In the secret room, Geng Zhao held his head with his hands, rolling on the ground like a top, his twisted and blue face was more like pain than being furious. For a moment, Ming Zhanxue even had the illusion that there were some iron forks and iron spoons and the like were stirred in the teenager's skull, but it was not completely crushed. The broken brain mass was scraped off one by one, and it still had a shape that could remember the pain.
She wanted to stop him from rolling, kicking and roaring, and used the same origin of the true energy of the Bihuo fire to calm his mind. As if he was breaking through the inner demon level, she was shocked to realize that when Geng Zhao was completely unscrupulous and let go of his hands and feet, she could not even get close to him, let alone suppress him.
Geng Zhao's forehead and neck were exposed, and tears flowed everywhere. Finally, he had no loss of intelligence. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Mingzhanxue's embroidered shoes, and quickly used his palms and buttocks, shrank towards the corner of the wall, and hugged his head and said hoarsely: Don't... don't come here!It hurts so much...wow...you don't...don't come over!I...I will hurt you, don't come over!AhAhAhAhAh…Stop!Don't, stop ringing!It hurts so much...it hurts so much Ah!He frequently hits the wall with his head, and makes a thumping sound, which is extremely terrifying.
The smooth bone wall in the secret room is made of the same material as the throne, and the palm force is difficult to hurt. However, Geng Zhao hit him for more than ten times, and even the oily skin was not broken, let alone blood.Mingzhanxue's Bihuo skills are good at sensing. Without getting close to him, you can clearly feel that his true energy is swelling all over his body, densely covered with the surface of his skin, layer by layer, like wearing armor and helmet.
Ordinary people use their true power in this way, and they fall to the ground in a few seconds. Geng Zhao is carrying two treasures, namely the Bihuo Divine Art and the Dingtian Sword Vein. He can unconsciously support the protective qi armor, and can never die. In comparison, the matter that keeps causing trouble in his skull and snow without any awareness is better than the key to death.
Mingzhanxue made a decision and saw that the boy had no worries about his life, so he simply stepped back.Above the stone gate, the shadow mirror projection continues to operate. The girl in the yellow shirt of Xueji waving the stone blade and fighting Xue Yanqing with overwhelming agility and strength. Mingzhanxue recognized that it was the girl who fell from the Cold Lu Valley that night. She had been following the protection of her. She didn't expect that she and Geng Zhao were old acquaintances. At this time, she attacked Xue Yanqing and lamented that the beauty of luck was far beyond what ordinary people could do.
She knew Huang Ying's martial arts skills well, so she didn't say that she could defeat Xue Yanqing. Anyone who came to Lenglu Valley could take down this lazy girl.Ming Zhaxue judged that the reason why she and Geng Zhao were crazy at the same time was most likely from the same place - using poison?impossible.The distance between the wind and the wind is too far away; let alone the wall, how could it be that two people who are not connected?It is even more impossible to put it in water. Although Geng and Huang have been in contact in the past few days, they have not eaten or sleep together. If you really want to say it, the things that are falling from the belly of the grandma may be closer to Huang Ying. It is unreasonable that Geng Zhao was hit by it.
Maybe it's...voice? The method of deterring souls in martial arts, if it is not a method of resorting to eye art, or the sound of a piano, a bell, or even hidden in words to seduce and lose your mind and relax your guardianship, will imply to be implanted into the heart of the object of the art.
However, with her strong sensitivity, if there is a ecstasy sound, she should have noticed it before Geng Zhao. Ming Zhanxue is very sure that there is no such sign.Unless, only the two of them could hear this sound────The girl thought, she flashed up the steps, and improved her power. She snapped her palms and hit the wall about half a person high, almost the part of the headrest on the other side. With the force, although the wall as bright as a bone was not damaged, it showed a slight sound like a thunderous sound, and then there was a faint smoke. The sound of the movement and quietness that had originally emerged through the wall and the sacrifice hall was no longer heard.
He roared lowly behind him, and only the man's heavy breathing was left in the small space.
Just now, the two of them touched the mechanism. Although the throne on the steps turned out, the movement outside could be heard in the room.Mingzhan Xueli's sound mechanism was not on the seat, but on the wall. He took a bold move, which confirmed what he was thinking. He turned around happily and saw Geng Zhao's eyes red, his tight fists trembled, and his bulging blue veins crawling over his cast iron-like tangled arms, as if he was trying to suppress something, but it did not improve slightly due to the sound source.
I... There is something in my head... He spoke with difficulty, his pupils turned, whiter than black, his mouth could not stop coveting, his voice was ambiguous, as if he had an epileptic seizure, and his appearance was very scary. It...it's going to run...it's out...I can't...it can't be...it's fast...go away...go away...it's save...A Ying...do not let her...do not let her...
Mingzhanxue knew that he was determined and could endure pain. No matter what kind of inner demon that disturbed him, he was far superior to the young man's perseverance and perseverance, only one line from the complete loss of control; Geng Zhao used his amazing endurance to resist erosion, just to entrust the girl in the field to her.The girl was sad and blurted out anxiously: What should you do?
With a loud bang, Geng Zhao shook his fists and hit the bone wall behind his body, and the entire secret room shook slightly.
I... have... a way... he gritted his teeth and shook his head. The Qingming that he had worked hard was only enough to spit out these words. His arms swung again like flapping their wings, hitting the wall of the bone, not only causing the structure of the secret room to turbulently, but also causing blood to splatter at the falling fist, and quickly and incoherently spreading two black red balls, spreading in all directions.The pain suddenly made him clear of his mind. He shook his head and tried hard: You... save... Aying... AhAh────────────────────────────────�Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo wWhen he hit the wall three times, his roar was like a strange beast. His body was still a human beam, and his body had gradually lost its human form.
Mingzhanxue felt a little different in her heart, and she felt it after a moment. She knew it was fear ─────She hadn't felt like this for many years. She slowly stepped back to the steps, leaning against the wall slightly, but she still couldn't feel at ease. She bit her lip and said: Don't worry, I will save her.But you...what do you?
Geng Zhao's fists fell four times, and the seamless bone wall was finally blown by him, and he didn't know where it was broken, but the pain could no longer make him awake. He turned a deaf ear to Mingzhanxue's Yin Wen and murmured: Don't... don't let her... AhAhAh Ha, ha, ha... wu... don't let her... don't let her...
Mingzhanxue wanted to walk down the steps and heard clearly what he said. He saw that the bone wall behind the boy was stained with blood, sticky blood was flowing down, and the crimson wall was covered with black and purple marks like spider-web-like marks (He... broke the wall!)
