The moonlight is still there, but the hills under the moonlight are already devastated. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 One after another, the Five Elements Divine Thunder blasted the small hill full of potholes.

Just when the fierce battle between Dust and the Blood Sea Shura was in full swing, the shaman also knew that if Dust won today, then what awaited him would be the end of never transcending life. Seeing that the Blood Sea God he summoned with the Blood Sacrifice was gradually unable to defeat the dust. I was anxious and afraid. It's just that the gods and men in the sky are fighting, and they can't intervene, so they roll their eyes and invite the guards to whisper a few words. When the guards heard this, they immediately took action. He hadn't gone far when a bolt of lightning fell from the sky, splitting the guard into a pile of coke. The meaning of Lichen is very clear, whoever dares to return to the tribe and threaten himself with his own apprentice will definitely die.

The shaman was shocked, that Dao man was fighting fiercely, and at the same time paying attention to the situation here, wouldn't he have any spare strength? The more the shaman thought about it, the more uneasy he became. Finally, he gritted his teeth and pulled out a small skull the size of a fist from his arms. Seeing this, the guard standing beside the shaman couldn't help but take a step back.

The steppe has never been a good place, and the endless attacks on each other have continued for thousands of years. No one born here is confronted with killing and being killed every day. Compared to the hypocrisy inside the Great Wall, outside the Great Wall is a naked world of bandits. There will be no shortage of madmen and tyrants in this world. There are those who make the skulls of enemies into wine cups, those who polish and polish people's kneecaps and play with them in their hands, and there are those who throw people into boiling water and cook them, but they do not think that they have made magic weapons out of the skulls of babies that have not yet grown. How small a baby should be to have such a small skull!

The shaman no longer paid attention to the strange eyes of his own guards. Picking up the magic weapon made of the skull, a strange syllable floated out of his mouth. A puff of thick black smoke poured out of the skull artifact, charging directly at the guards surrounding the shaman. The guards saw the black smoke rushing towards them, and although they didn't know what it was, they knew that it was not a good thing, and they retreated one after another. But no matter how fast you retreat, you can't keep up with the speed of black smoke. In an instant, one of the slowest retreating guards was instantly swallowed up by the black smoke, and let out a desperate howl, rolling all over the grass. After a few moments, there was no more breath. After a puff of black smoke, a skeletal skeleton swooped down on the next guard again. The guards were terrified and fled for their lives, but one by one they were quickly swallowed up by the black smoke. Knowing that the last white skeleton appeared on the grass, the black smoke seemed to get thicker. Leaving the bones, he floated back into the baby's skull. The shaman smiled with satisfaction, but it was more eerie than crying.

At this time, the blood and qi on the blood sea Shura were almost gone, and the Shura without the blood and qi protection was equivalent to a tiger without teeth, and he was kneaded by the dust. Shamans could not wait any longer. Holding the baby skull in his hand, a strange spell quickly popped out of his mouth, and the two empty eye holes in the baby's skull flashed red, like a living thing. When the shaman finishes reading, he throws the skull out. At this time, Lichen was already preparing a killing move, and he killed the Blood Sea Shura here in one fell swoop. Unexpectedly, the shaman still didn't give up, and played a new trick. Annoyed, a bolt of lightning struck and blasted the skull to ashes. And just when the thunder and lightning fell, Lichen suddenly became alert and wanted to stop, but it was too late. The skull was reduced to ashes in the Five Elements Thunder Fire.

In the night, suddenly the crying of babies came, and it was very frightening in the dark night. The dust was furious, and luck passed on his mana, and a sword slashed out, turning the already defeated Blood Sea Shura into a raging torch. Shura conferred the head. Only then did he turn to the shaman and said, "Good calculation, you are not afraid of heaven's curse?" ”

The shaman smiled and said, "You are the one who destroys people's souls, and you are also the one who is found by God's damnation, right?" I know there's no turning back, and if it's death anyway, don't even think about it." Shaman looked at the dust with resentment and said, "Why do you want to come, the grassland has never been your territory. I see that the gods I worship day and night are weakening day by day, do you know what it feels like? You, and those damned monks, why don't you even let go of the last remaining land of my gods! The shaman laughed wildly, and when he was done, he began to cry again.

Lichen was speechless, and only after half a sound did he grit his teeth and said: "I can't control the battle between the gods." But your blood sacrifice to Shura harms the innocent lives of our Han people. You even used the skulls of babies that had not grown up as a magic weapon, and sealed the souls of many dead babies as a magic weapon to harm people. Your sins are unforgivable! After speaking, he pointed at the shaman and shouted, "Punish evil! “。 The peachwood magic sword that was hovering in the sky suddenly turned into a stream of light and shot towards the shaman. The shaman was cut in two on the spot. The intestines were sprinkled all over the ground, but his eyes were staring at the dust, full of hatred and poison. Lichen said softly: "Don't look at me anymore." You will not have an afterlife. Your sins will never be overborn. Go to hell and repent slowly, right? “

After speaking, he sighed. After a while, there was a sound of chains colliding in the night, and two yin chasers appeared in front of Chen. Lichen pointed to the shaman's still dead corpse and said, "Take him back!" “。 After speaking. Yin Cha sang a song, raised the chain and hit the shaman's head, and immediately brought out a soul, who is not the shaman? Lichen took one last look at the numb shaman and said, "Take it down." Yin Cha received the order, and after making a salute, he dragged his soul and disappeared into the night.

The enemy is gone, but the dust still can't rest. The faint crying voice in the night, if you can't find it in time, help replenish the soul and send it to reincarnation. I'm afraid I'm going to be in a big mess.