Great Slaughter System

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Feng Mo and the ruthless war, flying sand and stone, the scene is extremely terrible, the knife and the soul are intertwined.

The four people standing in the distance, quietly watching the two men's war, have great interest.

"It is terrible to engage in the battle of the powerful people in the realm of creation...." The sadness saw the battle between Feng and Mo, and his heart was not secretly snarled.

At this moment, Feng Mo cold eyebrows, the hands of a knife, suddenly smashed a smashing practice.

boom! ! !

The sand waves rolled, and the height of the sky was lifted, and Feng Mo and the ruthlessness were inundated in an instant.

Seeing this scene, the sadness of breathing is slightly urgent, because Feng Mo’s knife is too strong and strong and incredible. If he is replaced by ruthlessness, he will absolutely not be able to resist this knife, not only two people will be in a realm. It means that the strength is also far from the distance. Even if he breaks out the full potential of opening the secret, it is not enough to see.

The waves that have been quietly standing there watching the battle, after Feng Mozhen came out of this way, the corner of his mouth slightly tilted up.

"ended."

Sure enough, the voice of Shen Lang just fell, and I saw the place that was submerged by the sand sea. The explosion blew open, and then I saw Feng Mo’s hand carrying a person and flying out of it.

At this time, the ruthlessness is very miserable. The seven holes bleed, and the chest has a slashing edge. The flesh is everted and can see the internal organs.

Feng Mo was ruthless, and looked at Shen Lang four people far away, hesitated for a moment, or came over.

""White knife god" Feng Mo, I do not know who is a few people?" Feng Mo frowning at the four people.

Feng Mo’s grief, just swept away, focused on Shen Lang and Yan Ruyu, and looked at the three emperors.

Shen Lang faintly smiled and said softly: "The white knives gods, really worthy of the name, did not expect the ghost hand actually lost in your hands."

Hearing the waves and mentioning the ruthlessness, Feng Mo’s face flashed a hint of hate. “This is ruthless, ruthless, cruel and ruthless. My friend Zhang Feng’s family is killed by him. If I don’t kill him, Wouldn't it be a pity for Zhang Da Ge to me."

Shen Lang nodded, this Feng Mo is still loyal, because the original knowledge of the enlightenment, you can desperately, can be regarded as a hero.

He is a little bit sympathetic to Feng Mo. After all, people who are good at it, no matter what, can make people look at it.

"Below the waves, these two are my wife and friends." Shen Lang said with a smile.

Feng Mo pointed to the Taihuang and Yan Ruyu slightly, and saw that Shen Lang did not show any obvious hostility to him, he secretly sighed.

"I don't know, the white knife god, how are you going to solve him?" Shen Lang looked at the ruthlessness of Feng Mo's hand and asked curiously.

Feng Mo looked down and looked ruthless. "I am going to take him to the grave of Zhang Da Ge and kill him by hand. It is also a revenge for Zhang Da Ge."

"Feng brother Gao Yi, my wife and the emperor, I have to go to the breeze, Feng brother, we are better than a partner?" Shen Lang said with a smile.

Feng Mo sank a moment, then nodded, "Well, yes."

The strength of Shen Lang's three people, Feng Mo is more jealous, but he can not refuse, so he can only agree.

Shen Lang wants to leave this vast desert. The appearance of Feng Mo just fits his mind. As for the sadness, Shen Lang is not happy. For the monk, he is born with a kind of disgust.

When you hear the words of Shen Lang, you will look at each other and then put your hands together: "Shen Shizhu, since someone has led the way, the poor will leave."

Shen Lang faintly glanced at the sadness and nodded: "Master please."

The sorrow seems to have been given the sacred purpose, and then a gift was given to the four people, and they went in the opposite direction to Shen Lang and others.

Beside Shen Lang, sorrow is like a man on the back, dare not delay for a moment, get the permission of Shen Lang, and quickly leave.

Shen Lang did not care about sorrow, but took Yan Ruyu and Taihuang to follow Feng Mo stepping on the void and flew away.

...

The vast city.

The vast city is the only city in the vast desert. It is also the place where merchants and warriors rest in the past.

The vast city is very huge, like a behemoth crouching in the desert.

The four people of Shenlang fell outside a mile away from the vast city.

Along the way, Feng Mo also put aside some vigilance against Shen Lang, and gradually became familiar with it.

Some strange wonders on the mainland of the gods also talked a lot with Shen Lang, but Shen Lang did not get any useful information. The Taikoo true gods on the Zhenwu continent only showed the Holy Emperor on the mainland of the gods. Others, there is no news at all.

Shen Lang is not in a hurry. The deeper the hidden people, the more they feel, the more they are planning, and it must be a terrible conspiracy, so he is not in a hurry, just need to wait quietly.

Want to enter the vast city, to pay some fees, these things, Feng Mo has helped Shen Lang three people, as to why Feng Mo did not use the identity of the strong, Shen Lang guess, Feng Mo is not want to attract attention.

The ruthlessness was banned by Feng Mo, and it was put in a bag. He was put in his hands. From the outside, there was nothing special. The people in the vast city ~www.wuxiahere.com~ most of them are businessmen, everyone There is no one to be curious at all.

The three people came to an inn and lived down. Feng Mo suffered a bit of injury because of the ruthless battle. It was not suitable for continuous roads, so there were four people who were not in a hurry.

Back in the room, Shen Lang three people sat at the table, Shen Lang said faintly: "Tai Huang, what kind of world do you feel this world?"

The emperor pondered for a moment, and immediately said: "Imperial monarch, I feel that this world, there should be a lot of secrets, even the strong will not be less, the real Wuzhou ancient times, there can be so many strong, this gods than the mainland The Zhenwu continent is still huge, and it is impossible to have only a few strong people on the surface. I guess that those people are either invisible or left here."

Shen Lang deeply nodded, he believed the former, the gods of the mainland must have a lot of strong, those who are estimated to know the secrets of some of the gods, what is planned in the dark.

After all, there are countless sects in this world, and there are legendary Buddhas and Taoist priests. Those who are all powerful are not able to disappear. Maybe one day, they will come out and stir up the situation.

But the more it is, the more interested Shen Lang is, the strength of his and the Emperor is enough to face anything, as long as the interests of the gods are enough, he will shoot.

But before things start, he still needs to get to know the world, such as the fairy tales, and those forbidden and dead. He guesses that the secrets of the gods are sure to be in those places. As for whether there is danger, He never thought about it, even if the immortal suddenly resurrected, he has the ability to face it.

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