Vol 8 Chapter 1190: New forces in the chaotic domain

"Hey...!"
Staring at the house that should have been luxurious, it is like a ruin. The tiles are scattered and scattered all over the floor. Only the walls that are still intact are also graffitied with various patterns of shame. Qin Shi When the throat is dry and rolling, the heart of the fist is burning and raging and creaking.
"How could it be changed like this...!" Qin Shi was unbelievable in the bottom of his heart. Coincidentally, there was a disciple in his field. He tried to restrain himself and took a deep breath and asked: "Brother What happened here? How could this house become like this?"
"You don't know this? Are you new here?" The disciple was surprised.
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"No wonder." The disciple arrogantly smiled and smiled as a senior predecessor: "Although one to five districts are counted as foreign domains, this district is different from the other four districts. The real strong people in the outer domain are Here, but since you can enter a district, you must still have some skills, or else, you will follow me in the future, there are more things you don't know in this area."
"Oh, that's natural. After the younger brother, I will rely on my big brother to cover me." Qin Shi shook his head in a sneer, his face was still innocent, and said: "To the big brother, what is the house? what?"
"Hey, it’s tears when I say it. I don’t know exactly what happened. But this house was only like this after the sum of the gods. After the sum of the gods, there was a sudden increase in the power of the area. This is a rapid force. The growth was even stronger than the original creation group and the fog alliance. This is what the forces did.
The disciple shook his head in a pity:
You said that a good mansion is just turned into ruins.

Qin Shi frowned. "What forces are actually stronger than the creation team and the fog alliance?"
"I don't know, this power is called the temple."
"溟殿?" From this name alone, Qin Shi subconsciously thought of the group, and his heart secretly said: "Is it a group of people?"
"It shouldn't be. The squad group is all fierce. They rarely live in the crowd. However, it is not ruled out that it is the shackle created by the squad. After all, this chaotic domain is inextricably linked with the scorpion group." .
Qin Shi heard that the black scorpion fiercely sinks. If it is really a group of forces, this chaotic domain is too blatant, right?
"Why is this temple to destroy this place?"
"This is a long story. Although the temple is powerful, it rarely interferes with the foreign domain. Everything they do is full of pertinence."
"Targeted? For what?" Qin Shi asked quickly.
"That was two years ago, our disciples who fled in chaos: Qin Shi! Since the sum of the gods, all the disciples related to the word Qin Shi, or the forces, have all been raided by this temple, among which... The same is true of the league."
"really!"
A raging anger rushed to the crown, Qin Shi black scorpion flashed a stern color.
"Does this temple make such a thing, does it matter if the chaotic domain?"
"What is the management of the tube? I heard that there is a high-ranking person in the temple, and the fog alliance is the nail in the chaotic domain. It is not bad to help them in the chaotic domain." The disciple waved his hand indifferently: "Who made the original Wumeng helped the traitor. Under this day, the current affairs person is Junjie, even in the chaotic domain."
Qin Shi’s eyes flashed a bit of disgust:
It’s a world of white clouds and dogs.

"No way, because of the dust, the chaotic domain has already hated you, and in order to express heartfelt wishes to the group, the chaotic domain will not even block this temple." The demon taunted a smile: "This is It is the way to survive."
Qin Shi’s clenched fist, he said coldly:
No matter what, because of this, the chaotic domain this time, really irritated me, met my counter-scale...

The demon was slightly stunned. This time Qin Shi did not anger like a normal rush, but it was extremely indifferent, but it was this indifference that made him feel horrible. Suddenly, he thought of a sentence... The scales, the death of the touch, smiled bitterly: "This time the chaotic domain is really going to be bad."
"Big Brother, ask, how is the fog league now?"
"Mist League?" The disciple stunned and looked at Qin Shi. He looked around and looked forward to seeing no one around him. He was careful: "Little brother, not a big brother said to you, Big Brother kindly advises you, you better now. Still don't get in touch with the fog alliance. Although the fog alliance was once the biggest force in the outer domain, now, the tree is falling apart, and there are less than 100 members in the fog alliance, and there is no good match with the fog alliance. Next."
"I am curious to ask." Qin Shi asked the fire in his heart.
"Ask it? That's fine. The foggy party of Wumeng has been expelled from the five districts. Now all of them are in the wilderness mountain range. They are all just lingering. I heard that the people in the temple are still searching them.