She just used her power to destroy the sound transmission mechanism and used 80% of her true power, but the bone wall was not damaged at all. Geng Zhao could actually damage the wall. Just by virtue of power, it would be more than twice as good as possible!The girl couldn't help but feel horrified and pressed the Jikuan without hesitation. The rattled Jikuan seemed to attract the attention of the boy. He suddenly raised his head, and the last trace of reason burst out into teeth with the sound of words, his eyes turned red completely, and his expression was ferocious: ...Don't let her kill them all!The roared like a beast, and the whole person shot out like electricity, pounced towards the turning steps!At a critical moment, the throne turned in, and the steps promptly swept out the Mingzhan snow. The stone was shocking and thrust all over the throne. The Dragon Emperor throne was beyond the wall. There was a storm in the secret room, and it seemed that it was about to collapse, but the throne was as intact as before.
The crazy boy no longer roared and struggled with pain. His arms were like swords, wide open and closed. His body suddenly appeared and disappeared constantly, and he disappeared in every corner of the room. The palm wind, knife energy and the astonishing wind pressure caused by flying covered the entire space, with only the knife marks appearing on the upper and lower sides, and there was no movement at all...
Geng Zhao opened his eyes and realized that the scene in Lianxu was different from what he saw normally.
Within the sight, there was a sea of blood, as if endless; the only piece of land was where you landed.
What's going to come? It's so clear that it's about to float on the surface of the skin. Geng Zhao was waiting for it. Suddenly, a clay-like bloody hand stretched out from the foot, pulling him down, and then slowly climbed up. The sticky plasma gradually became a human form, and it looked like a clothes, boots and shoes. It was a round skull that approached him from above, slowly floating out of his eyes, ears, nose and lips, and it was Geng Zhao's face.
A self that is clotted from blood.
The rust-like fresh blood and energy penetrated into the nasal cavity domineeringly - if there are five senses in the virtual realm, it is sticky and warm and cool to the body's skin, and it is also in line with the image of blood in the real world.This may be the will condensed from the entire sea of blood, which turned into Geng Zhao's appearance, and came to usurp the body's dominance.
If it were someone else, or Geng Zhao himself in the past, he would have been so shocked that he could not move and allowed the sea of blood to swallow it.At this moment, the young man smiled slightly, looked at the bloody man suppressed on him, and said happily: You may not know that the invisible enemy in the world is the most terrifying.I hand over my body just to wait for you to appear.
When he heard the silent sound in the secret room, Geng Zhao vaguely knew what was going to happen.
The headache that always bothers him, the rushing attack on Hong'er in the blood river, the memories that were temporarily lost at the scene of the Three-Cross Theory of Alan Mountain... all of these point to the same answer.In the virtual realm, there is no snippet of perception about these, which further confirms the young man's conjecture.
────Someone is manipulating themselves in some way.
If we compare what we see in the virtual realm, it is probably that someone has set up another secret room in his sea of consciousness, where there is a person hidden in the secret room. This person will not only suddenly leave the secret room in a certain situation and take over his consciousness and body, but also take back all the relevant perceptual fragments in the secret room and prevent him from discovering it.
If in the past, once the manipulation code was activated, no matter how Geng Zhao struggled to resist, as long as the other party did not stop, the final defeat would inevitably be himself.However, due to the magical adventures of the Bihuo Divine Art, the Dingtian Sword Vein, the Blood Essence, and even the magical adventures of the Lizhu and the Qigong's body-taking method, they have long been able to master it. Not only has he strengthened his body, but he has also tempered his spiritual will again and again. Just now, Geng Zhao was struggling to resist the indescribable pain in his brain, he came up with a wonderful idea.
Before he completely lost consciousness, he rushed into the virtual realm.
In the virtual realm, the spiritual consciousness can affect the body, but is not limited by the body. No matter what kind of different methods the conspirator uses to manipulate Geng Zhao's body, the spiritual consciousness that completely escapes into the virtual realm will no longer be harmed by it.
Once the dominance of the body was handed over, the one who was summoned by the magic came out of the secret room hidden deep in the virtual realm. As always, like a puppet playing medicine, he used the young man's body to be evil and killed innocent people indiscriminately - but this time, the master of this body was waiting for it soberly in the virtual realm.
Geng Zhao, whose blood was condensed, looked down at the calm boy under him, and suddenly his eyebrows and eyes melted, and a slightly transparent burgundy liquid flowed down, as thick as honey, winding, trying to get into Geng Zhao's mouth and nose. Geng Zhao didn't blink and still spoke with a smile. The living creature-like juice and blood could not penetrate the holes of the holes, as if there was an invisible thin armor between the two.
I guess you can't speak, right?
Geng Zhao observed it, and the afterglow swept across his body, and the vast sea of blood spreading infinitely to the end of the world.No idea, only instinct...is it the instinct of killing?Therefore, it is presented in the form of blood?It's really... so intuitive!
The boy looked at the monster's continued futility to invade and dissolve himself, and finally confirmed that it could do very little--and the clues it carried were also--and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Everything in the virtual realm is composed of perception and spiritual consciousness. The former is a material, while the latter is a skilled craftsman who assembles the material to form it. What the conspirator put in his mind was not another spiritual soul, which could not communicate, so he could learn the identity and purpose of the conspirator: the essence of the blood man is closer to the complex composition of a series of perceptual fragments, such as making him bloody murder, such as making him quick to swing his sword to take his head, and ignoring the object's struggle and howling... Let's see, what you will do.
Geng Zhao had a thought, and the blood man was suddenly pulled out of his body and broke into slurry in the air. The remaining liquid beads fell into the sea of blood. Soon after, they condensed into human form, and raised their thighs from the blood waves. A long knife was formed with the right hand, and together with the waves that were more than 1,000 feet curled like a snake, they rushed towards Geng Zhao, who stood with his hands behind his back and only followed the small side of his feet!
The blood snakes that were tangled one after another were shattered around Geng Zhao's body, and even half of the blood beads could not be splashed.The blood man's arm knife took a big way, slashing left and right, and slashing the knife head three feet in front of Geng Zhao, and suddenly disappeared; when it reappeared, it had already entered the arm circumference, and came silently, and could only be described as "quiet".
This trick is really something Geng Zhao has never seen in his life. Even if he is like a god of creation in the virtual realm, he can only avoid being injured by the blood knife, but he cannot dodge, let alone resist───Silly!With a sound, the tip of the knife burst into blood three inches in front of his chest, and it was no longer invisible. The blood man did not stop. He turned his arms and circled and turned, and the reconstituted blade body was broken three inches between Geng Zhao's neck again, which was still difficult to hurt the essence of his spiritual consciousness. However, in the battle record, Geng Zhao had only exchanged two moves with it, and he lost two moves, which was enough to be called the ink.
……interesting!He hadn't tasted this kind of itchy feeling, unwilling to be willing but having to accept it for a long time, and couldn't help laughing.It seems that the conspirator actually put a living and excellent sword score in my head!
