(Among the various crazy cultivation of Dao arts, there is always one that can fight against dark magic.) The brain seems to be under control, and the cold is so uncomfortable... ）

Just when Julius Caesar was about to die, he heard a sudden shout in the air:

"I'll hit ~~~"

The sound is sticky.

If Wen Tian still wants to continue to kill Caesar, he must also die under this stick at the same time.

This is the real monkey three sticks arrived.

It is also the real backhand prepared by Caesar.

is the so-called praying mantis fluttering cicada yellow finch behind, not to mention that Caesar is an excellent commander, and all possible impossible changes are in his expectation and control.

Wen Tian was faced with a choice at this time, whether to forcibly harvest Caesar's head, and then bury him with him, one for one, or give up the low-hanging head merit in front of him.

In the midst of this lightning and flint, Han Xin resolutely raised his spear and forcibly received the three sticks of the monkey.

Burst~

Wen Tian took a shot with a needle,

boom

Guns and sticks,

syllable

Han Xin's spear was suddenly cut off, and the shadow of the stick was like a mountain, and it still hit unstoppably.

Wen Tian was between the changes of the lightning and flint, and he rolled over, which was able to dodge the monkey three sticks, and there were several poisonous fog bombs in the wave of his hand.

"[I wheel~~~]"

The monkey three sticks and one stick gained momentum, and immediately gained momentum, one flashed out of the scene, the feet did not stop, the body turned sharply, the stick walked, the body chased the stick, and the sharp turn was like a windmill, not to mention the poisonous fog of Wentian's poisonous fog bomb, even the dust and branches and leaves were wrapped up.

A tornado formed out of thin air.

Wen Tian knew that it was powerful, and hurriedly shouted at Wang Tianyi:

"Be careful, get out of the way!"

As soon as Wang Tianyi wanted to use the [Qimen Dunjia], he flashed and dodged, and the tornado snorted and rushed in front of him, and he was wrapped in it in a whistling manner, and then, followed by a piercing scream:

"[I smash ~~~]"

A stick smashed down like a mountain,

burst

The tornado that even the heavens and the earth were smashed by this stick, not to mention Han Xin, who was wrapped in the tornado.

Wen Tian saw that this demon monkey was in full swing, so it was advisable to avoid its edge for the time being, do it when he thought of it, turn around and run under the tower on his side.

It's not that I'm afraid of this demon monkey, it's that Wen Tian is very afraid of death now.

With "The Book of the Dead" in his arms, he is very afraid of death.

On the one hand, he is very eager for human heads, and on the other hand, he is extremely afraid of death and resolutely cannot die.

The monkey three sticks didn't expect Wen Tian to come to such a hand, so he escaped like this, and he was a little stunned for a while, and when he woke up and wanted to chase again, he had already missed the best time to chase and kill.

The wave in the middle of the two sides ended up in a draw.

The commanders exchanged heads.

Wen Tian retreated to his own defense line, then he was relieved, took out the "Book of the Dead" in his arms, opened it, and sure enough, there was an extra page, on which was the image of Caesar riding a war horse and holding a scepter with a eagle's head.

According to the introduction of the Book of the Dead, for each person killed, the holder can get a reward of 10% of the deceased's full attributes. But how Wen Tian felt that he had killed Caesar, as if he hadn't changed much.

After thinking about it for a while, maybe it's because Caesar is a commander, all kinds of attributes are average, there is no mana, and there is no force, so it doesn't feel like much has changed.

It seems that to kill people, you have to kill those Titans with high attributes, such as the lower lane.

A Titan must be a guy with high defense and high health.

It's heartwarming to think about.

Soon, Han Xin was resurrected and returned to the front line of the middle lane, Wen Tian returned the middle lane to Han Xin, and he took out the Heavenly Book Order and sent a message to Mo Ruofei on the lower road to ask if he could change sides. He wanted to go down the road and wait for the opportunity to harvest the Titan's heads.

After a while, Mo Ruofei replied in agreement.

With his approval, Wen Tian didn't care what Mo Ruofei did, he had already thrown the gourd into Luoshui, and he was holding the gourd and going down the river. Falling down from the falling door, it is the old dragon pool. When passing by the old dragon pool, Wen Tian also took two more looks, but did not see the figure of the dead loach Ao Guang. Wen Tian even shouted a few times, but he didn't see the bastard come out.

"Don't waste your efforts, that dead loach is big, the donkey can't fall down, it will only follow the convention, it will only appear at a fixed time period, and now it's useless for you to shout and cut your throat. Xiao Bai saw that Wen Tian was wasting time killing again, so he couldn't help but remind him.

If the dead loaches don't come out, Wen Tian can't help it. Wen Tian really wanted to see the dead loach named Ao Guang again, he was locked up in a dark space last time, and then his real body had a few days of delirium, Wen Tian wanted to find out what was going on in between.

Unable to wait for the dead loach, Wen Tian had no choice but to continue to go downstream.

"I heard that you Twelve Heavenly Demons also have a dragon in it, Chen Long, is it any different from this dead loach?" On the way, Wen Tian thought of a question.

"Well, Chenlong in the Twelve Heavenly Demons, you can think of it as a dragon clan, just like me, I'm not just Bai Yutang, I'm also a sub-rat, I represent the rat clan. To put it simply, Chenlong is a whole, and Ao Guang is an individual, the scum and shameful sinner in the dragon clan. If it weren't for him, the Celestial Dragon Clan would at least be in the top three of the Twelve Heavenly Demons. ”

Scum, disgrace, sinners?!

So serious?

Think about it, this guy was suppressed by some black, white, purple and blue sword, and there are iron chains on his body, he is definitely not a good person, wrong, not a good dragon.

Listening to Xiaobai continue: "Here, in addition to our twelve heavenly demons, in addition to the goddess sister, others, including Xu Jia, Ao Guang, and Xuanyuan Clan, these are all sinners, all trapped in this world. ”

Wen Tian had a toothache when he heard this, and you said as if you weren't trapped here. However, Wen Tian could only ask euphemistically:

"Senior Xiaobai, can you still leave?"

"We..."Xiao Bai was obviously stuck, "Of course we are different, we are the twelve divine beasts are clones, not the body, we are here to be the duty." Isn't the goddess sister going back, and we can leave at any time if we need to. ”

Xiaobai said it beautifully, but the voice behind it was obviously a little lower.

Wen Tian didn't want to study it carefully, so he remembered another question and said:

"Senior Xiaobai, you just said that the noon horse's skill is speed and distance, so I don't know what you are good at, senior?"

Wen Tian had wanted to ask for a long time.

There was such a thing attached to him, not only could he not find it, but he also didn't know the other party's ability, let alone the other party's intentions, and he didn't know everything about the other party, which made Wen Tian, who had always been cautious and cautious, very uneasy.

"I don't have any skills, my biggest ability is..." Xiaobai seemed to think seriously for a while, and then said a sentence: "My biggest ability is: rat eyes!"

Rats?!

What the heck?

This seems like an insult, right?

Wen Tian was a little devastated.