and left.

"Go to the next place."

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