Chapter 199: launch

The great snake is so proud and proud.
In the Great Snake Cave, countless people waited quietly, and a circle of soul fluctuations spread rapidly in the void, and the leaders of major forces such as the old knife wind were rushing to negotiate.
饕餮鸪 No action.
Wu Tie did not move.
The two men squinted and looked at each other with very dangerous eyes, but they did not shoot.
The big snake came to the road inexplicably, and brought such a powerful elite army, and even more to say that blood sacrifices were to be held. It is not a good road. In the face of such a strong enemy, Wu Tie and his brain will be broken before they will fight.
A glimpse of the shadows came over, and in the shadows, the old white that was smeared with the fur was deliberately emerged.
Hidden behind a large stone, the old white sneaky whistle to Wu Iron.
Wu Tie pointed to the Sun on the ground and made a gesture.
Laobai hurried over and grabbed Sun Zuo, then turned into a shadow, and quickly flowed into the shadows of the distance.
Wu Tie looked at the place where Sun Zuo was lying, and then looked at the people who were seriously injured by him. Those members of the hunting team who were loyal to Sun Zuozhong, he slammed his feet.
The invisible force field ‘哗啦’ is expanding, and the original invisible force field is filled with quiet electricity. When the force field expanded rapidly, the iron and iron around the Wu Tie swayed a very thin, visible multicolored electric mans.
This is why Wu Tie does not use the invisible force field today.
After the blessing of the Yi people's ancestral spirits, Wu Tie condensed the eyebrows of the eyebrows, awakened the evil spirits and thunder, and his talented magical powers in the control of the Qiankun's cohesive field, there is an inexplicable thunder Power.
Once the invisible force field is released, the momentum is extremely grand, and it is simply not human.
The current invisible field may be more appropriate with the ‘devil's thunder.’
The colorful flashing force field shrouded the range of hundreds of meters. The scorpion was scared by the mighty and grand thunder of the minefield. The body shook and brought a glimpse of the chilly shadows. On the kilometer.
There were dozens of sounds in the bang, and the thunder of the thumb was falling from the air, and they fell heavily on the hands of Sun Zuo, and they were directly bombarded into a blue smoke.
The culprit has been caught by oysters, and these sorrows... Wu Tie has no interest in afflicting them.
The eyebrows of the eyebrows opened slightly, and a dangerous multicolored thunder was looming, and the surrounding minefield suddenly collapsed back to the eyebrows. Wu Tie reached out and pointed his finger at the cockroach, then pointed at it and then turned and left.
Along the way, the monks of the Golden Undead fled everywhere.
They have already heard about the killing of gold, silver, bronze and three ghosts, and they have completely lost their resistance.
More big snakes led the brigade to attack the Great Snake Cave, and the military spirit of Jin Undeling was completely dispersed.
The bottom of the small cockroaches only care about ways to escape.
And those high-level, those who have a high level of life, and they are busy searching for wealth in the public library. With these things, whether you are absconding yourself or relying on new forces as a name, it is excellent.
The team of blood-curving knives has reached the gate of Jin Lingling's station, but the old knife wind and others stopped here and did not launch an attack.
At the top of the old knife, a large curved knife slowly swirled. His eyebrows flashed coldly, and a sharp, knife-like spirit fluctuated rapidly around him.
In the distance, there are more and more spiritual fluctuations with different wave characteristics and different performances, which are intertwined with the spiritual fluctuations of the old knife wind.
In the distance, the big snake screamed loudly again.
"You really don't do it? Then, don't blame me for being too embarrassed... You guys like the ants are able to live the next generation... This is my extralegity."
The big snake screamed and laughed. The 20,000 elite warriors he brought were loudly screaming, like a hurricane rolling up the sky and blowing through the void, shaking the whole big snake cave.
Dozens of miles away, Lao Bai returned to the caravan with a serious stunned Sun.
He found Shi Fei and Tie Dajian whispering for a while, and the caravan slowly contracted, leaving the trucks and camel animals used to pretend, and carefully retreating to the station of the Golden Undead.