With a smile, the bloody man succeeded one after another.It restrained Geng Zhao and never used a second sword. It made the moves, and it was not bad at all. It counted the routines that Geng Zhao had been practicing in his life. It was almost the same as the "Silk Horse Sword Technique" that was taught by his predecessors of Silkworm. However, after all, it was a method of defending instead of attacking and luring the enemy to deep. Compared to taking the initiative, it was shocking and courageous that was not even enough to deal with the moves.
Thirty-six moves were gone in a blink of an eye, and Geng Zhao couldn't even pass the complete move, neither too much nor too much. He was defeated by 36 swords and was convinced. On the 37th move, he returned to the sudden appearance and fainted chest. He jumped away without thinking about it and landed on the sea of blood.This response was timely. I looked at two more variations, but I still had a knife in the chest, and I added another defeat to the book.
The time of the virtual realm is very different from that of the outside world. Geng Zhao dismantled this sword technique for more than a hundred times, and gradually he could take a few moves and win and lose with the blood man. The time went by, and he became more and more familiar with the various changes, and he realized the word "quietness" revealed in the sword moves was the most difficult. The routine may be practiced hard. Even if he had more than ten cold and heat skills in this state of mind, he might not be able to understand it.When ordinary people use force, they must encounter unfair things, even killing and fighting for victory, and blood on the head of the knife - Geng Zhao was suddenly stunned.
This sword technique was not the first time he met.But what I saw that night was full of anger and resentment, and the murderous intent was rising. Even if the fire burned the sky and blood flowed into a river, the person who held the sword could not be slightly calm. Therefore, the sword path was twisted and became another Shura scene.
(But why... I have this set of sword techniques in my mind?)
The answer is actually not difficult to imagine.When he found that he could hear the voices that others could not hear, he had lost control and went crazy at the conspiracy arranged by Gushu, and had no memory afterwards. In fact, he had already vaguely understood, but he just refused to admit it and was unwilling to face it.
When did you become a corpse?
Geng Zhao couldn't remember at all.The answer may be hidden in the sea of blood───────────────────────────────────────The blood man holding the knife was shocked and scattered into countless liquid beads, which were destroyed by the violently shaking sea of blood, but the vision never stopped.
A brilliant light rushed out of the sea and shot straight into the sky. The black red in the sky was washed away by the bright light, and it suddenly turned into a bright and blazing white. The boundless sea of blood continued to tumbling. Geng Zhao originally thought that the tide of anger was approaching, but after a moment he discovered that the entire sea of blood was condensed rapidly at an incredible speed, and finally condensed into a round crystal bead as big as a pigeon egg and as bright as a gem, slowly descending into his palm.
(Everyone who has been infused with my consciousness is here.)
This thought had just passed by Geng Zhaoxin's version, and the feeling of being pulled suddenly became extremely strong, as if in reality, something was calling him. Geng Zhao felt that he was being sucked in the bright light, passing through numerous barriers, with a trace of blood warm and smoothness at the passage, and felt very familiar. Before he could tell carefully, he suddenly opened his mouth and sucked in a handful of cool and stale air, sound, light, skin touch, temperature, and even pain... and returned to his body again.
He lay alone on the floor of the secret room.It was all the shrill marks of the knife that were visible to you. It was inferred from the stinging pain and numbness that came from your fingers and palms, and I was afraid that they were all kept by you.
He is very familiar with this knife.Geng Zhao closed her eyes and raised the corners of her mouth slightly. Before she got up, she greedily absorbed the last trace of tranquility in the secret room.
The sword energy of the Immortal Sword pierced through Xue Yanqing's shoulders and came out through her back. The wound left behind was both thin and thin. If it was lowered by three or two inches, it would be a fatal injury that penetrated the heart.
Ordinary people have suffered this injury and have long been unable to get up. However, Jade-faced Roar Ancestor is not an ordinary person. She hangs her bloody left shoulder and does not reach out to hurt her, nor does she press the acupoint to stop the bleeding. She holds the tail of the gun in her right hand. The steel gun rod, which is nearly seven feet long and dark, is in the girl's hand, is not heavier than a bamboo pole. It spirals around her body, and its strength condenses, like a giant rafter, hitting the girl with empty hands in front!
Xue Yanqing has a slender body and a distance between her arms and is not as good as a man. This smash is more than one meter long and can be cut from the yellow tassel's forehead.Besides, this move looks ordinary at first glance, but with the force of the penis, he just swung the gun with his gun. However, in the middle, the body of the steel-cast gun was bent into a bow shape. The air on the path was compressed and crackled like thunder. Even with a demon knife blocking it, it was so heavy that it fell from the sky that even the stone pillars could be smashed in the waist, let alone the thin round and pointed cone that took off the stone shell?
That is... everything is in the distance!
Ran Hongxia identified the way, was shocked and blurted out: A Ying, go away!
The theory and the secrets of "Xuanxiao Eight Formations" recorded in the Golden Armor are just the theory and the secrets of "Xuanxiao Eight Formations". In the originally narrow piece of armor, they are written in small regular script, and they cannot write many words. It is not known that the tiger is handsome and good at painting. It is probably even more difficult to leave behind moves and graphics.
"The Eight Formations of Xuanxiao" was originally seen with unpredictable changes and liveliness and freely. The moves were derived from the Heart Skills, endless and different for everyone.Xue Yanqing's tricks of the word "Di" were learned by herself, and then she obtained it with her grandma to make it easier and correct it.Ran Hongxia learned the word "di" routine from her grandmother. Even though she only had her shape, she also knew the power. This is the eight-gai inch in the middle of the sky, and she killed her in the middle of the sky, abandoned the skill of flowers, and decided to win with her strength. She included everything in the middle of the sky, so she got her name.
The Wanjie Sword was inserted into the wall, Huang Ying was unarmed, and was about to be photographed into a pool of meat paste, suddenly, Xue Yanqing screamed, the wound on her left shoulder burst out, and blood splashed wildly, making the snow's face and neck red, which was particularly sad and beautiful.
This severe damage intensified, even the brave Jade-faced Ancestor was unable to hold on, and the spear fell backwards.Everyone was not able to come back to their senses, and in the blink of an eye, the black shadow flashed, and Xue Yanqing was carried under the watchtower by a short old man. She was one of the poor boys with Silkworm Niang.
The old child was not even standing, but Xue Yanqing knelt high, while the earth tiger climbed the stairs with the Tianlong on his back, looking very funny.
Just now, Huang Ying used an endless knife to penetrate Xue Yanqing's shoulder blade. The wound seemed thin and thin. Xue Yanqing was determined to be able to take action with the wound. However, the sword energy actually attached to the wound and did not dissipate.As soon as Xue Yanqing used his power, two alien true qi collided, triggering a reaction of the qi and meridians. He was penetrated by the sword of the endless recovery and became the outlet of the true qi rushing, which caused a lot of blood loss.
