Chapter 1015: revenge

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In this transfer station, the Mozu has already lived here, and there is also the Mozu cultivation in the square. High-rise buildings have also been built in other places, and the Mozu has already put their own home on the spot.
Purple eyes appear, there is a crazy killing in the sky. This killing is close to the essence, with inexplicable pressure, alarming all the demons in the world.
"There are humans!"
"Humans are coming, killing!"
"Kill humans!"
The Mozu saw the purple celebrity and then jumped up and rushed toward the purple cicada in the air.
"Kill!" Zi Yan drunk, the first rushed up.
The dragon screamed, the silver light flashed, and a ray of light rushed into the group of demons. A killing occurred.
Zhang Ming and others also rushed down and launched an attack against the Mozu.
"puff......"
The guns were swept over, and there were five or six Mozus who were stopped by the waist, and the powerful force entered the body and destroyed the soul.
This transfer station, originally had many humans, but the Mozu invasion, no one is alive.
Ancient moon, ancient tiger, little monkey, etc., all died.
Zi Yan did not see their death, but it should be very miserable. And knowing that there was a problem with the transfer station, Zi Yan finally knew where the original mood was coming from.
It is the ancient moon.
Although there is no relationship between men and women, Zi Yan gave the ancient moon a promise. This promise is like a line, connected to two people.
The ancient moon was born and died, and the purple scorpion was immediately felt and his heart was restless.
Although Ziyan’s mind is all about the ancient moon, but the beginning is not the slightest mercy. His mind is gentle, but the eyes are hot in his eyes, and he does not pay attention to his love.
Wherever he passed, the Mozu fell to the ground, and there was no complete body. Fresh blood has already gathered into a small river behind the purple scorpion.
"Kill!" Zi Yan drank again, and another piece of the demon fell.
Most of the strengths of these Mozus are Dan Yuan. This level of confrontation with Zi Yan, there is no point to fight back.
"Human!" So killing, naturally alerted the people of the Yuan Dynasty.
A group of demons are separated, and one person's enemies are rushing toward the purple scorpion, showing a fierce attack.
"Hey!" Zi Yan’s long gun in his hand shook, and the gunman’s foot shot a dozen meters. The purple scorpion held a long gun and slammed down.
The human Yuan Mozu had no time to make any reaction, and was divided into two by the gun man, fresh ~ blood flow.
"Damn humans, dare to come here to wild, die!"
One person is just dead, the sound of the explosion is ringing, and then there are several people coming.
The emotions of Zi Yan are no longer out of control, but the expression is cold like ice, and the cold eyes make the demons tremble.
After the re-arming of his guns, these people’s realities fell into a pool of blood.
Bloody, just use blood to report.
The sable kills the madness, and the dead bodies on the ground are more, whether it is Dan Yuan or the human condition, it is the same in front of Zi Yan.
One blow, die!
The Mozu is crazy, gradually shocked, to panic, to fear. After the murder of the people in the Yuan Dynasty, they did not kill the sable, they finally felt fear.
"Retreat, hurry to retreat, I will stop him!"
A very majestic sound sounded, but it was a demon old man, and the whole body exudes the atmosphere of the late Yuan Dynasty.
"Human, you are very strong, but come here to wild, you are afraid to come to the wrong place." The old man appeared in the volley, stopped in front of Zi Yan.
During this period, other Mozus got orders, and they rushed to the outside world. They are fast, and they are afraid of running slow.
Zhang Ming and others are also flashing, reaching behind Zi Zi. Zhang Haotian did not appear with Shangguan Yueer, only Zhang Ming three people, plus the sneak attacking of the soul rats.
Constantly killing, the purple scorpion breathe a little rush, at this moment did not go after the escape of the demon, but cold-eyed the demon old man.
"Human, now I am leaving here, I can give you a chance to live." Seeing the purple swearing, the old man said again.
The ray of light flashed, and one after another, a strong breath came from afar, but it was the Devil's strongman who came three more.
These three people are also in the late stage of the human world, and the realm is equivalent to the old demons. The four stood side by side and looked cold and purple.
The purple cicada's breathing gradually calmed down, and the long gun in his hand tightened again. It seems that he has to start again.
The pupils of the four Mozu suddenly shrank. They didn't immediately start. They were not really willing to give each other a way to live, but they were afraid of the other's strength.
At this moment, they saw that the other party was about to start, and they became alert.
"Adult, it's not good, the world is blocked, we can't go out."
Suddenly, there was a loud cry coming from afar.
"Adult, can't get out!"
"The transmission channel doesn't work!"
Then, the panic of the big voice came.
The Mozu old man heard it, his face changed greatly, and his eyes looked at Zi Yan again: "Is this your ghost?"
The purple eyes open, the words are cold, and the killing is endless: "Today, the Mozu don't want to run, don't want to live!"
"You!" The face of the Mozu old man changed again.
