Chapter 213: oracle
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Chronicles of Heaven
- Blood Red
- 2376 characters
- 2021-02-13 06:43:25
"It seems that without us, the commission of the Saxophone will be completed."
Looking at the image in the whirlpool, the old iron smiled happily.
"Not necessarily... the big snakes are all overwhelmed by the whole army, but the Bodhi family still has a glimpse of the black snakes." Wu Tiezhen looked at his eyes and looked as sharp as a knife: "Always let the Bodhi family have no mood to go out." it is good."
"Want to go to their nest?" The old iron looked at Wu Tie sensitively.
"Go to their nest." Wu Tie stood straight, raised his waist, and firmly grasped the white tiger crack, gently glimpsed to the ground.
A muffled sound, the ground in the square circle swayed.
The skeleton of Wu Tie is still emitting high temperatures.
His skull, cervical vertebrae, and most of the ribs have been transformed into a texture that is exactly the same as his left arm, which is the same piece of the original piece.
Dark and dark, there is an ancient, divine atmosphere that does not tell the truth.
The essence of those sacred soldiers is still not absorbed. Wu Tie feels that if he can grab a few scorpions from the shackles, his bones will be integrated.
Completely and thoroughly, it becomes the same texture of the bone.
I really don't know what changes will happen to Wu Tie.
"We should have shot it." Wu Tie smiled coldly. He turned and bowed to the 18th Town Palace King: "There are some seniors."
"Don't dare, don't dare, the palace owner has a life, we are only the commander's life is from." Da Tianwang and others hurriedly returned to the ceremony, looking at Wu Tie with a look of awe and respect.
Wu Tie passed through the Sixth Palace, and the Sixth Palace ordered them to treat Wu Tie with the rituals of the Master. They are also grateful to them. Where can they be scornful and disrespectful?
In particular, the real thing about Wu Tie is to continue the inheritance of the Sixth Palace and strengthen the foundation of the Sixth Palace.
This kind of kindness... Most of the disciples of the Sixth Palace are straight-eyed and kind, and they don’t have so much thoughts. You are good to them, they will throw their heads and blood to repay you.
"Then, it will not be nonsense. Later, I will take the six palaces and try my best to suppress the people." Wu Tie saw the King of the Kings in the Great Snake Cave, and they used the King Kong, which was crushed by the mountains. Power, let Wu Tie be amazed.
"A group of ... little bald." The old iron squinted, looking up and down the big king and others.
After a while, the old iron turned back and whispered: "But, the bald is also divided into bald and bad bald... These little guys are so bald... In the past, the White Tigers also had a bald guy..."
Wu Tie is going to let everyone start together, and there is a strange movement in the whirlpool of sand.
饕餮鸪 饕餮鸪 饕餮鸪 饕餮鸪 围 围 大 大 燚 燚 燚 燚 燚 燚 燚 燚 燚 燚 燚 燚 燚 燚 燚 燚 燚 燚 燚 燚 燚 燚 燚 燚 燚 燚 燚 燚 燚 燚 燚 燚 燚 燚 燚 燚 燚 燚 燚 燚 燚 燚 燚 燚 燚 燚 燚 燚 燚Stroking the body of the big snake.
From the top of the head to the tail, the fingers of the dragonfly touched each scale of the big snake.
The big snake screamed with uneasiness, and he tried to struggle, but he couldn’t move at all.
"Not afraid, not afraid, I will be very gentle." He rubbed his hands and stroked the big snake and muttered to himself: "I will gently, take a little bit of your blood, blood, we are a family, just swallow you The blood can have your strength..."
"You will make my cultivation soar, and you will let my strength advance by leaps and bounds..." He smiled faintly: "At that time, I will definitely teach the boy named Wu Tie."
Before the wind and sand condensed into a vortex, Wu Tie licked his mouth.
Learn yourself?
Hey, you probably don't know, to what extent is your pure physical strength now?
Wu Tiejun’s sneer.
The handle was inserted in the river bank, and the long sword that was condensed by countless thin pieces of ice flew up. He did not fly back to the dome, but flew straight to the front of the scorpion and circled him.
