Chapter 27: The Battle of the Night

Lao Wang Yuyi was too very, and immediately aroused the attention of the guests, and their vision followed the sound of explanation, only to see a waist pendant engraved with the words shining on the ground, refracting a piece of blood red, they scratched their heads and scratched their ears, some disagreed, and continued to torture and kill the game, but Lao Wang did not have such a psychology at this time.

"My noble guests, torture and kill first!" said Lao Wang with a wave of his hand, his face hideous. The only facility he has today is to end this game quickly!

Led by the red-haired man, about the God Emperor, all with a smile on their faces, holding the extraneous props supplied by the Ah Li, they surrounded Luo Minjing, who was lying on his back on the ground panting!

I don't know why, Lao Wang continued to be worried and uneasy, and his heart was a little frightened, as if the supreme man would come here again, he could only hope that time could be a little faster, a little faster......

"Brother Tian, there is a good show ahead, let's go and join in the enthusiasm. ”

Propaganda and a group of people walking in the crowd, the scene of thousands of onlookers instantly pulled their field of vision, and the black bear is a lord who is not willing to be lonely, this kind of feast naturally has to be seen.

Pushing aside the crowd, the eyes were blood-red, and the hideous faces of the precious people of the gods were holding all kinds of props, forcing a little girl who was curled up into a ball full of chestnuts.

"You're so bold!" said the gloomy face that could drip water, and said coldly.

The voice of the Hades instantly rushed into every aspect of the eardrums present, and it was so cold that it made people feel terrified! I have to say that this is human popularity, as if in the dark, everything has already been certain. Propaganda came like a pure-blooded real calve, and simply opened the crowd of people who opened the black hole, and suddenly saw that the current old king looked down at him coldly.

"It's a misconception...... First of all, I really didn't recognize it, master, just spare me!" With a plop, Lao Wang simply and arbitrarily, knelt down in front of Xuanyang in front of thousands of people, crying and begging with a sad face and a big mouth to support himself.

Lao Wang is naïve in his thinking, and he knows that he is not the opponent of propaganda, so he swallows his voice and endures it, just hoping that propaganda can let him go, but those guests who have been overturned do not agree, they have a noble status, and they hold the power of life and death of ten thousand people, how can they swallow their voices and endure their anger like Lao Wang? Although they can see that propaganda is not a thing in the pool, they are not afraid, after all, the other party is weak!

Preaching that the liver is on fire, there is a depression stretching in the chest, as if returning to the same scene when he first left the dark door, the same scene, the same time, but the flying figure has been replaced by another Keer...... Propaganda is as crisp, a whip leg is whipped in Lao Wang's chest, and all the meridians in his body are destroyed, and ...... And that's just for the first place!

There is no empty talk about the people who should be killed, and they are all simply crushed with bloody hands, but they are not vulgar hands in the environment of Ah Li, so a decisive battle has begun! The black bear then rushed over, he knew that he was not strong enough to resist the might of ten thousand people, so in order to make Xuan Yang fight without distractions, he took Luo Minjing back to the Ghost Domain Wine Pavilion to recuperate from his injuries in the territory of the inner gate.

This battle, the battle was turned upside down, the universe collapsed, and the trickle was not as relaxed as the great battle with the immortals, if it were not for the defense of the super formation of the pitch black gate, all of them would be destroyed in one fell swoop! On the way to the decisive battle, the fierce propaganda was carried out, and there was quite a charm of arrogance in the universe, and some people were unwilling to be defeated, and they beat the proposition to the small heaven and ah ah who quietly towered in the distance, but the result was not inconceivable, and the people who attacked were destroyed in an instant, shocking all the people present.

When all the dust settled, Xuan was alone, towering among thousands of bloody corpses! As far as the eye could see, there was no one who could breathe, and Xuan dragged his slightly numb body to the old king who collapsed to the ground like mud......

