When the gluttony was rolling, the city lords in the sky took the opportunity to exert their magical powers.

Behind the girl, a thousand trees bloomed at night, illuminating half of the sky, and stabbing at the gluttony under the fingers of her hand.

All the sword immortals also started together, and for a while, the sword shadow stirred the black clouds from top to bottom, forming a whirlpool, and the center of the whirlpool was the rolling gluttony.

The swords fell one after another, splashing blood on the glutton's body, making the painful gluttony wake up, and if he didn't resist at this time, he could only sit and wait to die.

The gluttony stood up suddenly, his body was slightly lying on his stomach, and his belly was bulging, quite like a toad.

When another round of sword shadows fell, "Wow!", gluttony looked up to the sky and roared.

Under the bright sword light, Yu Sheng saw that with the long roar of gluttony, an invisible wall appeared in the sky above it.

The shadow of the sword couldn't fall, and the pouring rain stopped for a while, and it actually converged into a stream in mid-air and whirlpooled.

The gluttonous roar continued for a long time, and the shadow of the sword stopped, wrapped in the whirlpool of water, forming a terrifying spectacle.

The city lords know that as long as they hold on to each other until the gluttony stops, or if they break through this wall with more force, the gluttony will inevitably die.

So Jian Pingsheng threw the shuriken, and after pinching the two sword tricks with difficulty, the long sword spun above his head, and the sword light was separated, like a cauliflower placed upside down.

With the finger of his hand, the cauliflower swirled, and endless sword shadows stabbed at the glutton, like a machine gun, constantly impacting the glutton's defenses.

It's just that the gluttonous breath doesn't stop, and it still keeps howling, fighting against many city lords with its own strength.

Until the sound of the long whistle rose again, and there was a piercing sound similar to a baby's crying, which shook everyone's hearts and ears.

"Bang", the rain wrapped in the ball broke, and the sword shadow was pushed and stabbed towards the city lords in the sky.

"Withdraw", Yan Ting hurriedly shouted, but it was too late, the dense swords and rain hit the city lord, making them lose their armor and abandon their armor, or be hit or shocked back.

Aunt Qing, who was standing at the front of the team, was also hit, and the sword spirit at her feet tried her best to stabilize her body, Rao was like this, and Aunt Qing also spit out a mouthful of blood.

It was only then that Aunt Qing remembered another name for gluttony, a name given to it by the sage who made the word - roe owl (páo xiāo).

Gluttony roared the most, but because it was delicious, it was later replaced by the name of gluttony.

Of course, the city lords would not ignore the gluttonous roar, but they didn't expect that they would be so powerful that they could block the blows of the city lords with all their strength.

With the sword array broken, Aunt Qing knew that the power of the city lord could not hold on to gluttony at most, which reminded her of the battle of Longbo.

Back then, the human immortals of the Eastern Wilderness were not so unbearable, and they had immortals at least in the double digits.

It's just that after the battle of Longbo, most of them died, and only the number of slaps on the immortals survived.

These immortals were naturally not among these city lords.

First, because their city was far away from Dongshan, and second, because the witch house had not invited them, lest they come and take the position of alliance leader.

The rest of his life saw that his little aunt vomited blood, and his eyes were red with his whole popularity, and he only hated that he couldn't fly, or he didn't know how to fly.

"Mirror, has the mirror been found?" Yu Sheng shouted towards the inn, and at the same time looked at Aunt Qing in the sky with concern.

"No", Donnie Yen poked his head out and shouted to the rest of his life: "You can try to make your wishes come true, maybe it will be useful." ”

"Don't joke at this time......" Yu Sheng was saying when he saw Donnie Yen take off a hairpin with gold and silver carvings on it from his head.

"I succeeded. Donnie Yen said.

For the rest of his life, he actually inadvertently created a spell, worthy of being the son of the King of the Eastern Wilderness.

