Vol 10 Chapter 162: 鲛人海市(20)
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Legend of the Great Saint
- Dream Teller
- 2056 characters
- 2021-01-29 02:02:31
After the venomous ancestors turned into the poisonous ghost king, it was very easy to hide the body shape by turning the creature into a ghost. If you come to see the common land, you have already guessed the worst result, and how can you not do a little preparation?
"Hey, the poisonous ancestor! I am arrogant about Wang Ting, do you dare to intervene?"
The common source saw the poisonous ancestors, but not afraid, but the fishtails swayed, and immediately deceived the poisonous ancestors, and the eyes became deep and deep. She did not believe that everyone had the strange ability of Li Qingshan.
Sure enough, the toxic old ancestors gave a slight glimpse and felt the coldness of the returning market. Ghosts are more susceptible to such mental attacks because they have no physical body.
The commonalization turned into a blue light, bypassing the poisonous ancestor, and taking it straight away. At this moment, a non-human roar blew in the ear.
The venomous ancestors returned to the world, their expressions were distorted, their bodies swelled, and they changed from a majestic old man to a evil-faced evil spirit. The big claws of the big disc were shot to the common land.
The counter-hands of the common head did not return, and the heavy water condensed into ice, but could not stop the castration of the ghosts. Countless pieces of fine ice sprinkled, but directly passed through the ghost claws.
In the heart of the common ambition: "After this old monster became a ghost king, the cultivation was not only weakened, but the ability to fight close to the body became so strong! But the insects and tricks can stop me?"
boom!
The entire giant ship island trembled a little, and the monks and palaces shattered, and the lake tumbling and rushing into the sky.
The huge body of the "Drug King" also stepped back a few steps, covered with a layer of frost, and the poisonous fire in the smashed. Although he can blur his body and avoid the direct attack of borneol, the coldness contained in it can directly freeze the soul.
The Commonwealth has been stunned and turned back. The cold road: "A million poisonous ancestors, I respect you as a big monk, give you a three-point face, you don't know what to do, this person must leave!"
"No one can grab something from my ancestors. If you don't want the lives of these miscellaneous fish, you can leave people behind! Hey!"
"Drug King" is burning a poisonous green poisonous fire, giving a gloomy laugh.
"Your Majesty, not good. Toxic!"
The hard way of the Kunming, the lips became black. The monks around have lost consciousness, fainted in the past, and their bodies have been stained with a layer of green, and even the elders of the monks are also mana. Reluctantly resist.
Since it is called "Drug King", it is natural not to fight close, but to control toxins and kill people invisible. The venerable ancestors knew that they were not opponents of the common land. Therefore, when they appeared to help break the ice prison, they used these monks as targets and quietly distributed toxins.
After he turned into a ghost repair. The means of poisoning became more insidious and secretive. His poison can't even be accepted by Ashura Shuai. Not everyone has the strong body like Li Qingshan.
"You..." The commonality also felt a numbness in the palm of your hand, and looked down and changed color. The toxins released by the venomous ancestors are still amazingly powerful. Not to mention hard to pick him up.
"You guys, who think you are a 'god man', don't count in the eyes of the old man, you dare to move the old disciples. The old man kills the elders and has the ability to attack the poisonous church in Wuzhou. Hey, I Forgive you for not having the guts! Do not talk nonsense, hurry up, or the old man will turn his mind and call them all poisoned and killed!"
The venerable ancestors have turned into the face of the original, and they stand up with their hands and do their best.
"If you detoxify, I will let people go, or you disciples will have to be buried with them!"
The left hand grabbed the shoulders of the heart and gently pinched it, and immediately heard the sound of the cracked ice. The right hand condensed into ice, and then a shock, the ice broke, and the color of the palm returned to normal. Other monks apparently did not have such a means. If they were not intentionally controlled by the venerable ancestors, those weaker monks would have turned into a pool of concentrated water.
"You dare to threaten the old man, a disciple, and die when you die! She has already been poisoned by me, that is, you don't kill her, I want to kill her, she studies something, and I want to let the old man give away." I count three times, you don't let go, I am leaving now, can you stay with me?"
This is the "powerful" place of the magic repair. Nothing is benevolent, righteous, ethical, and emotional. Don't talk about catching a disciple, that is, it is useless to kiss the son. If Ye Shuhai is a magician, Li Qingshan will never come to talk to him about any transaction. It is not without reason that the so-called ghosts are afraid of the wicked.
"You have gone, is that the overthrow of the Wangfu Housekeeper?"
The common source is Emei, she knows that people like the venerable ancestors absolutely do something like this. Although he can beat him, it is almost impossible to kill him. Once he turned his face, he poisoned all the monks who were present, and then ran back to Wanduo, and the power of the monks in the South China Sea was no longer necessary.
"I can do it when I am gone. You are willing to die with the South Vietnamese King's House. What is the matter of the old man?" Wan Duo's ancestors said nothing, and then began counting, "One!"
