"No need~" A black shadow flashed, and the four of them died, at this time, a man with a height of eight feet and a masculine appearance slowly appeared, "Because, I am not from the same era as you, and it is useless to see it~." ”

Every day, countless people die in the Land of the Dead, especially the awakening of the Sleepers, which exacerbates this situation, and there are those who fish in troubled waters, and there are those who want to establish power, and all kinds of people walk in the Land of Death with all kinds of strange and strange reasons.

Wang Changsheng punched out, with the breath of a true dragon, a huge dragon crossed the sky, the dragon roared endlessly, and the whole person was like a god descending to earth, and he looked like a son of a real old man.

"How daring!" The black-clothed man opposite Wang Changsheng roared angrily, and walked out of the void, holding a dark sword in his hand, the sword body was three feet, the black mist was swirling, and it was glowing with blood-red light, which made people feel terrified at a glance.

This person was dressed in black, as if his body was fused with the darkness, this was a natural killer, a mysterious killer organization, Wang Changsheng smelled a long-lasting breath on his body.

This breath is not the breath of decay, but the breath of long-term, this person is not the world, but a killer who has fallen asleep in the golden age, I didn't expect that there are people in the killer organization who have fallen asleep.

Thinking about it carefully, the pores of the sweat are erected, a killer organization can actually be qualified to sleep, isn't it the power of the town sect of this killer organization to be a supreme powerhouse?

Immortal and immortal, immortal and immortal for nine days are actually a killer? If you look closely, the killer has become a Taoist, when it is very terrifying, and he can assassinate a master of the same realm, for some people, it is a nightmare, a lingering shadow.

This person's sword is dripping with bright red blood, as if he has just killed someone, and the sword body is antique, as if the sword has fallen, and the wings behind it are flashing, so that people will not doubt the identity of this person at all, this is a fallen god, or this is a sleeping killing god.

Seeing that this person was calm and calm, Wang Changsheng frowned, and said that the inheritance of the ancient era was weird, and sure enough, if he hadn't had a warning just now, he might have been pierced through his head with a sword.

Wang Changsheng had no doubt that this guy would stab himself to death, his strength was unfathomable, and it was definitely overkill to assassinate himself.

"You~ have found my traces, are you interested in joining us in the bloody slaughter?" The man's voice was like a zombie, and even made Wang Changsheng wonder what this guy was and whether he was a living person.

Wang Changsheng was stunned for a moment, this person spoke really directly, this master is definitely the identity of a protector, his cultivation is unfathomable, he is just an ordinary person, what to fight against him?

"To give you a chance, we want to make a comeback, and we need talents like you. The man spoke without a trace of pyrotechnics, but Wang Changsheng's face was full of confusion, because this person was too direct.

"Your soul breath is unique, you are an outsider. As soon as the man said this, Wang Changsheng was shocked, but he was helpless, so he could only laugh miserably.

"Don't be surprised, our ancestors prophesied that this life is destined to be a great era, and outsiders are no exception. The man continued to explain, Wang Changsheng could see that this person really wanted to pull himself into the club, otherwise he wouldn't have said so much.

"We don't have to be killers in the Blood Killing Sect, in order to kill the Tao, it will be the most terrifying existence, our ancestors assassinated all over the sky back then. ”

The man seemed to have some reminiscences, as if he was recalling everything back then, "Our ancestors preached the Tao by killing, and it was difficult to find opponents in the same realm, hehe~ In that era, our disciples of the Blood Killing Sect walked under the sky, and they were out-and-out deaths." ”

No one knows what happened that day, only that Wang Changsheng, who had been in the Shengtian Dynasty all along, mysteriously disappeared, some say he returned to his hometown, and others say that he was taken captive.

Half a year later, at the foot of the mountains, in a secret youth camp, Wang Changsheng stood in the crowd, very inconspicuous.

"Half a year to train you, today, you are considered to have completed the training, I bloody kill the world, to kill the Tao, you know?" The instructor was not angry and arrogant, and lectured to the below.

No one dared to speak, and after a long time of training, the instructor almost became a god in everyone's mind, and no one dared to intervene at this time.

"Today is the day of your graduation, everyone will receive a task, kill the mission target, even if you are officially out of the school, you will be considered an official disciple of our blood killing sect. ”

Wang Changsheng was dressed in black, indifferent as a piece of ice, he was full of muscles, standing there, like a mountain, a mountain full of danger, and no one should disturb it.

The Temple of the Gods, a famous sect in the Golden Age, founded by the gods, is high above and looks down on the world, even ordinary disciples, they are dragons and phoenixes among people.

After the return, the Temple of the Gods annexed three family sects at one time and became the giant of the Northern District, and the Temple of the Gods was able to get to this position today, all relying on a military advisor, a military advisor who calculated the world and the world, and had unparalleled strategies.

Guo Xiantian, the golden age since childhood with a monk practice, although the combat effectiveness is not obvious, but there is a peerless strategy, but also proficient in the innate arts, deduction is unparalleled, now the strongest fall, the world is clear, deduction is not a difficult thing, Guo Xiantian is relying on his own deduction, step by step to help the temple of gods to the peak.

In the golden age, Guo Xiantian's reputation was not obvious, at that time, any one of the strongest people, only need to pinch his fingers, he can calculate the world, naturally there is nothing Guo Xiantian, but in this era, the strong have fallen, the order is not set, Guo Xiantian is of course like a fish in water, often three turtle shells burned, you can set the heavens, look at the fortune, and see the future.

Some sects that are embarrassed by the Temple of the Gods are not having a good time, Guo Xiantian's Heavenly Machine Technique is always one step ahead of time, and these sects have returned from several actions, making them complain up and down, miserable, and some sects are even more unsustainable.

Guo Xiantian shaved a big bald head, coiled on a skewer, and swayed three times in one step, looking from a distance not at all like the Tianji people in the land of death in the famous town in the past six months, but like the owner of a restaurant, without a trace of dust.

Not only is there no immortal wind bone, but even this Guo Xiantian is full of red dust, and he walks outside, for fear that others will not know him.

Walking outside, Guo Xiantian's most popular sentence is Guo Laohao.

That's right, it's Guo Laohao, Guo Xiantian, who couldn't get ahead in ancient times, has now become a big guy because of the turmoil, and his fate is created, sometimes it's just not clear.

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