Chapter 283: life

Black Luo screamed in the sky.
Tens of thousands of fainting rats, gnomes, and gray dwarfs frowned in pain, even in the fainting, their bodies were still madly twitching, and then stood up strangely.
"Can you sway their souls?" Black Luo looked at Wu Tiexiao's smile: "And I, directly control their bodies."
"As long as the body can still fight, the soul or something, it doesn't matter." Black Luo's smile is like a ghost: "These savage creatures, our dark guilds, originally only value their flesh."
Tens of thousands of rats raised the flying knife darts.
Ten thousand gnomes began to rotate the riprap.
The gray dwarfs gasped in a low voice, and they closed their eyes tightly, but they lined up in a neat team and began to charge Wu Wu.
Wu Tie looked at the souls who were stunned by the seven-killed white bones, but the poor worms that continued to attack under the control of the Dark, slowly raised their right hand: "So, no matter what sorcerer you use to control their bodies." Sleeping."
A clean light with a hint of Bodhi leaves covers the entire centuries of grottoes.
The bodies of tens of thousands of soldiers suddenly pumped out, and a black smoke oozes from them, gradually turning into a thumb-sized demon head on their heads. The ugly little devil opened his mouth and screamed in the sky, making a harsh noise.
In the next moment, under the radiance of Bodhi's clear heart, tens of thousands of small devils burned at the same time, turning into blue smoke.
The black roared and snorted, his body twitched violently, and the thick black blood rushed out of the seven scorpions. The black orb in his hand cracked a dozen cracks silently, and then it exploded into a little black light scattered from his fingers.
Hei Luo looked up and snorted and snorted: "Bodhi cleans the heart... Ha, the city has been the ultimate supernatural power."
"You, know Bodhi's clean heart?" Wu Tie looked at Hero.
"Of course." Hei Luo screamed and screamed, and there was constant black blood coming out of his mouth: "A lot of years ago, the heart of Sanliancheng passed through, and it hurts a lot to my dark guild... The Dark Guild has organized many people, hard and three. Even the city has suffered heavy losses."
"It is my ancestors of the 'black' sect, don't make a path, use water to grind, let the three families of Sanlian City smash and fall, fall into the sorrows of the seven emotions and sorrows, and the soul will be dusty. From then on, no one will inherit all kinds of hearts and minds."
"The power of these powerful powers of Sanliancheng, my dark guild has lost a big enemy." Hei Luo spit a sigh of blood: "Not only that, Sanliancheng has become a stronghold of my dark guild, a big source of money ......"
Wu Tie looked at Heilongjiang: "It turns out that your means are very great. However, it seems that you are a dark guild, but today's means are no different."
Pointing to the tens of thousands of soldiers who fell to the ground and slept with a sly smile, Wu Tie pointed to the black and the monks behind him, and shook his head gently: "You are hiding in the dark, No one can take you... When you show up, the Dark Guild, but that’s it."
Black Luo was silent for a while.
He has a thick black gas spurting out of his body. As the black gas rushes out, the surrounding heaven and earth elements can continue to blend into the black body. He is quickly healed by the damage caused by the magical reflex.
Two black red dan pills with the shape of the thumb and the shape of the jujube were put into the mouth, and the Dan Pill swallowed up on the head.
"Yes, the dark guild, should not be clearly seen, what I am doing today, has violated the ancestral ancestral training, and also violated the commandments of the Dark Guild." Picking up his eyes, the black scorpion flashed a fierce light: " However, my child’s black horn was killed, and this hatred is to be reported.

‘嘿嘿’ smiled a few times, and Black’s hands were turned over. The two handles were almost as long as his body, and the odd curved scimitar appeared in his hand.
The scimitar is not only long, but also very fast. The blade at the widest point is nearly one foot. The thickest blade is almost three inches at the back. The blade is thin like a flap, and the black scorpion is almost transparent.
The knives of the two-handed machete are densely engraved with countless ugly, different devil's faces, and the twisted faces of numerous sesame-grain sizes are put together. The two-handed scimitars seem to be constantly squirming and look very disgusting. The indescribable meaning of indescribable.
"In addition to the black vengeance... mysterious spider, it is mine." Hei Luo lowered his voice and smiled at Wu Tie: "In my heart, the mysterious spider thing is more than a hundred times more important than the black horned hatred. So She wants you to die, she wants to kill Sanliancheng, I must help her."
