Chapter 1288: Holy gun

The demon night family is divided into six factions.
These six factions are the oldest ethnic groups of the demon night family.
It is also these ethnic groups that control the blood of the ancient demon nights, so the three kings will basically be born in these six ethnic groups.
In the same year, under the help of Yao, the shadow of Tianzun became the fourth Tianzun of the demon night family, and his ethnic group was naturally flying.
Even the three kings of the demon nights also have internal struggles.
These six factions hold the Presbyterian Church and rely on the three kings to maintain the balance within the demon night family.
But with the disappearance of smoke, the balance that was originally maintained was broken.
The two factions attached to the king of life have always remained silent. Just like the king of life, they are undecided about Yao’s arbitrariness.
The two factions attached to the king of the killings fell to the Yao side, while the other group was directly greeted by Yao’s liquidation because of the swearing to follow the smoke...
This faction is the owner of the enchanting sacred guns. The kings of the murderers used their sacred guns, so they were called the holy guns.
In the past few years, the holy guns can only be described in extremely difficult words. They either choose to hide or be enslaved by other factions. If they are men, they are used as hard labor. If they are beautiful, they will be used as playthings. ......
The illusion is the daughter of the leader of the holy guns.
If it is not because of the two kings, the illusion of today is probably one of the geniuses of the demon night family.
The current illusion is just a playful thing in the harem.
After Ji Nan saw the real name of Luo Zheng in the Emperor's Promenade, his interest was growing.
When the illusion saw the word "Luo Zheng" in front of the Emperor's Promenade, her emotional excitement could hardly be described in words!
With regard to the smoked things, these years have already been rumored in the demon night family.
The illusion is dreaming that Luo Zheng can finally return to his throne with smoke, and only then, the Holy Glitch can greet a glimmer of light, only then, the illusion can gain its own freedom.
When the news of the smoke was first spread through the roaring order, the Holy Guns did not have much thought.
In their view, it is impossible for today's smoke to confront Yao. As Yao said, smoke does not qualify for her.
However, as things progressed, the Luo Zheng actually killed the shadows!
Not only did he kill a broken shadow, but he also killed three celestial respects of other races...
The mourning is the son of the shadow god.
In those days, the illusion was secretly watching the way the soul was lost, but she was very happy in her heart!
At the same time, Luo Zheng two words are deeply engraved in the mind of the illusion.
She knew that it was the hope of the holy guns and her greatest hope...
Being able to meet Luo Zheng in the fantasy battlefield, how is she not happy?
Although she was very excited in her heart, she did not say in her face that she did not say anything and did not dare to do anything.
Luo Zheng is not strong enough now. He needs to follow his own path. The illusion sees Luo Zheng as a cautious hope. He is too late to care, and how will he be willing to disturb him?
Even though she is confident in the strength of Luo Zheng, she does not want him to be here because she is in trouble.
So the illusion chose silence and chose to say something like this.
However, she is not aware of the character of Luo Zheng.
When Luo Zheng heard that the mourning was the son of the shadow god, his face suddenly burst into a harmonious smile, but he looked at the meditation. "It turns out that you are the son of the shadow gods?"
"Oh," he said with a smile. "Now I know, regret is already late. You five of them, each of them slammed me three times... I can consider letting you go!"
Not far from the devil, holding his hands, the cracked mouth smiled. "We are six people? Are you not counting?"
Even if you are as timid as a demon, you choose to go forward and retreat with the illusion...
The cold road screamed, but the eyes turned to Ji Nan. "I have no other hobbies in my meditation. I just like to collect beautiful women. This human beauty also has a different flavor. If you can accompany me in this dream battlefield, It can be saved from death."
Ji Nan squinted and licked her mouth, but she did not retreat in the slightest, but instead stared at the meditation and said: "The shadow of the gods, but a subordinate of the inferior, if you want me to accompany you, this The fantasy battlefield is really not very convenient. After all, it is a sly projection, not as happy as it is in reality."
"Where is the girl, I can go far in the distance," said the gaze, staring at Ji Nan's lips with a scornful smile.
It is impossible for the meditation to truly cross countless big circles, just for a beautiful woman...
But most of these dream battlefields are young warriors, and they can't lose each other's momentum. They always have to win each other.
As long as this woman is not a woman of the great tribe, it is only a general ten-sacred genius, and it is not difficult to take away the power of the present.
Ji Nan only faintly spit two words, "Zi Jia," then smiled and charmingly stared at the meditation and asked: "You, dare to come? Do not say that you have no ability to swear, even the punishment Wang personally took you, dare to come to the quarter?"
Ji Nan is indeed not a direct biography of Tian Zun, but her position in the Jijia is second only to the Tianjiao of the two seasons...
In this world, who else can go to the quarter home, and casually take the family of the quarter?
Therefore, when Ji Nan said his origins, the face of the meditation suddenly condensed, and he did not expect that this woman was actually a family member.
"Oh, I don't care where you come from, here is the fantasy battlefield, who is strong and who is the king!" The sorrowful turn of the road, but it was again wrapped back.
Ji Nan is a martyr, "I will not say it early!"
After all, she took the initiative to go over and reached out and took a shot of Luo Zheng’s arm, which was like an artifact. She smiled softly: "The next step is for you!"
This battle cannot be avoided at all.
The two teams moved out of the main city.
At the same time, the followers are followed by the mighty warriors.
These warriors have no strength to fight with these Tianjiao, but the right to watch the fun is always there...
"Tactical tits, the woman actually came from the quarter!"

