Chapter 64: Murder in Sleep

The cold floor was littered with intestines and rotten flesh, and the bloody air filled the room. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Looking at Zhao Haochen, who was lazily lying on the bed, Yelin's chest seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer one by one, and he only felt the blood surging in his chest, and the roar and moan of a beast came out of his throat, as if he was being torn apart by the demon's claws.

"Die!" He fell into the biggest madness, more than a dozen people were wiped out, and Jianzi was still sleeping comfortably on the bed, this was a naked slap in the face, presumably the loud noise just now had alarmed the large and small sects gathered in the Heavenly Rim, and everyone was gathering here as fast as possible.

As soon as he thought of this, the gaze in his eyes became more fierce, and the poisonous insects climbing on his body also swished, bringing a gust of wind in the air, and then he landed, and the rolling eyes stared at Zhao Haochen deadly, hissing.

Yelin shook the long knife in his hand and roared.

Suddenly, there was another loud bang on the earth, and a hot current rushed out from the soles of his feet, and the huge impact shook him several kilometers away, and the bloody red on his body was like a stream, bubbling out, and the reddish-brown iron pieces pierced between his flesh and blood, and the hot temperature was like worms crashing unscrupulously in his body.

The wailing of poisonous insects echoed in the air, terrible and bleak!

On the back of the right hand holding the knife, the scarlet and eye-catching blood marks are eye-catching, and the severe pain in the heart is like a maggot in the tarsal bone, and even the fist is clenched with the pain of the cone, not to mention that the knife is killed.

made a quick decision and disappeared in the misty wind and snow.

The Blood-Devouring God Tomb is born!

The first thought of each sect is this, whether it is awakened by these two loud noises, or those who sleep like dead pigs and are shaken by their disciples in a daze, those who do not fall asleep, the spring breeze in the house, the moaning of women, and the panting voice of men exuding the unique male charm of men, are completely awakened by this loud noise.

Dressed in a thick fur, he ran out in dishevelled clothes, and his robe still carried the milky white liquid, the smell of heavy and pungent hormones.

In the inn, scarlet blood was sprinkled on the ground, the heavy smell of gunpowder filled the air, and dozens of figures had densely surrounded this place, and the two explosions in succession also made the residents of Tianyuan Town panic, packed their baggage, and prepared to escape from this place.

The silent night was completely awakened by two explosions, the figures on the street swayed, the lights flickered, and every family was huddled in a ball, snuggling up to each other, the trembling husband whispered to comfort the trembling wife, and the child's cry was dull and low.

However, the culprit was still asleep in the inn, unaware that this place had evolved into the focus of the entire Heavenly Rim.

There was a crowd of people, but no one dared to take a step forward.

"The birth of the Blood Devouring God Tomb is really a great opportunity!"

"But it is said that there are many mechanisms in this blood-devouring god tomb, and if you want to go deep into it, it's difficult, it's difficult!"

"The birth of the shrine, the fate of heaven is bound to set off another bloody storm!"

There are not a few people in the rivers and lakes who have no door and no faction, and some of them can't help but feel compassion, sigh, and shake their heads helplessly.

The hot air kept rushing out of it, like a huge beast of the wilderness, threatening everyone, and the turbulent smoke and dust slowly fell, but everyone did not dare to move forward, and they were quietly waiting for the dawn to come.

The morning sun slanted on the earth sprinkled a layer of ruddy brilliance, the dark haze swept away, the cold winter morning revealed a frozen cold, and the cold wind blew the robes of the people hunting,

The noisy shouting alarmed the sleeping Zhao Haochen, who walked out with sleepy eyes, rubbed his sleepy eyes, yawned a big way, stretched out a long stretch, opened his eyes very reluctantly, and looked at everyone.

A flushed light sprinkled on everyone's faces, and the flushed faces appeared in a deep surprise, hiding a trace of anger.

Seeing this bustling flow of people, Zhao Haochen's brows furrowed, and he also sighed that there was an extreme difference, "How come they are all gathered here......?"

Sweeping this unruly face one by one, Zhao Haochen saw that the other party did not speak, but he was saved, and his mind was running rapidly, it seems that last night, the explosion, yes, that is, it seems that someone is sneaking up on me......

Shaking his head, he dispelled the last trace of alcohol left in his mind, but he was sure that someone had attacked last night, but it was brought to the sky by the mines he had planted.

At this thought, the smile on the corner of his mouth became a little brighter.

"Boy, get out of here!" a young man in purple clothes, probably in his twenties, shouted loudly in dissatisfaction, breaking the silence that had fallen suddenly.

"Can't you hear with your dog's ears?" The young man looked arrogant, relying on his identity as a purple jade building, he sneered, and the people of the other sects all looked at him coldly, some people came out to test the water, they were naturally happy to see it, the old man next to him let go of the arm that was holding him back, and let him come to drive him, "If you don't get out, you can only die!"

Dozens of pairs of eyes stared at Zhao Haochen who was standing at the door, looking nervous, and his right hand unconsciously pressed on the handle of the long knife on his waist.

"Boy, you have to keep your dog's eyes wide in the next life, otherwise you won't know how to die!" The young man from the purple jade building sneered with a cruel smile on his face, and the long knife was unsheathed, and the jet-black luster shimmered in the red sunlight.

"But I feel that you should be the one who will open your eyes wide in the next life!" Zhao Haochen's mouth showed a smile, and the next moment, his palm fell to the young man's neck, and with a little force, he lifted him up.

The long knife in the young man's hand fell to the ground with a sway, his eyes bulging out, his face flushed, his hands kept struggling, and his pleading eyes looked at the crowd of people in purple clothes and purple robes.

Everyone who was staring was shocked, there was no doubt that they were all the vanguard troops who came here, and their strength was also a middle-class character in the young generation, but this young man from the Purple Jade Building had just touched the threshold of the Desolate Yuan Realm.

The Wasteland Realm is the first step into the threshold of martial artists, and this step can be described as groundbreaking and touching a new world of martial artists.

If you don't enter the Wasteland Yuan Realm, you can't call it a martial cultivator for the rest of your life, you can only call it a martial artist. However, the difference between one word is a world of difference.

Martial cultivators can easily defeat four or five martial artists, which shows the gap between the two, and this young man in Ziyulou has touched the threshold of the Desolate Yuan Realm, and he can be regarded as half a martial artist, but he didn't expect to be easily defeated under the hands of this kid in front of him, and it was so clean.