Hu Yanzhi met Bihu's "Non-return Sword", which is more tricky than the strength of the force, or using it with empty hands, is not as good as Huang Ying. He thought to himself: It seems that the sword corpse is suitable for everyone.Looking at the foundation of the little girl, there are many girls who are better than Huang Ying. When she transformed into a corpse, Huang Ying was obviously better than her.
The silkworm mother came to rescue her, Ran Hongxia felt slightly relieved, turned to see Huang Ying in the distance with an empty expression, standing in a daze before the catastrophe. Although she saved her life, she was like a walking corpse. I don’t know if she could recover in the future. She felt sad and almost burst into tears.Finally, she has a strong personality and is unwilling to show weakness in front of the evil people, so she gritted her teeth and held back.
Mr. Gui stood on the square tower and looked around the audience. Although the plan could not keep up with the changes, in terms of results, the position of the Qixuan co-lord was finally in his pocket. He felt that his ability to deal with moves and adapt to changes was not as good as this dragon bed at all. He couldn't help but feel confident: although Nie Mingtu was not fully restored, it was more than enough to restrain Ran Hongxia and his second brother; the Youzi Sect team had no combat power, and Tianluo Xiang could only fight with Earth Huyun. With her deep cunning, she probably had no plans to support Daliang at this time; Xue Yanqing and Nanming Evil Buddha both suffered heavy injuries, and they had no ability to get up and fight again, which saved Mr. Gui's trouble of being suppressed; Shu Yujie got rid of Xue Baiteng, the old dog blocking the road, and was on the same side as him at the moment, and there was no problem.Yin Suming has never been on the list he is afraid of Yun’s guard against.
Even the most difficult silkworm girl can still buy short and sell short with the ancient wood kite's tricks, which makes Mr. Gui admire this person for his complete plan. Compared with the messy and wasteful peace talisman camp, there is a difference between heaven and earth.
The situation reversed again, and the authority to grasp the overall situation was back to Mr. Gui's hands.
It seems that the devil sword's return to the disaster is now no different.He winked at his side, and Huang Ying suddenly opened her beautiful eyes wide, her delicate body shook, and she collapsed softly. Her slender back was undulating, which was obviously a physical overdrawn look that she had damaged her essence.If you leave it alone, the girl's signs of life will become weaker and weaker, only one or two days later, and within a few hours, it will suddenly be cut off.
A Ying!Ran Hongxia was about to step forward, but she had no choice but to block the road. The half-beasted green-skinned monster squinted her eyes and smiled, and said loudly: The child of the Yin family has not been used for this meat doll, and the broken girl has been collecting fifty years... Ah No, it's better to give it to the old wolf.
Conditions can be exchanged if existing requirements are present.Mr. Gui was worried that he would not speak, and was happy that he was full of joy, but he did not show any expression on his face. He said happily: The wolf head and the myocean are all in the Qixuan alliance, with the same spirit and branches, and they do not distinguish between each other; how can they be shared with each other?After the conference is over, the leader of the alliance will give him this girl. The wolf's head can be carried away by himself, or find another elegant room in the sacrificial hall to keep it.
This is said explicitly to avoid Nie Mingtu’s repeated recurrence.Sure enough, the old wolf leader laughed and only said two words: ... The deal!It was considered to have concluded an alliance.
Mr. Gui jumped down from the square tower, without even looking at it, and stepped across the fainting girl's body, took down thousands of disasters from the wall, and turned around and smiled: If the master Shu is undoubtedly true, please come to the altar.Shu Yujie hesitated for a moment, and finally he still held a double sword and then climbed the tower.Wanjie, Shichen and Xuanmu fell together. The seven altars on the first floor of the square tower lit up a red orange light, and the seven holy objects buzzed and resonated. Suddenly, there was a thunder at the bottom of the tower, and everyone raised their eyes. Only then did they notice that the throne appeared on the originally empty smooth wall, and they all showed a look of surprise.
Mr. Gui didn't expect that there was a very good dramatic tension, and the loud noise of secret praise came in time. Otherwise, after everyone found that the seven holy weapons were all returned to their positions, nothing would have happened. The persuasion would inevitably be greatly reduced. He cleared his throat and said loudly: Now that the holy weapons are gathered, everyone present agreed to form a seven-thicken... Another shock, interrupting his speech.
This time everyone finally saw clearly that the sound and the source of the throne should have come from behind.When the second vibration exploded, no one did anything except Mr. Gui's words; according to this, a loud noise in the head may have nothing to do with the return of the seven weapons, but something else behind the throne.
Mr. Ghost couldn't help but be embarrassed and was about to smooth things over. The third sound came out again. The dust fell from the top of the throne. Mèi just recovered to the point where he could support half of his body. He shouted for everyone's doubts: ...Is there anything to run out from behind?She raised elephant soldiers in Nanling. Although this huge alien beast is gentle and occasionally mad, it can knock down the walls of the house and the beasts and railings, and kill people and animals along the way.Could it be that there are crazy elephants in the space behind the throne?
Mr. Ghost couldn't answer, but he couldn't let any mistakes in the throne go away. He used his light skills to find out.
Who knew that when I reached the second floor, there was a burst of sound on the top of the tower, and the throne turned into the wall. Everyone could see that the wall was actually a shut-off door.What followed was a beautiful beauty with white clothes, bright eyes and white teeth. She had a graceful figure and a slender fit. She really had a little more fat and a little less thin. Everyone was stunned, and in an instant, she had the strange illusion that the immortal came to the world.
Mr. Gui has known many beauties throughout his life. His mother is a beautiful woman, which is enough to defeat all living beings. However, even he has to admit that except for his mother, this beauty is extremely beautiful, regardless of appearance, body shape, temperament, or even overall feeling. She is about the same.
This sudden uninvited guest gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
It was not that Mr. Gui, who had the ability to remember everything he saw, was sure that this was a strange face, and even his facial features had never had a similar impression in his memory - but some kind of strange intuition that was indescribable.
He stopped unconsciously and took a few more glances before he remembered that both sides were in proportion, half a floor of tower height, and lost to the boss in momentum. It was very unfavorable for him. He was about to jump up and test the depth of the people's background. Unexpectedly, the fairy-like beauty in white jumped down from the steps. The moment she landed, she banged again behind the wall!There was a loud noise, but she grasped the timing just right, just like a slim foot on the ground, and the place where she was also shocked. Although everyone understood that this was not caused by a woman, they couldn't help but take it for it and looked up together, except for hunting the clouds.
Mr. Gui was angry and gritted his teeth and laughed fiercely: Who is Zun Jia?What do you mean when you trespass into the Qixuan Alliance?
The girl smiled with her lips, charming and charming, with her curved eyelashes, clearly not coming to her eyes. The beautiful voice and the graceful aura of her mother as if no one was around her, she penetrated him like a gorgeous giant spear, and even the remains of flesh and blood were spread like rotten red peonies, which was so beautiful that it was heartbreaking.
