Chapter 1293: War Books of the Daxia Dynasty (8)

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The palace was turned into a fan powder, and the genius inside was wrapped in verses one by one, otherwise, all would die.
"Oh!"
Countless onlookers looked at the incredible scene in front of them, even if they were some human strong men lurking in the depths of the magic dragon wasteland, they all looked up and looked at the volume of scripture above the sky.
Qin Sheng also looked up, stunned. Obviously, even Qin Sheng was scared by the scene in front of him.
I saw the top of the sky, the roll of Supreme Dragon Skin Scriptures spread out, one by one the Scriptures were stripped and turned into a magnificent altar.
The altar seems real, but it is very dreamy. Even the most powerful of Vientiane, they cannot lock the coordinates of this magnificent altar.
Around the altar, there are countless corpses.
Some are the real dragon's corpse, some are the phoenix of the phoenix, and some are even glowing, and some of the deadly vitals are still bleeding, as if they died yesterday.
The scene in front of me shocked everyone, including the 'Uncle Wu' who wanted to pinch Qin Sheng with one finger! !! !!
At this moment, the magnificent and ancient altar was slowly turning, and those real dragons, phoenixes, and human powers that transcended the sanctuary, their bodies were all shattered and gathered into a force of terror. So cleaned by the altar.
"Oh!"
Suddenly, on the altar, the sound of beasts roaring.
The dark altar protruded a claw, very large, exuding a rotten atmosphere.
"Oh!"
The black claw burst out from the altar without warning, and the claw smashed Wu Shu's head.
"what……"
A scream of screams soared into the sky, spreading far away from the Demon Dragon Wasteland.
Uncle Wu was smashed into a half of his head, and he lost his eyes. One of his eyes was rotten and turned into a unicorn dragon.
But at this time, Uncle Wu couldn't estimate any more eyes, and his life was important.
"boom!"
Uncle Wu covered the remaining half of his head, and a dazzling light burst out all over him. The violent elemental force condensed into a pair of wings. He wanted to flutter his wings and fly away.
But the ancient altar did not give him a chance to escape.
"Buzzing ~~~"
Once again, the ancient and magnificent altar was shaken violently, emitting a burst of light.
This time it was not a claw of a strange beast, but a blood knife.
The blade was red, and I did not know what kind of blood was contaminated. It just landed in the sky of the Demon Dragon Wasteland, and it suddenly stained the entire sky.
"Boom!"
Not only that, the sky also brought down a thunderous breath of destruction.
"Do not!"
Wu Lao glanced at the blood knife suddenly appearing in Tianyu, feeling the sea of ​​destruction and killing intention, suddenly from the heart to the limbs and bones.
"噗嗤 ~~"
The altar manipulated the blood knife, raised it with his hand, and cut it in half, cutting Wu Lao into two halves, and blood spilled from the sky.
That is the blood of the Vientiane Xeons. Every Xeon is very rare. It can let the Xeons bleed in the eyes of the public. This kind of thing may not appear once in a hundred years.
However, the situation now is that the veteran not only had to get blood, but his life was running out.
The altar disappeared, and that volume of Supreme Scripture was dimmed a lot, and returned to Qin Sheng's hands.
"Is the power consumption clean?" Qin Sheng guessed.
This volume of Scripture forged from dragon skin is afraid that it will take a lot of energy to use.
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