Chapter One Thousand and Forty-Nine: The Bloody Case of the Worm Valley
After the slaughter like chopping vegetables and cutting melons, among the nearly twenty people who died, there were many famous figures among the monks stationed there, and they died so happily that they didn't even have a decent resistance.
All the onlookers changed their faces at the same time, and this person didn't seem to be a pig or a sheep.
It is a typical killer, who immediately retreats backwards, lest he steal the chicken and get himself into it.
"Happy, I've been a grandson in it for so long, let me be happy too!"
Since the soft-shelled turtle has advanced to the silver armor corpse, it likes to be touched. I thought I was counting a green onion.
Unexpectedly, in the endless sea of clouds in Tiansha City, not even a single grass is counted.
That rìzi had a suffocating life.
Seeing that the old money was killed so happily. The corpse monster's blood-devouring book xìng, for a while, it was crazy, and even the god of war pestle didn't need to come out. The figure flickered, turned into a golden thread, and had already swept in front of a monk with a guarded face, and the five fingers of his right hand were inserted into the monk's heart.
The monk was furious when he saw that his opponent was so arrogant!
You're fast. But it's not so big.
It's just that the opponent's claw shadow is too fast, and the back is covered with monks, so it's hard to dodge at all!
The golden sè arc flashed, and a sword shadow burning with the golden sè flame had pierced the chest of the soft-shelled turtle.
Let's give you a way to play together. See if you can't hide!
"Poof!"
The soft-shelled turtle has a pair of pale golden claws, which have been inserted into his heart!
"Dang!"
The crisp long roar, the arc light burning with the golden flame, has hit the heart of the soft-shelled turtle.
"Peng!"
The clothes on the chest of the soft-shelled turtle turned to ashes in an instant.
However, on the skin of the pale gold sè, there is only one four-pit the size of a broad bean, and other than that, not even a little blood comes out!
The four pits the size of broad beans and one bomb have been restored to their original state.
The monk's eyes widened in disbelief as he watched as the other man threw his heart into his mouth, and just clicked and chewed on it!
"My sun, don't be so disgusting, okay?"
Lao Qian frowned and waved his hand, and five monks in uniform broke their swords, and the light of the body protection was broken, and the people were broken.
has seen a lot of bloody scenes, but Lao Qian still can't get used to the habit of soft-shelled turtles devouring people's hearts.
"Crunch. It's a lot more comfortable to chew than before
The soft-shelled turtle shrugged his shoulders towards Lao Qian, indicating that he couldn't help it.
"This is good, the sequelae of cultivating the corpse book bloodline have come out
Old Qian thought gloatingly.
The monk's heart is hot, and the sucking force on the corpse monster is simply too great.
It's like the best beauty, the attraction of a perverted sè wolf.
Among the few people, after the soft-shelled turtle sent through the silver armor corpse core from Maoshan, the cultivation journey was smooth all the way, and now, the price came out.
The old money hand flipped again. The sword light is like a willow tree, fluttering in the wind like an understatement!
Nearly twenty sword lights burst in, and they were hit by a sword light like a green branch. It was so elegant and graceful, like boiling water splashing snow, and it flew away.
If he had dispersed nearly twenty or so blasted sword lights at a time before entering Tiansha City, Lao Qian would have been shocked and vomited blood.
But now, it was as if from the bright angel heart, there was an endless liliang.
It came into contact with nearly twenty sword lights at the same time. Old Qian only felt a huge shock in his arm.
As soon as this feeling came out, Lao Qian understood the gap between him and ordinary masters. It's really bigger.
In addition to the joy in his heart, his hands were shining without mercy, and the green wind was gusting. The sword was killed, and it flew over thousands of miles of sky in an instant.
Such a beautiful sword light passed through, but it brought up a piece of living blood light.
There were nearly twenty people who handed out the sword light to Lao Qian just now, and there was not a single one left, and instead of the head flying, the head exploded into a beautiful red and white flower.
A beautiful woman with picturesque eyebrows and a graceful bearing was already standing in the air with a bloody face, and next to her, the flower messenger who was holding her like a star holding the moon just now fell from mid-air like a sack.
Even though he couldn't wait for these flies to get away from him.
However, such a bloody way of getting out of the egg is obviously something that this beauty has not experienced.
In front of the beauty's eyes, there was a hint of kindness on a looming face.
"Beauty, may I ask your surname? With such a clear and beautiful face, I really don't want to start, so you better go." ”
Lao Qian was in a good mood, seeing such a beauty, he couldn't bear to destroy the flowers, and he even had the idea of letting the beauty go.
The beauty's lips were pursed tightly, and they had turned pale and pale.
In the eyes of the two narrow phoenixes, they showed a hateful look, glared at Lao Qian fiercely, turned into a light like snow, and galloped away into the distance.
Personally experienced the old money like green branches and smoke, the wind swinging willows as elegant sword light, instantly bombarded all her companions, the beauty knows very well that she can live purely because the other party spared her life.
"Ah, ah, quietly
The golden thread was like the wind, braving like rain of sword light, and it had penetrated deep into the midst of the monks who were huddled together.
