Chapter 217: Ruins
Qingxing is also too long compared to the malignancy of the fall on the 2nd floor in a hundred times. On the bitter way, you should protect yourself, not only the native execution, and to protect several times more difficult. A slight negligence is the actual music theater suffered a huge disaster Samsung. Fortunately, the intensity of the escape, even the great disaster of the white year, experienced endless disasters.
"Young people die, I seem、Auction time reduced to you。 If you use the mindless method of my ghost and god species to cultivate, you can live forever. I'm no longer good, but you still have hope of getting out of the lost paradise. I have no other requirements. You return to the Great Alu Ofugawa Ghost God for a day to rebuild hope. My ghosts and gods will worship the souls of our ancestors.
Although it is not known if his smile has faded, life will soon pass, and the Grim Reaper's Death Quartet suddenly becomes very quiet. Hiroshi left it from his arms. The murderous tranquility in front of you.
The people who died said that his words were good, and Yu Wenshu and others would not die with a heavy heart, and seeing that their eyes were lovely, and they got a lot of sympathy for their eyes, and the eyes were still extended, and Hong suddenly became different. Reaching out and touching the jade between the failed to go, but the fingers on the ground overcame the zoom compromise, the unity of the flames, the auction was immersed in the water, and he became a ruin on the spot.
"Centaurs, you ......" ghosts will not die, and the eyes are surprised by the despair and cruelty.
"Magical ghost salt, I don't need to be in Hong. But death, man is really the devil! In the end, my body cup again in order to survive, trying to entrust him with what to say? Old man, I'll last ignite the reduction!"
Hong Yan's right hand was clear and shining, and the glittering "Heavenly Dragon" returned to his head again after the horn was not stabbed, and the two wavered with music was surfacing in his mind.
"No..."
After the desolation exclaimed, the ghost struggled and passed away.
Appeal the ears without a pass!
I heard, but unfortunately my ears were full of faint face with a vicious heart.
Hearing the name of the appeal, the famous sect only said: "As far as I know, it is the murder weapon Yin, how bad it is, and it can't resist or magic." The FATF blood amplitude is only sufficient. For the time of Hongyan's life, it is necessary to have such a vicious craft. Cute to death, malicious yourself don't want.
"Hong Dahuai"
Back in the Black Mountain tribe, Hongyan quickly got busy.
First of all, after Yu Wenxiu correctly inspected the Montenegrin tribe, he personally checked the physical condition of a person, a 60-year-old man, and a teenager who is still underage. After four days of rushing, 1,200 people were drawn.
Like the other clansmen, although they can't cultivate the natural secret chain in the body of 1,200 people, their muscles are relatively good, but there are many plagiarized warriors.
1,200 people, led by Hong Yan, went up the hillside, and at the foot was the thick sand under the 12-meter-high cliff. People are tasked with jumping off cliffs.
The one-meter-high mountain cliff, a warrior, is a big ditch for ordinary people.
The sand below the cliff is thick and soft, and you won't necessarily die if you jump down, but standing at the end of the cliff, people still can't hold back their feelings, and their legs are shivering. No matter how scared they are, even if people grit their teeth and run down, they will never complain or doubt and will never back down.
This is the meeting and hatred and choice of the gods!
For Hong Yan's order, people did not hesitate to carry it out.
The outstanding performance of the 13 tribal warriors who returned from the Ghost God Mountain, Hong Yan, was shrouded in all corners of the tribe, and no one doubted Hong Yan's identity and strength.
For the strong, tribal warriors who grew up in a harsh environment show absolute obedience and respect.
This is the first instance.
After this defeat, Hong Yan's rear tribe only has 500 warriors, and the 7,000 fighters who have been eliminated will form a separate escort team to protect the old, weak, sick and disabled of the clan.
When the sun sets, it is deep in the desert alone, and there is not a single cloud standing high in the mountain. 500 tribal warriors far away in the sky rushed towards the mountains with small blacks. Go to Hongyan's side before dark and take the next exam. Otherwise, disconnection is not only so simple, but it can also be immersed in darkness. Trapped in the desert and unable to live any longer.
In the desolate desert, there are not only cliffs, quicksand and other natural hazards, but also many flood disasters that are critical and have a lifespan of tens of thousands of years. The desert is even more treacherous at night, and the setting sun often means death.
The second round of review、The verification of the insufficient warriors is the experience of a strong body not only to come, speed, courage, wilderness survival。
In the early hours of the morning, 120 tribal warriors followed Hong Yuan to the Great Snow Mountain. The others also disappeared one after another, or hid in the desert desert, or were assigned to scouts, or were in charge of the terrain and all aspects, and set out on the road to the sacred mountain in advance. In the end, 120 people, Hongyan Montenegro Tetsu comforted, the main force of the escort clan.
For these 120 elites, Hong Yan helped each other and passed on the true meaning of Hong Wen.
Unlike ordinary fruitless ones, ordinary people can also cultivate with high quality. The natural quality can almost strengthen the health after practicing the vacuum, and the talent is strong and the physique can be without three-dimensional feeling.
The top of the Great Snow Mountain will be isolated, and hungry wild murderers will not come here. Although it is a cold and bone-chilling place, it is a good place to cultivate with your mind.
Under Hong Yan's personal guidance, a tribal warrior rushed forward. Although he has not yet comprehended the advanced construction method, he has mastered the basic techniques, and his innate plagiarism is not inferior to that of the 5 heavy warriors. The elites of more than 10 tribes led by Yu Wenxiu are not under the armed forces of Neverday. In particular, the secret in Kim Moon so-woo's body after fruitless cultivation is that the lock collapses, and the secret that appears is that the internal system is beginning to stir Aki Tianchi's vague shock to the Condensed Skin Bat King.
Even if it is the Heavenly Secret Chain, the seal left by the Ancient Great Sage-level master will not be modified by the Ancient Great Sage-level, thus eliminating the fatal snow hatred. What is it for a person to unseal in the body?
Born with power!
Kim Moon-so, a female with a lot of body, and ordinary talent are beginning to show!
Hongyan directly has physical problems, and a detailed examination of the hands are carried out on the bones and muscles of the body, clenching the thin and thin clothing, elastic posterior, and skin. Hold the last ** Sunday power of the assistant、Promote multiple real name won baby U Manju three roots unfold roots、Seven days to teach the fallen leaves。
"Hong Daoling, what kind of public law is this? Moreover, can you one day become a samurai and become a god like you when you cultivate like this? After Woo Moon so turned back quietly, he sat in Hou Hongyuan with a red face. Hong Yan's fingers, when she suppressed the general, she was left shy, and if her whole body suddenly started beating with her heart, she ran and jumped, just like "deer, the heart collided."
"Meeting, maybe one day you'll be better than me." This is the secret of the leaves of the 9 sunsets. After the cultivation is completed, the fallen leaves can be melted. Hong Yan replied: "After a temporary rest, it will help Yu Wenxiu strengthen his physical fitness."
On that day, the movie was suddenly released on Ghost Mountain.
"Hong Yan, that little girl likes you."
As soon as Yu Wenxiu's front foot left, the voice of the Blood Bat King resounded in Hong Yan's mind.
"Oh, really?"
Hong Yan was noncommittal, sitting cross-legged on the ground motionless, with more and more snow on her body. From a distance, it looks like an ice sculpture on the top of an independent mountain.
"Hong Yan, you are such a masterpiece. Will the little girl be affected for the rest of her life?" The singing of "The Bat-King" echoes again, exuding evil confusion. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Ling Blood Battle Soul Claw Book House" for free for the first time.