Chapter 292: Hero of Thrall
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Chronicles of Heaven
- Blood Red
- 2409 characters
- 2021-02-13 06:55:13
The sacrifice of the Gray Master has greatly affected Wu Tie.
In just two or three days, Wu Tie, who was sitting on the altar, has changed another person.
He sat quietly there, occasionally squinting his eyes, and the smoldering cold light in the scorpion swept away, and even the old iron would feel a tremor.
Every day, the two brothers and sisters of the month are even secretive, and Wu Tie seems to be evil.
"Middle evil? No, no, no, the two masters are really mistaken." Concentrated life pool, the five strong Wu Wu far heard the day and month, the low voice, he suddenly laughed.
"Just, the Master helped me figure out some things... things."
Wu Tie grinned, red lips and white teeth contrasted, like a hungry wolf who had just had a flesh and blood, satisfied with the lips, the cold breath, so that the heart and the moon can not help but tremble.
Wu Tie raised his hands and rolled up behind him. A large cloud rolled in his hands. His hands were pulled day by day and month by month. Two faint blue shackles flew out of their bodies and fell into the long squat.
Every day, every month, I feel that my body is light, and there is a large zen of light that naturally bursts out.
"Master, I have figured out some things for me." Wu Tie said with a smile: "I didn't expect that in my little Wujia Shibao, the most heartfelt and most decisive, actually the Master. His heart, It’s much harder and colder than my father.
"Especially the blood of his awakening..." Wu Tie looked down at his hands and said indifferently: "The Master may have wanted to do this already? Especially, when he awakened the blood, he saw this. After the land."
Wu Wu was staring at the three pyramids.
From top to bottom, on the three pyramids, countless tiny character fireworks burst out. From ancient times to the present, the vast books accumulated by generations of ancestors are preserved in these three cities, inscribed on these three pyramids.
The land of Wenhui.
When the gray master asked for a book, he suddenly saw so many classics. When he decided to sacrifice, he was extremely satisfied.
He smiled gratifiedly, satisfied himself with sacrifice, satisfied with his own blood, soul, and his life, sacrificed himself and fulfilled Wu Tie.
"I know that you didn't say anything... This world is too chaotic, too cruel, and I have been too kind." Wu Tie said coldly: "My heart is hard to live in this world, Master, If you didn't say anything, is this really?"
"Old iron is a qualified warrior, but he is not a qualified teacher. He can teach me to be a predator, but an iron warrior is not enough to live in this world. So, I understand your mood.
"I will work hard, use whatever means... live." Wu Tie stood up and squinted, and the slender eyes were flashing in the cold, staring at the ghost trapped in the soul. Quiet and elegant.
"Do you think that your so-called main artifact can help you withstand how long?" Wu Tie smiled very brightly.
"If it is your main artifact body here, maybe I will really take you for a while. After all, I have refining these treasures, and they are still very young, they need time and heaven and earth to come. growing up."
"If your main artifact is here, I really can't do anything for you."
"It's a pity that... goodbye, never see you again!" Wu Tie smiled and waved to the secluded and quiet Jieya.
"You, can you help me?" The ghost is suspended in the flagpole, and the blue halo outside the body resists the splattering of the divine light and the soul of the soul. He screamed: "I am the son of the of the gods, I am..."
Witch iron extended his finger and placed a bang in front of his lips.
The stunned look at Wu Tie, I don’t know what he meant, and I couldn’t finish it in one sentence.
The top of the witch iron, the tree of harvesting swings countless branches and roots, slowly floating out. Twelve giant light columns of Sanliancheng swayed slightly, and the harvest tree divided twelve rhizomes, and they plunged into the light column, and began to directly extract the enormous energy accumulated by Sanliancheng in countless years.
All the remaining rhizomes roared into the sorrow, tangled in the blue halo of the faint and secluded.
This is...
Yu Jieya suddenly screamed:
The harvest tree of Osiris is listed in the top 30,000 treasures of the ancient treasures.