"Learn from me," Donnie said to the rest of his life. She clasped her hands together and "sketched a picture of what a mirror would look like in her mind." ”

Yu Sheng followed the last study, but was frightened away by a palm-sized mirror, and now he may be sick and rushed to the doctor, and the rest of his life followed Donnie Yen with his hands folded.

As soon as he closed his eyes, the mirror with the size of the palm and the carved dragon carved with a very ugly demon beast drilled into the mind of the rest of his life, and fear and trembling were born from the heart.

"Don't give up. Donnie Yen frowned when he saw Yu Sheng, his body shook slightly, and hurriedly reminded him.

When he closed his eyes, the gluttonous who forced the city lords back no longer cared about them, but set his eyes on the rest of his life.

It heard it very clearly, that the silver spear that had wounded his eye had been ordered by the boy.

Now the old hatred fills the new hatred, and the only way to solve the hatred in my heart is to eat it alive.

The gluttony stepped on the river and attacked the rest of his life.

Yan Ting was shocked, and then saw Tao Tao move his hind legs with difficulty, and Fang breathed a sigh of relief.

"When did the gluttony hurt his hind legs?" he wondered. They have only hurt the gluttony twice now, so who did the injury?

Aunt Qing didn't care about thinking about this, the gluttony was too big, although the hind legs were inconvenient, as long as she took two steps forward, her head would be on her head for the rest of her life.

"Little fish, flash mob!" shouted Aunt Qing.

Hearing nothing for the rest of his life, he was immersed in memories of a long time ago stored in his mind, maintaining a connection to the mirror.

He saw the mirror, small and delicate, but the fear sealed in his memory kept him from looking at it.

After the gluttonous murderer threw away his armor, the other city lords had not yet regrouped, and seeing that there was one more step for the rest of her life to come to the gluttonous mouth, Aunt Qing couldn't care about anything else.

Her hands and wrists were staggered, trembling slightly, beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and she gritted her teeth and forcibly pinched out a sword technique.

Behind her, a budding peony appeared, and under the hard support of Aunt Qing, it bloomed in an orderly manner.

It's just that Aunt Qing couldn't hold on, and when the flowers were half-blooming and the sword was about to get out of control, she shouted "Go!"

The sword that made up the peony flower instantly fell on the top of the glutton's head.

Tao Tao didn't think about it at first, but soon, each sword light gave birth to two, two gave birth to three, and in an instant, it turned into a larger peony and wrapped Tao Tao.

Aunt Qing pinched the sword technique, her face was as pale as paper, and when she saw the black girl rushing out to pull the rest of her life, she let go of some of her heart, but she didn't dare to relax the sword net at all.

"Bang", like the sound of glass breaking, the peony sword net was shattered by the red ball spit out by gluttony, and there was even a Qing aunt who hit the sky.

The little aunt was already at the end of the crossbow, and her body couldn't move a bit.

Fortunately, there was a spirit sword under her feet, carrying her away instantly.

Rao is like this, and the afterglow of the explosion of the red ball also affects the girl Zhao, making her fall from the sword.

There were also red flames falling on her, burning silently.

For the rest of his life, he forced himself to look at that mirror in his thoughts.

In the midst of the horror, a monster with only muscles, viscera, and white bones appeared on the mirror, and even a bloody heart could be seen.

This is the mirror that the rest of my life will find, exactly like the legend of the storyteller, and exactly the same mirror that is stored in the memories of the rest of my life.

The rest of his life subconsciously wanted to throw it away again, but he brought up a memory and made him stick to it.

"Wow, wow", in my memory, there are babies crying.

"How can you be such a mother and use this mirror to tease your son. Aunt Qing's voice rang in her ears.

"You don't understand this, do you? Grandma said that this kid doesn't cry when he is born, don't have any problems, I have to practice hard. A woman was arguing.

Her face was very blurry, and she couldn't remember her appearance for the rest of her life, but Aunt Qing's face was very clear, exactly the same as now.