Ximen Shuihan was not shocked, but Huo Ran looked at Yu Chong and said: You are not wrong, I heard you right!? ”

Qiu Chong nodded, and said: You didn't hear it wrong, and I didn't say it wrong! He is indeed the youngest disciple of the Pavilion Master, and everyone calls him Xiao Qin Sheng, the one of the three little saints at the mouth of the Nine Young Pavilion, and also calls him Xiao Jiu "I am completely sure that he is the nine disciples of the Pavilion Master, unless Xiao Qin Sheng is also fake." ”

Ximen Shuihan looked at Wu Huang, who was breaking the ice, and his eyebrows were twisted.

If Wu Huang was just an ordinary person, then he wouldn't mind slaughtering a hundred good mouths with one sword, but Wu Huang became the disciple of the pavilion master, so who would dare to touch him?

Before, my subordinates reported that it was the disciple of the pavilion master who went crazy because of his emotions out of control, I couldn't believe it, but I didn't expect it to be true! Ximen Shuihan looked at the burning ice sculpture with a bitter face, and said: It seems that everyone can only work together to seal him first, and wait for the decision of the pavilion master!"

But what if he was really the son of an evil god? You know, if you are an ordinary person, how can you explore the ethereal power of emotions? ”

Ximen Shuihan shook his head and said: Even if it is an evil god, we can't kill him, we can kill him, only the pavilion master. Brother Qiu, it's not that I grow up with other people's ambition to destroy my own prestige, and when I meet other people, even if it is other god-level powerhouses, although I can't fight Ximen Shuihan, at least I can still rise up to win, but in the face of the pavilion master and his old man, I really don't even have the slightest thought, some people have said that the martial artist is to stop fighting, I don't believe it, but in front of the pavilion master...",

The Pavilion Master is indeed the most powerful existence of their generation! Let the Western-level Divine Temple and the Natural Calamity Temple only rely on the snort of the Holy Courtyard..."

It doesn't matter, the important thing is that you stand in front of him, and you can't even think of doing it, what kind of feeling is this, have you ever had a door?"

Qiu Chong shook his head, because he really didn't feel this way, in the face of a powerful opponent, although he was afraid, worried, and afraid, but there would never be such a thing as not being able to afford the slightest idea of doing it, but looking at Ximen Shuihan's expression, he knew that Ximen Shuihan was not joking with him.

Click, click, click..., bucket, click

First, there was a burst of clicks, and among the blue and transparent ice sculptures, the purple fire blood python twisted its body, and one after another cracked like a spider web spread out in the direction where Wu Huang's body was centered in the direction where the python's head was..., his hand shook slightly, and the ice sculpture full of spider web-like cracks exploded with it, blasting all the way along the python's head, and the scattered ice chips shot the surrounding demonic beasts into a sieve full of holes.

Wu Huang, who had been relieved, looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, the huge body of the purple fire blood python twisted, and turned in a circle around him, and the flames on the python's body became more intense, and it could be seen that this time he was trapped, and his anger was not only not extinguished by the ice sculpture, but became even more intense.

Where the blood python passed, the beasts turned into flying ashes, with Wu Huang as the center, as if the Si virus was spreading, and a circle of black land with no grass appeared in front of him, just like the endless black mountains outside the Si Demon Yuan...

And just when Wu Huang was wreaking havoc with the blood python in the beast tide, outside the north gate of Zhenyuan City, countless corpses began to explode, and countless beast-shaped bones crawled up from the corpse pile and pounced on the demonic beasts next to him who were still companions...

At the north gate, order has begun to be restored, and a steady stream of beast tides has begun to resist in an orderly manner, some people have been injured, some people have died, some people have shed blood, and some people have shed tears in the war, which is the source of all kinds of suffering....

However, most of this situation happens in the group of ordinary soldiers, compared to the pride of the heavens or the proud daughters of the major forces, it is always easier to kill demonic beasts than to kill people. Although this is a battlefield, the cruelty of fighting between humans and monsters is undoubtedly lower than that of a battlefield where real people fight against people. …,

This kind of cruelty does not mean that the vision is not bloody enough, but that the impact on the soul should be lower, after all, many people can face it calmly when killing monsters, but if it is killing, some people can't adapt to it, such as a girl like Duo Ling.

