Chapter 1372: Bird killing, must drink

"The one who wants to kill me, and the sword ..."
The invisible Xuan Ang Qi swept in all directions, and the oppression of the mountain-like momentum directly suppressed the audience.
Chu marks stand on top of the platform, like the king of all eyes.
To kill, and bright sword!
This is both provocation and deterrence!
Who wants to kill me?
Who dares to lighten the sword?
Chu Chen looked coldly at the forest industry in the gorge in front, Hua snake and others, and his deep eyes were full of arrogant and indifferent provocations.
The look of the flower snake changed again and again.
The charming and slender face is full of uneasy riding a tiger.
This is the source of the evil she picked out.
If it wasn't for her deliberate choice, Chu Chu would now just stand silently as a spectator. However, it was her self-made cleverness that directly caused the entire hall of fantasy feathers into an extremely embarrassing situation.
The flower snake stopped talking.
To be precise, I dare not speak again.
She stirred up the trouble to watch the show, as if she had touched the tiger's beard, and then she caused the tiger to show its sharp fangs.
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There was a dilemma over Yujianmen.
If ‘retreat’, today Yujianmen will sweep his face.
But if it is 'Jin', it is not Chu Chen's opponent.
In addition to the anxiety, Mori Industry slanted his eyes and secretly glanced at Yang Xu and He Yan on the other side.
According to rumors from the outside world, Liu Yehong of Xuanyang Palace and Qin Shouye of Qi Xiaoge are also the hands of death.
If you join Yang and congratulate them, plus Qingyan in the Magic Feather Hall, there will be four masters of the Holy King Realm, which is invincible.
What's more, most of the disciples of these four forces are here, and there are only two people on the side of Chu Hen.
The situation seemed to be surging.
Yang Xu and He Yan naturally understood this.
The restless agitation gradually spread.
The dust and sand on the ground rolled up in the sudden cold wind, and everyone else in the room stepped back consciously.
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In that moment, only Ye Yao and Yinyang Beast Noni were left beside Chu Hen. Three figures and single figures stood on the building platform, facing the mighty forces of the four forces.
Even so, Chu Chen's face was still scared.
The calmness is horrible, and the calmness is disturbing.
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If it is normal, the four major forces are afraid that they have crushed the two in front of them into slag.
But as long as the thought of Ling Yunzong's terrible ending ended, everyone couldn't offer any courage.
Regardless of the forest industry, Yang Xu or He Yan, they did not dare to act as a leader rashly. As for the Yan Yan of the Magic Feather Hall, it was even more impossible, and she did not even want to participate.
After all, there is no direct resentment between Huanyudian and Chuhen.
It is nothing more than that the flower snake stunned Chu mark by being clever. As long as the fantasy feather hall is evacuated, it can still retreat.
It is because of this that Yu Jianmen, Xuanyang Palace, Qi Xiaoge are even more afraid to act lightly.
Because these three forces combined can not defeat a lost Yunzong.
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"Oh!"
Suddenly, just when the parties were so anxious and difficult to make a choice, a scream of a scream of birds and birds suddenly echoed over the canyon.
This bird song, like a fine needle penetrating a water polo, directly broke the tension on the field.
The people looked up subconsciously into the void, and saw a terrible and ugly blood-red bird and beast coming from the sky.
There is no flesh and blood on the whole body of this bird and beast. All that remains is the skeleton support. Even the wings are a pair of bone wings, and a pair of pupils with eyes are like evil things from hell.
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"Aunting bird! It is aunting bird!" A trembling exclaimed sounded from the crowd.
Now, everyone's face changed.
There was an inconceivable sense of horror in the eyes.
"Ancestral bird, bloodthirsty bird, will kill the blood at the sight of the bird ... is its owner here?"
"I can't be wrong!"
"He, he's here!"
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"Wow!"
The cold wind that raged over the Jiuxiao swept the world, and the wind suddenly surging over the Grand Canyon.
With a huge oppression shrouding down, a mist of blood set off in the void, and in that blood mist, two figures gradually emerged.
"Oh!"
Another long howl to kill the aunt birds surprised everyone, and the surrounding beasts were gone.
The corners of Chu Hen's eyes were slightly condensed, and his face was slightly cold.
On the side of Ye Yaoxiu's eyebrows, there were a few worries. She had a hunch. The bad ones were afraid that they were related to them.
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Looking at the two figures that gradually came out of the blood mist, everyone felt oppressed, almost out of breath.
Immediately, the headed person stood on top of the canyon in the sky, feeling the strong killing breath from the opponent, and the eyes that showed the signal of death. Syria, Qing Yan, and all the other talented geniuses all turned pale and their hearts trembled.
fear!
Absolute fear!
If it is said that the appearance of Chu marks is more shocking and dreadful, then the arrival of this person is definitely in awe and awe.
If there is still hesitation about Chu marks, then this person is completely afraid to provoke.
"Yes, it's him, it's him!"
"Can't be wrong, he is ... killing Strangle God"
The eyes of the crowd were deep, and the most solemn expression greeted the person's arrival.
In the forest industry, Yang Xu frowned and groaned.
"War God ... Dust!"
Ares Temple!
These three words, no matter what they heard, sounded like an insurmountable mountain.
Behemoth.
Even if it is Yujianmen, Phantom Hall, Xuanyang Palace and other first-class forces in the land of Midland, it is worthless to mention in front of the War God Palace.
The name "Dust Slaughter" is regarded as a massacre, and vicious code.
It is one of the five sacred kings of the War God Palace.
Known as the nickname 'Death Fighter', the terror of the 19th place on the list.
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"hiss!"
Everyone took a heartfelt breath of cold air, as if being exposed to the coercion of the dust is a very dangerous thing.
"Oh my God! The 19th in the list, I can't reach it in my life."
"Yeah! The genius of the War God Palace is really terrible. The cultivation of Dust is afraid that it is above the fifth level of the Holy King Realm."
"terrible!"
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In the Fengyun list, the more forward, the more terrifying the competitiveness.
However, those who can rank among the top 20 are the most top-ranking evildoers in the land of Midland. They carry too many dazzling lights, like the stars and moons, which are hard to reach.
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Shocked by the arrival of the scourge of God, the crowd looked at the other figure behind him in surprise.
Compared with the dust of light, the man was obviously overshadowed.
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"That person is ... Yuan, eh?"
A little unsure voice spread from the crowd.
"Yes, it's Yuane!"
"Wow ..."
There was an uproar, and everyone was shocked and surprised.
At this moment, Yuan'e shows his demeanor. It is completely without the peerless demeanor of the first genius of Ling Yunzong, especially when standing by the dust, it is even more gloomy.
Receiving the strange eyes of everyone, Yuan'e's complexion was even more gloomy.
His cold eyes flashed, full of anger and hatred, shot at the young figure standing on the platform below.
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