"Click......"

The cracking sound continued, and I saw that on the clay god statue, the crack of the thickness of the arm continued to spread, and in a moment, it was all over the entire god statue!

"No ......"

In the air, there seemed to be an angry and unwilling roar.

"Boom ......"

In the next moment, there was a loud bang, and I saw the statue of the clay god, with a bang, it exploded into thousands of pieces and scattered in all directions!

At this moment, the entire Fangtu City was silent!

In front of Wang Buji, at the shattered fanged divine knife, an earthy yellow light appeared, this is a small fang-earth pig, at this moment, his eyes glanced at Wang Buji hatefully, and he was about to break through the air.

Sudden change!

I saw that Wang Bu was in the middle of the second-hand, and the token suddenly seemed to see the prey, and a strange devouring force was generated, and the fang soil pig did not react at all, so it turned into a streamer and shot into the token!

This is not over, not far from the mountain, another fanged god suddenly froze, and the next moment, as if out of control, fell to the ground.

Wang Buji looked suspicious, looked at the token in his hand, at this moment, the token has changed a little, only to see that on the token, at this moment engraved with a totem of an earthy yellow pig with long fangs, look at the shape, is it not the fang earth god!

"Woo woo woo ......"

At this moment, the heavens and the earth began to whine and roar, as if crying, the sky that was originally clear sky, suddenly black clouds were thick, the sky and the earth were dark, and the next moment, the torrential rain poured down!

In fact, at this moment, the entire Fangtu Continent is shrouded in dark clouds, and the torrential rain is pouring!

At the same time, the divine power of the tribe of fangs. It's also slowly fading, Wang Fuji feels. The force of repulsion has begun to slowly weaken. I believe it won't be long before it disappears.

"Woo woo woo ......"

At this moment, in the city of fang, there were countless weeping voices, their god was dead, this is the sound of believers crying!

On this day, when the mourners were crying, in the center of the fang-earth city, on the top of the mountain, the place where the statue of the fang-earth god was shattered. An earthy yellow light rushed into the sky, and disappeared in an instant.

Wang Buer's eyes narrowed slightly, the light passed too quickly, but the spiritual eye caught the true body of the light, it was a sword, an earthy yellow long sword!

It's just a fleeting moment, and I don't know where to go!

Wang Buer's brows furrowed slightly, so he didn't care. Looking at the token in his hand, he secretly pondered, "If you want to inherit it, you must first slaughter the gods". He seems to have finished, however, the way of inheritance. But there is not a trace of it.

Could it be that you want to slaughter all the gods of the Twelve Continents?

Thinking of this, Wang Buer's eyes narrowed slightly. Seeing the human demon blood knife flying rapidly here, his expression moved. Put away the token without a trace.

"Master!"

The first to arrive was Zhu Polong, only to see this guy, the breath became smaller, and suddenly rushed into Wang Buer's arms, and said with great joy.

"Humph!"

Wang Buer secretly scolded his mother in his heart, and couldn't help but snort in his mouth, and he stumbled and almost fell, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

In this battle, he was not unscathed.

The possession of the war soul has a burden on the soul and the body, although he comprehended the meaning of Vajra Prajna at the moment of life and death, but forcibly used the six-character mantra twice, at this moment, not only the true yuan of the magic talisman was exhausted, but also, in the soul of the god, a stinging pain struck violently, and in the body, the injury was also very heavy.

However, at present, the friend or foe of the human and demon blood knife is unknown, not to mention, in the distance, there is also a strange Mao Lie Divine Envoy, and the situation of his serious injury cannot be expressed.

At that moment, he didn't move, and pulled the pig dragon who was still arching in his arms to the side, staring at the human demon blood knife that was coming quickly.

Seeing the human and demon blood knife fall in front of him, Wang Buji arched his hand and said, "Thank you Blood Knife for your help!"

No matter what the other party's purpose is, it is a fact that he wants to save his sister.

And this fang earth god is also killed by the two of them, without the containment of the blood knife and the last knife, the result of this battle is probably difficult to say!

"Hehe, Sect Master Wang, you're welcome. Seeing this, the human and demon blood knife smiled slightly, bowed back, and said.

Seeing this, Wang Buji secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the other party did not seem to have malicious intent, but his expression revealed a hint of closeness.

Although I don't know why, Wang Buer smiled and said, "My friends call me Wang Buer, Brother Wang, or Brother Fuer." ”

"Hehe, the name of the second brother is quite a lot. The Blood Knife smiled and said, "My name is Baili Blood Knife, and the second brother can call me Baili or Blood Knife!"

"Hehe, the name Brother Baili is more pleasant. Wang Buji smiled, inadvertently glanced at the distant sky, and couldn't help but change his face slightly, because the fierce divine envoy was gone.

"Zhu Polong, my sister. Wang Buji's expression moved, he didn't care about being polite with the blood knife, turned around and ran in the direction where Zhu Polong came, and asked at the same time.

"Master, your sister is safe, come with me. Zhu Polong took the lead and comforted.

Seeing this, the bloody knife followed closely.

Not far away, Wang Bu'er paused, his expression was sharp, and he saw that there, Wang Yanran was lying quietly, and beside him, an old man with crane hair and a childish face was leaning over and pressing on Wang Yanran's forehead.

