Fifty-six, dead end! dead end?
Nine "people" came out of the sea of trees.
Nine faceless people.
They have no facial features on their faces, only a flat surface. The flatness of the skull was more terrifying than any ugly appearance.
Seeing these nine faceless people, Sima Huaigu knew that it was over.
Sima Huaigu knew who these nine "people" were, and although he didn't understand why they appeared, he knew who "they" were.
They are humans, demons, and beasts!
Beasts!
One of the fierce dragons died outside the city of Kunming, under Chen Qingzhi's Huangquan bow.
A fierce tiger died outside the tree, and the military god Wang Lang accompanied the guards of 36 Tiangang and 72 Earth Evil.
As for the great apes, the horned deer, and the wild dogs, they perished with the fire of the great general Moller, who burned his life.
And the wolves, horses, bears and lions all died at the hands of the Shu King Wang Lie's bow.
Only the rat demon who has been enlightened for thousands of years escaped!
The dead beasts have come, and what they have cut off is the way of life for all the people in the field.
As powerful as General Chen Qingzhi, with the help of the Huangquan Bow, he can resist two fierce beasts at most!
And Liu Yingying, maybe be able to block one?
Fang'er plus Daniel Zhang and other six people, can they block one?
Sima Huaigu thought a lot for a moment, but the result was a dead end.
But you can't die!
The teacher once said that Wang Dong is very important!
Thinking of this, he turned to Sima Qinfang and Daniel Zhang and the other six and said, "I'm sorry."
Sima Qinfang's eyes were slightly red, and her body trembled a little, but she still nodded firmly.
Daniel Zhang and the other six people smiled and didn't care at all.
Being able to die in battle for the young prince is the most glorious moment in their military career!
Liu Yingying was so smart that she had already understood Sima Huaigu's intentions in an instant. He wanted to go all out with Qin Fang, Daniel Zhang and the others, and try to drag down the nine faceless people.
And his task is to escape with his son!
Sima Huaigu sighed, raised the realm to the realm of seeing the middle of the world, and was about to make a move!
Suddenly a voice said:
No matter how old a person is, don't fight hard at every turn.
The voice was lazy and not our king's move.
The flames on Wang Dong's body slowly disappeared, and his divine light was restrained, flickering all around him. The momentum of the whole person is completely different from before, more distant, longer, and more awe-inspiring.
Something is changing.
Sima Huaigu said in a trembling voice: Chao Che!
Liu Yingying was surprised and delighted, for thousands of years, I had never heard of it, and it took less than a year to go from the three realms of foreign objects to Chao Che!
This is not a fact that can be perfunctory with the word genius alone.
Wang Dong didn't know that his fortune was absolutely unprecedented. Since he was a child, he was forced by his grandfather and Uncle Huo to swim and roast the fire, and he had already planted his spiritual roots. Although the spiritual root is immature, it is pure and pure. Now not to mention the encounter with a famous teacher, even Wu Ding Xie Niu and the back and forth, but also in the Sanqing view, the fate of the law, and the Fang Beihe influence each other, through the white clouds, sunrise and sunset, faintly touched the general idea of the theory of things. To this day, the relics left by Grandpa Liande and Uncle Fire, Thor and Fire Spirit have been washed and tempered respectively, and the toughness of their bodies has reached an outrageous level!
The most important thing is that Wang Dong saw Huo Moeller's unyielding standing, Huo Moler's fierce ambition, Huo Moler's gentleness and loyalty, and Huo Moler's unparalleled spirit! All of this, the water milk jiao, suddenly erupted, and it was impossible to resist!
So it's Asahtoru! The most unique Asahagi in history!
Sima Huaigu didn't care about the excitement, his reason told him that in this situation, one more Chao Che would not affect the overall situation!
It's still a dead end!
Wang Dong stared at Sima Huaigu and said with a smile: "Senior brother, I know what you are thinking.
"You have taught me so much", Wang Dong said with a smile: "I also have to teach you something......"
"Combat never counts!"
Then stretch out your palm, and make it a sword. Instant Split:
One thousand and twenty-four palms!
One thousand and twenty-four knives!
One thousand and twenty-four swords!
Infinite movement!
One thousand and twenty-four sword lights, sword light, palm wind, cruising in the vast space, as if stationary, but also as if constantly swimming!
With a slash of his palm, Wang Dong looked at everyone, and said angrily: Now we can escape.
Let's be the first to disappear!
Liu Yingying and the others were slightly stunned, each with magical powers, and ran away!
The nine faceless people in the field continued to move forward, unconsciously but instinctively chasing after everyone!
Suddenly, the dragon's leg was broken.
The antlers of the horned deer fell off with their scalps and splashed blood!
The fierce wolf is the most sensitive, and when he feels the scorching heat of the breath in the air, the tail and index fingers of his right hand have been severed!
"Yo ..... amazing" Shuhai Zhongfu Confucian praised softly, holding a book in his left hand, putting his middle finger and index finger together in his right hand, hooking slightly, and reading in his mouth, "Tao is born of ten thousand laws, Confucianism is the Tao, and the underworld is the same way, accept it!"
The nine faceless people in the field all turned back into their beast shapes, shrunk to the size of their thumbs, and automatically jumped back into the box beside Confucius. The beasts screamed and bit each other in pools of blood. It's like a microscopic Purgatory Demon Beast diagram!
What a terrifying scene it would be if these demon beasts regained their true bodies!?
And in the open space in front of it
There was no one, and if it weren't for the severed limbs and severed fingers on the ground that were still wriggling, it really seemed as if nothing had happened.
The Confucian scratched his head and laughed at himself: Sure enough, the refining is not enough, the spiritual wisdom has not been restored, the stupid self-inflicted hardship, should be beaten!
In an instant, a terrifying murderous aura spread all over the Confucian scholar's body, and the Confucian scholar's facial features seemed to have been displaced, extremely hideous. I just heard him excitedly say to himself: Then I can kill him, right? Yes, right? It must be okay, right?
The face was full of desire and excitement, his facial features twitched, even the saliva was falling asleep, and the corners of his mouth were dripping, and the Confucian was still muttering: You can kill him, right?
"You have two faces!"
A cold voice came from behind the Confucian in Chinese clothes.
The Confucian was stunned for a moment, and instantly returned to his normal complexion, and a wisp of majestic qi protected his body.
The Confucian priest turned around slowly, and saw a pale young man in white slowly walking out behind the ancient tree a few feet away.
There is no momentum, but the eyes are cold and terrifying.
Cold is not like people.
"How do you refine them?" said the white-clothed young man lightly, "Those fierce beasts were my slaves when they were alive, and they must be after death."