A god of the East Emperor walks his dog in the sky

"Little bastard, it tastes very good to mock young girls, you should try it too. Lao Wang lay on his back on the ground, looked down at his propaganda with cold eyes, and laughed. He was angry and proclaimed, and he was full of meridians that had been abolished, and he definitely did not have the self-care talent that he had in the dark disciples, so he hoped that preaching could be angry, and then give him a pleasant pleasure.

"The enemies who have fallen into my hands have never had the courage to provoke me, because as a result they have suffered greatly!" Xuan squinted his eyes and smiled, but the words he said made Lao Wang feel full of tremors and incontinence. In the propaganda of the Eastern Year in the dark gate, these little skills have long been heard and seen, so Lao Wang's decision must be a bamboo basket to take water!

"Miscellaneous! If Lao Tzu is reincarnated as a human in the next life, it will inevitably make your whole family die a bad death!"

"Do you still want to be reincarnated? dream during the day!" Xuan laughed, Wang parted his fingers, monopolized Luo Mubei on the ground, and then simply nailed it to Lao Wang's ankle.

"Ahh......h

"Walk the dog. Preaching the glorious smiling face full of innocence and cold-bloodedness, he simply pulled Luo Mubei over thousands of bloody corpses, and walked the "dog" on the main street......

A bloody road spread out, preaching and pulling the old king like a dead dog to walk through all the glorious areas of the dark gate, behind the bloody road, a pair of scarlet eyes flashed in the gloom, and many people stared at the tender food, after all, the living people always have more feelings to eat than the dead corpses......

"Ask for ...... Please, kill me!" the old king could not bear it any longer, his voice was hoarse, and the dream in his eyes flashed and filled his longing, and he screamed miserably. Now, he just wants to die and settle his grievances.

"Noise!" was originally full of brilliant smiles, and his face was abruptly cold and handsome. Growling hideously. Want to leave the sea of misery so easily? Relax so much that you think everything is going to end? Crazy thoughts! Whimsical!

The more he thought about it, the more angry he swung his fist, and a punch slammed into the jaw of the unbelievable king!

"Ho ho ho ho ......" The muscles on Lao Wang's face twitched violently, like a divine dragon churning together, and the pain devoured him, but all his mouths were flesh and blood, and he was definitely blasted by the angry propaganda punch, so the foundation couldn't make any sound!

Those who preach the control of qi can be described as superb, and those who control the heat are also skillful and appropriate. Of course, Lao Wang is already a crippled body. There is no good piece of meat left in his body. But life is still worry-free!

"Son of Darkness!" In a glorious area, the flow of people was like a flood, and some people recognized Xuanxuan, and their fingers trembled and pointed at Xuanxuan. Lost exclaimed.

The pitch-black gate is changing day by day, and the flow of people is tens of thousands every day, but there are always a few "single blades" who have stood firm and survived.

Everyone was confused and asked for advice from their lovers, but they all gasped and didn't dare to do any more tricks. Propaganda dragged the old king who was worse than death, and he walked around the dark door for several hours. The blood is getting darker, and it is definitely dusk, and the light is about to fall when the dark door is reveling!

Moo!

The strange roar paused, and in the darkness, most of the black shadows shuttled and flashed in the gloomy corners. There are human beings, and there are also weird monsters, preaching that they are naturally fearless, but it is not a matter of dragging a puddle of rotten meat in a row, he scratched his head and thought about it, and planned to find a good place for Lao Wang.

"Ah, the occupants of the premises will surely call out to him enthusiastically!" said that his eyes were bright, and they were even brighter in the dark night, like two red meteors burning brightly.

Going around and around, swaying and swaying, preaching that it is very leisurely and leisurely to reach the very west of the Pitch Black Gate, and as far as the eye can see, it is a filthy place, which is the gathering place of the old, weak, sick and disabled of the Pitch Black Gate.

The smell of blood slowly spread out with the yin wind, and a pair of strange bloody eyes unfolded one after another from all the obscure corners and alleys, like a ball of door fire floating in the dark night.