Five or six sword lights were folded on the soft-shelled turtle's body, and the clothes on the soft-shelled turtle's entire upper body had been cut into ashes, but the soft-shelled turtle did not dodge or dodge, and dug out four bloody hearts in a row. Two in one hand, like grabbing two in one hand
The monks who had already retreated and fled and were huddled together. Hard, the soft-shelled turtle used a pair of golden claws to tear open a bloody rain.
Under the double blow of old money and soft-shelled turtles. The people in front of them were on their backs, and they couldn't organize an effective joint offensive to contain the slaughter of the two gods.
"Quack!"
The soft-shelled turtle chewed the heart in its hand fiercely.
Facing Lao Qian, he mockingly hahadaxiao: "Why, today you actually have the heart of pity and cherishing jade?"
What about the ruthlessness of the previous hot hands?"
The soft-shelled turtle and Lao Qian had never known the word pity and cherishing jade before.
"Haha, this is called pleasure, kill if you want to kill, and let go if you want.
This is called going straight to the heart. Rate xìng and do.
In the past, I was just worried about revenge in the future.
It doesn't matter now, such a beautiful beauty wants to take revenge on me, then it's good.
Old Qian replied leisurely.
The blood of the dripping Xiao did not even get a drop of blood on the old money.
The avenue is complete, the heart is open-minded, and only by swaying as you can show the demeanor of a madman.
A whirlwind of lightning rolls next to the old money!
The movements of several monks either attacking, dodging, or parrying suddenly freeze in this whirlwind of lightning!
Immediately after, blood and corpses flew sideways!
More than a dozen fragments of Bright Mountain's robes fluttered helplessly in the air. It stands out!
"That's right, what we want. That's it.
What can these people do with us?"
Electricity in the air into the dragon between the rotation. Zhu Yi's hahadaxiao is full of extreme madness!
"Array, array!"
Head wavy blonde. The handsome monk of Guangming Mountain, whose face looked a little evil, shouted.
It was too sudden, and these monks who came out of Tiansha City appeared too suddenly, so that the monks of all parties and factions who were about to occupy the Worm Valley did not have time to prepare for the battle and fight against the strong enemy.
Last time, Guangming Mountain tracked the civet and entered this worm valley of 3,000 people, and the people who entered Tiansha City were only 20 people
By the time the large army of Guangming Mountain arrived, the portal that appeared on the black stone pillar had been closed.
The entire gallon-sized monk, exhausted, couldn't open the portal on the black stone pillar.
If you concentrate on the bombardment of the masters, and you are afraid of damaging the black stone pillar, not only will you lose the opportunity to enter Tiansha City.
Even if they enter the Heavenly Evil City, they will not be able to come out of the Heavenly Evil City.
In that case, what is in the Heavenly Evil City, I am afraid that it will become an eternal mystery.
Centaurs from all walks of life were stationed in the early days of the Worm Valley. One by one, they were in a rigorous position and were ready to fight.
The insects in the worm valley are captured and captured, exterminated and driven away.
Until the worm valley is inside, there is not a single insect in sight.
However, nearly two years have passed, and none of the people who have entered Tiansha City have come out.
According to the estimation of normal expedition experience, it will not be possible to get out in two years, not all of them will be destroyed, at least they will be all trapped.
So, the monks from all sides relaxed.
Masters who are too high, naturally time is precious, and there is no effort for an uncertain portal.
One after another, most of them left.
The monks who were ordered to be stationed here were even more relaxed, and each rì rì around the black sè stone monument was like visiting a performance at a lively assembly.
The sudden appearance of a flying land, the sudden appearance of the person, the sudden appearance of the sword light was so sharp and unstoppable, all of a sudden the crowd fell into even more confusion, and the losses were heavy.
This handsome blonde guy is one of the very few who reacts, and only by forming a formation immediately can he have the power to resist.
As for leaving these people in front of you, let's wait until the masters come over.
However, what happened next confirmed what it means to shoot a shot at the head!
The black and yellow light flashed from the shadows under the feet of the dense crowd!
The handsome blonde guy hadn't even reacted, his crotch went down to the top of his head, and a thin red line appeared straight up.
The red line quickly enlarged, and the blood light collapsed.
The body of the handsome blonde guy split in half from the middle swirled from the sky and fell into the chaotic crowd.
Immediately afterwards, he was reminded by a handsome blonde guy. One of the temple monks who was screaming as hard as he could, trying to organize the formation of his sect, had his head shattered into a ball of ceremonial flowers without a sign of it.
"There are assassins!
With a few shouts of exhaustion.
The silver sè holy light was so bright that the shadow under everyone's feet was completely visible.
Sure enough, the Holy Light Technique had the intended effect.
A figure was displayed at their feet.
It's just that the figure is grinning.
Daohei Sè's three-pointed two-edged spear-style weapon, flowing with a faint golden sè light, pierced silently, "Boom, boom!"
The silver sè broadsword and an iron-black sè huge axe, along with their master, have been worn in strings!
"Up!"
The shout of gritting teeth was accompanied by more than twenty sword lights that were about to rise for a moment.
The blue light is like a rolling wave, and like a sea of flowers blooming, more than 20 people are all bent at the waist!