"Mao Lie, what are you doing!" Wang Buer's expression was gloomy, and he drank coldly, but he didn't make a rash move, not to mention that he didn't have the power to do it at the moment, but he had the power to do it, and he didn't dare to act rashly when he pressed his hand on Wang Yanran's forehead.

"Old horseman, what are you going to do!" Zhu Polong's face was ugly at the moment, his body became bigger, staring at Mao Lie, and his eyes flashed fiercely.

"Second brother, don't be careful, this old man doesn't seem to have malicious intent. ”

On the side, the blood knife glanced at Zhu Polong, the light in his eyes flashed slightly, and the next moment, he said to Wang Buer.

Hearing this, Wang Buji's expression moved, and his concern was chaotic, at this moment, he found that the divine power on this Mao Lie's body was surging, his old sister looked serene, and the other party not only had no malicious intent, but seemed to be healing his old sister!

The wound outside the body was actually recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the faint and short breath was gradually becoming stronger and longer.

Wang Buer lowered his vigilance slightly and slowly walked to Mao Lie's side.

The divine power on Mao Lie's body continued to pour out, and after a while, I saw Wang Yanran's beautiful eyes moving slightly with her eyes closed, and she slowly opened her eyes.

"No, two. ”

Wang Yanran's beautiful eyes flowed, and when she saw Wang Buer, she couldn't help but sit up slowly and said in surprise. At this moment, she looked uninjured except for the clothes covered in black blood.

"What a wonderful divine power!"

Wang Buer sighed in his heart, and said, "Sister, it's okay." ”

After speaking, he looked at the fierce envoy again, at this moment, this old man's crane-haired and childish face looked a little old, and the momentum on his body had weakened a lot.

"Divine Envoy, you are ......"

Wang Buji looked puzzled, let go of his hostility, and hesitated. The other party has obviously consumed a lot of divine power, and in this Fangtu Continent, I am afraid that the divine power of Mao Sun will not be able to recover.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, the old man's divine power will have to be cut off sooner or later. ”

Mao Lie no longer had the arrogance and arrogance he used to be, sighed, and said slowly, with sadness, anger, and a hint of hope in his expression.

"The old man should have realized a long time ago, but he has been deceiving himself until today, when he saw the tragic situation of the fanged divine envoy, he suddenly woke up to the fact that the old man should have believed Xinliu's words!"

The Divine Envoy seemed to be caught in a long memory, and his voice lamented in a distant voice.

Several people glanced at each other and looked at Mao Lie, the top divine envoy of the Mao Ri tribe, who seemed to have something to say.

"Hehe, you don't have to wonder, Xinliu is the top envoy of the Xinyue tribe, but now it's dead or alive, the old man doesn't dare to think about it!"

In Mao Lie's eyes, there was a flash of sadness.

It turned out that many years ago, at that time, Mao Lie was still young, and he was not the top divine envoy today, but he was extremely talented, young, and he was already a high-level divine envoy, and he was also the most promising candidate to take over the next top divine envoy among the Mao Ri tribe.

During a mission, he unexpectedly met Xinliu, and the beauty of the other party attracted him deeply. For the sake of this ordinary-looking woman, he almost turned his back on the gods!

It was at this moment that the gods appeared, to be exact, two gods!

The god of the sun and the god of the moon!

The two gods were attached to the top gods of the two tribes at that time!

It was also at this moment that he discovered that Xinliu was the candidate for the next top divine envoy of the Xinyue tribe!

The gods are to prevent any love between men and women between the gods, and at this moment, they are separated from each other.

It was at this moment that Xin Liu told him a fact that he took for granted now, but at that time he could not accept: "The so-called divine envoy is just a puppet of the gods, and the divine envoys can never condense the godhead and become a god!"

"Sue us so much, what do you want?"

After listening to Mao Lie's story, Wang Buer glanced at the blood knife and said slowly.

"Take me to the Xinyue Tribe, I want to see if Xinliu is dead or alive now!" Mao Lie stared at Wang Bu'er tightly, begging with a face.

"Oh, why don't you go by yourself?" Wang Buer was slightly stunned and puzzled.

"After that time, the Xinyue God strictly forbade me to appear in the Xinyue Tribe, once I appeared, the old man's bones would definitely be gone!" Mao Lie sighed, and after speaking, the divine power on his body surged, and in the next moment, a qiē power returned to death.

Wang Buer's eyes narrowed slightly, this guy actually banned his divine power like this, you know, if he bans all his divine power, then only by others can the ban be lifted, that is to say, at this moment, Mao Lie, is just an ordinary old man, in front of them, there is no power to fight back!

Wang Buer and Blood Knife glanced at each other, pondered for a moment, and then glanced at Wang Yanran, who was a little moved, sighed, and said: "For your sake of treating my sister, Xinyue Tribe, I will take you there, but right now, I have to find a place to heal, Wang's injury is not light." ”

Wang Buji grinned, and after speaking, he rolled his eyes and fell straight back.

The blood knife had no hostility, Mao Lie's strength was lost, Wang Bu'er was relieved, and finally couldn't hold on anymore and passed out. (To be continued......)