Chapter 365: Life and death doubts
Zhong Yue was stunned, looking blankly at the desert. The scene just dreamed like a dream, just like a big dream. In his eyes, the powerful Eight Saints giant giant was completely dead, none of them escaped!
The holy patriarchs of the eight saints, all killed!
How powerful are those demon soldiers and those giant horror soul soldiers, but in the presence of this demon **** puppet, there is no chance to even deliver a trick!
In the desert, the wind and clouds rolled, and the blood of the giant giant gurgling flowed in the yellow sand, and it was extremely sticky. These blood demon puppets were not let go. The rolling plasma continued to crawl toward the demon puppet, and automatically climbed into his mouth. He drinks!
And that | pig | pig | island | novel www. [Zhu] [zhu] [] Some broken demons strong flesh, flesh and blood also fall off from the bones automatically, bouncing in the desert, like a blood toot Toad, automatically jumped to the mouth of the demon god.
The demon puppet crunched, and the blood flowed out of the corner of the mouth, and returned to the mouth, terrible.
"Brother Feng Xiaozhong also intends to capture this lion and camel, can he really succeed and capture such a brutal guy?" Zhong Yue could not help secretly pinching cold sweat on Feng Xiaozhong.
The lion camel is too terrible. It is more terrible than the saint who sacrifices the blood sign of the demon god. Feng Xiaozhong wants to lure him into the world with the last wish of the demon **** puppet. He is captured and watched by Zhong Yue. Coming is almost an impossible task!
In the coastal mountains thousands of miles away, Feng Xiaozhong was standing there alone, looking at the demon puppet, his body trembling slightly.
"I look forward to it, I look forward to it, such a powerful demon ..."
His eyes showed excitement and madness, and murmured: "If he can be captured, it will be enough for me to play for a long time, ha ha ..."
Suddenly, a mouthful of demon soldiers flew up. Fly away.
Zhong Yue looked up and saw that Shura, Luocha Nu, and others recalled the treasures of their previous lives far away, and went straight to the deserted city, and did not dare to stay for a moment.
"Your wish is too small, Da Zun is not full yet ... Next time. For me to find more delicious souls, say Da Zun will let you go ..."
The body of the demon puppet suddenly changed, and the body of the big devil was getting smaller and smaller, restored as usual, and turned into a small demon puppet that fell into the hands of Zhong Yue.
Zhong Yue breathed a sigh of relief, looking around, only white bones and broken soul soldier fragments remained on the desert. There were no other babies, giant giants of the Eight Saints. Including the saint patriarch, all died, none of them escaped from birth, but unfortunately, the lion and camel ate all their gods and soul fragments, and he also swallowed the treasures in the mysterious realm of Yuan, let Zhong Yue It is impossible to pick up some treasures.
"The sacred patriarchs of the Eight Holy Tribes and the death of so many giants and giants are absolutely a great blow to the Demons. So many strong people die. It is enough to make the Demons chaos for a while, and they are greatly injured. Although the Eight Tribes still have the inside ... and the strong, but after the two robberies of the triple sacrifice and Feng Xiaozhong, they have already damaged their vitality, and this time they have broken their muscles ... "
Zhong Yue's eyes flickered, looking over the deserted city, over the deserted city. Goddess of Heaven, Princess Auspicious Concubine, and Concubine concubine are also looking to this side with complex eyes.
The queen mother was dressed in black, like a widowed little widow, standing alone in the wind, looking to him.
Shura and others also stood over the deserted city. Looking away at Zhong Yue.
Zhong Yue waved his hand, turned around, rose into the air, and flew towards the western mountains.
The moment he flew up, suddenly the mighty demon power descended from the sky, the sky changed, and a vicious face appeared in the sky, covering half the sky, majesty, and horror.
Zhong Yue looked up, revealing incredible colors.
At the same time, the heavenly concubine and concubine over the deserted city also exclaimed, and Shura and others changed their faces and looked at each other for granted.
