Chapter 249: The Murderer (1)

There are many, many, many people... But when everyone saw him, they cried out in terror and fled for their lives. Somehow, he started to panic, and then...

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The weather is clear and clear, and the weather in Miaojiang is always changeable, making people scratch their heads.

The Shadow of the Witch Clan leaned against the window of his hut and looked out at the strange and magnificent clouds, but when he thought about it, it was no different from the other wonderful heavens. Although it was a rare opportunity to come to Miaojiang, he should have browsed around, but considering that since the most important thing had been decided, he would have caused less trouble in the past two days, so he would just tease Xiaobai in his own hut.

But unfortunately, the heavens are unwilling to let Liuying just wait for the task to be completed in peace. Next to the hut where he lived, there were Miao people's houses, and at this moment, there was a sudden panic or urgent howling sound from the originally quiet and leisurely Taoyuan. The Miao people ran back to their houses, took out all kinds of strange weapons, and then ran in a certain direction again, some of them were full of sadness, some of them were indignant, although they couldn't understand their language, but Liuying still understood the meaning of it...

In this Miao Jiang, I'm afraid something terrible has happened!

But what's going on?

He faintly has some bad guesses, according to the time, this time thousands of years ago happened to be the days before and after the birth of the beast god, Miao Jiang is far away from the Central Plains, and all sects and factions have no grievances with them, as for the beasts in the mountains and forests... Without a strict cultivation system like Zhong Miaotian, they shouldn't have the courage to attack the territory of the Wu clan ruled by Linglong. Excluding all the other factors, there is only one thing that can mobilize the whole clan in this way...

Until this moment. It was only after a qiē that it was finally connected.

Linglong promised to leave the Wu Clan and go to Zhongmiaotian to help temporarily, but this kind of thing provoked the nerves of another powerful statue... Maybe the current beast god is not a Linglong opponent in terms of strength, but the most critical problem is that he is a truly immortal and immortal being! Once the situation gets out of control, according to the plot advancement of the original book, Linglong can only end up at the cost of her own life. Seal the beast god in the Demon Suppression Ancient Cave, if it really comes to that time, God's injury...

Thinking of this, Liuying could no longer wait quietly. Because Ziyan clearly told him last night, Linglong will cut the marrow for her today... In other words, the Holy Witch may not be able to get to the scene in time!

Commanded Xiaobai not to approach the territory of Miao Jiang for the time being, Liuying left the hut where he was temporarily staying in an instant, and turned into Liuyun and galloped towards the target.

Just like that for a while. The situation seems to have changed again, and it was impossible to perceive the specific location of the accident just now, but with the beginning of the battle between the two sides, the terrifying majestic aura began to spread between heaven and earth at will, even if the shadow did not need to investigate, it could be felt clearly.

Beast God... It's really a beast god!

The brows furrowed three more points, and the Flowing Shadow knew very well that with his current strength, there was no way to restrain the immortal monster, I am afraid that if there was no powerful prohibition. Even if Aoba came here in person with the Zhuxian Sword in hand, he wouldn't be able to bargain much.

But the Shadow had to go again... Let things go this way, no matter what is going on for everyone. It's still not a lucky thing for the whole world. At least, at least until Linglong arrives, the beast god can't be allowed to go on a killing spree.

Ying Yue ran to the extreme with his virtual skills, and the flowing shadow pulled out a long afterimage, shooting towards the location of the target like a shock!

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Sunlight, somewhat glaring.

From birth to the present. He didn't see the sun many days, so he didn't have a more intuitive feeling for this warm big fireball. For him, the praise and worship of the sun all come from the magical and unpredictable stories in Linglong's mouth. It's not your own concept.

It was the first time he had walked into the Linglong tribe.

The last time, before sealing him into this hut, Linglong had put him in a dark pocket, so strictly speaking, this was the first time he had seen those people who worshiped Linglong, but he suddenly didn't know what to do.

- For the first time in the sun, his figure became clear.

What a terrible, vicious monster that is!

Even in the most terrifying nightmares, such a demon does not appear. Compared to him, those ferocious beasts are simply cats that could not be tame.

He just wanted to say hello and find Linglong's location.

There are many, many, many people... But when everyone saw him, they cried out in terror and fled for their lives. Somehow, he started to panic, and then... Annoyed, and in the end, I felt a rush of anger in my heart!

Why, be afraid of him...

It was too late to think about it - it was at this time that a dozen warriors who had heard the wind began to shoot at him, and he parried and retreated, and he did not want to fight them. He is still the same as when he was by Linglong's side, more like a child with amazing strength.

He regretted it, he just wanted to be with his Linglong, he just wanted to come out and have a look... But the world seems to be telling him that there is no turning back.

More and more people surrounded him, and those Wu warriors with weapons in their hands shouted and attacked his body angrily, constantly insulting his cunzài, the knife wounds everywhere, the sword marks everywhere actually couldn't hurt him at all, but those pains really drilled into his heart.

Pain.

He's actually experienced this feeling... Whenever Linglong turned to leave, his heart would twitch like this, even if he wanted to smooth it with his hands, he couldn't do it at all... But this time, the pain came from a more direct injury, from the body he was attacking.

He spoke desperately, tried to explain, but no one listened, no one wanted to turn his ear to the hoarse voice, so that the anger began to accumulate in his heart, and he stopped blindly dodging, and began to fight back against the people who attacked him-they were so weak, they just waved their hands casually, and flew out one after another, but this action only made the scene fall further out of control-more and more people pounced, and they held magic weapons that emitted multicolored light in their hands, Their eyes showed a look of common hatred.

Then, for the first time, he felt the rage.

The kind of anger that can't be controlled by the body.,It's like a child losing his temper.。

Raise your hand, the sky and the earth change color! (To be continued......)