However, at this time, Zi Yan launched an attack.
The guns flashed and slammed down, and went straight to the old man. The old man shouted and mobilized the body to resist.
He really blocked the slap in the face, but it was just a blow. In the second strike, the old man’s body was separated and the mind was broken.
Obviously, in this world, the strength of the old man is the strongest. He can only block the slap in the face, but the other three are unable to block even a single blow.
It was so easy to be seen in the late period of the four people, and the fear in the hearts of the demons had reached the limit.
They no longer expect to be able to stop human beings and be able to kill each other. The only way to think of it at the moment is to run.
"No one can't get away!" In the scream of the purple singer, there was a regular storm in the whole world.
The royal family can mobilize the rules of this place, but they can't do the killing, but Zi Yan does not want to use the rules to kill, he wants revenge, he wants to kill the Mozu one by one.
In this world, all the demons feel that there is suddenly a shackle in their body, just like being tied by a chain, and then the figure flies involuntarily toward the square.
When they arrived at the square, their actions were restored to freedom, but the ones waiting for them were the scorpion rifles.
On this day, the entire square was full of dead bodies. There is a corpse, and the blood flows into the river. All the demons are not spared, and all the demons are killed.
The sables are killing them today, and they really did not stay.
The burning sun shines on the purple scorpion. After several hours of killing, he has already been bathed in blood, and there is blood on his hair.
Killing all the demons, Zi Yan is not happy at all. Life is not equal, and revenge is not a life-changing life.
Zi Yan is willing to not kill these demons, and does not want humans in the transit station to have an accident.
Zi Yan is not in the right mood. Zhang Ming and others are afraid to speak and sweep the battlefield. Magic Dan is a good thing, a resource, and they must be put away.
The sable holds a long gun and walks toward Blackrock step by step. In this world, everything that belongs to memory has disappeared, but Blackstone is still there.
Above the black stone, a punch and a palm print are extremely clear.
Zi Yan looked up and looked at Blackstone in a daze.
This stay is one day and one night. The next day, when the sun reached the same position, the purple cicada slowly closed his eyes. When he blinked again, he had already regained his former calm.
"boom!"
His whole body swelled, his robes shattered, and the radiance of the road flashed from his body. When the light disappeared, the sable had been put on a clean blouse, and the blood on his face had disappeared.
"Go!"
Zi Yan sighed low and took the three on the road.
When they left, the entire transit field became a world of flames, the demon corpse was on fire, and the river formed by the blood was also set.
This is the energy flame left by the sable. Under this flame, everything here will be burned, and there will be no more.
Next, it is another journey of treasure hunt.
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"I said little girl, you can't be sure of this. We have already ran a few worlds. Why haven't we found a life?"
Followed by Su Mengyao, who ran a few monks in the ancient world, he was dissatisfied.
"We are still alive, it is the greatest vitality." Flying God shouted.
"But when is this escape career a head?"
In the face of the monk's problem, Feitian Shenhu said: "How long have you been a monk, this is only a few days, you know how long we have been running for a few years. We all insist that you can't persist?

The monk whispered: "I am not not used to running, I want to know, I am the main killer of Buddha, and everyone else is chasing after me on weekdays. How can I escape?"
"I don't want to run, you can kill the devils and the beasts."
Think of the cloud, the monk shook his head directly, and made a joke. He admitted that he was strong, but he was not strong enough to be an enemy.
If you are really surrounded by war, you are afraid that you will kill him.
At the time of the escape, there was still fighting, others were exhausted and rarely opened. However, the monk is flying with the gods, the spirit is still very full, often bickering, one professing the tiger, and the other self-proclaimed Buddha.
The two masters together, but also for the deadly escape career, added a little fun.
After half an hour, the group once again met the beast and the demon, and saw the demon, the monk came to the air: "Which world has a demon, and the number is still so much."
The angry monk, the first to kill the past, and then to kill a road for everyone.
In the process of the pre-shooting, ~EbookFREE.me~ Su Mengyao, who is white and white, once again opened an ancient road for everyone.
"Little girl, are you okay?" Seeing Su Mengyao's face was extremely wrong, and the energy he produced was much weaker. The monk could not help but ask.
Su Mengyao shook his head and said: "Nothing, I can sense that the vitality is getting closer and closer to us."
During this period, Su Mengyao once again mobilized the ethereal way to deduct, and then continued to cough up blood, the spirit is getting worse and worse, afraid that it will not last long.
Lin Xue and others are worried, but no one can help Su Mengyao at the moment. Because the latter is mentally expensive and Baodan is ineffective, the only way is to take a deep rest.
But in this case, once Su Mengyao is left, everyone can only be surrounded by life.
Surrounded by countless demons and beasts, there is only one dead end.
"The vitality is in this world." When the reappearance, Su Mengyao finally fell to the ground and said a word when he fell.
At the same time, Zi Yan sensed the familiar atmosphere from the ancient order.