"Zhongshan's mess this time is too big, which motivated the final details of my demons, and the demon **** who can't escape the world had to show his face to punish him." Yan Luo whispered softly.
Tian Mo Fei and others are astonished in their hearts. There are always legends in the Demon clan, and there are demon gods in the Eight Deserts who live in seclusion, but no one knows the truth.
And now they finally know that these legends are not without reason!
There really is a demon!
"Human race, no race can be fierce on my Demon Continent, after creating such a big turmoil, they can still leave the Demon Eight Wilds alive!"
The face of the demon opened slowly, and the voice dropped word by word, causing Zhong Yue to vomit blood continuously. His body was settled by the demon's devil's might, fixed in the air, motionless, and had no chance to struggle.
A palm with a rolling thunder and a raging fire fell from the air, slowly falling, terribly slow, but Zhongyue under his palm remained motionless.
He can't move!
The devil's hand still slowly landed, resting on Zhong Yue's head, his skull ruptured, his palm pressed to his eyes, his eyes burst and pressed to his chin, and the whole person was crushed.
This devil's hand slowly fell down, and Devil fixed Zhong Yue in the air like a nail, pressing it from his neck to the sole of his feet, erasing his entire life from the world!
The demon concubine, the concubine and others all looked at the scene dumbly. Without moving, the concubine showed three beautiful faces, and the six eyes merged into the eyes of the ashura, staring at the desert.
Suddenly, the young girl distracted Ashura's pupils, turned away without a word, and looked back.
Tianmo Fei's face was so sad that she sat down on the spire of a high tower in the deserted city, holding her cheeks, staring blankly at the desert.
"There is no half way of life, this Zhongshan family is dead." Shu Luo sighed and whispered.
Yan Luo frowned: "He is a hero, but unfortunately the killing and robbery caused is too great, so that my demons have to resort to punishment. As long as the fundamentals maintain stability, he has no way to live."
The reincarnated ancestors of the other eight saints nodded one after another, and the Rakshasa girl said suddenly, "I have suffered three robberies in the Eight Desolates. The top combat power has been destroyed by half. It was a period of dark and **** times. Who in the devil did I mess with? Why is there so many disasters? "
"This is also a good thing. Heroes are born in troubled times. After the disaster of my demons, a king will rise!"
Shura was so arrogant, Haha laughed, "You all. The king is between you and me. In the previous life, we have not been able to determine the outcome. We will fight again in this life!"
"I'm afraid you can't do it?" The other seven reincarnation ancestors laughed, the spirits were dry, the momentum collided with each other, and the fire broke out in the air.
And in a remote mountain village of Raksha. In the backcountry, a Li teenager raised his head and looked away. When the figure of the devil dissipated, the teenager couldn't help clenching his fists and whispered, "In the future, I will also be so prestigious! The first clans, not slaves who are allowed to be bullied by other clans! "
desert. Zhong Yue's burial place, Tian Mo Fei's clothes fluttered, the auspicious concubine and the noble ladies also followed her, and saw Tian Mo Fei earnestly and truly searching, hoping to find signs of Zhong Yue's survival.
"Tianer don't need to find it anymore. The devil shot it himself, let alone him, even the giant cricket was crushed to death."
The auspicious concubine shook her head. Sadly: "He is indeed a remarkable character, a rare wizard among the human race. With these days, people almost fell in love with him, but unfortunately he was always dead ..."
The demon princess looked dim, shook her head and said, "This cricket is so cunning and slippery than the loach. He has never died in the triple sacrifice. He has never died in the battle with the demon. The saints of various clans have not killed him. Now, I don't believe he will die like this! He must still have a plan. I can't rest assured if he doesn't see his body! "
A noblewoman said in tears: "The son is indeed slippery. But this is the devil's shot ..."
The witches are passionate. During this time, they got along with Zhong Yue. Although Zhong Yue was fierce at first and grabbed them to act as Mrs. Zhai, but later they got along slowly, they still found that Zhong Yue had a strange personality charm.
