Chapter 531: Magical Advancement (2)
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Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms
- Blood Red
- 1367 characters
- 2021-02-13 08:11:50
In the face of Yan Xiu'er, the mighty invasion of the blood prison, the warriors who want to conquer and swallow the souls of the prisons are completely annihilated.
Alienated by the family of the horns, willing to be the party leading the way, leading the army of the horns to invade the blood of the prison, such as the water and the waves, and the blood of the blood spurted out the essence, turned into a fly ash and disappeared. .
The waves of the sky rolled in, accompanied by the pungent smell, and the blood wave stopped slowly in the place where the Sanshibao defense line of the water family was less than a thousand feet. The blood is full of huge rumors with a diameter of a hundred miles. In front of Yan Xiu'er, it is a high wall standing there quietly.
The weird whistling sound came from the tumbling blood waves. A young man in a white gown, who was very handsome and handsome, stepped out of the blood and walked out of the blood. He walked under the wall with a refreshing blood. Laughing and bowing to the people standing on the wall, Yan Xiuer and others.
"This girl, look like this, are you the person of the main thing here?" The young man in white is very gentle and very splendid, just like the big brother next door, smiling like a big brother, his eyes are clear and looking at Yan Xiuer, smiling. : "I have something to do, I want to leave here, can I have a girl, let me go?"
Not waiting for the opening of the show, the white youth took a deep breath, and he was very intoxicated and said: "Under the smell of blue sky and white clouds outside, I have already felt the birds and flowers of the outside world!"
He sighed heavily, and the young man in white clothes looked at Yan Xiuer and smiled: "The world is so beautiful, life is so beautiful, and the girl is asked to let a road open. Everyone and friends are good friends. Is it good?
In the eyes of Yan Xiu'er, the blood is shining, and she deeply stares at the white youth who seems to have no strength in her hands. In her vision, this white youth is covered with a faint light. Under the gentle and gentle appearance, there is a terrible beast hidden in him.
Yan Xiuer can feel the screams of the fierce beast, and can feel the terrible sigh of the white youth.
Crazy, rough, brutal, arrogant...
Unlike the murder and greed of the horned family, the evil in this white youth is deeper than the evil of the horns.
If we say that the horns and the young people are poisonous snakes, the horns are only the most poisonous snakes in the world, and this white youth is not only a viper, but also a snake that has been festered and smashed with pus !
"What does the girl stare at me?" The smile of the white youth gradually became very weird. In the sunny smile, it seemed to be mixed with something different. He looked at Yan Xiuer and said softly: " Could it be that the girl is young and handsome, and she is very handsome. I want to be a dew with the spring breeze?"
Very shy and bowed, the white youth smiled softly: "It is not impossible! As long as the girl let go of the road... Let’s leave the girl alone, how can you stay at night?"
Yan Xiu's face was pumped, and she whispered: "You...not people?"
The young man in white squatted his eyelids and said softly: "The girl is laughing, I am not a human being. Are you not a person? Hey, everyone is doing - 婊 - son-born, it is difficult to become a small - mother - you have to Stand a sip-section-card-square?"
Suddenly, the white-shirted youth turned from a sunny neighbor's big brother to a terrible monster with evil spirits and suffocating air.
He slowly raised his head, and a blood line was pulled to the back of the head of the two corners of his mouth. He opened his mouth like a viper, and his teeth continued to drop thick plasma. The eyes of the white youth also burst open. His two eyes, '哒哒', fell from his face and danced happily on the ground.
The eyes danced cheerfully on the ground, ‘哒, 哒, 哒’, the sound is very crisp and very rhythmic.
The eyeballs are gradually louder and louder. Yan Xiuer and many of the Mongol people standing next to her only feel the waves rolling in front of them. An inexplicable evil force controls their bodies. The heartbeat frequency is uncontrollably followed by the rhythm of two eyes jumping on the ground.
'Da da da'!
'Da da da'!
The white youth is like a shackle made of wood. He raises two hands and dances in a circle with a very strange movement.
As he danced stiffly, he smiled cheerfully: "Hey, hey, the little lady is a human being, it is not a human now. Hey, hey, the little lady has become something that is not human, mixed with a group of things that are not human. Together!"
"Oh, hey, so many people are not here, baby, hey, it’s fun!"
With the weird sings of the white youth, thousands of weaker horned warriors around Yan Xiu’s chest suddenly exploded, the internal organs smashed and smashed, and then the head burst with it, black and sticky. The plasma spilled all over the place.
Yan Xiu’s snoring, her heart hurts, the heart is controlled by a terrible magic, every cell in the heart seems to have become a raging fire, madly expanding to the surrounding, wanting I smashed myself into the whole chest together with Yan Xiu's chest.
Among the three castles that the Shui family was responsible for, those who were originally sitting in the blood prison, and then the water clan who had nowhere to rely on the water to hang on the chest, rolled up on the ground.
Their chests burst open one after another, and the blood was spilled all over the floor.
The hot blood squirmed on the ground, a drop of blood turned into ten drops of blood, ten drops of blood turned into a hundred drops of blood... The blood of the kung fu battle in the blink of an eye tumbling out, the plasma is full. A few feet deep, and the plasma is constantly increasing.
In the crackling sound of ‘叮叮’, a sword with a handle, eyes, nose, mouth and eyebrows spurted out of the tumbling blood.
These lengths are different, the size is different, and the shapes are different. Only the front edge with a sword sings cheerful children's songs and rushes out of the plasma. Millions of evil swords suddenly become a road. Bloody, whistling through the unprepared sacred people and the water clan's chest.
Where these demon-like swords pass, the bodies of the horns and the water clan suddenly dry up, and all the blood in the body is directly taken out by these swords, and the body is blown up into a mass of dust that is constantly falling in the boiling plasma.
"You are... the devil in the blood prison!" Yan Xiuer screamed exhaustedly: "But, for so many years, how can you possibly... How could it be so strong? You, when you were too ancient, you were already , has been beaten by the Tianzu almost annihilated... you..."
"Destroyed?" Chu Feng took a nine-foot-long blood-colored sword and walked out of the blood.
"How can the devil be destroyed?" Chu Feng said indifferently: "As long as there are still creatures in the world, there will be magical thoughts. As long as there is a magical thought in the world, there will be a constant source of magic!"
"Actually, I would like to thank you." Chu Feng gently looked at Yan Xiuer: "Are you called the Mong Kok family? You invade this world, killing countless creatures... This is the main reason why I am a great success and a smooth exit."
"You devils have made us the devils, I have to say, thank you!" Chu Feng smiled, a sword pointed to Yu Xiuer.