"That woman can't get it." Wu Tie said to the black Luo.
"That woman... I want to taste it." Hei Luo, like any man who is in a high position and has infinite self-confidence, smiled very brightly: "Even if she is a demon flower with a stinger, I also I smoothed her thorns and swallowed her one by one."
The smile suddenly converges, and Hei Luo stepped out, and he came to Wu Tie.
The two-handed machete made a sharp crying sound, tearing the air with a piercing sound, and slashing it with a knife and a knife.
The sorcerer's singer's glory flashed, and the mana in his life pool swayed, and several traces of the faint transparent soul flashed. He suddenly closed his eyes, then left and right, step by step, seemingly random walking in the air.
One step, one step, one step.
Wu Tie closed the five senses, carrying his hands, and even the metal wings of the eagle gods also closed up, so ‘slowly’ walking in the air.
The two-handed machete with a sharp break of the air, rubbing Wu Tie's body again and again.
No matter how hard the black robes are, how strong the knives are, the power of the screaming screams that the scimitars upload is so strong that the knives can never touch the wool.
He seems to have predicted the black knives' trajectory. At the moment when Herowo got out of the knife, Wu Tie had already advanced to a position where the knives could never touch.
In the moment when Black Luo got out of the knife, this knife was already "destined" and could not hurt Wu Tie.
Heilo was squatting low, and the two curved knives turned into numerous cold light to cover the witch iron, but the more he slashed his knife, the more his heart was cold.
He saw it, not how fast the Wu Tie diddge.
But Wu Tie is in the ‘pre-dashing’.
Just like ‘predicting the blessings and blessings’, Wu Tie has avoided the ‘disaster and robbery’ early, and is based on the land of ‘Qingfu’, so that he will always be in an invincible position.
This is not something that simple magical powers and secret methods can do.
This is a big deal.
Only by touching on some mysterious and mysterious heavenly principles, and through some of the mysterious mysteries of the universe, it is possible to do this kind of foreseeable misfortunes and avoid evils and blessings. The so-called whim, 掐 refers to a calculation, foresee the misfortune, Mingzhe is also a body.
The avenue line, overhauled, great supernatural powers, great powers... a 'big' character, can describe the state of witch iron.
In contrast, Heilongjiang's magical sorcerer is again vicious, and his two scimitars are so powerful that they are only ‘small art.’
"Impossible... How old are you? You are just a life-threatening situation. How can you have such great power?" Hei Luo looked like a ghost and looked at Wu Tie. He couldn’t help but stand up: "This kind of prediction." The evils of sorrow and the swaying of the celestial movement, in the legend, only the power above the fetal environment..."
"You are wrong." Wu Tie still closed his eyes and said slowly: "You are all wrong."
"All magical powers, all secrets, all the so-called power, great practice, great magic, avenues... After the heavy building, you can master." Wu iron smiled shallowly.
Everything is made in heaven and earth.
Breaking through the thirty-three heavens and locking the building, all the mystery between heaven and earth is under control, even if it is shallow, there is.
Even if it is the power to predict the blessings and the triumph of the heavens, Wu Tie now has something to do with it. It is nothing more than a weaker one, and the power that can be exerted is less.
"Er is nothing more than perfect." Wu Tie borrowed the old iron.
"So, after waiting for the baby to hide, wait until the birth of the sacred baby is completed, and then go back and rebuild the water and grinds of the heavy building." Wu Tiejun smiled: "It was only then that the sacred baby had already Forming, the road has been set, want to touch the class, do not repair a road ... difficult, difficult, difficult ... not thousands of times, 10,000 times the effort, huh, huh."
Practice is like building a building.
Wu Tie has dug out the perfect foundation, prepared the perfect drawings, and everything is round and round. As long as the materials are slowly accumulated, a little bit will be filled into the foundation according to the drawings. The tall buildings built in the future will certainly be perfect.
Other monks built a high-rise building, overlooking the condescending, but found that there is an infinite wilderness next to the foundation. They want to open the foundation next to the high-rise building that has been built, repair the patched building, and newly build the building. It also fits perfectly with the high-rise buildings that have already been built... The difficulty is imaginable.

Not perfect?
Hei Luo sneered at Wu Tie’s words. In his heart, the inheritance of the Dark Guild is so powerful that it may not be perfect.