Oh my! What do you think Pi is? It's crazy! ”

Someone found that a huge blood python that was so huge that it was terrifying from the bottom of my heart was bubbling purple flames, shuttling among the beasts, and the beasts were wiped out everywhere they passed, even if they were some beast king-level monsters, they were also killed when they touched the mouth, and the blood python was like a sickle in the hands of a farmer.

And with such a harvesting speed, Si Xiang made the north gate and west gate guards who could see Wu Huang secretly gasp.

Not people! It's not him! ”

How could the son of an evil god be a normal person! ”

This is heresy, absolutely heresy! ”

Fuck you off! Paralyzing! Don't you see that he's helping us fight off the tide of beasts? ”

It's just that I can't tell if my head was kicked by a donkey or if I was caught by a monster!? ”

Two more such heresies, Nima, do we still have to be tired? The soldiers can rest more, too! ”

If it weren't for this heretic, we'd have been fighting for days on end, and I'd like to have two more of them! ”

I also doubt that he is really the son of an evil god? If it's really the son of the evil god, how can he help me produce and slaughter demonic beasts, this is unreasonable! ”

In the words of the Nine Young Pavilions, this is unscientific! ”

At this time, the captain of the soldiers shouted: One team is looking for a place to rest, and the third team is replaced, this beast tide is endless, and I don't know when I will kill it! Paralyzing! Lao Xianzi also wants me to come to two such heretics, so that Lao Xianzi's brothers can have a few fewer sǐ! Hurry up, don't be a horse, don't want to rest, right? Then continue to give the old man a top, as soon as other people speak, your neck will stretch, you think you ducks! ”

Mo Qianqian didn't speak, just quietly looked at the figure sitting in the northwest in the northwest direction of the beast tide, and then a wisp of flame popped out in front of him.

The flame grew in the wind, directly covering the leader-level demonic beast, and soon, the body of this demonic beast was burned to ashes by him, but there was a trace of qi and blood wrapped in this flame, and with the burning and refining of the flame, this trace of qi and blood soon only left a drop...

Seeing this drop of essence blood, Mo Qianqian's eyes gradually lit up, and when he looked at the figure in the distance, the corners of his lips raised slightly.

With this attempt, she blew towards the flame, causing the flame not far in front of her to grow wildly again, and in an instant, the elite-level demonic beasts were wrapped and said that several elite-level demonic beasts were burned to ashes, and a few drops of essence blood were successfully refined by her.

Seeing this possibility, the smile on the corner of her mouth became even worse, but Mo Qianqian's actions made Zhuo Menglan's brows frown slightly, making Lou Jialan narrow her eyes and bite her mouth tightly with silver teeth, she knew that Mo Qianqian was definitely not as simple as imitating Wu Huang by doing this.

It can be seen from the few drops of the ups and downs of essence blood in that flame that Mo Qianqian must want to tell everyone in this way that what Wu Huang can do, she can also do it, since she can also do it, does it mean that she is also the daughter of the evil god?

But in this, who dares to say that she is the daughter of the evil god? Saying that Wu Huang is the son of the evil god is still reasonable, after all, Wu Huang's momentum before is really too terrifying, but after saying that Wu Huang is the son of the evil god, and saying that Mo Qianqian is the daughter of the evil god, isn't this a slap in the face of the old man of the pavilion master? …,

However, if Mo Qianqian is not the daughter of the evil god, then who can say that Wu Huang is the son of the evil god?

Lou Jialan had to admire this Mo Qianqian's means and the city, a woman, can be so forbearing, no one has ever known before, she is actually a dual-line magician, everyone in the outside world only knows that she is a wind magician, and her mental power is specialized, she has comprehended the artistic conception of the illusion, can use the sound of the piano to make people into the illusion, kill people in ruthlessness, and even her wind magic is ignored, everyone only remembers her piano, let alone her fire magic.

But now it seems that the lost magic that has been hidden by her may be the most powerful trump card among her three abilities.

Wind and fire, originally have a complementary effect, the wind can help the momentum of the fire, the fire can also add the power of the wind, if the two are released at the right time, the power of its hybrid magic, is definitely several times stronger than the single magic, this is the dual magician than the single magician horror place.