If you don’t know me, why should you be the leader of the Qixuan Alliance?Why not...let me do it!
She wanted to stop him from rolling, kicking and roaring, and used the same origin of the true energy of the Bihuo fire to calm his mind. As if he was breaking through the inner demon level, she was shocked to realize that when Geng Zhao was completely unscrupulous and let go of his hands and feet, she could not even get close to him, let alone suppress him.
Geng Zhao's forehead and neck were exposed, and tears flowed everywhere. Finally, he had no loss of intelligence. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Mingzhanxue's embroidered shoes, and quickly used his palms and buttocks, shrank towards the corner of the wall, and hugged his head and said hoarsely: Don't... don't come here!It hurts so much...wow...you don't...don't come over!I...I will hurt you, don't come over!AhAhAhAhAh…Stop!Don't, stop ringing!It hurts so much...it hurts so much Ah!He frequently hits the wall with his head, and makes a thumping sound, which is extremely terrifying.
The smooth bone wall in the secret room is made of the same material as the throne, and the palm force is difficult to hurt. However, Geng Zhao hit him for more than ten times, and even the oily skin was not broken, let alone blood.Mingzhanxue's Bihuo skills are good at sensing. Without getting close to him, you can clearly feel that his true energy is swelling all over his body, densely covered with the surface of his skin, layer by layer, like wearing armor and helmet.
Ordinary people use their true power in this way, and they fall to the ground in a few seconds. Geng Zhao is carrying two treasures, namely the Bihuo Divine Art and the Dingtian Sword Vein. He can unconsciously support the protective qi armor, and can never die. In comparison, the matter that keeps causing trouble in his skull and snow without any awareness is better than the key to death.
Mingzhanxue made a decision and saw that the boy had no worries about his life, so he simply stepped back.Above the stone gate, the shadow mirror projection continues to operate. The girl in the yellow shirt of Xueji waving the stone blade and fighting Xue Yanqing with overwhelming agility and strength. Mingzhanxue recognized that it was the girl who fell from the Cold Lu Valley that night. She had been following the protection of her. She didn't expect that she and Geng Zhao were old acquaintances. At this time, she attacked Xue Yanqing and lamented that the beauty of luck was far beyond what ordinary people could do.
She knew Huang Ying's martial arts skills well, so she didn't say that she could defeat Xue Yanqing. Anyone who came to Lenglu Valley could take down this lazy girl.Ming Zhaxue judged that the reason why she and Geng Zhao were crazy at the same time was most likely from the same place - using poison?impossible.The distance between the wind and the wind is too far away; let alone the wall, how could it be that two people who are not connected?It is even more impossible to put it in water. Although Geng and Huang have been in contact in the past few days, they have not eaten or sleep together. If you really want to say it, the things that are falling from the belly of the grandma may be closer to Huang Ying. It is unreasonable that Geng Zhao was hit by it.
Maybe it's...voice? The method of deterring souls in martial arts, if it is not a method of resorting to eye art, or the sound of a piano, a bell, or even hidden in words to seduce and lose your mind and relax your guardianship, will imply to be implanted into the heart of the object of the art.
However, with her strong sensitivity, if there is a ecstasy sound, she should have noticed it before Geng Zhao. Ming Zhanxue is very sure that there is no such sign.Unless, only the two of them could hear this sound────The girl thought, she flashed up the steps, and improved her power. She snapped her palms and hit the wall about half a person high, almost the part of the headrest on the other side. With the force, although the wall as bright as a bone was not damaged, it showed a slight sound like a thunderous sound, and then there was a faint smoke. The sound of the movement and quietness that had originally emerged through the wall and the sacrifice hall was no longer heard.
He roared lowly behind him, and only the man's heavy breathing was left in the small space.
Just now, the two of them touched the mechanism. Although the throne on the steps turned out, the movement outside could be heard in the room.Mingzhan Xueli's sound mechanism was not on the seat, but on the wall. He took a bold move, which confirmed what he was thinking. He turned around happily and saw Geng Zhao's eyes red, his tight fists trembled, and his bulging blue veins crawling over his cast iron-like tangled arms, as if he was trying to suppress something, but it did not improve slightly due to the sound source.
I... There is something in my head... He spoke with difficulty, his pupils turned, whiter than black, his mouth could not stop coveting, his voice was ambiguous, as if he had an epileptic seizure, and his appearance was very scary. It...it's going to run...it's out...I can't...it can't be...it's fast...go away...go away...it's save...A Ying...do not let her...do not let her...
Mingzhanxue knew that he was determined and could endure pain. No matter what kind of inner demon that disturbed him, he was far superior to the young man's perseverance and perseverance, only one line from the complete loss of control; Geng Zhao used his amazing endurance to resist erosion, just to entrust the girl in the field to her.The girl was sad and blurted out anxiously: What should you do?
With a loud bang, Geng Zhao shook his fists and hit the bone wall behind his body, and the entire secret room shook slightly.
I... have... a way... he gritted his teeth and shook his head. The Qingming that he had worked hard was only enough to spit out these words. His arms swung again like flapping their wings, hitting the wall of the bone, not only causing the structure of the secret room to turbulently, but also causing blood to splatter at the falling fist, and quickly and incoherently spreading two black red balls, spreading in all directions.The pain suddenly made him clear of his mind. He shook his head and tried hard: You... save... Aying... AhAh────────────────────────────────�Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo wWhen he hit the wall three times, his roar was like a strange beast. His body was still a human beam, and his body had gradually lost its human form.
Mingzhanxue felt a little different in her heart, and she felt it after a moment. She knew it was fear ─────She hadn't felt like this for many years. She slowly stepped back to the steps, leaning against the wall slightly, but she still couldn't feel at ease. She bit her lip and said: Don't worry, I will save her.But you...what do you?
Geng Zhao's fists fell four times, and the seamless bone wall was finally blown by him, and he didn't know where it was broken, but the pain could no longer make him awake. He turned a deaf ear to Mingzhanxue's Yin Wen and murmured: Don't... don't let her... AhAhAh Ha, ha, ha... wu... don't let her... don't let her...
Mingzhanxue wanted to walk down the steps and heard clearly what he said. He saw that the bone wall behind the boy was stained with blood, sticky blood was flowing down, and the crimson wall was covered with black and purple marks like spider-web-like marks (He... broke the wall!)
She just used her power to destroy the sound transmission mechanism and used 80% of her true power, but the bone wall was not damaged at all. Geng Zhao could actually damage the wall. Just by virtue of power, it would be more than twice as good as possible!The girl couldn't help but feel horrified and pressed the Jikuan without hesitation. The rattled Jikuan seemed to attract the attention of the boy. He suddenly raised his head, and the last trace of reason burst out into teeth with the sound of words, his eyes turned red completely, and his expression was ferocious: ...Don't let her kill them all!The roared like a beast, and the whole person shot out like electricity, pounced towards the turning steps!At a critical moment, the throne turned in, and the steps promptly swept out the Mingzhan snow. The stone was shocking and thrust all over the throne. The Dragon Emperor throne was beyond the wall. There was a storm in the secret room, and it seemed that it was about to collapse, but the throne was as intact as before.
