Chapter 850: The Tragedy of the Terran Water Tribe
"Little guy, yes, it's rare to be able to grow up to this point in this garbage era"
Candle Jiuyin looked at the amazing python with a little relief.
Tu Xiaoan was overjoyed and praised himself, maybe he could really hug his thighs.
But if the candle is nine yin in the back, it will make Tu Xiaoan's heart be the same as Xiaoyao Ziqing, wow cool and cool.
"That's enough to stuff my teeth!"
Lie down.
Tu Xiaoan almost wanted to scold when he heard this, he forgot the routine of snakes eating snakes.
Please, although you are an ancestor, can you give me a little face for the Snake Emperor.
How to say, I, Tu Xiaoan, am also the most promising snake in this era.
You're not going to support it, but you still want to eat, it's too much.
However, Tu Xiaoan didn't open his mouth to refute anything, but secretly thought about the way out.
This kind of BOSS, dare to come out of anything, there are no taboos, if it really wants to eat his snake, Tu Xiaoan can't be caught.
Hurriedly secretly communicated with Ling Xiaoyang, and if anything changed, he would take refuge in the cave as soon as possible.
Anyway, there is no fight at all, it is not in a weight class at all, and it is not a star and a half, it is like a chasm.
Candle Jiuyin glanced at Tu Xiao'an and said a word, but he didn't really do anything to kill, but lost interest and shifted his attention.
Its gaze shifted from the void to the land.
Suddenly, Xiaoyao Ziqing and Tu Xiaoan both breathed a sigh of relief.
It's horrible.
It almost got cold.
Candle Jiuyin's snake eyes that are constantly changing colors are very meaningful, constantly scanning in the three clans of the demon water, looking very strange, but more like looking for more food that suits the taste.
It's like a dragon, and a stunning python is not enough for it to eat.
Perhaps it has included Xiaoyao Ziqing, the transformed Ying Long, and Tu Xiaoan, the amazing python, in the food list.
Wait and enjoy together.
At this time, the snake eyes of Candle Jiuyin were cast in the Terran lineup, and suddenly, one by one, the masters were like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and they seemed to have been poured a basin of cold water from head to toe, and their whole bodies were numb.
No, it's just numbness.
This kind of BOSS of the top existence of the Flood Desolation, its gaze is destructive, even Tu Xiao'an's snake body can't stand the pain.
And the physical body of the human race is actually the weakest in front of the demon race and the water tribe.
As soon as more than a dozen city bosses with low cultivation came into contact with the snake eyes of Candle Jiuyin, the whole person was shocked, and with a bang, they turned into blood mist on the spot and disappeared.
This kind of self-explosion is endless.
The city boss of level 38 used to be the overlord of one side, ruling a city and holding a high position.
But here, in front of Candle Jiuyin, he has completely become an ant.
Their strength cultivation can't even withstand a glance.
At the scene, the number of masters of the human race is also the largest, and there are nearly 100 or so city bosses before.
But the third-order perfection is very limited.
Rumble... Rumble... Rumble...!
Bursts of blood mist are like bewitching roses, thrilling blooming beautifully.
And this beauty should be the most extravagant picture in the world.
However, in the middle of the night, more than half of the city bosses of the human race died, and the ones who survived were at least masters above level 39.
And these level 39 masters were also as pale as white paper, and they were crumbling and collapsed.
Immortal Xuanyuan Zhan's face was extremely gloomy, and he watched a human race master being blown up, but he couldn't do anything as an immortal.
Don't even dare to shout angrily.
If Candle Jiuyin is choosing the food that suits his taste, then he, the immortal, has the best chance of winning the bid.
It's also a fourth-order, it's better than those third-order, chewy.
However, at this time, Candle Jiuyin's gaze stopped on Xuanyuan Zhan's body, Xuanyuan Zhan was suffocated, and cold sweat trickled down his back in an instant.
A powerful coercion was walking on thin ice, very devastating and deadly, but Xuanyuan Zhan didn't even dare to use immortal power to resist.
Just use the flesh to resist.
After a while, the snake's eyes moved away, and Xuanyuan Zhan felt that the world was bright.
I wasn't chosen, God forbid.
The dignified immortals couldn't help but want to cry excitedly.
It can be seen from this that this candle nine yin that has been dragged down from the reincarnation sacred tree is really terrifying.
Looking down, half of the city bosses of the human race died, and it was really a lot of casualties, but fortunately, no one was taken by Candle Jiuyin.
In other words, they don't even have the qualifications to give Candle Jiuyin food.
After the Terrans are over, it's the turn of the Aquatic Tribes.
King Shura was the first to speak out of the Netherworld's aura, and he was also the first to react to the desire to escape.
As soon as the Shura King came out, he began to summon the divine ship of the Deep Sea Dragon Palace.
But the divine ship had just appeared, and before the water masters could get on the boat one by one, Candle Jiuyin swam down.
At that moment, who dared to move.
Nowadays, the picture of the aquarium looks like this.
A group of water tribe masters petrified together with the Shura King, and above their heads, a divine ship that emitted a brilliant light was suspended.
But at this moment, Candle Jiuyin's gaze swept over, and the divine ship seemed to be frightened, suddenly becoming dim and crumbling.
Candle Jiuyin looked at the divine ship and smiled wryly, gloomy.
The snake's eyes contracted.
Rumble!!!
The huge ship exploded, stirring up a huge mushroom cloud in the sky.
King Shura's temper has always been very irritable and fierce, but he didn't see this scene at all, does it matter if the ship has a life.
The scene of the Terrans just now can be described as terrifying.
Now that Candle Jiuyin set his sights on the Water Tribe, he had already expected that the Water Tribe would follow in the footsteps of the Terrans.
Sure enough.
When the masters of the water tribe came into contact with the snake's gaze, their faces changed drastically, and then one after another self-explosions followed, turning into blood mist and vanishing.
That kind of level 38 strength, even if the body is strong enough, I am afraid it will not be able to withstand the baptism of Candle Jiuyin's gaze.
Even if it's level 39, it's very suspenseful.
The entire B city has become a human purgatory of the three clans of demons and water.
Those masters died too unjustly, too worthless.
It's really as light as a feather.
King Shura gritted his teeth, at this moment he was extremely aggrieved, he was so grumpy that he really wanted to rush over and fight with Candle Jiuyin.
However, King Shura is not a pig's brain, he can cultivate to the fourth level, and he is definitely not a reckless man.
This kind of complete death, he will not do.
I could only watch my comrades turn into a blood mist one by one.
Of course, there are also many aquarium masters who resist the past, and the whole person has collapsed when he resists the past.
Gradually, Candle Jiuyin's gaze fell on Long Tianzun of the Water Tribe.
Long Tianzun was suffocated in his heart, it swallowed deeply, it was already a third-order perfect cultivation, and it also had confidence in its own body, so it would definitely not be exploded.
You must know that it evolved from a small snake to a dragon, and its body was constantly tempered in the middle.
The body of a dragon cannot be compared with that of a human race.
However, everything was different from what Long Tianzun thought.
The snake eyes that shrouded him did not shift quickly, but became more and more terrifying, more and more imprinted.
"I've finally found some decent food, so let's start with your appetizers"
As soon as Candle Jiuyin's cold words came out, Long Tianzun's entire world was gray.