Of course, no one thought that the wind in front of Mo Qianqian was not the magic she released at all, but the natal phoenix fire, she controlled it, like an arm and fingers, naturally and easily, and even the demonic beast essence blood that she left behind in the flames, she did not damage half a point.

It's not because Feng Huo can't evaporate those essence blood, but because these essence blood has been refined to the extreme, and there is no need to refine it anymore. If it is further refined, its quality will not change in any way, it will only reduce the amount of essence blood.

As for what kind of magic beast essence blood has, others may only use it to paint demons, but for Mo Qianqian and Wu Huang, this is a tonic, a great tonic. Mo Qianqian even thought in his heart, if Wu Huang could pass this test, cross this hurdle, and refine that blood python, he would get the essence blood of the demonic beasts, I don't know how much, if these demonic beasts essence blood were refined again, and then absorbed by him, then his strength...

Mo Qianqian faintly had this expectation, but he was also worried about whether Wu Huang could pass this test.

However, she still has some confidence in Wu Huang, because until now, Wu Huang has not turned into a dragon, that is to say, although his mind is a little unclear, it is definitely not all lost.

If there were really only some instincts left, then it would be impossible for him to still maintain his human form, and he would have long since become the ancestor of the clan, the Holy Dragon.

Sure enough, when the flames in front of Mo Qianqian expanded again, turning dozens of demonic beasts that rushed straight into ashes, many people were stunned. Could it be that Da Shaoge is also the daughter of an evil god? It's impossible! Everyone shook their heads, they would rather be the son of the evil god than believe that the goddess of their dream was the daughter of the evil god, this is so unscientific!

Da Shaoge's ability to control the flames is really amazing! Someone couldn't help but praise, because that person was also a fire magician, "Although I am also a fire magician, I can't do it with such a subtle cāo probe and such a long control!" ”

If you can do it, you're a young pavilion too! His friend scoffed.

Gradually, in the flames ten feet away in front of Mo Qianqian, the blood became more and more intense, and the faint smell of blood spread through the flames, spreading to the surroundings, making the surrounding demonic beasts rush towards the flames like bees that smell the fragrance of flowers..., this face, like a moth fluttering in the wind.

Hey! I said that the brothers of Crazy City, our Da Shaoge, are you also the daughter of the evil god! ”

It is! Is it so easy for a child of an evil god to appear? Do you think you can casually put a urinal on someone's head if you know a little legend? ”

If you don't speak, if you don't speak, we won't know that you said everything before? Say what about you! Look at whom! It's you, the one who turned around! ”…,

…”，

As soon as Mo Qianqian played such a game, the students on the side of the Holy Academy immediately jumped out to fight back, because with Mo Qianqian's move, everyone was also relieved by the surging beast tide, and began to wash away Wu Huang's grievances.

In this regard, Mo Qianqian did not stop it, but carefully controlled her natal fire, although controlling the natal fire to hurt the enemy, it was necessary to consume the divine power in her body, but she felt that these consumption were worth it, and if she devoured and refined the essence blood of these demonic beasts, her strength could be upgraded to a higher level, and Zhenshi would soon be able to replenish it. In addition, she has a lot of life-saving pills on her body, so she doesn't have to worry about the danger of losing too much.

And because of Mo Qianqian's early move, Zhuo Menglan and Lou Jialan, the two witches and saints, also began to take action.

The three of them are known as the three little saints in the world, at this time, how can the two of them be beautible by Mo Qianqian! When the time comes, even if others don't speak, they will be embarrassed to bear the praise of others! Although they were a little reluctant, there was nothing they could do at this time.

The three little saints made a move, and the pressure of the other people on the north city gate instantly shrank a lot, you know, the sage generals of the other three city gates have not yet made a move! Although the pressure on the two city gates in the northwest has been greatly reduced because of Wu Huang's wreak havoc there in the northwest direction, compared with the two major city gates in the southeast, the pressure is still quite the direction from which the beast tide came from, which is the northwest direction.

At this time, Wu Huang had calmed down, or was immersed in the interweaving of negative emotions, and frantically used his mind to point at the blood python and slaughter some crazy demonic beasts. Every time he slaughtered a demonic beast, his killing intent increased...

It seemed that he was completely immersed in the feeling of being a corpse in this kind of killing! mouth)