Chapter 424: 10,000 Years Layout
Seeing many Sand people fall one after another, Shen Moli's willow eyebrows gathered slightly, and he flew and rushed towards where the pearl was.
She was in danger with a pill ambush not far in front of Gu Feng, and she wanted to pretend to find Bai Yan, but forced Gu Feng to make a move, and then locked Gu Feng in a trap made of pills.
However, things did not go as expected, Gu Feng had not yet been attracted by her into the trap made of pills, but a murderous pearl was getting closer and closer to the trap.
What will happen to the pearl if it falls into the trap, Shen Moli doesn't care.
Now that the troubled times are in power, there is chaos among the sand tribes, and the pearl seems to be a person who chooses to kill, and at a glance, it is by no means a good person.
I can't stop the pearl's move, and it's a good choice to limit it with a trap.
It's just that in the chaos, the Sand people, who were originally retreating and evacuating, naturally panicked in fear.
They scattered and fled, and their worries about the terrible scene in front of them were naturally extreme.
In that disturbance, thunder flashed, blood became a river, and the interference of all external factors had already made the Sha people unable to distinguish the direction in the escape, and many of them were flowing around the trap.
The extremely sinister scene haunted Shen Moli's heart little by little.
In her previous life, she had seen these scenes countless times, and she knew how people would react in these scenes.
When all kinds of chaos becomes, people's panic will arouse their false perception of the predicament, so that they have no idea what to do in the midst of all difficulties, and they want to avoid death, only to sink deeper and deeper into the vortex of death until they are swallowed up.
In the previous life, the Luokui Temple dominated the world, and countless people died to save Shen Moli. They weren't fearless of death for Shen Moli's sake, they just didn't think that the Loquois Temple had such terrifying strength.
At that time, Shen Moli didn't want to implicate everyone, and he didn't want anyone to be involved with him wherever he went.
It's just that friendship is unpredictable in the world, even if Shen Moli doesn't want others to be involved with him, he can't completely isolate himself from all people.
Those who saved her and concealed her whereabouts from the Loqua Temple, some of whom did not know until they died that the good deeds they had picked up with their own hands would bring such a bloody disaster to themselves in front of the Loqua Temple.
In the face of the thousands of troops of the Loquois Temple, those who had little resistance showed in their despair the chaotic scene in front of them, and accelerated the pace of their own death in the chaos.
The cycle of life and death, the bloody scene of the previous life has not faded, and the bloody scene of this life has reappeared.
In these overlapping red pictures, even though Shen Moli had his own plan, he couldn't escape the influence of kindness in his heart, and changed his pace.
In the midst of such crises, Shen Moli knew that only by suppressing the sudden change of Xiangli could everyone avoid the catastrophe and find life. However, under the danger, she really couldn't watch the Sand people fall in a pool of blood one by one.
In her previous life, she experienced the heartache of countless people who protected her falling in front of her, which made her feel a faint pain in her heart hidden in the deepest memory under the bloody scene.
Almost without hesitation, Shen Moli's elegant white clothes fluttered to the ground, a few strands of hair swaying in the wind with an unpredictable elegance, when the people of the Sha tribe were crying for their father and mother, and they couldn't find any way out in despair, Shen Moli descended from the void, and his expression was firmly in front of the strange pearl.
She wants to stop the pearl's trajectory, and she wants to pacify the Sand Tribes in the chaos, so that these messy Sand people realize that they are on the verge of death between life and death.
From a distance, after Gu Feng saw the elegant figure in front of the pearl, he was a little dissatisfied with Shen Moli, and this turned into a touch of inquiry.
Earlier, Shen Moli retreated to where Bai Yan was, making him only think that at the moment of the great disaster, Shen Moli only thought about fleeing by himself. However, in the blood bathed in the Sand Clan, Shen Moli appeared in front of the pearl that killed too many people, which made Gu Feng's eyes can't help but have a little more exploration of Shen Moli.
The pearl medal of the strange light went forward, and constantly chose people to kill. After urging the brilliant particles of the stars in the alien race, this pearl-like killing tool will not stop killing until it kills the blood of all the descendants of the same race.
This is a game laid out by the Demon Ancestor when he was returned to the alien race, and the Demon Ancestor spent his own cultivation to enter the demonic energy for the alien race, and in the past ten thousand years, the alien race has avoided everyone's attention.
The combination of the prosperous demonic energy and the prohibition of forcibly putting the alien bloodline to sleep really made the alien race think that they would sit back and relax from now on, and they would no longer be hunted down by the five clans because of the blood debt they owed back then.
What they didn't expect was that from the moment they surrendered to the Demon Ancestor, their lives had already come to an end.
Ten thousand years of survival is just a temporary continuation of their bloodline, but it can't change the fate of their extinction after all.
For 10,000 years, the demonic qi that had been smashed into the alien body had evolved into countless star particles that were shining brightly, looking like shimmering dust from a distance, but up close, it was a sharp weapon with countless sharp edges.
These highlight-converging weapons wander in the alien body, and in every drop of blood that the alien race observes, they continue to encroach on the powerful power of the alien bloodline, in order to replace the alien race in the present day, and become a terrifying energy container with all the power of the alien race.
After perceiving Shen Moli, the pearl that was originally shining with magnificent light almost shone in an instant. It's just that the light is better than the dazzling color of the scorching midday sun, but it always makes people feel a cruelty to kill people.
The wisps of thorns pierced people's eyes so that they couldn't open their eyes, which made Bai Yan's heart frightened from a distance, and he hurriedly flew down to where Shen Moli was.
Although I didn't know much about that pearl, the pearl was about to be attracted to Shen Moli at this time, and the appearance of wanting to kill Shen Mo as soon as possible was something that everyone could see.
Suddenly, just seeing that bright pearl let go of all the Sand people who wanted to kill it, it was like a big wave, as if seeing a more tempting prey, it rushed towards Shen Moli quickly.
Suddenly, the cyclone shaped like a steel knife and a sharp blade was like thousands of waves rushing towards Shen Moli, and in a moment when Shen Moli was caught off guard, thousands of blood marks were scraped around Shen Moli's body.
The blood marks of the Dao Dao were deep and visible to the bones, and countless strands of hair were broken off from Shen Moli's head under the abuse of the cyclone, as if they were caught in one whirlwind after another, constantly fluttering and flying towards other places.
In the oppression of such a sharp and unstoppable cyclone, although Shen Moli had already formed a shield with his spiritual power to resist one or two, it was difficult to stop its ruthless momentum, and immediately a sense of ominousness could not help but arise.
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