Great Slaughter System

Dao Tong took Shen Lang and others to a courtyard. Shi Lidao, "Shen Gongzi, you should rest here for one day. After tomorrow, when people are all together, I am coming to take you to the main hall."

Shen Lang nodded: "Well, yes."

Although the courtyard is not as luxurious and extravagant as the family, it is clean and tidy. If you feel it carefully, there is still a rhyme in it.

"Well, I have been on the road recently, I am tired, go to rest."

Shen Lang waved.

"Yes, less master."

Gao gradually separated and waited for a fist.

Just as Shen Lang and others were preparing to rest, the sky was overwhelming.

Immediately, a green lotus appeared in the sky above the sacred mountain.

As Qinglian dissipated, a refined middle-aged man stood volley.

The man was wearing a green shirt, and the green shirt was engraved with a blossoming green lotus. With the breeze blowing in the sky, it seems that Qinglian is floating.

The man in the green shirt looms in the fairy fog, as if the fairy is down.

"Yes, is Li Daoyou coming?"

With the appearance of the man in the green shirt, an ethereal voice rose from the door of the creation.

"Zong Zongzhu's hero post, how can I Li Mubai not come."

Li Mubai hangs his long sword, stands proudly and smiles.

"Look, it’s Li Jianxian."

At this time, the warriors in the gates of the creations, after seeing Li Mubai, were exclaimed.

"Since Li Daoyou has arrived, please come down and tell me. I have several friends here. They just asked me if Li Daoyou will come."

The ethereal voice slowly said.

"Oh, Zhang Zongzhu is not in a hurry, it seems that several people have come."

As Li Mubai’s voice fell, there was another horrific pressure in the sky.

This time the pressure was very strong, and some of the incompetent warriors almost did not lie on the ground.

Fortunately, the forces of the various parties who came here this time have a virtual reality, helping those who have low strength to block this pressure.

With the advent of the pressure, a figure came from the distance.

After everyone saw the man, I couldn’t help but sigh and breathe.

The man wore a black robes, carrying two short guns, and his body was a stalwart. Standing there was like a god, giving him unlimited pressure.

"The main hall of the blood-killing hall, the guns of the scorpion"

"Oh! It turned out to be him."

Li Mubai looked at the coming person and was surprised.

Although he felt the arrival of a strong man, he did not expect to be a **** killer.

I didn’t talk when I came to hate, but I looked to the distance.

Just after the arrival of Hate, the distance broke out in the distance.

This time is no longer a person, but three people, the three figures of the momentum, no less than hate and Li Mubai.

When I saw the three figures, Shen Lang’s eyes were slightly stunned.

The three men, like the hateful days, were all wearing black robes, but the difference was that the three men had black scarves on them, and only one pair of scorpions were exposed.

"Eternal Life Hall."

Shen Lang whispered.

Come, it is the Promise of the Eternal Life, the God of War will be with the genius.

Seeing the arrival of the three, Li Mubai and the hateful gods dignified.

Those who are both strong and weak, they can feel the strength and strength.

Promise God will be the strength of the three people no less than them.

"Haha, it’s really lively. Even the famous Li Jianxian has come. It seems that this hero will be interesting."

The bones are still as mad as ever.

The Promise God will not talk to the war gods, but watch Vimbai and hate the sky with vigilance.

They are all well-known figures, and they are very clear about the strength of both sides.

If you really fight, you can't say who is better.

Just when the five people looked at each other, the distance was a threat.

When I feel this pressure, the identity of the five people is not shrunk by the pupil.

"The darkness is coming to the land, who can escape in the six reincarnations?"

As the humming sound fell, the two figures flew at a rapid speed. Wherever they passed, the void continued to burst and the horror was very high.

"Hell."

Hearing the humming sound, the warriors on the ground could not help but exclaim.

"Look, it seems to be the runner."

When the two are approaching, the warriors will not be surprised.

"Well, that person is indeed the runner, but who is the person around him?"

"Do you know that person?"

A warrior asked in confusion.

"I haven't seen it, but look at the mask, it seems to be King of the Kings."

"The king of the king! I have never heard of it."

"Cut, if you haven't heard of it, it doesn't mean no. The Tenth Temple of the Prefecture, how many of you can you hear about this?"

At this point, Li Mubai and other people frowned.

If they were only Kings, they would not be too surprised, but they felt the danger from the king of the king.

The soul of the Dongqiangqiang is already very strong. Although it has not yet reached the level of the Xianwu strongman, the extent of the mountain and river is broken, but it has been able to warn.

According to their identity and strength, as long as they are not facing the crisis of the big day, under normal circumstances, there will be no such feeling.

But the king of Jurass gave them this feeling, just as the king of Jurassic could pose a deadly threat to them.

"Is this King of the Kings a strong man of the Immortality?"

However, this idea has just appeared, and it has been suppressed by Li Mubai and others. The King of Luo is definitely not a strong force of the Xianwu. Otherwise, the person who made the Taoist door has already come out.

At this time, Zhang Tianling, the head of the Taoist Gate, could not sit still.

The pressure of the king of the king was too strong. With the arrival of the two people, the entire fog of the sacred mountains and the dense fog of the heavens and the earth ~www.wuxiahere.com~ began to collapse, as if they were afraid of the general.

Zhang Tianling, wearing a purple robe, embroidered the mysterious pattern, wearing a purple crown, the face is majestic.

Just appearing in the air, it shocked the pressure of King Luo.

"Welcome everyone to come to me to make the door, please don't bother others to rest, let's talk about it."

Zhang Tianling said faintly, although he seems to be talking to everyone, but the eyes are on the king of the king, the depths of the eyes are shimmering with the concealed color.

"Yes."

工具阎

At this time, the talents noticed that the king of Jurassic actually held a long beggar.

The shape of the long gong is not the same as that of the ordinary pimple. Instead, it is a bit like a spear. There is a blade in front of the shank and a hook in front of the spear. The overall feeling is very weird.

When everyone looked at it carefully, the soul couldn't help but feel a pain, as if it had been pinned, it was a sting.

A family disciple, because of his long time staring at the long scorpion, couldn’t help but scream, the seven holes left blood, the disciples’ family elders did not react, and the disciple fell to the ground and lost. Have a living.

"Hey!"

The surrounding warriors, seeing this scene, could not help but take a breath.

what's going on? Why did you die for no reason?

Some of the virtual powerhouses shouted, "Don't stare at the long scorpion."

Hearing the voices of the elders, the warriors reacted, and they glanced in horror, and the long scorpion in the hands of King Luo did not dare to look again.

They know that the reason must be on the weird embarrassment.

The following changes, Li Mubai and others have been aware, but they did not say anything, they are looking for death, can not blame others.