The warriors of Yu’s saw the appearance of Shi Fei and others, and they did not launch an attack.
Everyone is a smart person. At this time, whoever fights in chaos, just gives himself trouble.
The warriors of Yu’s retreat to the side, began to save the dying, and urgently treated the injured companions.
A man who is wearing a mysterious ice armor is flying fast in the direction of the scorpion. In the face of the threat of a big snake, the army of the squad, inexplicably involved in this storm, must also take care of it. .
Wu Tie came to the old knife wind, slammed the white tiger into the ground, and then grinned: "The big snake... mad, he?"
The eye corner is picking, squinting at the old knife wind, Wu Tieqi said: "The big head, let's go... oh he!"
Wu Tie loudly said: "That kid is so arrogant, can't bear it... Isn't it just a few black snakes? We have tens of thousands of elite brothers, nearly a million slaves, can't get them?"
The old knife swept Wu Xing and waved his hand: "Quiet."
The word 'quiet' has just been exported, and there is a sound of breaking through the top of the head. Dozens of light and shadow are flying fast, and ‘嗖嗖’ has fallen to the side of the old knife.
The Great Snake Cave is a large and small force of twenty or thirty. The leaders of all major forces, as well as the high-ranking tops, have rushed here.
Invisible, the old knife wind has become the leader of the big snake cave today.
The reason is very simple, the Great Snake Cave is a lawless place, the big fist is the uncle... The old knife wind has just dried up the top of the ranks of the gold undead in the big forces, enough to prove his strong strength, he is the uncle of the uncle.
Dozens of poorly-faced monks looked like knives, swiftly sweeping through the old knives and the golden armor on the high-level blood curving knives.
Such a gorgeous, so arrogant armor, let the heads of these forces be filled with blood.
If there is no threat of a big snake, they really want to join hands to make a vote.
Of course, now is not the time to think about these messy problems.
An old man with dark complexion and white hair went up two steps. Shen Sheng said: "The old knife wind, we are all old brothers, this thing, we have to carefully sum up... the snakes... you should have heard of them.

The old knife nodded. "I heard that in the past, if someone did not inadvertently get a few drunken dragongrass, with a few jars drunk dragon, put down the last pure blood descendant of the big snake family... it is impossible to kill He."
With a sneer, the old knife is sullen: "This is so, how many heroes are still killed before the old monster dies? Not to mention others, my ancestors are devastated by him..."
A group of leaders blinked.
The ancestors of the old knife wind participated in the siege of the big snake? Hey, the origin of this old knife wind, is there any point?
However, this also proves that the old knives are the enemies of the great snakes.
The old knife wind quickly glanced at everyone, and coldly said: "The murderous scorpion of the big snake family does not need to say anything more. At that time, the black snake domain, and even the creatures of several large domains around the black snake domain, do their best. It’s their ration... They have a meal and eat 10,000 or 20,000 people without a war.

"Now, the descendants of the serpent are back...hehe." The old knife wind said coldly: "I don't want to become a snake dung... I will work together."
A mana fluctuation is not very strong. The middle-aged man with a white face is a little hesitant. He said: "He just wants us to sacrifice half of the blood....we, can we kill those slaves? Why bother?"
The old knife wind grinned, and the leaders of the most powerful tyrants also laughed.
"Listen, listen, it’s really a dog that can’t be on the table... Kill those slaves and finish the blood sacrifice. As long as we do this, isn’t it... We’re convinced the kid to lose clothes? Can it be worth the waist?"
The old knife is cold and cold: "Is it in the future, when the kid asked us to give them blood food, we also want to send our wife and children?"
Shaking his head, the old knife sighed: "Sometimes, the service is soft, it can't be served... This time it's soft, it won't be hard anymore."
A scream of laughter, the old knife and the wind hand pointed, the curved knife at the top of the head turned into a stream of whistling and falling, and the lightning was too much to cover the ear, the middle-aged man became a knife.
In the machete, a black smoke like a sand dust flashed away. The middle-aged man’s body blew up into countless black gravel and sprayed it all over the floor.
