Whatever you like, I hate it. Whatever you regard as a treasure, I will abandon it as if it were a shoe. Whatever you have tried to protect, I will destroy with all your heart.

That's right, I'm here to find fault.

How important is this altar to you?

Oh, come on, brother will set off fireworks for you.

"So, what do you think I'm doing?" Mu Sen said strangely as he looked at Li Huairuo's blazing eyes.

"What should we do now?" Li Huairuo said.

"Why don't we wait?" Mu Sen frowned, and then said.

The voices of the two men were so soft that only a few of them could hear them. Everyone nodded, and waited to see if anything would happen.

As the sun dragged its tail down to the west, and as the night gradually enveloped the wilderness, an object called the moon rose and began to shine with clear light. Mu Sen and the others were still lurking there, motionless, and if they didn't listen carefully, they couldn't even breathe, as if they were a stone in the valley.

"I am a stone, a thinking stone. Mu Sen comforted himself like this, it is really not a good job to lurk. I don't know how those scouts were trained, I knew that there was a day, so I went to read the related novels.

Mu Sen was very melancholy, and from dawn to dark, he didn't find anything. The hundreds of clans below will only do one thing, and that is to continuously send fierce beasts into the altar, and they don't know where they got so many fierce beasts.

The altar that had absorbed the essence of many fierce beasts became more and more immense, and the bloody aura it emitted became more and more intense. The blood-colored lines on the altar were radiant and flowing, and they looked mysterious.

"What kind of trouble is this?" Mu Sen's eyes narrowed slightly, thinking carefully about this question. This altar should not be a teleportation array, because no hundred clans have been teleported over until now. Moreover, the majestic power emitted by the altar has a strong offensive aura, sharp and tyrannical, which is completely different from the aura of the teleportation array.

So the question is, what are the hundred tribes doing in this valley to build an altar with powerful attack power?

"If there is no movement by three o'clock in the morning, attack it. Mu Sen finished thinking, since he couldn't figure it out, then cut through the mess quickly. The news was passed silently among the four people, three o'clock in the morning, scolding him!

Time passed quickly, the wind blew the leaves a few times, the clouds obscured the moon a few times, and it was three o'clock in the morning. Mu Sen and the others' originally slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and their essence was overflowing, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring.

"Click!" came the sound of heavy footsteps.

"Sankui-sama, you're here. The two stone clans greeted the owner of the voice. This Sankui-sama is also a stone clan, with a furrowed face and a crooked mouth, looking like an ugly monster.

"The early stage of enlightenment!" Mu Sen and the others lurked again, not daring to make any sound. No, Mu Sen also said silently in his heart: It's not your fault that you're ugly, it's your fault to be scary.

No, I'm not wrong, I've avoided daylight and chosen to go out at night.

"It's so dangerous!" Mu Sen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he didn't rush out, otherwise wouldn't he have been sent to death in a trick? It's just a big dog, and the candidates who enter the White Lotus Secret Realm are all in the condensation period or the foundation building period, and there is not a single enlightenment period. But now there is a sudden appearance of the hundred tribes in the light period, which is really too sour. If it's okay if there's only this one, it's possible to get him with a sneak attack, but if it's more than this one, it's sold by the bunch, then it's not a matter of sourness.

Three hundred and sixty degrees of sorrow without dead ends.

"How's it going?" Shan Kui's voice was high-pitched, stinging at his eardrums and very uncomfortable.

"Tell your lord, everything is normal, the altar will be activated in three days, and by then none of the Terrans in the White Lotus Secret Realm will be able to escape!" said a Bloodclan who licked his lips, his eyes shining, as if he had seen the scene of the Terrans being killed and wounded.

"That's good, if something goes wrong with this altar, I think you should know the methods of Lord Thousand Blood. Shan Kui said expressionlessly.

"I ...... I know there won't be any problems. The bloodclan seemed to be afraid of the name Thousand Bloods, and shivered unconsciously, and then hurriedly assured him.

Oops, I seem to hear something I shouldn't have heard.

Well, actually, it's going to be over. Even the Shi clan in this opening and closing period called Qianxue an adult. According to the most simple method of reasoning, this thousand blood must be stronger than the early stage of enlightenment. So, you tell me, do you still have a hair? It turns out that the switching period of Baizu is really sold by the bank.

Of course, there is one more terrifying thing than this, that is, there is more than one such altar! These altars can kill all the terrans in the secret realm! Mu Sen and the others were so excited that they almost showed their breath. Mom sells batches, what a big deal!

Although he didn't know how these altars overturned the entire Terran Realm at once, Mu Sen still had a toothache, and after the toothache, the killing intent surged. I wonder if their altar is complete, and if so, wouldn't they be blind if they destroyed this altar?

Well, good idea, it's just that this Sankui-sama is a bit troublesome.

