Chapter 1065: Shot

The area of ​​this continent is very vast, but the deeper it goes, the less red hair creatures.
"How come you didn't come deep?" Dao Ling had some doubts because there were not many red-haired creatures in it, and the blood burial eyes were very rare.
"We are fat sheep, fat sheep that attract red hair creatures!" The wooden fish smashed up, his mouth was very big, and he didn't know what kind of treasure the goods belonged to, which was very strange.
"You can't go inside. If you bring in a lot of red hair creatures, it will be very difficult to suppress the source at the time." Duanmu to Wenyu.
"Does the soil in the direction of the source? What happened here?" The look of Dao Ling was inconspicuous. He once learned from the Golden Dragon Tree that the soil had fallen to this place.
However, the interest of the soil in this strange world, so that the Tao Ling is unpredictable, perhaps there are some secrets inside, not known.
These red-haired monsters are very strange. I don't know what race is it, the vitality is extremely tenacious, and Shouyuan is very long.
Dao Ling guessed that they should be sealed in the stratum, which may hide the evil spirits below!
"You look at it, there are people!" Jia Bo blinked, and he first saw a shadow lying on the ground.
"Uncle Hu!" Duanmu Zhiwen's face was mad, and he made a beastly snoring, his eyes were red, and he burst into the air.
This is a middle-aged man with blood on his body. He has suffered a lot of internal injuries. His wheezing seems to be nothing, and there is a sign of damage.
"Damn, is there also a red hair creature inside!" Duanmu Zhiwen's fist clenched, feeling that this middle-aged man's life is not much, if he is afraid of this, it will be damaged.
"Almost let go." Dao Ling quickly went up, his eyes staring at the middle-aged man, this person's face is a bit rough, wearing a tattered animal skin, like a barbarian coming out of the mountain, must be the Dumu clan People.
Dao Ling took out a healing medicinal medicine and stuffed it into the mouth of a middle-aged man. At the same time, the palm of his hand filled the vast fluctuations of life and rushed to the body of this middle-aged man.
The vastness of life and volatility spread throughout his body, and the potency of the medicinal herbs also turned away, flowing into its limbs, and the middle-aged people’s weak breath was strong.
Daddy, Duanmuhu’s nephew opened, his eyes were very big, and he was very embarrassed. He was rescued from the death line by Dao Ling.
Duanmuhu has some doubts, this boy is very strange, Duanmu Zhiwen is exclaimed: "Uncle Hu, you wake up, what is going on? Who will make you like this!"
"To the text!" Duanmuhu's screams, he snarled: "Fast, go to the front support, there are a few terrible young people killed!"
"Damn, who dares to block our Dumu clan seal magic!" Duanmu Zhiwen unusual anger.
"Several young people, are they?" Dao Ling's nephew shrank, his sleeves shook, and several portraits evolved, allowing Duanmuhu to identify.
"It's him, it's him!" Duanmuhu's eyes were very big, pointing to the Vientiane Son. "It's this little thing. Just now Laozi is strengthening the seal. As a result, he doesn't scream, just take me. Wounded, too sinister!"
"Vientiane Son!" The scorpion of Dao Ling has a murderous outbreak.

Vientiane Son?
Jia Bojun frowned.
Who is this kid? Can you hurt the master of the Seven Heavens, why haven’t I seen him?