What about the family from the quarter? Most of them are not the Tianjia’s Tianjiao...

"I see that the woman is not going to shoot, she seems to let the young man start, what is the origin of this young man?"
"No matter what the origins, I am afraid that after all, I will suffer losses. The sorrow is the arrogance of the demon nights, and the son of the shadows, and the strength of itself is unfathomable!"
In the discussion of the people, the face of the illusion is very complicated.
She didn’t have much words at the moment. I don’t know what to do at this moment. I just hope that Luo Zhengzhen can win the ecstasy...
Although Luo Zheng showed a good strength in the hall of cause and effect, even in the third causal hall, he died of a arrogance, but it did not rely on his own strength, but used the law of the causal hall to kill the day. Will he be the opponent of Tianjiao?
Ji Nan, the illusion, the golden sea, the demon and the meditation, stood on the wall.
The first to leave the city wall is the meditation. After he stepped out of the city wall, he volleyed. After taking a dozen steps, he turned his head and looked at Luo Zheng. He saw that Luo Zheng had not left the city and said: "This friend will not I regret it when I get to the head. If I am willing to be a tortoise, I can still stay in the main city. I can’t help you."
He said this in his mouth, but his heart was afraid that Luo Zheng would not go out of the city, so he really couldn’t take it. He said that it was only for the sake of radicalization.
Luo Zheng’s mouth is slightly tilted.
No regrets, I’m just waiting for something. If those things don’t come, it’s naturally the best!

"what……"
At this moment, there are many small black spots on both sides of the wall that flutter toward this side.
"Cough and cough..."
It was the hundreds of little gimmicks that couldn’t enter the city and circled around the main city.
Now Luo Zheng has come to the west of this main city, and they naturally come together.
Luo Zheng sighed softly, it seems that this little girl is hard to get rid of, even if they leave from the causal hall, they can still follow, I really don't know how they did it.
"What a ghost thing," the face of the sorrow is full of sorrowful colors, staring at the gimmicks that are constantly moving.
Luo Zheng stepped out of the city wall, all the little hoes swallowed toward Luo Zheng, Luo Zheng did not care, he grabbed a small and held it in his hand, the little girl’s black eyes There is a sinister smile on the face. "What is this little girl? You don't need to know. You just need to know. I used to kill you. Now I don't care to kill him again. Son a few times..."
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