Chapter 190: Lost Heavenly Conscience!

When the old man saw that Teng wanted to leave suddenly, he immediately shouted at the top of his voice: "Engong, don't tell outsiders." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Don't worry, they will all die," Teng Desire's expression was cold, and he could not care if he was defeated by the arrival of poor blood.

But let Nan Thirteen's death, he can't forget it, and he won't give in the slightest. But whoever ventilates the news, all will die!

Whether it is the hunting door or the hunting pavilion, the relationship between them and Teng Desire has long been a deep feud in the sea of blood, and it is no longer important whether it is right or wrong.

What matters is who can survive to the end and have the last laugh!

Teng wanted to follow the breeze and go to the east, his immortal sense completely spread, to say that he was most familiar with it, it was none other than hunting and cultivating.

The arrogance of treating all living beings and all things as prey can never be forgotten.

At the first moment of Teng's departure, Yin's three-year-old also stepped out of the Northern Wilderness, although her strength is very terrifying, but in terms of speed, it can't be compared with Teng's desire.

After all, she is only a cultivator who has just entered the sainthood.

Always take a slow step at the moment, and as time goes by, the distance between each other will get farther and farther away. It's just that the end is in the East China Sea, and this will not change.

Instead of running around like a headless fly, Silver Three, in her fidgetiness, pulled out a handkerchief-sized hide. Immediately, a white dot appeared on the skin, which was the whereabouts of Teng Desire.

This animal skin and the animal skin that Lethe gave Teng Desire seem to be one, and there is a constant connection between them.

"Hehe, look how you're going to dump me again, stupid. The three-year-old snorted and chirped, and flew away with the man and bear in the direction of the animal skin.

As for Tengxi, he has been away for a long time, and he has gone all the way to the east, where the mountains and rivers are gradually decreasing, and the grass and trees are increasing, and the city is very rare. There are only a few scattered small county towns, and the terrain is gradually flattening, and there are more and more rivers, which divide the land into fragments.

His goal was the East China Sea, but at this moment, he was going to the Seventh Hunting Gate, and he turned out the stone arrow from the Poor Blood, which was ten times more powerful than the stone arrow of the Sixth Hunting Gate, which could be called a real treasure.

Ten days ago, if it weren't for the existence of Lethe, even if his blood was not exhausted, he would have died because the immortal power had completely dissipated.

Now, except for a few magic weapons in the storage bag, there is nothing, and everything looted in the Northern Wilderness has disappeared, and there is nothing left.

As soon as he thought of so many spirit stones and elixirs, and mountains of gold and silver treasures, his flesh ached.

Although in this mortal world, the weak eat the strong, but sometimes, you still have to follow the rules of the world. For example, pure, so greedy, those steamed buns can't be grabbed.

Fortunately, the other party fell asleep, did not wake up, and did not open his mouth to shout that he was hungry.

Ru Yan, it's not a big deal, I'm afraid I'll wake up if I sleep for a few days.

On the contrary, it was himself, whose left arm was sealed, which was really troublesome. Fortunately, with the wind of ninety-nine zhang, it can not only be turned into his right-hand man, but also can be used as his clone.

After about half a pillar of incense, looking back, he could no longer see the hunting village, and the direction he was in now had stepped into the range of Dongyang.

The distribution of the Antarctic continent is quite particular, such as the northern land, which includes the northern wilderness, which is called the northern land externally, but the northern wilderness is the head internally.

Another example is the current Dongyang, which also includes the East China Sea, but the dominance is still the East China Sea, but the real master of Dongyang is Dan Island in the East China Sea!

One of the Nine Forces.

In this way, it will be found that the southern kingdom has already been divided by the nine major forces, and each has become a king.

If there is no grudge against each other, there will be no contact at all. But it's normal to think about it, these nine forces, any one of them, is rich and rivals, and they are as strong as the existence of the master.

The nine major forces can also be called the nine countries.

If there are close contacts between the two major forces, it will certainly make other forces suspicious and jealous, and if this goes on for a long time, even if they are innocent, it will be difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, and contradictions will arise.

In the end, there will naturally be war.

In addition to the Dongyang and the Northland, Teng Desire seems to only know the center of the South Great, the South City.

There is not much understanding of mortal dust, not thorough, and not detailed.

In a short time, there are more and more county towns here, and there are mountains and rivers in the distance, which come from the north, and from the air, it looks like a long dragon of thousands of zhang, entrenched on the earth.

Spectacular and magnificent.

This mountain is black, about hundreds of zhang high, divides the inside and outside of Dongyang, the outside is desolate, beyond this mountain, a hundred zhang outside, is a thriving Dongyang City.

Dongyang City is large, with a diameter of thousands of zhang, and not far outside the city, it is the endless East China Sea.

The sea water is connected to the sky, endless, reflecting the rising sun, covered with a layer of pale golden light, blue sea and blue sky, golden radiance.

Teng wanted to take a look, and he didn't see half a point of killing in his eyes, and a hundred zhang away in front of him, on this black mountain, there was the breath of hunting and cultivating!

Not only that, on the top of this external mountain, there is an extraordinary mountain gate, which is as black as ink. On this mountain gate, there is a big character of dragon flying and phoenix dancing.

Seven!

This is, the Seventh Hunting Gate!

Teng wanted to sneer and was about to come, but he heard a few miserable wails, which made people's scalps tingle when they heard it.

He swept his immortal sense, and he didn't want to care, but his pupils shrank sharply and he descended.

But behold, in the midst of the woods under the gate of the mountain, there was a woman who was crying out in her voice, and beside the woman was a man covered in blood.

These are very ordinary, but this woman's belly is very large, and at a glance you can tell that the child is about to be born.

There was nothing of these, but a few feet away in front of the woman's eyes, there were two hunters.

A bald man, a hairy boy.

This hairy boy pulled a bow and held an arrow, and at the urging of the big man, he aimed at the woman's stomach!

"No, don't...... Spare me, and when my child is born, I can kill or chop me. The woman pleaded, her face haggard and gray, and her clothes were rustic.

And on the woman's cheek, there was a mark of iron, which was a serial number.

Eighty-nine.

The man tied to the trunk of the tree on the side was similar, with the serial number ninety, with rags stuffed in his mouth, his eyes were red, and he was constantly struggling.

"When you have a child, there is no value," the bald man snorted coldly, looking at the woman as if he were looking at a trembling brute.

"No... ......The woman fell to her knees with tears like rain, and her eyes were swollen with crying, and her voice was hoarse.

Just ask for the child in the belly, a glimmer of life.

It's just that the more the woman is like this, the more satisfied the big man becomes, and he said to the hairy boy beside him: "Fei'er, shoot with an arrow, no need for mercy, don't hesitate." ”

However, the little ghost, who was only four or five years old, couldn't stop trembling. However, from his eyes, it was not because the woman was pregnant that he could not do anything, but because he was afraid.

Fear of failure!