The crazy boy no longer roared and struggled with pain. His arms were like swords, wide open and closed. His body suddenly appeared and disappeared constantly, and he disappeared in every corner of the room. The palm wind, knife energy and the astonishing wind pressure caused by flying covered the entire space, with only the knife marks appearing on the upper and lower sides, and there was no movement at all...
Geng Zhao opened his eyes and realized that the scene in Lianxu was different from what he saw normally.
Within the sight, there was a sea of blood, as if endless; the only piece of land was where you landed.
What's going to come? It's so clear that it's about to float on the surface of the skin. Geng Zhao was waiting for it. Suddenly, a clay-like bloody hand stretched out from the foot, pulling him down, and then slowly climbed up. The sticky plasma gradually became a human form, and it looked like a clothes, boots and shoes. It was a round skull that approached him from above, slowly floating out of his eyes, ears, nose and lips, and it was Geng Zhao's face.
A self that is clotted from blood.
The rust-like fresh blood and energy penetrated into the nasal cavity domineeringly - if there are five senses in the virtual realm, it is sticky and warm and cool to the body's skin, and it is also in line with the image of blood in the real world.This may be the will condensed from the entire sea of blood, which turned into Geng Zhao's appearance, and came to usurp the body's dominance.
If it were someone else, or Geng Zhao himself in the past, he would have been so shocked that he could not move and allowed the sea of blood to swallow it.At this moment, the young man smiled slightly, looked at the bloody man suppressed on him, and said happily: You may not know that the invisible enemy in the world is the most terrifying.I hand over my body just to wait for you to appear.
When he heard the silent sound in the secret room, Geng Zhao vaguely knew what was going to happen.
The headache that always bothers him, the rushing attack on Hong'er in the blood river, the memories that were temporarily lost at the scene of the Three-Cross Theory of Alan Mountain... all of these point to the same answer.In the virtual realm, there is no snippet of perception about these, which further confirms the young man's conjecture.
────Someone is manipulating themselves in some way.
If we compare what we see in the virtual realm, it is probably that someone has set up another secret room in his sea of consciousness, where there is a person hidden in the secret room. This person will not only suddenly leave the secret room in a certain situation and take over his consciousness and body, but also take back all the relevant perceptual fragments in the secret room and prevent him from discovering it.
If in the past, once the manipulation code was activated, no matter how Geng Zhao struggled to resist, as long as the other party did not stop, the final defeat would inevitably be himself.However, due to the magical adventures of the Bihuo Divine Art, the Dingtian Sword Vein, the Blood Essence, and even the magical adventures of the Lizhu and the Qigong's body-taking method, they have long been able to master it. Not only has he strengthened his body, but he has also tempered his spiritual will again and again. Just now, Geng Zhao was struggling to resist the indescribable pain in his brain, he came up with a wonderful idea.
Before he completely lost consciousness, he rushed into the virtual realm.
In the virtual realm, the spiritual consciousness can affect the body, but is not limited by the body. No matter what kind of different methods the conspirator uses to manipulate Geng Zhao's body, the spiritual consciousness that completely escapes into the virtual realm will no longer be harmed by it.
Once the dominance of the body was handed over, the one who was summoned by the magic came out of the secret room hidden deep in the virtual realm. As always, like a puppet playing medicine, he used the young man's body to be evil and killed innocent people indiscriminately - but this time, the master of this body was waiting for it soberly in the virtual realm.
Geng Zhao, whose blood was condensed, looked down at the calm boy under him, and suddenly his eyebrows and eyes melted, and a slightly transparent burgundy liquid flowed down, as thick as honey, winding, trying to get into Geng Zhao's mouth and nose. Geng Zhao didn't blink and still spoke with a smile. The living creature-like juice and blood could not penetrate the holes of the holes, as if there was an invisible thin armor between the two.
I guess you can't speak, right?
Geng Zhao observed it, and the afterglow swept across his body, and the vast sea of blood spreading infinitely to the end of the world.No idea, only instinct...is it the instinct of killing?Therefore, it is presented in the form of blood?It's really... so intuitive!
The boy looked at the monster's continued futility to invade and dissolve himself, and finally confirmed that it could do very little--and the clues it carried were also--and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Everything in the virtual realm is composed of perception and spiritual consciousness. The former is a material, while the latter is a skilled craftsman who assembles the material to form it. What the conspirator put in his mind was not another spiritual soul, which could not communicate, so he could learn the identity and purpose of the conspirator: the essence of the blood man is closer to the complex composition of a series of perceptual fragments, such as making him bloody murder, such as making him quick to swing his sword to take his head, and ignoring the object's struggle and howling... Let's see, what you will do.
Geng Zhao had a thought, and the blood man was suddenly pulled out of his body and broke into slurry in the air. The remaining liquid beads fell into the sea of blood. Soon after, they condensed into human form, and raised their thighs from the blood waves. A long knife was formed with the right hand, and together with the waves that were more than 1,000 feet curled like a snake, they rushed towards Geng Zhao, who stood with his hands behind his back and only followed the small side of his feet!
The blood snakes that were tangled one after another were shattered around Geng Zhao's body, and even half of the blood beads could not be splashed.The blood man's arm knife took a big way, slashing left and right, and slashing the knife head three feet in front of Geng Zhao, and suddenly disappeared; when it reappeared, it had already entered the arm circumference, and came silently, and could only be described as "quiet".
This trick is really something Geng Zhao has never seen in his life. Even if he is like a god of creation in the virtual realm, he can only avoid being injured by the blood knife, but he cannot dodge, let alone resist───Silly!With a sound, the tip of the knife burst into blood three inches in front of his chest, and it was no longer invisible. The blood man did not stop. He turned his arms and circled and turned, and the reconstituted blade body was broken three inches between Geng Zhao's neck again, which was still difficult to hurt the essence of his spiritual consciousness. However, in the battle record, Geng Zhao had only exchanged two moves with it, and he lost two moves, which was enough to be called the ink.
……interesting!He hadn't tasted this kind of itchy feeling, unwilling to be willing but having to accept it for a long time, and couldn't help laughing.It seems that the conspirator actually put a living and excellent sword score in my head!
With a smile, the bloody man succeeded one after another.It restrained Geng Zhao and never used a second sword. It made the moves, and it was not bad at all. It counted the routines that Geng Zhao had been practicing in his life. It was almost the same as the "Silk Horse Sword Technique" that was taught by his predecessors of Silkworm. However, after all, it was a method of defending instead of attacking and luring the enemy to deep. Compared to taking the initiative, it was shocking and courageous that was not even enough to deal with the moves.