Wu Tie whistled: "Oh, the ancient treasures are all over the list? Is it a list of the treasures you want to plunder? The harvest tree can only rank in the top 30,000? How many?"
The pale face looked pale and looked at the creeping roots of the harvest tree.
Yu Jieya muttered: "The harvest tree is only an auxiliary treasure, stronger than him, more powerful than him, more treasure than his god... I don’t know how much. I’m ranked only. The top 30,000 is in the middle. But..."
"The harvest tree can absorb all the power for its own use." Wu Tie smiled and looked at the solitude and quiet Jieya.
The harvest tree radiates a dazzling glare, and he is madly devouring the energy of Sanlian City. His volume has become extremely large. A long root is swung with glare, and the entanglement is faint and secluded. Jie Ya.
The blue halo emits an overwhelming '咔嚓' sound, and a trace of blue light is continuously peeling off, and it is continuously inhaled by the harvesting tree, and then it is swept away by the violent energy torrents of the harvesting tree. trace.
Seeing that the blue halo is getting darker and more fragile, the screaming hysterical screams: "No, we can talk about it... What do you want, my ice protoss will surely satisfy all your desires." ""
You Jieya finally understood that something was wrong.
She also screamed hysterically: "Let us, whatever you want. Power, wealth, strength, beauty, we can all meet you... look at me, look at me, beauty like me, you want How much, how much can our ice protoss give you."
"I don't like to eat aquatic products." Wu Tie screamed and pointed at the big fish tail.
"No, no, no, my ice spirits can be turned into human figures, and they can be permanent." Cry screamed: "Don't kill us, you have to understand, I am the real of the ice gods." The son of You Jie is one of the nephews of the future of Your Royal Highness. If you kill us, the Ice Spirit Protoss and you will not die."
"Then it will not die." Wu iron hands gently.
The two great roots of the harvest tree are smashed on the blue halo of the secluded and secluded body.
The crumbling blue halo burst.
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Sensen Jianqi rushed in the long scorpion, and the soul of the solitude and solitude suddenly collapsed.
In the long scorpion, the spirits of the various scorpions are swept away, and the souls of the two men are completely broken. The breath of the souls is suddenly rising.
Wu Tie turned around and smiled and watched the old iron still day by day and month by month.
"Think about it, what should we do next? Or, what are the two people behind the dead, what will they do?"
On the sea side of Sanlian City, a golden light rises into the sky.
The transmission array arranged there began to operate, and a large group of scalp-stained scorpions rushed out of the transmission array, and each of them was extremely excited to see the scenery of Sanliancheng surrounded by fairyland.
The Iron Sword and the Sixth Palace Lord were among the first six disciples who arrived.
At a glance, they saw the Wu Tie standing on the high platform. The six main palaces were hands together, and they went to Wu Tieji for the first time.
Day by day, month by month, I saw so many bald heads rushing out, and every day, the ‘Ang’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’
Wu Tie did not fool them, there is a Buddhist door here.
And there are so many people, so many people, so many Buddhas with the pure Buddha's meditation.
Every month, I smiled and smiled. Every day, I was so excited that my black hair was erected and I was constantly screaming.
On the glacier, among the giant ships, the high-rises of the ice spirits with dozens of human fishtails are gathering together to discuss. Suddenly his body swayed and his face suddenly changed: "How is it possible? I will not hesitate to lose the original strength of the main artifact." , the power of asylum left on them."
A blue cold light rolled down from the ceiling of the main hall.
In the cold light, Wu Tie's body shape is clearly visible, his body is surrounded by a thick layer of blood, and the blood is full of malicious and killing.
"It is him, killing the solitude and the singularity." You murmured: "You must kill him, pass on orders, tell the people of Dajin, as long as they kill this person, the previous promises will still count."
"Kill him, kill them... Otherwise..." You Ruo's face violently twitched: "Jie Jie Ya, my nephew... She was actually killed by these despicable mortals, me, me, I... ..."
In the hall, the high-level eyes of many ice spirits and protoss have become a bit wrong.
