Sky Prison: Sign To The Prison Suppression Demons At The Beginning Of The Game

Among the ancient woods, Li Xinglan’s magic patterns around his body seemed to be darker than before. The magic patterns among those magic patterns that were previously consumed in the Temple of Ten Evils were just over ten breaths of time. , Recovered seven or eight.

"Unexpectedly, there is such a terrifying death energy in this dog's body. Although its Killing intent is amazing, it is far inferior to this sudden burst of death energy. It is someone else staying in it. The mark on the body?"

"Well, could it be the owner of this dog? Wouldn't it be a big trouble!"

"Although I can use the magic pattern to cooperate with this sword to swallow this magic seal full of Killing intents, but this does not mean that I have a chance of winning against the person who placed this magic seal on him, his magic seal. The power is still very strong, wouldn't it hurt me if it was thousands of times more powerful?"

After Li Xinglan’s beautiful refining, he made a special trip to send the magic marks of the dog’s head and death, and then condensed the magic patterns on the whole body one by one. He just raised his foot to find a way out, and his murderous perception sensed that there was dense aura toward him. Collapse the location.

He turned his pupils, and soon saw the familiar costume of the ancient rebel army, which made his heart move, and then he smiled again.

I don't bother to think about it, just kill it. It seems that I inexplicably broke into a certain arrangement of the ancient rebels. This arrangement is very like it is specifically for him, but after thinking about it carefully, there is something wrong.

"Jiang Huairen, you..."

The leader of the ancient rebel army took the lead and was the fastest. Looking at Li Xinglan's young face, after carefully examining it for about three to five breaths in the dim light, he suddenly roared with an incredible expression.

"You are not Jiang Huairen, you are Li Xinglan?"

Li Xinglan’s name is on the kill list of the ancient rebels. The general ancient rebel tribe may not recognize Li Xinglan’s appearance, but as the leader of Guzha, he has seen more than a hundred portraits of Li Xinglan. After all, how could he not recognize this young second prince Dali?

Of course, Guza saw Li Xinglan's portrait so many times, naturally, it was not because he admired Li Xinglan, but because he liked the huge bounty of Li Xinglan's head!

Even within their ancient rebels, the bounties that Li Xinglan's head can redeem are ranked in the top ten of all the characters on the bounty list. These ancient rebels have the upper ranks. , Who doesn't want to take Li Xinglan's head?

It is that some ancient rebel leaders who only have the strength of the Flame Soul Realm are very enthusiastic about Li Xinglan's head, let alone their generals. The main reason for this is that Li Xinglan's rise is too fast, which hit them with a lack of information.

For example, Li Xinglan did a major event here a few days ago, but because the speed of news dissemination takes time, it may take three days to reach the information department of the ancient rebels, and then each person above the leader of the ancient rebels will read the information. The timing of Li Xinglan is not consistent, and it may be delayed for a few days. There are also various other difficulties in obtaining information. In this way, when he really knows about this matter, Li Xinglan may have done it elsewhere. There have been several shocking events.

This huge gap of information will cause the ancient rebels to take the fast-rising young people like Li Xinglan seriously and take it lightly. They all feel that the opponent is a soft persimmon, but after they really squeeze it, they will be horrified to find out. The softer the persimmon looks, it is actually not far from rotten. Whether you can eat it or not, leave it aside for the time being, it will definitely make you stink.

"Jiang Huairen? Do you guys..."

"Damn, it turns out that daddy is carrying a scapegoat for Jiang Huairen!"

Li Xinglan’s reaction is not unpleasant. Of course, the main reason is that he has been thinking about this question repeatedly, that is, why he was ambushed in this ancient wood tonight. Obviously, this formation should not be prepared to deal with him, but No matter how you look at it, it is set up for a Practitioner with a strong physique.

The technique of the formation itself is not clever, but it will be very difficult to break the formation with brute force. This can be seen even by Li Xinglan, who does not have much research on formation, and can see the formation of billions of bits and pieces.

In connection with Tang Zichuan’s design, the two groups of people from Zhu and Zhuoyue rushed, and extended this imagination to the entire Qixing Island, and then think about the lively fire at the main altar of Wancimen. Obviously, everything tonight is A big picture.

Does small shrimp go with such a big battle?

At this time, the ancient rebels came to collect the net again and came here to get rid of'Jiang Huairen'. The cause and effect of the whole thing were basically sorted out. For his own goal tonight, Jiang Huairen had a big black pot and helped The opponent blocked a big kill!

Li Xinglan was very angry. It was not the ancient rebels who were ambushing him, but the angry group of guys were blind. They didn't even recognize the individual. They came into the formation with a knife. How can you kill him like this? Jiang Huairen?

Li Xinglan hated iron and steel and made an angry shot, Mingdao was like a black python, killing Guzha.

Guza felt that the hunting blade was like the teeth of the undead, and in an instant it rushed towards his neck. He was shocked, but finally he set up his own big knife dangerously and dangerously to block Li Xinglan's slashing sword. He knew that this young man was much better than he thought.

"What a terrible power, what a quick knife!"

With his right hand gripping the broadsword and trembling constantly, Guzha, as a strong half-orc, clearly felt Li Xinglan's physical body beyond normal human power at that moment, he was a human-shaped beast, but that's all!

Li Xinglan turned out to be a practitioner with a special physique!

Guza only learned at this time that their ancient rebels’ collection of information on Li Xinglan was too incomplete, and they actually ignored such important information. Fortunately, in other places, in the lost Jinghai, this little information is missing, I don’t know. How many more colleagues will die in the hands of this son!

Avoid it!

This is Guza's mind at the moment, and Li Xinglan is not something he can deal with, because the strength that this son has just shown is probably no less than the goal of their trip, Jiang Huairen, who has a dragon scale sacred body.

"Kill him for this seat!"

Although Gu Zha was terrified of Li Xinglan's strength, he knew that he must not panic. He must be calm before his hands, otherwise, who would delay time for himself?

"kill!"

Swish!

One after another, the ancient rebels rushed towards Li Xinglan, with daggers, long swords and spears in their hands, and a wide range of weapons, but they were uniformly smashed towards Li Xinglan, who was quickly contending with them.

Bang bang bang!

Li Xinglan's body was covered with magic lines again, and he didn't support it. In the face of group fights, he might get injured in his freshman year, and this is a completely avoidable injury for him.

Whoosh whoosh!

Scorching flames rose from the bodies of these ancient rebels ascending, the flames surging to the sky, like the silhouettes of the gods of fire, illuminating the dim ancient woods in an instant!

"what!"

Suddenly the screams spread far and wide in the ancient woods, very sad and terrifying, but Li Xinglan and the group of ancient rebels who were besieging him, their expressions changed, and they stopped unanimously. Carefully identify the source of the sound.

Li Xinglan's pupils were moving, and the next moment he saw the scene in front of him, his pupils shrank.

At the edge of the ancient woods, a young man with half-man and half-dragon scales wrapped his whole body, his eyes burst with scarlet light, a headless corpse was being held between his hands, and his limbs were torn vigorously, and then the corpse was thrown away. Arrived behind.

Roar!

A huge dragon roar suddenly came out from the young man’s mouth, and the black and chaotic black fog blocking his eyes was directly shaken away by this dragon roar, and golden lights wandered from the dragon scales around the young man’s body. However, it finally turned into a vain dragon shadow, rushing to the sky, and after a while, a bright golden dragon descended from the sky, and behind the young man, a hideous dragon head appeared.

Jiang Huairen!

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