252, the blood of the gods

For example, in the case of arrest and research, the co-organizer is invited to come as a so-called guest and participate in the mouse experiment. If you don't cooperate, you will be caught directly, and you will either die a hard death or die a life. Under this series of policies, the one that has made the most profit is the special operations department headed by Feng Yange.

At this moment, he appeared here, if it represented him personally, they could beat him back without any scruples, if he represented the empire, although he could also fight back, but Mo Tong might not be able to keep it.

In the battle of Wen's sea of clouds, although the world did not witness the release of the fire giant by the ink pupil, they could also get a glimpse of the destruction of Wen's sea of clouds. This incident of being burned into a dog by the magma of the sea of fire is not the first time that the Wen family has a sea of clouds, plus Huaiwang Village, outside of Rongcheng, it is the third case. It is difficult to ensure that some of the people involved in it have bad intentions and report it to the empire.

After a certain leader came to power, the empire's supervision of spiritual cultivators had become ferocious, and the destructive power of the ink pupil, which was like a divine beast crossing the heavenly tribulation, simply should not be supervised too much. In addition, Feng Yange and her Liangzi had already formed a relationship outside Rongcheng, if he relied on the backstage of the empire, he had to study with Mo Tong or something, she wouldn't be able to run away!

Thinking of this, Feng Yiling and Qin Anmoxibustion's eyes rose solemnly.

Compared with Feng Yiling Qin Anmoxibustion, Feng Siyue's mood is simply not too good. He first nodded at Feng Yange, then glanced at Qin Rou not far away, and saw that she had a cold face, staring at the black dragon at Feng Yange's feet, as if she was about to vomit blood and return to the west at any time, and couldn't help but whistle.

The black dragon hovered in mid-air like an emperor, overlooking the heavens and the earth, and its huge black eyes were full of contempt for the beings on the realm of the sea of fire and magma.

Feng Yange looked around, his eyes were full of coldness, "Where is the ink pupil? Call of the Empire, go to the headquarters of the Special Operations Department to participate in the research! ”

His voice is not particularly loud, but it is very domineering, and everyone can hear it clearly.

Where is the ink pupil?

Everyone who participated in this brawl tonight knew about it, but no one answered. He knowingly asked, and whether he answered or not, it was meaningless. In this way, it is just to set up a clear eye for grasping the ink pupil!

Feng Yange repeated, this time his voice spread farther, and even the ink pupils on Mingkong Mountain could hear it clearly, and he was immediately frightened and vomited.

The voice was too cold, too unfriendly, and just hearing it made me feel frightened and make people want to vomit.

Seeing the black dragon, the elders of the Mo family on Mingkong Mountain were all boiling, and for a while they had different opinions, admiring and fearing Qi Fei, panic and curse Qi Shang.

Mo Tong finally stabilized the discomfort in his abdomen, staggered up, and wanted to take a look, but he didn't expect to see Feng Yange from a distance, and it happened that Feng Yange also saw her.

Those black eyes with a green glow were really terrifying, like a wolf that had been hungry for a long time.

Mo Tong took two steps back, and hurriedly hid himself among the old, weak, sick and disabled. I'm afraid that this uncle will accidentally catch her as the ink pupil.

Feng Yange retracted his eyes and looked at the sea of fire magma that was gradually extinguishing under his feet. Recently, there have been a lot of ink pupils who have debuted in the C position of the Mo family, and the one he is looking for has fallen into the magma of the sea of fire, and it seems that he has been burned to death by the fire he played. It's okay to do this, and when you can save it, you have to explain it to Khotan. It's just that I didn't catch Mo Tong, is this a trip for nothing? No!

Feng Yange looked at Feng Yiling and Qin Anmoxibustion, and suddenly showed a sneer. If she's dead, give them a ride!

Feng Yange took two steps on the giant dragon's head, then stopped, paused, and without saying a word, the dragon pointed directly at Feng Yiling and the others.

I saw that the black dragon roared, and with all four legs, it rushed towards Feng Yiling and Qin Anmoxibustion. The lightning and dragon breath that came out as the dragon walked out directly blasted several Qin family secret guards nearby. Feng Yiling and Qin Anmoxibustion quickly retreated, but they were blocked by the black-clothed man holding black gold and heavy martial arts.

The two of them have been in a wave of battle by Qin Feng's two secret guard wheels, and now this situation of having a dragon in front and a dog in front of him can be described as extremely embarrassing, plus Qin Rou cast a prophecy technique to temporarily seal the spatial power of Qin Anmoxibustion, seeing that the two of them were either killed by the dragon or shot to death by the black gold line, suddenly, a huge spiritual power shock erupted from under the realm of the sea of fire magma, and all the Sao/Bao Qiaochu floating in mid-air were taken aback by this shock, and could barely maintain their flight in the sky, and even the black dragon that came straight to Feng Yiling was frightened and retreated, Not only did he lose his majesty and wail, but he even moved his claws and wanted to escape!

Feng Yange paused again, and the dragon not only did not rush forward, but directly withdrew with its claws. Feng Yange couldn't pretend to be forced, he was slapped in the face, and was almost thrown in the air by the dragon and killed.

I saw several red rays of light suddenly rise from the sea of magma fire, and the pillars of magma flames sprung up like mushrooms after a rain. The giant, the giant of fire, clad in flame armor and holding a basalt, crawled out of the magma again.

In just an instant, the entire Ink House, including Mingkong Mountain, sank into the realm of the sea of fire and magma. In the red light, dark clouds pressed down, lightning and thunder, the aura of grief was thick, the spiritual power shock continued, and some secret guards suddenly lost their strength and fell straight down from mid-air, submerged in the magma of the sea of fire, and there was no scum left!