Wu Tie’s pupil suddenly shrank.
This black dusty black smoke is clearly not the original means of the old knife wind, but it is like the handwriting of Osiris.
In this way, the old knife wind in Osiris, and indeed got a magical cultivation method, and in just a few days, he has cultivated success. The lethality of his knife is several times stronger than before.
The faces of the leaders of the surrounding forces suddenly changed, and some people were shocked to retreat a few steps, one by one looking at the old knife wind.
The old knife wind proudly looked at everyone: "I believe that I am old knife... This little nephew, we don't have to be afraid of him, he has his ability, we also have our magical power. Not to mention other, my six old brothers Who will look at him?"
Following the old knives entering the Osiris sleeping tomb, the six life-giving masters who have benefited from it have smiled, restrained and restrained, like a peerless master, with an inscrutable atmosphere.
The old man with black face and white hair, and the heads of several other big forces hesitated for a while. They also clung to the old knife wind and owed their body. They performed a ceremony: "The old knife wind, this time, we are the only leader of the gold undead." This will mobilize the man's hand and give the kid a little color to look at."
The old knife wind smiled and nodded: "It has become, and people will look like 20,000 people. The top ten forces in the Great Snake Cave are together with a total of 100,000 people. This is almost the same. Other forces... ...you don't have to be a man. You put the silver in your storeroom, the red and blue..."
A small black pyramid with a palm-sized size flew from the top of the old knife. He pointed at the small pyramid and smiled. "You, my baby, there is an infinite mystery. Just feed him enough rare materials to have The gods and gods will continue to rush out to kill the enemy."
The old knife wind smiled very brightly: "You are, a little bit outside the body, you will not be unwilling?"
Except for the blood curving knife that already knew this thing, everyone widened his eyes and looked at the little pyramid incredulously.
The old knife wind is also intentional to show off, he waved his hand toward the small pyramid, a black gas rushed out, countless black sand rushed to the ground, a grit tumbling, a dozen three-meter-high jackal heads rolling from the sand Gathered in the dust, then slowly straightened up the body.
The atmosphere of these jackal-headed warriors is stable and stable.
Under their feet, there is a simple aura of diameter of five or six meters, which is constantly contracting and expanding. They are surrounded by a strange force of death, but all the monks who are close to them feel a little cold, and the blood and mana are not working. It is.
I personally felt the power and mystery of these jackal-headed warriors, and the faces of several major forces flashed a sorrow.
And the leaders of the middle powers are showing a happy color.
You don't need them to dispatch elite warriors. If you pay for something outside you, you can exempt this turmoil. How good is this?
In the distance, the black snake's head, the big snake has lost patience, he looked at the many people who are rapidly retreating in the distance, coldly said: "I don't know what kind of cockroaches are things... If so, then Let us do it yourself."
Looking down at the black snake at the foot, the big snake whispered softly: "My brothers, come, let us give these good lessons a good lesson... let them know what obedience is and what is life."
Thirty-two black snakes simultaneously made a huge ‘嘶嘶’ sound. They swayed the huge body, squirming and squirming, and plunged into the Great Snake Cave from the ramp. They spread out the horrible beasts of the horror. Tens of miles away, the weak rats, gnomes, etc., have been suppressed by their breath on the ground, and they can’t move.
"Kill them, eat them..." The serpent said: "Leave about 10% of the fire, just pay attention to the ratio of men and women, men and women are better than three, one to four, so that they can multiply as soon as possible. The offspring will give birth to more rations."
The great snake smiled cruelly. The thick black scales under his skin continued to grow. His body was also '咔咔' rising. Gradually, he turned into a head with a height of thirty meters and his head became Snake man in the form of a black snake.
The long whip in his hand jerked, and the long whip exploded, turning into thousands of black long snakes on the ground, and the figure retreating as far as the arrow flew up.
There was a scream of horror everywhere in the Great Snake Cave.
Twenty thousand elite warriors marched neatly, step by step toward the core of the Great Snake Cave.