Chapter 48: Tokens

"Heavenly Demon Dance?"

Lin Tianxiong looked at the eighteen seductive figures that appeared in front of him and shook his head.

"It has its form, but not its marrow. ”

"Fall in!"

The center of gravity of the heavenly demons is to attract people's hearts with desire and shake their gods with illusion.

The mind is moved, and the heavenly demon replaces it.

The Heavenly Demon Dance in front of me didn't even get started.

Just relying on beauty and scattered aphrodisiac fog, trying to deal with the great enemy is simply defiling the devil's way.

"Hey!"

"Let me show you what the real Demon Dao is!"

Lin Tianxiong sighed, and the river of blood was in the sky behind him.

Rumble!

When Lin Tianxiong sighed, the fear in Youxialan's heart had reached its peak.

When the blood river crossed the sky, the mighty blood-colored river that came from nowhere and didn't know where to go, suddenly appeared beside Youxialan, rolling towards Youxialan.

No thought, no fear, no sorrow.

At this moment, eighteen seductive figures disappeared, and Yu Xia Lan found that she had found herself in the blood-colored river at some point.

The black ghost hand and the boundless blood shadow were wrapped around Kui Xialan's body layer upon layer.

She moved forward, only to find that she couldn't move.

She begged for mercy, but not a single voice came out of her mouth.

The darkness that came over Yu Xia Lan enveloped Yu Xia Lan, and Yu Xia Lan's eyes were full of fear.

Utter despair!

Crash!

The turbulent sound of the river sounded, and Lin Tianxiong already had a head full of disbelief in his hand.

Behind him, a graceful corpse quietly fell to the ground, corroding, decomposing, and dissipating in the blood mist.

Lin Tianxiong walked out of the blood mist, looked at the crowd around him, and asked softly:

"Who else?"

"What happened to Master Gao?"

At this time, someone was far away from Lin Tianxiong, but he came over and asked.

"Where's the beauty?"

There was also a swordsman with an ancient sword in his hand who asked.

Yanni Youxialan, ranked tenth on the list of Great Xia Beauty, is famous, and her fame is stronger than her own strength, especially her Eighteen Days Demon Dance, which erodes the soul and eroticism, and many people want to kiss Fangze.

The swordsman who asked Lin Tianxiong out loud was undoubtedly one of them.

"Are you talking about this?"

Lin Tianxiong threw Youxialan's head into the air, and then exploded, turning into a bloody stain.

In an instant, the entire crowd fell silent.

Even if Gao Boyan was in a critical situation just now, and his life and death were uncertain, his subordinates did not have such a concerted effort to stir the emotions of everyone here.

It's really touching.

"You actually killed Youxialan?!"

"No!"

"My fairy!"

"Damn, you're dead!!"

In the next moment, the entire crowd was boiling.

Golden beads, silver-white crossbow arrows, long black needles.....

A large number of hidden weapons rushed towards Lin Tianxiong.

,,,,

Far away from Lin Tianxiong, near the passage, several burly men wearing half-body metal armor looked at the commotion in front of them and were silent.

"Aren't we going to avenge Lord Gao?"

A middle-aged man with a big beard and a deep scar at the corner of his eye asked the other companions.

"Revenge?"

"What revenge?"

The man on the left, with a dark birthmark on his face, blushed and said angrily.

"Master Gao is a master at the peak level of bone forging, with his strength, he is all quietly gone!"

"Who of you can be stronger than the tall man?"

The man looked around, but no one spoke.

After a while, the man with the gold-wire machete in his hand on the right said:

"Akong, don't do this!"

"Deshou is also worried about the life and death of Lord Gao, and you also know that Lord Gao has a life-saving grace for him. ”

"Humph!"

"If it weren't for my colleague, I would have stopped Deshou from sending him to death?"

Shu Kong snorted coldly, leaned against the wall to pick up his weapon, and wiped it carefully.

The weapon in his hand turned out to be a large silver-white bow.

The big bow is in the shape of a flying feather as a whole, with three sections, and in the middle is engraved with a god and demon beast that looks up to the sky and roars, with protruding spikes at both ends, making it look extremely hideous.

This is the Demon Feather Bow, and Shu Kong spent almost all of his savings and merits to exchange for it in the secret vault.

"Let these people try that guy's hands and feet first!"

"If you wait for reinforcements to come, I must avenge Lord Gao and let him know what life is better than death!"

At this time, Jing Deshou also figured it out.

He watched the movement ahead and uttered vicious words.

"Don't be careless!"

"That person's strength is unfathomable, at least he is also a grandmaster, and maybe even a great grandmaster!"

The man with the gold-wire machete looked ahead with a wary look in his eyes, and said to his companion.

"Grand Master?"

"How is that possible?"

Jing Deshou sneered.

"With the strength of the Great Grandmaster, we are already hell undead!"

"Where is the time to wait for someone here?"

When the man with the gold-wire machete heard this, he nodded, and said:

"That's just as well. ”

"The power of the Great Grandmaster, we are afraid that we will die if we touch it. ”

"How could those people stand in his way. ”

.....

Castle Lord's Mansion.

In an underground secret room that no one knew, Li Wenbin, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes.

Behind him, two mysterious figures stood, their faces covered in wisps of darkness as if shrouded in a thick fog.

"The Inspectorate has already started to act, are you not going to do it?"

Li Wenbin's voice was as slow or urgent as when he saw his subordinates.

"Concentrate on your own business!"

"You don't have to worry about our business!"

A machine-like voice came from the mouths of two mysterious men.

The tone is so strange that it is impossible to distinguish specific features, nor can it distinguish between male and female tones.

"Humph!!"

"You have to do what you promised me!!"

"Otherwise..."

In Li Wenbin's eyes, a small dragon suddenly flashed.

.....

Poof!

Poof!

The sound of his heart beating suddenly sounded in Duanmu Zhan's ears.

Then, Duanmu felt his chest hot, and the token in his arms actually flew up.

This is?

When he saw this token, Duanmu Zhan's face was full of incredulity.

Isn't this an item that the elders gave to themselves? How could it fly on its own?

At this time, Duanmu Advocate still didn't understand what was going on.

The token floated in the air, emitting a red light, warm and warm.

At least that's how Duanmu sensed, his fingers moved slightly, trying to get the token back.

What the?

Can you move?

At this time, Duanmu realized that the mysterious power that imprisoned him before had disappeared.

The cyan wooden golem had grown and spread in the air, and a huge shadow covered the area.

Bang!

Dusty!

When the wooden puppet landed, the green vines on his body were already shooting towards Duanmu like a giant python.

Then, the mutation struck!