Chapter 282: Killing

On the low bungalows, the rusty black and yellow walls were peeling sound, and in the dark night, in the shadows of the silent and dim street corners, countless blurred black shadows swayed and reflected on the walls.

"Darla, Darra, who's singing? Oh, it's my sister, you're sitting by the brook with your head and singing.

Didong, Didong, who's singing? Oh, it's my brother, you're sitting in a ruined temple with your eyes singing.

Sister, sister, your hands are not clean, you have to scrub them with your brother's eyes......"

A little girl stands in the middle of the ghost fog, constantly patting the dead man's head.

A bright and festive red cotton jacket looks like it is dyed red with blood.

The immature voice kept echoing, and an indescribable bloody, depressing, crazy, and cold spread out.

Blood, flames, carnage.

It was like the end of the world that suddenly befell this remote tribe.

"Son, go to the royal capital, find the king to avenge us, don't rub in, go quickly. ”

In the middle of this remote tribe, in a house made of black rock, a hideous-looking asura roared at a young asura, holding a bone spear in his hand, and although his words were harsh, the concern in his eyes was as fierce as a flame.

"Father, I'm ......," the young asura choked up.

Although the Asuras are a fighting clan, they are not ruthless.

"Get out of here, remember to avenge the village, the glory of the Holy Clan is on you. ”

The asura held the crimson bone spear in his hand, and the head of the bone spear flashed with cold light, which was terrifying.

......

The scattered ghosts are like countless murderers hunting in the darkness.

An asura fell in a pool of blood.

Their vitality and combat effectiveness are certainly terrifying, but in the face of forces far beyond everything, no matter how strong they are, it will not help.

"It's you, it's you, who ruined my clan. ”

In the darkness, a tall and sturdy Asura walked out, his hideous and ugly face was full of hatred, his bone wings were spread, like two white war knives, and in his hand, he held a crimson bone spear nearly three meters long, and on the head of the spear, there were four blood grooves, once pierced into the enemy's body, the blood grooves would continue to bleed the enemy.

"It's really good material, I'll take your body. ”

At this moment, the little girl raised her fat cheeks and looked at the murderous Asura with a pair of eyes, full of depth and darkness.

......

The killing was far beyond this small, remote tribe.

What Shang Luo can see, others can naturally see.

In the Iron Stone City, a city in the middle of the Asura Blood Kingdom, the center of the city was already black.

The three black robes hung in the air, and the entire thousands of assuras on the ground were all severed limbs, and blood continued to flow out from the severed limbs, forming a pool of blood.

"Will that Asura come?" The black robe on the right side looked at the surrounding streets, Liao was uninhabited, and frowned.

"Definitely not, knowing that if you are invincible, who will die in vain. The corners of the black robe on the left side twitched, and he said disdainfully.

"Don't rush, wait slowly. The leader of the black robe glanced around, and said lightly: "If you come, you will kill him, if you don't come, you will record all this with the water moon mirror and distribute it, and sooner or later a powerful Asura will appear." ”

"Tut-tut, two-headed and four-armed Asura, this is the royal family in the Asura Blood Country, I didn't expect it to appear in this kind of city, if he really comes, how can I divide it?"

Asura is naturally powerful, but there is also a clear distinction between strength and weakness, among which the two-headed and four-armed Asura is extremely terrifying, and the blood is noble, once refined into a white bone puppet, it can be called a big killing weapon.

"It's coming!"

Suddenly, the black robe looked awe-inspired, and a pair of eyes under the black robe looked into the distance with a sense of vigilance.

"Wow"

"Wow"

"Wow"

Endless streams of water roar from afar, like a waterfall hanging and the Milky Way flowing through.

"What a strong water method. ”

The three of them glanced at each other, their faces different.

I saw that the water surrounded the center of the city like life, but did not flood the middle hinterland.

Dozens of huge black shadows roamed back and forth in the water, and a handsome young man in a white robe stood on top of the blue waves, like a water god.

As he pinched the spell, the vortex in the endless stream of water rolled upside down, and a huge water dragon emerged from the center of the vortex.

The water dragon groans.

Compared with the medium-grade spell Water Dragon Technique, although the Water Dragon Yin is similar to the Water Dragon Technique, it is a real low-grade treasure technique.

A water dragon hundreds of feet high fell from the sky, and the dragon's head bit the three people fiercely.

"Hmph. ”

The black robe on the left side looked unhappy, snorted coldly, and with the emergence of a black light, the hundred ghost flags stood above their heads, rising and falling endlessly, and countless powerful ghosts and ghosts surged out from the hundred ghost flags.

The Hundred Ghost Flag, as the name suggests, can accommodate a hundred ghosts, it was originally a magic weapon of the Ghost Sect, but with the collapse of the Ghost Sect, the refining method of the Hundred Ghost Banner has been classified as the White Bone Dao, and the disciples who know the means of the ghost vein will basically refine one.

"Yuan Long, Pan Hu. ”

The black robe on the left side snorted, and I saw two ghost shadows floating out of the hundred ghost flags, with green faces and fangs, wearing beast armor and holding sharp blades.

The two ghosts, one left and one right, split with a sharp blade, and the water dragon was shattered immediately.

"Condensation. ”

The handsome young man in the white robe drank lowly, and the broken water dragon formed a solid ice from the bottom, and the solid ice spread, and the broken dragon head bloomed like thousands of sharp blades, piercing straight into the black robed man.

"Bone fire. ”

The black robe on the left side sneered, and a miserable white and cold flame was sacrificed in his hand, the flame was dark blue, burning and jumping, burning the space into some nothingness and distortion.

This bone fire is condensed from the bones of the dead, and the fire is extremely yin, and nothing does not burn.

Although there was only a small group, but in front of him, the ice blade was as if it had encountered a natural enemy, and it could not advance an inch.

"It's a good spell. The handsome young man in the white robe spoke, his voice was cold, with the sonorous sound of gold and jade.

"That's right, the tone is crazy, why, the people of the shadow guards are so arrogant?"

The black-robed man on the left lifted his black robe, revealing a smiling face, a young man in his twenties, flat hair, and the left half of his face had black and purple weird lines, looking fierce and abnormal.

The hundred ghost flags shook themselves without wind, the flags and cloth swished, and more ghosts poured out of them, and these ghosts, along with Yuan Long and Pan Hu, lined up behind the young man with a terrible atmosphere.

The white-robed young man had a sneer at the corner of his mouth, his palms were spread in front of him, rising slightly, the aura in the air surged, and countless water vapor condensed, and in the blink of an eye, a hundred zhang huge waves surged.

The black-robed young man on the left side sneered, ten thin fingers pinched the law seal, and tens of thousands of white bone puppets suddenly appeared on the ground, these white bone puppets fused into one, and the white bones gushed out and grew wildly, and the white bones gave birth to white bones, and countless white bones were densely packed, intertwined into a hundred-meter-high bone wall, white bone stubble, miserable white, and the defense was amazing.