"What about the owner of this house?"
"I also fled to the Wild Animals Mountains with the fog alliance."
"Thank you." Qin Shi clenched his teeth, and more than one word was no longer nonsense. He turned and leaped toward the wilderness of the wilderness.
Seeing Qin Shi left, the disciple couldn't help but squat in the same place. After half a sigh, he returned to God's chasing: "I said little brother, what are you doing here? I am not telling you? Who is now fogging? Who is unlucky, I advise you not to join in this fun."
Qin Shi paused and turned back and suddenly smiled: "Do you know who I am?"
"Well?" The disciple screamed: "Who are you? Are you not a foreign disciple who has just entered a district?"
Qin Shi smiled lightly and shook his head: "For you, if you touch me, it may be more troublesome than getting into the fog."
"What do you mean?"
"Because, I am a disciple who has defected two years ago."
"What, what?" The disciple slammed into the place, until Qin Shi went far. He didn't return to God. He finally swallowed his mouth: "He, he turned out to be Qin Shi?"
Suddenly, this disciple thought of his conversation with Qin Shi, and he still claimed to be a predecessor, and his eyes became convulsed.
When he left the outer domain, Qin Shi crossed the horse along the way. His figure was like a gusty wind. He swept through the clouds and passed by many foreign disciples. Even these disciples did not react at all.
call out!
On the outskirts of the five districts, a broken wind swept past several disciples, causing many disciples to be surprised and stunned: "Just, what happened just now? How do I seem to see someone?" Has the film passed?"
"Is it impossible? You must have read it wrong. How can speed be a person? It must be the wind."
The disciples shook their heads.
"Forget it, don't think too much, but have you heard about it? Today, the temple went out to search for the mountain."
"Going to the mountain again?" All the disciples were curious to get together, saying: "The fog alliance is not going to be unlucky."
"Affirmed, I heard that the temple issued a command to completely smother the fog alliance before the four-day demon contest. One live is not left!"
"Oh, the good end of the fog alliance, it was so ruined, in fact, it is a pity to think about it."
"No way, who made them have a relationship with the original Qin Shi? As a result, people are now flying up, and the champion of the gods does not say, I heard that this time we will come to our chaotic domain to participate in the magical contest, you see him through the fog. Is the alliance alive and dead?"
"People's heart." The disciple shook his head: "Let's go and swear, I heard that many disciples have been watched, and the wild beasts have been surrounded by water."
"Well, let's go, how to say that the fog alliance was once the king of the foreign domain."
......
Outland, a wild mountain range.
There are hundreds of millions of disciples around the crowd.
In the group of disciples, there is a row of disciples who wear uniforms and blood-cloud embroidery at the neckline. These disciples are resolutely face-lifted, and each hand has a mysterious spirit, and the dead beast seals the wilderness mountain range.
"I don't know what's going on inside."
The peripheral disciples squatted and stretched out their necks.
"Look, the disciple of the temple to come out of the mountain is coming out!" Suddenly, a disciple snorted, causing an uproar in the crowd, and the crowd was full of people, looking collectively at the entrance to the wilderness mountain range.
From the wilderness mountain range, dozens of disciples slowly walked out. Behind them, there was a row of prisoners by golden chains. All of these prisoners were wounded, and the head of the prison was Fu Jun.
After Fu Jun, You Qing, Dunhuang, Ye Ling, Shen Fengchun, there are hundreds of people, all arrested, the fat man, the face of a bitter face followed by the team.
All the people waiting for the army and so on were taken out of the wild mountain range. From the corner of the temple, a handsome middle-aged man stepped forward. The man’s body showed a strong breath, and the light fluctuated from the surrounding spiritual power. Come, there will be nine days of shackles. This kind of strength, looking forward to two years ago, can be said to be unstoppable in the foreign domain, and only the elders can have it.
The middle-aged man smiled and said: "Fu Jun~EbookFREE.me~ These three months, you really let me find it, how? How is the feeling of the curtain?"
Fu Jun glanced at the middle age: "Hey!"
A spit, directly sprayed on the face of this middle-aged man, his face suddenly gloomy, and the disciple beside him quickly went forward, said: "Muyang big brother!"
Another person, Yan Xiangfu, a boxing in the army's lower abdomen, if it is placed in the ordinary, this strength may not hurt the army, but at this time Fu Jun, the body is scarred, extremely weak, this punch directly He bleeds bleeding.
"Bad boy, I will dare to make it when I die. I will give you a happy moment now!" The punch ended, the disciple did not mean to stop, and he took out the sword at the waist and wanted to pay for the army. The heart pierces.
"Stop!" Moyang reached out and stopped the disciple, and erased the spit on his face. He smiled in disapproval and said: "Fu Jun, you are quite hard, but don't worry, I can see how long you can still. You can rest assured that I won't let you die so fast. Isn't Wu Meng all your hard work? I will let you watch slowly, how can I crush your fog alliance and give you a disciple of Wumeng, one One, slowly tortured to death."