"When you walk, say, go!" Dao Ling's sleeves shook violently, and they rushed to the source.
Dao Ling said the things of the Nine Realms, and let Duanmu Zhiwen a few of them were horrified, and there were people from outside the world who came to the Tibetan world. They didn’t even know.
"There are still nine worlds outside, we are Tibetans here!" Duanmu Zhiwen was very shocked and subverted his thinking.
"Jiujie, I seem to have heard of it?" Jia Bozhen was a bit stunned, seemingly similar, his memory lost too much.
"The Ten Realms are connected, God, this is a big event, and they are connected together!" Duanmuhu apparently understood some truth and snarled.
"Uncle Hu, do you know the Ten Realms?" Duanmu Zhiwen asked, and there are still some unbeliefs.
"Of course, there are records in our family. In the ancient times, the Tibetan world was the core of the Ten Realms, but because of a great war, the Tibetan world did not know what was sealed!" Duanmuhu said.
"Is it sealed? Who is so terrible, it can seal the world!" Duanmu Zhiwen horrified and hairy, this means is simply thorough, omnipotent.
"But why seal the Tibetan world?" Dao Ling is very puzzled.
"I don't know, this kind of thing is estimated to know people should not, but I vaguely see from the ancient books, it seems to have a relationship with the ancient Emperor!" Duanmuhu Shen Sheng.
"How could it be that there was no great emperor in the age of the ancients!" Dao Ling shook his head and felt that the rumor was unreliable.
According to the records of ancient books, only the great emperor came out in the Taiji era, and the last one was the great emperor. As for the two eras of ancient times and ancient times, no emperor appeared.
"Who knows, this kind of thing is not something we can understand." Duanmuhu sighed.
"I seem to remember that in the ancient times, there were people who were more than shoulders." Jia Bozhen was somewhat confused and remembered some broken pictures.
Dao Ling’s eyes widened and he said,
What do you think of? Who can compare the Emperor?

Duanmuhu’s eyes are round, and this is too ridiculous. In the ancient times, someone could compare the Emperor? Who is so bad!
"It seems that it seems to be related to a person." Jia Bo's headache is splitting, and some things seem to have been erased. It's hard to think of some past things, and the time is too long.
"Ji, and Ji is related!" Yin Yang Ghost can not help but scream: "It seems to be related to Ji, she is terrible, I don't know who she is, I can't remember her, I don't remember. Live her shadow!"
Duanmuhu was shocked and could not keep his memory. This is the existence of the stalwart to the extreme. It is impossible to tell that this kind of character is by no means an ordinary person can speculate. It is too horrible.
He asked for a moment and learned that these two guys turned out to be ancient people, which made him very shocked.
Dao Ling’s nephew tightened, Ji, he saw this word. On the real dragon monument, he was born out of bounds, and Dao Ling was crushed by Ji, but he could not see her on the real dragon monument, and it seemed to disappear.
"Right, in my memory, it seems that there is a big black!" Jia Bo can't help but say to Dao Ling: "It has appeared in my memory, but it is very short, I don't know if it is!"
Jia Bozhen was a little shocked. He felt that the origin of the was not simple. It seemed to be a mysterious messenger who wandered in the ancient history. He went without a trace!
"Big black!" The look of Dao Ling is amazed. There is no doubt that Dahe knows a lot of secrets. It is mysterious.
Sometimes Dao Ling wants to open the brain, want to know what secrets it knows, but the seems to have lost memory.
The Dao Ling is a bit stunned. What happened in the ancient times? Why are there so many mysteries? What is the big black?
Dao Ling once speculated that Dahei was a living creature in the ancient times. He was not a mediocrity with the eyes of the black and white, but Jia Bozhen had only a very short memory, which made no sense!
It may not be the ancient creatures, perhaps, it is likely to carry some kind of mission, so that Dao Ling can not figure out.
Bang!
At this time ~EbookFREE.me~ a loud noise awakened the thoughts of Dao Ling, he looked up and looked, his face changed instantly.
The light of the heavens and the earth in front of the road burst into flames, and there was a shout of killing, snoring, and anger, and swirling between heaven and earth.
This is a group of primitive people wearing animal skins, and there are nine people in the end of the wood tiger, they are all squatting, surrounded by strong enemies.
"Damn!" Duanmu Zhiwen was angry and angry, and he was roaring in the sky. These people are his people, and now they have fallen three.
The Vientiane Son is also here, and he madly rushes inside, kicking a large old animal costume with a foot, and rushing inside.
"Vientiane Son, you are dying!" The voice of Dao Ling's anger blew.
"You!" The Vientiane Son turned his head and saw a submerged shadow with a murderous shadow.
"You give me life!"
The Daoan dive to the battlefield, as if it was possessed by a god, the whole person was filled with horror and murderousness, and the whole continent was rolled up.