"Put these beasts and Terrans into the altar. Shan Kui didn't care about the performance of this blood clan, but waved his hand lightly, and suddenly, a pile of fierce beast and human corpses appeared out of thin air.

The eyes of this blood clan showed greed and longing, but they were forcibly suppressed by him in an instant. If your cultivation is not worthy of your ambition, then you must hide your ambition so that you can live a long time.

"Okay, Sankui-sama, I'll do it right away. The Bloodclan lowered his eyebrows and said pleasantly.

"Hmm. Shan Kui snorted lightly, his eyes were full of playfulness, how could that moment of greed hide from his eyes? Of course, if this Bloodline really didn't know what to do, he wouldn't mind sending him to his death.

Mu Sen turned his head and set his eyes on Wei Ling and the others. Brothers, it's time to make a decision again. At this time, the cold light in the eyes of Wei Ling and the others flickered, full of boundless killing intent .

"I want them dead. ”

"I want them dead. ”

"I want them dead. ”

"I want them dead. ”

Wei Ling was the first to speak, and then Leng Nan Huaiyun also said. Brothers are bullied outside the wall, and the human race can die of old age, sickness, or even choke on water, but it must not be killed by the hundred tribes. So, since you're here, don't go.

"Okay, let's do it. Mu Sen grinned. Although he is just an ordinary person who is eager to eat and wait for death, he will never be cowardly when he shouldn't.

"As long as you kill Shankui, the rest of the minions are just vegetables. ”

"It's the early stage of enlightenment, and we have to take him out quickly. Once a stalemate is formed, the situation will be extremely unfavorable for us!"

"When the time comes, let's strike together, greet Shankui, and let him understand the true meaning of life when two fists are invincible to four hands. ”

"Let's not be busy attacking now, and we'll do it when the mountain is resting. ”

......

Here, look at the shape of my mouth, let's have a workshop on silent tactics. In fact, Mu Sen is not particularly stunned, he thinks that even Xian Lei's bastard was killed back then, and he still cares about this ugly man? Although there is no wingman in Shui Ning'er's opening period now, there are more Leng Nan Huaiyun, Li Huairuo, and Wang Jianluo, which is also very good. By the way, what is that little rich woman doing in Shui Ning'er?

Shan Kui stared at the altar that devoured the fierce beasts and the human race, and nodded with satisfaction, let those blood food disappear forever in three days, and it was a pity that he could not enjoy a blood food feast. But it doesn't matter, in the past few days, I have gone to hunt some Terrans, and if I see a good condition, I will eat them directly.

"You're so good at guarding. After thinking about it, Shan Kui was going to meditate and breathe, after all, he had to go out hunting tomorrow.

"Yes, Lord Sankui. ”

Hearing the response, Shan Kui nodded, and then dragged his heavy body towards a raised boulder, only to see him jump lightly, and sat firmly on the boulder. Then he swept his eyes around with a gleam of light, and after a while, as if he didn't notice anything wrong, he closed his eyes. A moment later, a rumbling sound sounded in Shan Kui's body, and the spiritual power around him was constantly twisting and rolling.

Seeing Shankui in deep meditation, Mu Sen's eyes lit up, it's now!

"Whoosh!" Sharp arrows pierce through the air! Long-range attack, is there a better choice than Wei Ling? No! The sharp arrows mixed with the howling wind and sharp cold light went straight towards the mountain, and the heart-wrenching killing intent was suffocating.

Shan Kui, who was meditating, opened his eyes suddenly, and the boundless anger made his eyes red, and the humble blood was eaten, and he died! Shan Kui roared angrily, and the spiritual power on his thick arms turned, exuding powerful power. Arms hugged, and in an instant, they transformed into a simple and unpretentious shield.

"Bell!" sparks flew around, and one of the arrows that Wei Ling tried his best to was blocked by the shield, and after a moment of stalemate, the sharp arrow fell weakly to the ground.

With a cruel smile on his face, Shan Kui dodged the surprise of the sneak attackers, and now it was the time of the lovely killing.

"Qiang!" There was a light coming into the world, and the black curtain that shrouded the four fields was split by a sword, like a comet running through the sun, big and cold. Dear, the 'Chang'an Fourth Knife' you called has arrived, please give a five-star praise.

Sorry, I didn't call, I'm going to complain to you.

Yes, as long as you can survive.

The smile on Shan Kui's face suddenly froze, and the sword light that rushed to his face made his skin cold, and his heart fell into fear for no reason. But in just a moment, Shan Kui came back to his senses, only to see that his face was fierce, trying his best to mobilize the spiritual power in his body.

"Boom!" The spiritual power in his body roared like a tumbling river. Then, his arms, which had been transformed into shields, were transformed into a quaint spear, with intricate patterns and deep colors. The spear had just taken shape, and the surging spiritual power in his body was like a river bursting its banks, pouring into it like a thousand miles. The spear infused with spiritual power is still simple and unpretentious, but its faintly exposed aura makes people understand that this is a dormant killing weapon.