Thirty-six moves were gone in a blink of an eye, and Geng Zhao couldn't even pass the complete move, neither too much nor too much. He was defeated by 36 swords and was convinced. On the 37th move, he returned to the sudden appearance and fainted chest. He jumped away without thinking about it and landed on the sea of blood.This response was timely. I looked at two more variations, but I still had a knife in the chest, and I added another defeat to the book.
The time of the virtual realm is very different from that of the outside world. Geng Zhao dismantled this sword technique for more than a hundred times, and gradually he could take a few moves and win and lose with the blood man. The time went by, and he became more and more familiar with the various changes, and he realized the word "quietness" revealed in the sword moves was the most difficult. The routine may be practiced hard. Even if he had more than ten cold and heat skills in this state of mind, he might not be able to understand it.When ordinary people use force, they must encounter unfair things, even killing and fighting for victory, and blood on the head of the knife - Geng Zhao was suddenly stunned.
This sword technique was not the first time he met.But what I saw that night was full of anger and resentment, and the murderous intent was rising. Even if the fire burned the sky and blood flowed into a river, the person who held the sword could not be slightly calm. Therefore, the sword path was twisted and became another Shura scene.
(But why... I have this set of sword techniques in my mind?)
The answer is actually not difficult to imagine.When he found that he could hear the voices that others could not hear, he had lost control and went crazy at the conspiracy arranged by Gushu, and had no memory afterwards. In fact, he had already vaguely understood, but he just refused to admit it and was unwilling to face it.
When did you become a corpse?
Geng Zhao couldn't remember at all.The answer may be hidden in the sea of blood───────────────────────────────────────The blood man holding the knife was shocked and scattered into countless liquid beads, which were destroyed by the violently shaking sea of blood, but the vision never stopped.
A brilliant light rushed out of the sea and shot straight into the sky. The black red in the sky was washed away by the bright light, and it suddenly turned into a bright and blazing white. The boundless sea of blood continued to tumbling. Geng Zhao originally thought that the tide of anger was approaching, but after a moment he discovered that the entire sea of blood was condensed rapidly at an incredible speed, and finally condensed into a round crystal bead as big as a pigeon egg and as bright as a gem, slowly descending into his palm.
(Everyone who has been infused with my consciousness is here.)
This thought had just passed by Geng Zhaoxin's version, and the feeling of being pulled suddenly became extremely strong, as if in reality, something was calling him. Geng Zhao felt that he was being sucked in the bright light, passing through numerous barriers, with a trace of blood warm and smoothness at the passage, and felt very familiar. Before he could tell carefully, he suddenly opened his mouth and sucked in a handful of cool and stale air, sound, light, skin touch, temperature, and even pain... and returned to his body again.
He lay alone on the floor of the secret room.It was all the shrill marks of the knife that were visible to you. It was inferred from the stinging pain and numbness that came from your fingers and palms, and I was afraid that they were all kept by you.
He is very familiar with this knife.Geng Zhao closed her eyes and raised the corners of her mouth slightly. Before she got up, she greedily absorbed the last trace of tranquility in the secret room.
The sword energy of the Immortal Sword pierced through Xue Yanqing's shoulders and came out through her back. The wound left behind was both thin and thin. If it was lowered by three or two inches, it would be a fatal injury that penetrated the heart.
Ordinary people have suffered this injury and have long been unable to get up. However, Jade-faced Roar Ancestor is not an ordinary person. She hangs her bloody left shoulder and does not reach out to hurt her, nor does she press the acupoint to stop the bleeding. She holds the tail of the gun in her right hand. The steel gun rod, which is nearly seven feet long and dark, is in the girl's hand, is not heavier than a bamboo pole. It spirals around her body, and its strength condenses, like a giant rafter, hitting the girl with empty hands in front!
Xue Yanqing has a slender body and a distance between her arms and is not as good as a man. This smash is more than one meter long and can be cut from the yellow tassel's forehead.Besides, this move looks ordinary at first glance, but with the force of the penis, he just swung the gun with his gun. However, in the middle, the body of the steel-cast gun was bent into a bow shape. The air on the path was compressed and crackled like thunder. Even with a demon knife blocking it, it was so heavy that it fell from the sky that even the stone pillars could be smashed in the waist, let alone the thin round and pointed cone that took off the stone shell?
That is... everything is in the distance!
Ran Hongxia identified the way, was shocked and blurted out: A Ying, go away!
The theory and the secrets of "Xuanxiao Eight Formations" recorded in the Golden Armor are just the theory and the secrets of "Xuanxiao Eight Formations". In the originally narrow piece of armor, they are written in small regular script, and they cannot write many words. It is not known that the tiger is handsome and good at painting. It is probably even more difficult to leave behind moves and graphics.
"The Eight Formations of Xuanxiao" was originally seen with unpredictable changes and liveliness and freely. The moves were derived from the Heart Skills, endless and different for everyone.Xue Yanqing's tricks of the word "Di" were learned by herself, and then she obtained it with her grandma to make it easier and correct it.Ran Hongxia learned the word "di" routine from her grandmother. Even though she only had her shape, she also knew the power. This is the eight-gai inch in the middle of the sky, and she killed her in the middle of the sky, abandoned the skill of flowers, and decided to win with her strength. She included everything in the middle of the sky, so she got her name.
The Wanjie Sword was inserted into the wall, Huang Ying was unarmed, and was about to be photographed into a pool of meat paste, suddenly, Xue Yanqing screamed, the wound on her left shoulder burst out, and blood splashed wildly, making the snow's face and neck red, which was particularly sad and beautiful.
This severe damage intensified, even the brave Jade-faced Ancestor was unable to hold on, and the spear fell backwards.Everyone was not able to come back to their senses, and in the blink of an eye, the black shadow flashed, and Xue Yanqing was carried under the watchtower by a short old man. She was one of the poor boys with Silkworm Niang.
The old child was not even standing, but Xue Yanqing knelt high, while the earth tiger climbed the stairs with the Tianlong on his back, looking very funny.
Just now, Huang Ying used an endless knife to penetrate Xue Yanqing's shoulder blade. The wound seemed thin and thin. Xue Yanqing was determined to be able to take action with the wound. However, the sword energy actually attached to the wound and did not dissipate.As soon as Xue Yanqing used his power, two alien true qi collided, triggering a reaction of the qi and meridians. He was penetrated by the sword of the endless recovery and became the outlet of the true qi rushing, which caused a lot of blood loss.
Hu Yanzhi met Bihu's "Non-return Sword", which is more tricky than the strength of the force, or using it with empty hands, is not as good as Huang Ying. He thought to himself: It seems that the sword corpse is suitable for everyone.Looking at the foundation of the little girl, there are many girls who are better than Huang Ying. When she transformed into a corpse, Huang Ying was obviously better than her.