"This is what you want?" The common source is staring at the heart. The familiar face is always calm and indifferent, even if it is cracked by the cold, and there is no painful expression.
"What do you say?"
"Two!" The venomous ancestors are ready to go, not ready to fight or rescue, but are ready to go.
"Bad obstacles, let's go!" A total of silver teeth biting, a palm shot to the heart of the vest, I wanted to be heavy on her, a face suddenly appeared in front of me, my heart was soft, only planted a cold.
"Hey, count you to know!" Wan poisonous ancestors look proud, do not look as if.
"You still don't detoxify?" A total of cold voice: "I have planted cold in her body..."
"The old man has already said that a disciple is only dead. If you die, don't let me say the second time. Before detoxification, let's finish the transaction first! If it is not a transaction, she will not use it." You are killing!"
"You still want to trade with me, what do you want?"
The common ground is both an accident and an anger. Generally, no matter the righteousness, the great monks will have to face their faces. Unexpectedly, the venerable ancestors did not want to face such a degree, clenched their teeth, and never suffered such insults in their lives.
"The more the king is!"
"Sure enough, the ram is still sneaking inside. Ok, I can count the more the king of the king, but wait for your ‘disciple’ to complete the promise, kill the 100,000 swallowers and say, one can't be less.
When the Communists heard the words "Yue Wang Yu Ji", they identified the conspiracy of Mr. Gong. After all, this thing has no effect on the average practitioner. I also hate that I saw this "scorpion", and I was so excited that I was not prepared to let him succeed.
"Mr. Ram is about to leave soon, and the old man is going now!" Wan poisonous ancestors reached out.
"Your Majesty, we can die, we must not bow to humans, hehe!" A monk elder supported the body and said, just spit out a poisonous blood when he finished, and fell to the ground without knowing the personnel.
"Don't dare nonsense!" Wan poison ancestors laughed.
"Never bow!" "Old monster, even kill us!" The monks shouted, and vomited blood and stunned. They still remember the glory of the ancient times, scorning the despicable and shameful human beings, and would rather die than yield.
"Reassure, if you die, I will immediately ruin the 'over the king's count,' and let you bury it! If the king's palace wants to restart the war, then come on!" The commons calm down, coldly watching the poisonous ancestors .
"Oh, why bother! My '石心' is not fake, you should be able to see it. I have painstakingly studied for so many years, and I have come back to help the deaf to kill the enemy, than these elders, but 'loyalty耿耿 'More, Her Majesty should reward me!"
If you stand up from the lake, step by step to the front of the common land, looking straight into her eyes:
"Are you not pretending to be calm and rational? You are not thinking about the whole Yi people? You can't decide on your feelings? Come, give me the 'over the king', I will help you kill 100,000 people, or else Killing me, it doesn't matter, anyway, this group of monks is buried, right, you have to bear the anger of the king, there is a catastrophe! Let's think about Her Majesty, come!"
After the smashing of the palace, the palace was quickly restored to its original state. The temple was completely silent. It was only heard from the rain outside the temple. The sound of the heart of the temple echoed, and it became louder and louder.
The common aura was silent for a moment, and a piece of calculation was taken out. Black was the dragon horn and white was the keel. After many years, I still had a deep and unpredictable Longwei.
If the heart has passed over the king, and turned to come to the front of Wanduo's ancestors, Wanduo's ancestors examined it and decided to be true, but raised his head: "How come two missing?"
There are forty-nine in the surviving kings, thirty in the Wangfu Palace, and nineteen in the hands of the commons, but now there are only seventeen, and one in black and white.
Just as there is a hole in the bottom of the bucket, it is a broken bucket. Although it can barely hit the water, the utility is much worse. The more the remaining king is the same.
"After the incident, these two will be given to you." The common eyes closed their eyes and did not want to see them again, I was afraid that they would endure it.
"Okay, that's it!"
Wanduo ancestors are about to open their mouths, but if they see that the common aura has retreated to the extreme, and then forced to go on, they will only take a shot and take a step forward. EbookFREE.me~ Anyway, the role of Wang Yu’s calculation is only The Yue Wang House, whether you can get together is the thing that the South Vietnamese King should care about.
The toxic old ancestors no longer said anything, and the big sleeves waved, and the scorpion flew a little poisonous fire, and they all woke up.
The common abyss suddenly discovered that this scorpion is not just as simple as the disciples of the venerable ancestors, otherwise there are disciples who dare to make decisions for the master, and the master has no opinions.
But it’s too late to say anything now, and she really needs the
stone heart
to destroy the swallowing people.
"Very good, you once again defeated your personal feelings and made the right choice. I really admire, goodbye, Her Majesty, waiting for my good news! Someone told me, I hate it, a hundred times. Retaliation, so I think that 100,000 people will be buried in the funeral, and there are still few points. The rest depends on you."
If the heart is calm, I will say to the back of the commons before leaving the palace.
The common abyss was shocked. I also thought about how the fire-fighting people would react after using this stone heart. This war is probably not dead.
Little girl, is this your blessing or a curse?