With a sharp roar, the ghost knife glowed with black gas, killing the ghost clan who was still walking at high speed on the side.

Inside their empty bodies was just a void soul, but when the blue-brown scythe came out, the skeletal hands staring at the scene in front of them shattered to the ground.

The faint ghost sound, in the hands of the people who stepped out of the ghost clan, crushed into a faint little filament, as if their ancestors were calling to return to their clan.

Despite their restraint, if they don't pay attention, they will be attracted to it.

The ghost race is different from the human race, one person has a strong appeal, especially the instructions of the older generation, and has a strong conquest power for them.

One ghost leads ten thousand ghosts, and this ghost is the head.

Fortunately, the group of young ghost people had a way to deal with it, and a cloud of black qi filled the air, instantly cutting off the attraction of the call.

Li Shuishan's soul-attracting bell hanging on his waist responded, as if he was very dissatisfied with the ghost cry that permeated the surroundings, and was gently stroked by him and quieted down.

He held the peachwood sword and followed closely behind Mr. Church, the woman with a pair of wings surrounded herself, followed the long-lasting black qi, poked out a ghost claw, grabbed Li Shuishan's peachwood sword fiercely, let out a miserable scream, and fell into the grinding plate.

Mr. Church's eyes leaped in black and white, staring at a Terran approaching in the distance.

This man was wearing a white robe, with many tears, his bones were clear, and he held a golden knife in his hand, pulling out a gap, on which the three-colored hummingbird was entwined, and when he stepped on, the stone grinding plane on the soles of his feet became cracks, and he suddenly opened his mouth to spit out some words.

The small fish jumps like a meal for the fish catcher.

The fisherman said that this person was the person who cut the fish with the knife, and was glared at by Mr. Church, and couldn't help but let go of the killing intent in his hand.

Mr. Churchey recalled: "Weng Lao, he was reluctant to kill. ”

"If you don't kill, you block my way, then I have no choice. ”

Seeing this person rushing over, the golden knife in his hand pulled out a yellow light, and cut through the huge bones of the Protoss who were still moving forward, and the shadow of the knife of more than three inches continued to roar down, directly making a Protoss kneel on the ground, leaving half of his body crawling in the low mountain, and a roar in the distance came, and a thick arm hammered the person into the distance, and the illusory figure smiled like nothing, and gradually came.

He finally slowly spat out the words: "I feel guilty for my greed, and I am also sorry for my actions." ”

"Only in the life and death of the stone mill can I squeeze out the toxins in my soul and let me replace you

Apologize. ”

Mr. Churchey glared, "The one who stepped out died here, and that's the end." We have no way out, otherwise our souls will be crushed and we will never be able to transcend life. ”

When these words came out, the human races next to them all continued to move forward.

The soul-attracting bell on Li Shuishan's waist sounded in his ears, making the old fat catfish who was still on the side cling to his robe, and the peach wood sword continued to pull out, breaking the claws in the distance, and the old fat catfish showed his longing, licked the bones that fell to the ground, and said with a smile: "This is a good thing!"

"A great supplement, absolutely!"

When Mr. Churchey raised his hand, he pinched the three-inch golden knife that was slashed and shattered it directly, and the little apricot who was holding it in his other hand looked at the scene in front of him with a dull face, without the slightest fear.

This time, more people stepped out than any other time.

When Mr. Churchey arrived, there was a search for a way out, and the original path was not this, but a more mysterious being. The red-robed old man personally experimented with it, and left with a trace of his consciousness, just talking about the existence of a stone axe.

As for the stone mill, it is a thing that is not taken for granted.

If there are more visible things in the dust, they will become a weapon of murder here, and I don't know if this is the old ancestor tree that is manipulating, and whether it will be like those two stars secretly watching them.

The winged woman stood out from the storm, tightly pushing the ferocious ghosts that had just emerged.

As a group of ghost clans, it seems difficult to start, these are all their ancestors.

Mr. Churchey yelled, "No matter what you do with your familiar kindred, here you just have to go, you can't stop." ”

"Have you forgotten why they died here?"

"In order for your path to be viable, so that future generations can stay away from the sealed land, they have helped you walk. Whether it's because of greed or the dilemma of survival, you don't want to stop here in your life's pursuit!"

Mr. Church's Pisces Kendo galloped, cutting directly through the dense men who crawled out of the cracks in the stone mill, and there was hatred and longing in their eyes, but the disc stone mill was very long, and it kept turning, and it surrounded the whole dusk of the night.

The night was beautiful, a bloody sense of killing.

A huge furnace Ding pushed up, and behind this was the Danding man, his pale hair was wrapped around the furnace breath, pinching a small spell, falling into a somewhat weak point on the divine deer, against the whole struggling skeleton flashed and shattered, mound

Mr. Ji put away the stone sword, flew up, sat cross-legged in the air, played up and down, and the double fish jumped on the stove, similar to boiling fish in water.

There is incense in the furnace, and there are people sitting cross-legged behind the human race, their fingers twisting their own spells, pressing on the back of the person in front, the final place of this aura transmission, is the divine deer.

Maybe it was because I hadn't received such an abundant aura for a long time, which made the Danding people young in an instant.

He laughed, smoothed the ripple marks on the stove with both hands, and ran in the flames, "Old friend, we can fight together again." ”

On the top of the furnace, a deer raised its head, spread its antlers, and pressed tightly against the front, to open a passage for this place, a way to the outside world.

"A long time ago, when no one walked out of this place. ”

"There was a huge man whose body could be called God. Holding the sky with one hand, pulling up the handle around him with the other, snorting and turning, no one has ever seen such a large human figure. ”

"This man is greater than the sorcerer he saw. ”

Li Shuishan stood at the end, following closely, but he was still pulled up by the fat catfish, and scolded with an ugly face: "Are you a monk? Why can't you fly?"

"If I go out with you and ask you to get me some small fish to taste, you'll be tired enough!"

From the beginning to the present, the old fat catfish can only hold these few words out of his mouth, which makes the old monk on the side itch his teeth with hatred, and he picks up his palm and slaps it on the head, "When is it, I still think about you fish." ”

"After all, it's an old fat fish, I can't wait to stew you now. ”

The old monk directly pushed him to the front and scolded: "You are in front, don't say anything until you die." ”

He was frightened, and sat down with a handful of snot and tears.

Li Shuishan sat silently between the two of them, was tightly carried up, hung no more than half in the air, and went straight forward.

"These dead explorers are all our predecessors. Li Shuishan felt a little sad.

Why did Li Shuishan come to this nameless city? Maybe it was because of the opportunity to cultivate the Tao? It was the guidance of the storyteller, but he still didn't understand the so-called meaning. It's just that some people think that he is very important, he is a man of destiny, but when he sees so many lives returning to the West, his heart is filled with endless sorrow.

"I don't want to see this in front of me. ”

"Just like the game of chess that Mr. played with me, there are many mysteries in it, even if I have a small Taoist heart, it is still not enough. ”

"I can't kill Mr. Churchway, what about the cause and effect of my promise?"