: 1115, the battle of Li Mu

"Xiao Biyan, your killing is getting heavier and heavier. These strong people are killing. In the future, the Yaozu is weak, how to fight against the Terran?"
Your son leaned on the recliner and frowned slightly, like a smile.
"I seem to have heard a joke." Bi Yan glanced at the eye-catching noble son, and said: "You are like a slap, you will feel that others are killing?"
"You kill too much artistic, killing, can't be like cutting vegetables and cutting vegetables, too violent, seeing my scalp numb." Your son smiled and said: "killing like a soup, a little bit, a little bit slowly Hey, feel the taste of death a little bit, that is the most expensive thing in the world."
"metamorphosis."
Biyan’s answer is only two words that are concise and concise.
Gui Gongzi did not mind getting such an evaluation.
He sniffed the smell of blood in the air, such as the scent of food in the scent of food.
He looked up and down the body of Biyan, praising his eyes, and his eyes were getting brighter and brighter, like enjoying a blooming rose.
"Killing is always just a means to achieve the purpose. It cannot be regarded as the purpose itself. You have recently become a bit of a killer and can't extricate yourself. Xiaobiyan, you have a devil."
Your son made a scornful smile.
His white fingers, which are more beautiful than the beauty, stretched out and stroked the plump cheeks like the sheep's fat jade.
Biyan eyes are cold.
Your son's fingers were stiff and he took back his fingers if nothing happened.
Biyan continues to draw blood, faintly said: "It is just the original owner of this body, the obsession in my heart is too strong, and I can't annihilate it for a while."
"Strongly obeying, it is the devil. Xiaobiyan, you don't want to play with fire." Your son smiled.
Bigword did not pay attention.
Your son has converged the smile of not doing business, quite serious.
"The immortals are coming, and there are cultivating forces among all ethnic groups. Except for my demon, the feathers, the demon, and the spokesmen of the human race, they are eradicating dissidents. But, you have to remember that we are attached to the immortals, but we just want Taking advantage of the situation, killing too many compatriots, the damage is always the foundation of my Yaozu. In the future, even if you and I are on the front of the demon, the demon, if you are no one, it is just a dream bubble. However, the killing needs to be stopped."
At this time, the noble son, where there is the slightest cynicism before, there is a bit of wise and wise.
......
Extraterrestrial demon resident.
Different locations, similar pictures.
A dead body was dragged down.
Blood is pervasive.
"Adults, as well as Shenjia, Wang Baixiang, Xiaoxiaohan, etc., have not made an appointment, do you want to ask again?"
The enthusiasm and respect of Jin Ming’s face, Jin Ming’s face, was revealed.
The tears of the fish are full of the back of the burly, standing in the shadow of the statue in the depths of the hall. Under the blood of the light, the cloak behind it seems to be the blood flowing.
"No need."
He is faint.
Where can all the dissidents be killed in one go.
Also use value, they need to continue to fight for the Protoss in the ring of jihad.
Xu Xutu.
When the fairy door is opened, everything will be in control. Some dissidents, even if they have the genius of the king worshipping, and confronting the immortal, can not turn the sky.
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"I seem to smell the smell of blood."
Li Mu came out from the station of Chunyang Palace and looked up.
The dark clouds cover the moon.
The black wind is high in the night, killing people and setting fire to the sky.
This weather is not right.
especially
It is seen through the dark red array of wall coverings of the Ascension. The whole world seems to be immersed in the flowing blood.
Wang Shiyu and Yun Shuangying followed behind.
Two women, one move and one quiet, like a yin and yang.
"It’s better to kill your brother than to graze, and you will have all the pots of Lei Dao Zushan."
Wang Shiyu has a pair of sharpening knives to Huo Huo to the posture of pigs and sheep.
Li Mu directly lost a brain and died: "I said, this is a possibility of borrowing a knife."
Wang Shiyu suddenly fell down.
This is the first time that I can’t contact Master for such a long time.
Nowadays, the entire land of Ascension is isolated by the method of the Immortal, and the connection becomes more difficult.
Yun Shuangying said: "Senior brother, your battle for the Golden Fairy, maybe tomorrow, what can you grasp?"
She is a disciple of the old gods and sticks. According to the seniors, it is indeed a brother who is called Li Mu.
Li Mudao: "All are in control."
In fact, this is to encourage others.
Master a fart.
The power of the immortal, he did not absolutely grasp the victory.
Returning to the Taoist station, the Orc people came to see Li Mu again.
The stupid dog disappeared for so long, and the Orc seniors searched everywhere, quite anxious for a while.
But later, the Orcs surprised and found that without the stupid dog, the acting pope, all the time became simple and clear, the delegation did things more smoothly, and gradually became less anxious.
But after all, it is the acting pope, looking for it or not.
Just not so eager.
Just because the stupid dog disappeared before leaving the words, let the orc strong all look for Li Mu, so they will come to the palace station from time to time, harassing.
Li Mu does not have the information of a stupid dog now, but can only be perfunctory.
When the orc strong was sent out of the station, one of the Dougs suddenly turned back: "Li Daren, do you feel it?"
"Well? What do you feel?"
"Tonight, the whole land of ascending immortality is filled with blood and suffocating. It seems that many holy spirits have died. I seem to have heard the mourning of the undead." This sturdy person is sturdy, powerful, and has some flaws. I am stupid, and my smile is ridiculous.