Feng Siyue hurriedly breathed to resist external forces. He knew she wouldn't go offline so easily!

Although Feng Yange had the same awareness, he was carried by his new pet, the black dragon, and hid 108,000 miles away. The dragon fled as fast as it could, but it was still not beyond the limits of the red light. At the edge of the junction of red and black in the far distance, the transparent barrier array wall was like a huge wall, and the horizontal and vertical planes were extremely wide and wide. Rao is a dragon with its head and claws as weapons, scratching and hitting wildly, and it is also useless for any eggs.

Between heaven and earth, the red light was even stronger, and countless flame butterflies suddenly broke through the air, and the red light seemed to originate from them, and it seemed that they were born from the red light.

Before this, all the dark guards who had seen the power of the flame butterfly's explosion dodged one after another, and a man in black brought by Feng Yange clicked on the butterfly in front of him-

Pong！

The butterfly that was lightly touched by his fingers exploded, and a ray of red light wrapped around the fingers of the man in black instantly crawled all over his body-

Fire!

Red Demon Fire!

The man in black was so burned by the demon fire that he whined and wailed, and in a moment he turned into a white bone, and then another pong, and exploded. Since the first butterfly exploded, more butterflies have also turned on the self-explosion mode, and for a while, above the night sky, everyone was blown up with dizziness and tinnitus, and their eyes were glazed. Some panicked and broke into the giant's attack space, and then the giant twisted his head and broke his neck alive.

On the realm of the sea of fire magma, twenty-two giants roared, and countless magma flames erupted from their mouths and spilled in all directions.

The fear of danger caused the dragon to struggle and try to escape, but a flash of red light suddenly flashed on the wall of the barrier that it had scratched several times and failed to respond, and its two front claws were wrenched into ashes!

The dragon was in pain, rolling and hissing in the air, Feng Yange ordered it to calm down, but it was thrown off its head.

I don't know if it was because it was stupid, or because of something else, it rolled and slammed directly into the barrier, and then was wrenched to pieces by the sudden wind.

Feng Yange stabilized his spiritual power and stood in the air, seeing all this, he couldn't help but twitch, and then scolded with disdain. Anyway, you are also a dragon bloodline, even if it is copied, don't be so cowardly, lose the face of your ancestors, right?

Never mind!

Feng Yange flew through the sky, flying towards the Mo family from the far edge of the border between red and black.

In the realm of the sea of fire and magma, the distance between the flames and the sky was suddenly stretched extremely close, and the sky could be touched by just raising your hand. The twenty-two fire giants have all vanished, and have been destroyed by the combined efforts of the three Secret Guards. This time, Feng Siyue and Qin Rou were fully prepared, most of the secret guards were equipped with artifacts, and although the battle was fierce, the casualties were not large.

After destroying the twenty-two fire giants, all the dark guards breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that tonight's battle could be completed and go home to wash and sleep, but they saw that the sea of fire and magma boiled again.

The voice was cold and demagoguery, bloodthirsty and comforting:

"All the undead and resentful souls, listen to my orders and kill them all!"

"Life for life!"

"You are free, and they will go to hell forever! Imprisoned in the flames of this sea of fire, there will never be liberation! Never turn over! ”

After saying that, I saw countless red-eyed ghost resentful bodies, suddenly struggling out of the sea of fire magma, and almost instantly rushed towards everyone.

In their eyes, no one makes a difference, they want to die, and they happen to have it!

Seeing the army of ghost resentful bodies rushing wildly, Feng Siyue hooked his lips and sneered, he had made preparations long before he arrived. At that time, outside of Rongcheng, this big killing move really shocked him, and now, he wants to give her a shock! A spiritual practitioner can cultivate everything, and if she can exorcise spirits and resist ghosts, he can destroy demons and defend the way!

Immediately made a gesture to the dark guard on his side, and several exorcism talismans suddenly flew together, and the eight artifacts were in a town, and dozens of ghost resentful bodies that rushed wildly fell into the net of heaven and earth. The dark guard closed the net, and with a shock of spiritual power, the soul in the net was wiped out.

Seeing this, Qin Rou concocted it in the same way, and her Qin family had a lot of artifacts in her hands, and there were few towns and few towns, and the ghost resentful bodies that were running around the scene were beaten and scattered without even hitting anyone.

They should be the worst group of ghost resentments that Ink Pupil has ever driven!

"Hey."

A gentle sigh, as if far away and very close. Feng Yiling, who was also attacked by the ghost resentment, turned around and saw her in the clouds. She sat floating in the air, red clothes and black hair, blood-colored eyes, and endless breath of death, which originated from those red eyes.

Several purple lightning bolts ran wildly beside her, and Mingkong Mountain was struck by lightning, and the fire that had just been extinguished burned again.

"The hearts of the people of the capital are more terrifying than the ghosts and gods, it seems that this should be the case."

"My prison is empty, and the demons are in the world! The bloodline of the gods, the pupils of the Mo clan, and you dare to slaughter at will, damn it, damn it! Damn it! ”

After three "damn it", her fingers flickered, and the Mingkong Mountain, which had been majestic for thirty years, disappeared into the air in an instant.

Several of the elders who had escaped from Mingkong Mountain with the help of the Shadow Guard were all in a cold sweat, and when they looked at her again, they seemed to see evil spirits.

"Scared? Now that you know you're scared? ”

"It's late!"