Chapter 569: The Road (2)

Drops of heat essence blood, like a flood that opened the floodgates, poured into the body of the white-clothed figure under the urging of Mahal, roaring and sweeping out the earth-shattering heat energy, helping her recover from the injuries in her body. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Essence and blood heat, the flesh and bones of the living and dead, enter the body and see results!

Bai Hong, whose face was as pale as paper and endured the pain of torn by mystery, immediately regained a little ruddyness, and the boiling heat energy flowed all over her body, turning her originally vague figure into straight and sharp.

In addition to the remaining mystery on the wound, where the essence and blood heat energy passed, the injury was completely recovered.

Maihal didn't have time to discuss with Bai Hong too much, so his eyes were once again cast on this existing Dawang Village, to be precise, it should have been turned into ruins and become a dead Dawang Village.

Yesterday's simple house turned into dust and sawdust, containing decay and turning black. Yesterday, the originally peaceful land of the mountain village turned into a devastated land full of scales and claws.

There is nothing, it is just a battle of the strong, leaving behind a devastated mountain and river.

The house where he was, which belonged to Luo Xue's family, also became a collapsed, decaying, and pitch-black earth, and the terrifying gaze penetrated, and under this house, there seemed to be three shattered skeletons.

Inch by inch, it fell into the dirt and earth, slowly changing color and decaying.

"There's no human form anymore..."

Mahal stared at the broken bones, and an inexplicable breath was surging in his heart, if he wanted to do this, it was very simple, that is, to press these ordinary people who were powerless with great coercion.

Coercion is like a mountain, pressing on ordinary people who can't resist, and naturally the bones are shattered.

Luoxue's family of three, warm, crying and laughing, and talking with laughter, are still in front of them, obviously it was the time that happened yesterday, but what appeared in front of them was a ruin that had already sunk for an unknown amount of time.

Is Dawang Village, where he has existed for six years, such a devastated and ruined place?

"Life and death..."

The six years of chaos in Dawang Village, day by day, still crossed in front of his eyes, even if the villagers of Dawang Village did not talk to him a word, but the simple faces were still clearly remembered by him.

Simple, kind, there are no impurities for him, only purity!

Drops of heat essence blood, like a flood that opened the floodgates, poured into the body of the white-clothed figure under the urging of Mahal, roaring and sweeping out the earth-shattering heat energy, helping her recover from the injuries in her body.

Essence and blood heat, the flesh and bones of the living and dead, enter the body and see results!

Bai Hong, whose face was as pale as paper and endured the pain of torn by mystery, immediately regained a little ruddyness, and the boiling heat energy flowed all over her body, turning her originally vague figure into straight and sharp.

In addition to the remaining mystery on the wound, where the essence and blood heat energy passed, the injury was completely recovered.

Maihal didn't have time to discuss with Bai Hong too much, so his eyes were once again cast on this existing Dawang Village, to be precise, it should have been turned into ruins and become a dead Dawang Village.

Yesterday's simple house turned into dust and sawdust, containing decay and turning black. Yesterday, the originally peaceful land of the mountain village turned into a devastated land full of scales and claws.

There is nothing, it is just a battle of the strong, leaving behind a devastated mountain and river.

The house where he was, which belonged to Luo Xue's family, also became a collapsed, decaying, and pitch-black earth, and the terrifying gaze penetrated, and under this house, there seemed to be three shattered skeletons.

Inch by inch, it fell into the dirt and earth, slowly changing color and decaying.

"There's no human form anymore..."

Mahal stared at the broken bones, and an inexplicable breath was surging in his heart, if he wanted to do this, it was very simple, that is, to press these ordinary people who were powerless with great coercion.

Coercion is like a mountain, pressing on ordinary people who can't resist, and naturally the bones are shattered.

Luoxue's family of three, warm, crying and laughing, and talking with laughter, are still in front of them, obviously it was the time that happened yesterday, but what appeared in front of them was a ruin that had already sunk for an unknown amount of time.

Is Dawang Village, where he has existed for six years, such a devastated and ruined place?

"Life and death..."

The six years of chaos in Dawang Village, day by day, still crossed in front of his eyes, even if the villagers of Dawang Village did not talk to him a word, but the simple faces were still clearly remembered by him.

Simple, kind, there are no impurities for him, only purity!

Drops of heat essence blood, like a flood that opened the floodgates, poured into the body of the white-clothed figure under the urging of Mahal, roaring and sweeping out the earth-shattering heat energy, helping her recover from the injuries in her body.

Essence and blood heat, the flesh and bones of the living and dead, enter the body and see results!

Bai Hong, whose face was as pale as paper and endured the pain of torn by mystery, immediately regained a little ruddyness, and the boiling heat energy flowed all over her body, turning her originally vague figure into straight and sharp.

In addition to the remaining mystery on the wound, where the essence and blood heat energy passed, the injury was completely recovered.

Maihal didn't have time to discuss with Bai Hong too much, so his eyes were once again cast on this existing Dawang Village, to be precise, it should have been turned into ruins and become a dead Dawang Village.

Yesterday's simple house turned into dust and sawdust, containing decay and turning black. Yesterday, the originally peaceful land of the mountain village turned into a devastated land full of scales and claws.

There is nothing, it is just a battle of the strong, leaving behind a devastated mountain and river.

The house where he was, which belonged to Luo Xue's family, also became a collapsed, decaying, and pitch-black earth, and the terrifying gaze penetrated, and under this house, there seemed to be three shattered skeletons.

Inch by inch, it fell into the dirt and earth, slowly changing color and decaying.

"There's no human form anymore..."

Mahal stared at the broken bones, and an inexplicable breath was surging in his heart, if he wanted to do this, it was very simple, that is, to press these ordinary people who were powerless with great coercion.

Coercion is like a mountain, pressing on ordinary people who can't resist, and naturally the bones are shattered.

Luoxue's family of three, warm, crying and laughing, and talking with laughter, are still in front of them, obviously it was the time that happened yesterday, but what appeared in front of them was a ruin that had already sunk for an unknown amount of time.

Is Dawang Village, where he has existed for six years, such a devastated and ruined place?

"Life and death..."

The six years of chaos in Dawang Village, day by day, still crossed in front of his eyes, even if the villagers of Dawang Village did not talk to him a word, but the simple faces were still clearly remembered by him.

Simple, kind, and without any impurities for him, only pure! )