The silkworm mother came to rescue her, Ran Hongxia felt slightly relieved, turned to see Huang Ying in the distance with an empty expression, standing in a daze before the catastrophe. Although she saved her life, she was like a walking corpse. I don’t know if she could recover in the future. She felt sad and almost burst into tears.Finally, she has a strong personality and is unwilling to show weakness in front of the evil people, so she gritted her teeth and held back.
Mr. Gui stood on the square tower and looked around the audience. Although the plan could not keep up with the changes, in terms of results, the position of the Qixuan co-lord was finally in his pocket. He felt that his ability to deal with moves and adapt to changes was not as good as this dragon bed at all. He couldn't help but feel confident: although Nie Mingtu was not fully restored, it was more than enough to restrain Ran Hongxia and his second brother; the Youzi Sect team had no combat power, and Tianluo Xiang could only fight with Earth Huyun. With her deep cunning, she probably had no plans to support Daliang at this time; Xue Yanqing and Nanming Evil Buddha both suffered heavy injuries, and they had no ability to get up and fight again, which saved Mr. Gui's trouble of being suppressed; Shu Yujie got rid of Xue Baiteng, the old dog blocking the road, and was on the same side as him at the moment, and there was no problem.Yin Suming has never been on the list he is afraid of Yun’s guard against.
Even the most difficult silkworm girl can still buy short and sell short with the ancient wood kite's tricks, which makes Mr. Gui admire this person for his complete plan. Compared with the messy and wasteful peace talisman camp, there is a difference between heaven and earth.
The situation reversed again, and the authority to grasp the overall situation was back to Mr. Gui's hands.
It seems that the devil sword's return to the disaster is now no different.He winked at his side, and Huang Ying suddenly opened her beautiful eyes wide, her delicate body shook, and she collapsed softly. Her slender back was undulating, which was obviously a physical overdrawn look that she had damaged her essence.If you leave it alone, the girl's signs of life will become weaker and weaker, only one or two days later, and within a few hours, it will suddenly be cut off.
A Ying!Ran Hongxia was about to step forward, but she had no choice but to block the road. The half-beasted green-skinned monster squinted her eyes and smiled, and said loudly: The child of the Yin family has not been used for this meat doll, and the broken girl has been collecting fifty years... Ah No, it's better to give it to the old wolf.
Conditions can be exchanged if existing requirements are present.Mr. Gui was worried that he would not speak, and was happy that he was full of joy, but he did not show any expression on his face. He said happily: The wolf head and the myocean are all in the Qixuan alliance, with the same spirit and branches, and they do not distinguish between each other; how can they be shared with each other?After the conference is over, the leader of the alliance will give him this girl. The wolf's head can be carried away by himself, or find another elegant room in the sacrificial hall to keep it.
This is said explicitly to avoid Nie Mingtu’s repeated recurrence.Sure enough, the old wolf leader laughed and only said two words: ... The deal!It was considered to have concluded an alliance.
Mr. Gui jumped down from the square tower, without even looking at it, and stepped across the fainting girl's body, took down thousands of disasters from the wall, and turned around and smiled: If the master Shu is undoubtedly true, please come to the altar.Shu Yujie hesitated for a moment, and finally he still held a double sword and then climbed the tower.Wanjie, Shichen and Xuanmu fell together. The seven altars on the first floor of the square tower lit up a red orange light, and the seven holy objects buzzed and resonated. Suddenly, there was a thunder at the bottom of the tower, and everyone raised their eyes. Only then did they notice that the throne appeared on the originally empty smooth wall, and they all showed a look of surprise.
Mr. Gui didn't expect that there was a very good dramatic tension, and the loud noise of secret praise came in time. Otherwise, after everyone found that the seven holy weapons were all returned to their positions, nothing would have happened. The persuasion would inevitably be greatly reduced. He cleared his throat and said loudly: Now that the holy weapons are gathered, everyone present agreed to form a seven-thicken... Another shock, interrupting his speech.
This time everyone finally saw clearly that the sound and the source of the throne should have come from behind.When the second vibration exploded, no one did anything except Mr. Gui's words; according to this, a loud noise in the head may have nothing to do with the return of the seven weapons, but something else behind the throne.
Mr. Ghost couldn't help but be embarrassed and was about to smooth things over. The third sound came out again. The dust fell from the top of the throne. Mèi just recovered to the point where he could support half of his body. He shouted for everyone's doubts: ...Is there anything to run out from behind?She raised elephant soldiers in Nanling. Although this huge alien beast is gentle and occasionally mad, it can knock down the walls of the house and the beasts and railings, and kill people and animals along the way.Could it be that there are crazy elephants in the space behind the throne?
Mr. Ghost couldn't answer, but he couldn't let any mistakes in the throne go away. He used his light skills to find out.
Who knew that when I reached the second floor, there was a burst of sound on the top of the tower, and the throne turned into the wall. Everyone could see that the wall was actually a shut-off door.What followed was a beautiful beauty with white clothes, bright eyes and white teeth. She had a graceful figure and a slender fit. She really had a little more fat and a little less thin. Everyone was stunned, and in an instant, she had the strange illusion that the immortal came to the world.
Mr. Gui has known many beauties throughout his life. His mother is a beautiful woman, which is enough to defeat all living beings. However, even he has to admit that except for his mother, this beauty is extremely beautiful, regardless of appearance, body shape, temperament, or even overall feeling. She is about the same.
This sudden uninvited guest gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
It was not that Mr. Gui, who had the ability to remember everything he saw, was sure that this was a strange face, and even his facial features had never had a similar impression in his memory - but some kind of strange intuition that was indescribable.
He stopped unconsciously and took a few more glances before he remembered that both sides were in proportion, half a floor of tower height, and lost to the boss in momentum. It was very unfavorable for him. He was about to jump up and test the depth of the people's background. Unexpectedly, the fairy-like beauty in white jumped down from the steps. The moment she landed, she banged again behind the wall!There was a loud noise, but she grasped the timing just right, just like a slim foot on the ground, and the place where she was also shocked. Although everyone understood that this was not caused by a woman, they couldn't help but take it for it and looked up together, except for hunting the clouds.
Mr. Gui was angry and gritted his teeth and laughed fiercely: Who is Zun Jia?What do you mean when you trespass into the Qixuan Alliance?
The girl smiled with her lips, charming and charming, with her curved eyelashes, clearly not coming to her eyes. The beautiful voice and the graceful aura of her mother as if no one was around her, she penetrated him like a gorgeous giant spear, and even the remains of flesh and blood were spread like rotten red peonies, which was so beautiful that it was heartbreaking.
If you don’t know me, why should you be the leader of the Qixuan Alliance?Why not...let me do it!
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