His face suddenly became stiff, and he looked up at the sword.
In the long sword, a stream of ice crystals was sprayed, and the fine ice crystals circled in the air, and then the cold light flashed and became a three-footed ice mirror.
A cockroach, the whole body is shrouded in thick cold fog, and it is faintly recognizable that a woman's figure emerges in the ice mirror, a crisp and abnormal, but cold and abnormal, every word is like the sound of ice slag. come out.
"Oh, prove your devotion to the gods... sacrifice your prey to the gods and you will receive the grace of the gods."
A thumb-sized hexagonal ice crystal floats out of the long sword, and the ice crystal gently rotates around the cymbal, constantly splatting the fine light particles: "Follow the sign of God, it is near you, three days away from you. Just the messenger of God stays."
"In her hand there is an altar to worship the gods, to find her, and then to sacrifice to the gods."
The woman in the ice mirror chills: "Supply the gods, please the gods, you will be rewarded... If you can't do it, then what is the use of the gods?"
The cold and cold smile, the ice sword rose into the sky, and instantly disappeared into the dome and disappeared.
He stood up in a stunned look, and he stared at him, and he looked at him. His eyes flashed, and he turned his body and looked at the brigade around him.
The masters of the four life pools... They are the cocks.
More than a thousand warriors, they are also growing up together as a scorpion.
"God does not care about this little thing... they won't pay attention to this little thing." He muttered: "I borrowed the power of the heavenly artifact, but the power of this level is not enough to trigger the direct attention of the gods."
"Why, why does the gods directly convey the gods for this Pakistani snake?" He muttered: "The reward of the gods will not be more precious than the blood of a complete Pakistani snake... Who is it, depriving me of a powerful opportunity ?"
No one snorted, and all the people of Yu’s eyes looked at you with an inexplicable look.
Only Gongsun, he was gloating to see Gongsun, and his eyes were full of smiles.
He took a deep breath and he glanced at the smile on Gongsun’s face. He suddenly grinned.
Gongsun, you are my good brother... I, look down on you.
The grandson was awakened, and he shouted: "Not me!"
I laughed and walked up, opened my arms and hugged me hard: "I didn't say it was you, I said, we are good brothers, isn't it? Well? You don't want to be my brother?"
Suddenly, he screamed at the smoldering black air. He jerked up the Gongsun scorpion and slammed it to the rock wall on the other side of the Yin River.
Gongsun has no power to fight back. He is not an awkward opponent at all. Even if he has the power of the Kowloon Nine Elephants, he is still not an opponent who does not know how many souls and blood vessels have been swallowed up.
Not to mention, in fact, the blood of a single family is far better than the so-called power of the Kowloon Nine Elephants.
Gongsun’s body slammed into the rock wall on the other side with a broken air.
When the rock wall vibrates, Gongsun’s hard life hits a large pit that is hundreds of meters deep on the rock wall. Before he can get out of the big pit, he breathes in, and a hurricane takes Gongsun’s The pit was sucked out.
"Not me, not me, not me..." How many Gongsun screamed at the bones.
He did not say a word, grabbed the neck of Gongsun’s neck, and then dropped him heavily on the ground. He grabbed a shotgun and picked up the gun at the Gongsun. It was a mess, and he broke his bones and beat him like a mud.
"Take them, go to the angel of the gods... and go to the altar of the gods."
The grass vented the anger of the heart, and bit the teeth and reached the order.
"Not me..." All the bones were broken, and Gongsun was so hard that he barely opened his eyes and looked at him, whispering to himself.
He lifted his stun gun and stabbed him into Gongsun’s mouth, smashing his tongue and his mouthful teeth:
Not you? Who else? You have passed to the gods that there is a snake here, except Who, who can you?"
"Do you like me to sacrifice to the gods? Very good, you will also be a sacrifice."
He smiled at Gongsun: "Although your blood is definitely not as valuable as a snake, it is not comparable to these blackwater snakes. But as a little bit of a little, what will the gods reward me?