"Treapy children, do not know where the ancient heritage, I have fortunately mastered a great supernatural powers, just swearing here." Black Luo Li said: "Today, I let you see and see, my dark guild is supreme..."
The word 'Nothing' just opened, and Wu and Wu both hands waved out.
Two shrill cracks came.
Wu Tie’s fingers trembled hundreds of millions of times in an instant, and the two odd-shaped scimitars collapsed. Two thick streams of light screamed into the hands of Wu Tie.
"I am very strong now." Wu Tieyan opened his eyes and smiled at the stunned Black Luo: "Although I am weaker, I am...he is really strong."
Wu Tie smiled and cocked his palms. He shot on the chest of Heilongjiang with lightning speed.
Wu Tie also did not use much physical strength. Unlike the previous battles with the great snakes, crickets, and scullers, the fists went to the flesh and every fist was exhausted.
This punch, he did not use much power, but used the magical power.
On the five fingers, the five colors of brilliance flashed, and the palm of the hand was shot on the chest of Heilongjiang. Hei Luo only felt a black in front of him, and the five internal organs suffered from severe pain. His chest was full of five essences, which originated from the essence of the internal organs. His radiance was almost by Wu Tieyi. The palm is smashed.
After the life of the pool, the higher level of the birthplace is the cultivation of the flesh, the full body of the body potential, and trace the ancient origins, from which the supernatural magical skills are derived, with infinite power. The so-called spirit and meat unity, corresponding to the universe of heaven and earth, even a hair is comparable to the weapon of the gods.
Therefore, when the baby is in a state of hiding, the deity is already faint and fits with the flesh.
The five qi in the chest are closely related to the fetus, just like the umbilical cord, which connects the body and the soul.
The five gas in the chest is damaged, even if Wu Tie does not use much strength, this blow is the same for Hei Luo, it is nothing but a thunderbolt on the thunder of the thunder, soaring his thirsty flowering branches, the road The repair was '哗啦' and it was knocked out a small piece.
The road base is damaged.
This can be thousands of times more terrible than physical damage.
The black Luotai has a severe pain, and every cell is like a tear.
Even if Wu Ting used his physical strength, the pure brute force hit the black robe at all costs, but he broke open two big holes in his chest. This injury is not harmful to the monks in the Tibetan territory. It is just a fur.
However, Wu Tie used the five elements of the change of the scorpio to mobilize the yin and yang five elements of breath, congenital and heavenly adjustments, and directly swayed the black Luo Daoji... The lethality of this attack is beyond the expectation of Hei Luo, and it is also unexpected. .
Seeing that Heilongjiang's pores were like blood, the black skin became a blue-gray.
There was a sharp ghost cry in the black roar, and his skin dried up instantly, just like a dry, moldy orange.
Hei Luo turned around without a word, and while he was walking, he spurted blood, and the incarnation of a very shallow black shadow flickered and disappeared.
Heilo escaped so fast, he seemed to be burning the part of the power of the gods to escape, so he ran too fast, Wu Tie had no time to stop.
Wu Wu was staring at his hands.
For the first time, he used such a great power to attack the enemy.
He did not expect that the attack effect was so much better than the lethality of his full-body bombardment with physical strength.
Physical brute force, at most damage to the enemy's body.
However, this kind of enlightenment of the universe and the mystery of the universe, pointing to the power of the foundation of the avenue, the lethality is much more terrible than the brute force.
Wu Tie closed his eyes and muttered to himself: "If I use brute force, I can now... the power of one person, overturning the Five Sacred Mountains, and dumping the Bohai Sea."
"But I used the technique of fighting the stars and shifting the way to the sky... but I can do things that the body brute force can never do."
"But the powerful body can protect the life pool and shelter the soul."
"So, the spirit is one, the best of the same, the same goes hand in hand, the life is repaired, this is the true meaning of practice."
"You, you don't have to go."
Wu Tie thought through this problem, and his nephew suddenly became brilliant.
Hei Luo escaped, and the high-ranking monks of his hundreds of dark guilds looked at Wu Tie like a ghost. He suddenly screamed and fled.
Wu iron hands and a shot.
A flame of red lotus spurted out of his palm, and then a large piece of red lotus fire quietly and quietly from the feet of these dark guild masters.
The fierce shouts came, and in an instant, hundreds of the weakest and half-stepped monks were burned clean.