Before they saw the secluded, they all had a trace of respectfulness and awe, and at this moment, many of them seemed to be looking at the glory with a trace of mercy. At the same time, there are a few of the most powerful members of the Ice Spirit Protoss. They look at the secluded eyes with a strange and condescending attitude.
You are keenly aware of the changes in attitudes of these people towards themselves.
He slowly straightened his waist and said indifferently: "I will bear all the consequences and responsibilities... but I can warn you, if you can't kill this guy, revenge for the solitude and solitude, then..."
You suddenly showed a bright smile: "As the leader of the observation base, when my power collapses, you will also be buried with me."
In the hall, the faces of the high-level gods of the ice gods changed again. Their eyes were once again full of respect and awe. The waist that they had just lifted up, and they bent down slightly unconsciously, just like the attitude of the previous.
Three days away from Sanlian City, in the huge grottoes, as well as the grottoes and the long ramps around them, countless dark guilds belong to the Rat, Gnome, Lizard, Snake, and all kinds of strange ethnic warriors gathered here. There are people everywhere.
On the dome of the grotto, on the dome of the ramp, countless spiders sit on the top of the nest, and there are ‘嘶嘶’ sounds from large spiders everywhere.
The team composed of the mysterious spiders, the so-called 'naturally chosen people', clashed with the number of thousands of times of their own dark guilds from time to time.
The ‘the person of the election’ is personally strong, but the Dark Guild also has a master, and the number of people is so horrible that the conflict between the two sides is often ended with both losses.
Hei Luo and a few of the 'naturally chosen people' were among the strongest, and the most powerful heads of their men gathered together, frowning at the hues and mysterious spiders that fell to the ground.
The two bodies are placed side by side, they have breathing, heartbeat, body temperature and everything is normal, but like the dead, there is no reaction to the external stimulus.
"Their souls have been ticked away." Black Luo said: "This is the technique of sorrow, the terrible soul secret. And, the singer and the mysterious lady are powerful and can be silent. Take their souls... I am very surprised."
Hei Luo was about to say his own doubts, and in his belt, suddenly there was a shrill scream.
Hei Luo’s face changed slightly, and he was too lazy to say hello to the leader of the 'natural selection'. He hurried out of the hall and ran outside the stone fort. Under the numerous arches, he came to a cave at the edge of the cave. in.
Let a few of the subordinates stay outside the cave, and Herowo revered and fell to the ground, carefully taking out a thumb-sized black jade from the belt.
"The Lord." Blackroe's forehead clung to the ground, and bowed to the black jade piece suspended in front of him: "How come you, personally find a subordinate?"
"Things are urgent..." A cold voice came from the black jade piece: "Let's find it down one layer... Hey, what should the temple explain to you like this pickle? Where are you, what are you doing? You can see it... ..."
The black jade piece is shimmering, and the human form of glory and glory are emerging in the light.
"Yes, yes, it’s damn. Subordinate... It’s the order of these two adults, ready to attack Sanliancheng." Heiluo’s face was slightly pumped: "Dare to ask the Lord, this is..."
"Well, it is to find the Lord. Hey, when I discussed it in the town hall, I felt that the place where the accident happened seems to be a bit familiar... sure enough, it is just the scope of the control of the temple. Oh, wonderful, wonderful, wonderful This is the first achievement, I won it."
In the jade film, the cold voice screamed coldly: "The two nobles were concealed, the soul was imprisoned, and they were being tortured by the refining soul. Find their opponents and warn them, these two nobles, I am a god. The national security is under."
"Ah? Ah? Oh, yes, yes, yes." Hei Luo knows a sigh of relief for a while, and he should be busy with the task.
After two hours, Hei Luo’s first chest came into Sanliancheng and stood in front of Wu Tie.
"Following the fate of the Great God of the Kingdom, the speed of the Lord of the Devil, the speed of the release of the secluded, secluded and elegant two souls of the soul... Otherwise, the Dajin Shenguo Tianbing pressure, and so on.