"A high-level of growth? Oh, oh, you are worth it."
"Hurry and leave!" screamed, and looked at the little ice crystals that hovered around him.
The so-called gods logo, in fact, is also used by the gods to monitor his eyes?
The gods can be different and unpredictable, and there is no such courage to challenge the gods.
If you don't have the challenge, you can only do what he wants.
The great snake was also frozen by the long sword that had fallen from the sky. The soldiers of the scorpion smashed the big snakes and the black snakes into a sturdy, and then quickly left with them.
Walking in the forefront of the team, the little ice crystals kept emitting cold light, guiding him in the direction of progress.
The three-day journey is not far, but not close.
You must step up your way, otherwise you will delay your time and fail to meet the messenger of God. You will have fun.
"Old iron?" Wu Tie eagerly looked at the old iron.
"Follow up... and then... get rid of the so-called messenger of God." The blood in the old iron eye spurted out three or four feet, his body slightly squatting, his body black and straight. Stand up.
"God's messenger? This damn... squatting." The old iron bit his teeth and squeezed a very embarrassing swearing word from the teeth.
Wu Tie and his entourage set off. They followed the footsteps of Qiu and others and secretly followed the place behind them for dozens of miles.
With the old iron surveillance supernatural powers, plus the old white tracking search skills, coupled with the characteristics of the martyrdom, Wu Tie and others are not worried about losing people.
The group of people walked away day and night, and Wu Tie and others did not rest, and they followed them closely.
Soon, three days passed.
A group of people came to a small cave with exits in all directions.
The area of this grotto is about half larger than the grotto where the Wujia Shibao was located. In the corner of the grotto, relying on the thick rock wall, a small stone fort is built, which can accommodate three or five hundred people. The size of the residence.
The stone fort is obviously a lot of years. The black stone built on the outer wall is full of numerous swords, slashes, big axes, and even flames burning and venom corrosion.
Obviously, there have been many, many battles and many killings around this stone fort.
I don't know how many masters this stone castle has experienced, but its current owner is already full of fun.
The rich gas filled the entire stone fort, and the bodies of thousands of gnomes and gray dwarves fell in front of the gate of the stone fort. The gates of Shibao were violently broken, and two huge poisonous spiders squatted at the gate, swallowing the bodies of gray dwarves.
In the stone fort, there are small streams of blood gathered together, and dozens of warrior bodies with leather armor are hung on the wall of the wall.
With the sharp crying, two girls dressed in white clothes, who were quite beautiful, were pushed out by several hordes of bulls, and the ox horns were also extremely dazzling.
These golden bulls are tall, mighty, and imposing. They are dressed in golden armor, surrounded by a golden halo of several meters in diameter, and the air becomes thick and dignified.
On the small plain in front of the stone fort, a beautiful creature quietly squats there.
Formed like a dragon, the whole body scale is silvery white, the scales are almost transparent, and the back has a pale blue dorsal fin. The slender dorsal fin floats in the air like a kelp, and continuously sprays a large number of ice crystals around.
This big guy is nearly a hundred meters long. It has two sharp right angles on its huge head. It has a right angle in the middle of several meters and fixes a throne carved with crystal.
A beautiful girl in a light blue dress, surrounded by numerous ice crystals, surrounded by a nebula like her, sat quietly on the throne, with a weird smile, watching two crying A girl who was brought out of the stone fort.
"Really, exquisite and refined people... perfect works." The girl suddenly smiled and smiled: "Hey, hey, you are qualified to be my private collection. Or, if you sell you, someone will like you... ...some people like twins, and fanatics like twins."
Several gold bulls pushed the two girls to the front of the big guy, rudely letting them fall to the ground.
"Call to the ambassador of the lord of God! Deaf!" A golden bull screamed and snarled.
"Be gentle, gentle..." The girl sitting on the throne smiled very sweetly, and she whispered: "They should not be treated like those inferior prey."
In the sound of the pace, he took the big team and walked in from a ramp in the grotto. He saw this girl at a glance.