The flame of the underworld is a strange fire in the cold world. When it burns, there is no disgusting scene, but the person who is burned by it is simply suffering the most painful stake in the world.
"Shout … ahem …" Hongyan at this time, where there is the beautiful and exquisite facial features that have been distorted together, and the body is covered with a layer of gray light, which makes people give birth to poor desires, and their lips are greatly open, making a beast ring inside.
Move! Speak French! Even if you can’t admit defeat in the battlefield, you can’t bear the terrible punishment of burning the body.
Everything in her body is reduced to wisps of dust, and the breath dissipates the true elements of heaven and earth, meridians and acupoints … These are all the same things, and while the dust disappears, no one can bear great pain. The marginal pain and the breath of ghost flame have flooded into her soul together, and a new round of torture has come.
Wu abandon seems to be in a good mood. He still holds the swan goose with a soft voice, but it is full of cold and cruel nightmares. He gets into the dying soul of the swan goose.
"Sister, go well."
This is the moment when Hongyan heard the last four words. Her body was dark and flaming, and there seemed to be something. This disappeared. Hongyan’s body finally belonged to the living, and the breath disappeared. A dead gray quickly spread to cover Hongyan’s body completely.
Fragrant and graceful body fell from that height and fell to the ground. Hearing "Bang", a layer of ashes-like dust scattered on the red soil surface of the ground covered a small area.
A breeze blew over and suddenly saw the dust everywhere. In an instant, the ground was clean again and the blood red color was revealed again.
Chapter three hundred and ninety Hundreds of people fighting
At the beginning of Monty Sect, there were more than 370,000 brothers who entered the battlefield at the same time, and there were naturally hundreds of fights. Although the nine pieces were huge than the battlefield fragments, there were hundreds of cities and palaces from all parts of the Tongtian Mountains, and the monks gathered in those palaces and cities, regardless of the fairy.
Every ideal city and the palace wall or square has a huge water mirror suspended inside, and a series of fights emerge, all of which belong to Monty Zongdi. There is a fight in the battlefield.
However, it takes a little luck to be seen fighting between two younger brothers in so many times. Wu has gone through more than seven games, but he has already killed two people so quickly, but there is still no one in ideal city or the palace to see him.
But even if you see it, it may not attract others’ attention. After all, it’s normal for a super power like Monty Sect to produce some Uber-level brothers, but it’s really strange that things don’t appear. Besides, at this time, almost all monks are betting on which powerful brothers want to enter their sight than fighting and fighting, and they have to make an abnormal noise.
Wu abandoned the corners of his mouth in the vast expanse of whiteness and looked at his eyes with a smile, then swelled a circle of monty blood beads.
"There are still three games when the time comes to enter the group battlefield. If you have accumulated enough monty blood beads, you can choose to get a lot of rewards and then quit the fight or … directly challenge the higher order brother."
It’s been several hours since I stayed in this battlefield, but Wu Abandon is getting more and more familiar with it here. When I read the ancient books and records of these temples in the ancient temples, my memory became clearer and clearer. I hardly gave him information on the battlefield, so Wu Abandon could know what would happen.
"Don’t wave. Go on."
Secretly snorted. Wu abandoned his mind and moved. Suddenly, when he entered this resting place, it was less than half a column of incense, and the whiteness changed again.
There is another "narrow" battlefield, which is almost exactly the same as the first seven scenes. The feet are filled with blood fog, and the soil is not only full of blood, but also bloody, which makes people want to vomit.
Wu abandoned his body and immediately sensed that his opponent appeared before him in this battlefield.
Wu abandoned his eyes and swept past. His opponent was a middle-aged man on the ground. His body was magnificent and his muscles were intertwined. The explosive power contained in it exuded a taste that would be broken at any time.
After seven consecutive fights, Wu abandoned long ago lost patience, especially one was delayed for a long time by a female practitioner in the magic temple, and the next three fights didn’t even want to wave for a little bit.
"Hum", "big corpse magic hand" and "repression"
Without saying a word, Wu abandoned a cold look at the middle-aged man, and then the horse began to hand out the palm of his hand and immediately wrapped it up.
At the same time, the empty leakage of plumes of dusty body discovered on the head of that big fellow suddenly appeared barren, desolate and decadent, and mixed with each other, it appeared in a flash, and a huge palm appeared on the head of that big fellow.
As soon as this giant palm appeared, it didn’t even stagnate, just like the five giant peaks piled together, wrapped in terror.
"bang"
Even a reaction can’t be achieved. When the body discovered that the gas appeared on the big fellow’s head, he was imprisoned. Even the Godsworn could break the law and avoid it. Otherwise, the shroud boy and Zhao Yang in Xuanyin Temple wouldn’t have ended up like that.
This big fellow’s body strength is vigorous, and the breath should be the magic palace of soldiers or the devil’s temple brother Wu Abandon, who doesn’t even have a little extra movement to directly summon the big corpse magic hand to suppress the middle-aged big fellow Yuan Ying’s later root-pruning resistance.
He didn’t even have a chance to say a word, and he felt that the great power of root resistance fell on him, which severely suppressed him to the ground, and then there was a cold sound in his ear.
"Give up or die"