Although Zhong Yue laughed occasionally, she was courteous to them and did not violate the rules. Even if they seduce Zhong Yue by making fun of it, Zhong Yue always treated others with courtesy, and even treated them as friends, and repeatedly rescued them.
Although they knew that Zhong Yue, the Moro boy, was false and his true identity was a human race, they were still attracted to him without knowing it.
This time the deities shot and killed Zhong Yue, their hearts were empty, only a heart full of tenderness was hollowed out.
The demon princess is so persistent that she continues to search. The witch opens a mouthful of jade bottles, releases all of her maggots, dives into the desert, and tries to find Zhong Yue's flesh.
"Tianer don't need to find it anymore. The demon shot. He can't leave any flesh and blood. It is estimated that he was gasified." Princess Jixiang couldn't help it.
"There is always something left!" Tian Mo Fei insisted.
Numerous maggots crawled in and out of the desert, searching hundreds of miles to find a lot of bones and a lot of tattered soul soldiers, but they never found the bones or flesh of Zhong Yue.
Tian Mo Fei's eyes gradually became brighter and brighter, as if something interesting had been discovered, and all the maggots were suddenly taken back into a mouthful of jade bottles, giggling: "It is not necessary to find it! Let's go and find the rhyme The little widow's mischief! "
The ladies looked at each other, and the auspicious princess asked, "Why didn't Tianer find it again?"
"The good friend is not dead, so naturally you don't have to look for it."
Tian Mo Fei said with a smile: "I searched for a long time, but I didn't find the fragments of Peng Yu's gold sword and emerald leaves, and I didn't find the trace of that puppet. What's more important is that there is a copper lamp in my hand, and I don't have Found. Peng Yu's golden sword and emerald leaf are both magical soldiers and magical figures, and the demon is even more terrible, and the good bronze lamp is even received by Peng Yu's golden sword. If he is really dead, these few The treasure had to be dropped. Just now, when I saw the little hoof of the concubine, I looked at it with the eyes of Asura, and then left without saying a word. I was a little skeptical, and now I can confirm that he was definitely not dead! "
The girls paused and shook their heads, "Although we hope that he is still alive, but the demon shot, he did not survive the reason. By what means can he escape from the devil?"
"We just saw that he was crushed to death by an inch of an inch, and there is no chance of his life. Sister Tianer, you are just wishful thinking!"
Tian Mo Fei smiled slightly and said leisurely: "You do n’t believe it, but it ’s no wonder. I do n’t know what means he used to escape from the demon god, but he did escape, and I can confirm this for sure! Soon, you can hear His message came from the other side of the sea, and then you knew how right my judgment was! "
The ladies are suspicious. Although there is also doubt in Auspicious Concubine's heart, she does not realize that a large stone has fallen to the ground and wonders: "Let's go find the queen of the queen mother? Now she just died her husband has become a young Widow, let's bully her, I'm afraid it's not so good? "
"We are not bullying her."
Tianmo Fei sneered, "We are going to force her to surrender the soul of the demon saint, to kill the demon saint!"
The girls were startled and lost their voices: "Forcing her to surrender the soul of the demon saint, to kill the demon saint? The demon saint was killed by the dragon tribe's Ao Fenglou, why would he kill him?"
"Are they really dead?"
Tian Mo Fei Qiao Rong cooled down, with a chill, and said lightly: "I have been watching the good fight with Mo Sheng, knowing the stilts inside. Mo Sheng's other demon soldier, the eighteen section copper cymbal, has been Never appeared. If the demon Saint fights with a good friend, will he still hide this demon soldier? This demon soldier is called a funeral whip. Burial has two meanings, one is burial and the other is Tibetan. He must be Even if the back road is long ago, when fighting against good friends, the spirit of his Yuanshen is there, but the soul is not, it must be hidden in the funeral whip. This demon soldier must be in the hands of Yuner, the little widow! , I will personally send the demon to the road, cut off his last vitality, and let him be completely ancient! "
The death of the magic holy, the decline of the eight holy tribe, is the time when the heroes of various roads rise. (To be continued ...)