Hmmm?
Li Mu couldn’t help but glance at it and said,
What is your name?

"My name is Zi Yan." The monk scratched his head and said.
Before Li Mu felt that it was not quite right tonight, the air seemed to be bloody.
But this is just a hunch.
In the end, it is not quite right, and it is not clear.
He asked Wang Shiyu and others.
No one else has noticed it.
This Doug monk actually feels the same with him.
Is this because the talents of the monks have noticed what?
"After you go back, arrange the formation in the station, open the highest defense, don't go out at night, be careful."
Li Mu swears a sentence.
The orc-led general repeatedly promised.
Li Mu turned back and gathered some of the disciples of the Daogong, let Yun Shuangying and Wang Shiyu lead the team, and went to other major holy places to visit overnight.
After an hour, the two women came back and reported that everything in the holy places was normal and there was no abnormality.
Li Mu felt even more strange.
Do you feel wrong?
Early on the second day, slightly fine.
Before the rise of the rising sun, the lightning flashed on the horizon, which seemed to be blood, floating between the mountains.
The reincarnation of Fairy Ball announced the list of matches for the first stop today.
The whole land of the ascent is boiling.
Because the long-awaited Grand Devil Li Mujinxian first battle, finally arrived.
Tao Gong Li Mu vs Huazang Temple God does not regret.
Unsurprisingly, it turned out to be a ‘human civil war’.
Is Li Mu able to clean up the portal?
Or is Huazang Temple taking the last dignity of the Terran to the feet?
The entire land of Ascension was boiling, and everyone came in the direction of the first ring.
Under such an atmosphere, the disappearance of some familiar faces, as well as some strange changes in the station, were subconsciously ignored.
When Li Mu and others set off from the Daogong station and went to Fujian, a female disciple of a proverbial sacred hurriedly arrived.
"Li Daren, Li Mu, I have something to say." This is a elder of a slang sacred place. He is stationed in the face and looks like he is in his twenties. He is actually hundreds of years old. The peak of respect for the environment is repaired.
Li Mu stopped to look.
"My ancestor was an elder, and I was invited to attend the banquet last night. The result has not been returned yet..." The elder looked anxiously.
Wang Shiyu was not happy at the time, and he immediately smashed the past: "What is this about Li Mu? Maybe you drink too much? Li Mu is going to fight in the battle, can you be distracted by your ass?"
The people around Li Mu’s impression of the holy land can be said to be bad.
Do not say anything else, just because Li Mu had been a disciple of the slang of the slang, but in the first battle of the Thunderfire Department, the slang holy place stood in the camp of the Lei Daozu Mountain, and the enemies will be able to stay on the blacklist forever.
Li Mu frowned and asked a question: "Who should I invite?"
This proverbial sacred elder's face appeared in a glimmer of color, saying: "Yes... Lei Daozu Mountain."
"Roll." Wang Shiyu, this is really angry.
Lei Daozushan betrayed the human race, and the proverbial flower face was invited to the feast, which is no different from the rebels. It is also a good idea to say it here. Is the woman in the holy place so shameless?
Li Mu’s heart jumped abruptly.
He thought of the strange instinct of himself and the Doug monk last night.
The proverbial flower face has a few faces with him. From a personal impression, this woman is not bad.
Between the words, there were disciples who had a sacred sacred place, and they looked anxious, and whispered a few words in Li Mu’s ear.
Is there such a thing happening?
If it’s just that the proverbial flower is gone, it’s just a case, but even Zhugefeng has never returned, I’m afraid there will be big problems.
Li Mu sang a few words to several Taoist disciples.
At this time, the milky soft light emerges.
The power of the transmission of Shen Yuxian brand took Li Mu away from the place.
In the process, Li Mu suddenly thought of a problem.
If the 堕仙器灵 mastered the reincarnation of the fairy ball, then the jade fairy card carried on each of the participating strong players, has it also become a certain ‘fix. time. bombing.’
Guanghua flashed.
Li Mu appeared on the first platform.
On the opposite side, the gods from the Huazang Temple do not regret it. They bowed their arms to the chest and bowed their heads. "Amitabha, the poor and long-lived Li Shizhu."
The atmosphere around the No. 1 ring suddenly heated up.
The long-awaited battle of Li Mu Jinxian finally arrived.
"Li Shizhu, as usual, poor, still have to ask, can the donor be willing to return to my Buddha?" asked no regrets and smiled.
His face is handsome, his face looks extremely young, and his white coat looks loose, with his slender figure and straight curves set off to the fullest –
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(End of this chapter)