Chapter 814 Flesh and Blood Sacrifice

Don't beg to stand on top of the palace and quietly watch the people brought by the White Mountain King wantonly let go and kill on their own territory. Kill, kill, kill, these servants and bodyguards are originally from this palace. If you kill them all, don't beg to bring more of your own people from the East China Sea.

Even the original palaces are all big Yu-style square brick-shaped dark stone houses. Don't beg for them to think they are too ugly. The black fog of ten great waves destroyed all these palaces. Don't beg to rebuild a number of palaces and pavilions according to your own will.

As for these huā grass trees and so on, it's even a small matter. With the infinite aura of Xiongyuan, are you afraid that you can't restore it to the old view afterwards? Moreover, the replanted trees and other things can also cooperate with the rebuilt palace to form a large array, and there is no need to be easily penetrated like today.

After all, this is just a property taken by Hao Zunhuang to reward people. All kinds of facilities in the past are really a way to beg. Whether it's all destroyed or not, everything will be rearranged. The newly built palaces and gardens will not be as free as it is today. Even if Jiupin Taiyi dares to sneak in at that time, he has to leave a layer of skin for himself.

Looking back at the battle generals brought by 20,000 Baishan King gradually approaching this side, Don't beg sighed and suddenly let out a long roar.

With the roar of Don't begging, Ao Buzun behind him screamed strangely. Ao Buzun, who was two feet tall, swayed a black machete and roared angrily, "What a thief? It's a thief who comes to the door late at night. His grandmother's shot you!" Ao Buchun jumped up and cut off the invasion general who was cutting off the neck of the last night guard in black armor with a knife two or three miles away.

, take a shot from your uncle,? The warrior instinctively grabbed a round shield from behind and blocked it in front of him. The most lethality of the shooting is nothing more than stabbing and stabbing. There is a round shield to protect the fatal part of the upper body. The battle will be confident to block Ao Buzun's fatal "one shot.

, click, with a sound, Ao Bu Zun split the battle general who had just reached one yuan Pangutian into two pieces.

Just split from the top of his head and from **, the man neatly turned into two pieces with his armor and shield, and his internal organs and blood spilled all over the floor. Ao Buzun proudly stepped on a ball of water clouds and soared into the air." He laughed strangely and said, "Fool, if I say a shot, will you obediently block a shot?" Don't beg for the ape green behind him. The ape greening shape with the blood of Hercule ape is about ten feet tall. Seeing that Ao did not respect his achievements, Yuan Qing let out a sharp ape cry, waved a big golden stick specially refined for him, and from time to time, the firelight spewed out into the air.

"Wu Na, take a shot at your monkey master! Lord Monkey, I'll poke you bravely!" Yuanqing was ruined by Ao Buchun, and he was completely ruined by Ao Buchun. The thick stick of the sea bowl swung a gust of evil wind. When the bitter gallbladder part of a black armored general was pierced first, and when the general waved a long knife to stop it, the ape green suddenly changed his move, and the heavy stick brought a crack sound like a strange python turning over and slapped

The ape green stick is not heavy, but it is made by carefully selecting a piece of neutron star that has been condensed and tempered for countless years in the outer realm. It doesn't make sense for neutron star matter, weight or anything. Don't beg to arrange a lot of weight-reducing magic arrays on this stick. Usually, when the ape green wields, the stick weighs more than 10,000 catties, but as soon as it hits the human body, the weight-reducing magic array on the stick immediately dissipates, and the full weight of the big stick is

With a crisp sound, the man's armor and half of his body disintegrated and completely disintegrated into the smallest energy particles, turning into countless shining light spots ejecting out. Yuanqing took the opportunity to laugh strangely. "The long stick was squirmed up like a tornado, which made the other eight or nine armored generals in this team embarrassed. All kinds of weapons of knives, guns, swords and halberd kept coming up, and the tinkling was smashed by the heavy stick in Yuanqing'

However, with two or three fingers, eight or nine big men were beaten to death. Whether in terms of cultivation, strength, speed or skill, these big men are too far from ape green.

When Ao Bu Zun saw that Yuan Qing had easily killed so many people, he snorted angrily. "The long knife took a line of light and beheaded more than a dozen black armored men who rushed up in front of him. At the peak of Jinxian, he was born in the Taigu Dragon Clan. Ao Buzun's simple physical brute force has reached the strongest limit under Taiyi. With a knife cut out, the void in front of the blade cracked a crack, and more than a dozen black armored men howted miserably. Together with the weapons in their hands and the armor on their bodies, they were cut into two pieces by Ao Buzun.

Yuanqing saw that Ao Buzun had killed a few more people than himself. He howled, and the long stick rushed into more than 20 black armored men who rushed in front of him. A series of egg cracking came. Yuanqing smashed these more than 20 black armored men as eggs and beat their bodies. The flesh and blood had to explode and spewed hundreds of feet away.

The Holy Spirit stood beside Don't beg and shook his head and said, "The local chicken and tile dog" is vulnerable. Tut, it's really..." He glanced at Don't beggar, and showed that the Holy Spirit smiled with a little joke: "Compe than the cultivation" peak golden fairy bullied the poor insects in the world of one yuan Pangu Tianyi Xingtian Realm. Compared with the equipment, the future Taiyi fairy weapon bullies ordinary magic weapon. Compared with the bloodline, the bloodline of the ancient mythical beast bullies mortals." Don't beg to stretch out a finger and shake it lightly. He said almost shamelessly, "You can't say that. I really bullied them in the first two points. But the last point is that human beings are formed by gathering the blood of white mythical beasts and divine birds in the world, and human beings have half of the blood of the Pangu Great Sage. Although the strength is not as good as Ao Bu Zun and Yuan Qing, but... Well, human beings are better than in a balance, right?

The Holy Spirit blinked his eyes and opened his mouth. He wanted to scold something, but he couldn't say it.

Don't beg. That's right. Human beings are indeed a balanced race, with their own advantages over any ancient bloodline. But what do you think of this advantage? When fighting on the battlefield, it depends on the strength of the brute force. At this point, the human race is indeed not as good as the bloodline of the dragon clan and the ancient Hercules apes!

In the sound of broken bones and flesh, Ao Bu Zun and Yuan Qing killed hundreds of black armored men like crazy. Among the more than 20,000 generals brought by the White Mountain King, there are only a dozen generals who can compete with Ao Buzun and Yuanqing. Now these people are guarding beside the White Mountain King and have no intention of fighting at all.

The king of Baishan stood on a small hillside a few miles away and looked coldly at this side. Don't beg has let Princess Yule disperse the fog to cover her body. The two looked at each other for miles away. Don't beg suddenly smiled and he arched his hand to the king of Baishan and After listening to the words Don't beg, the King of Baishan couldn't help laughing: "See you for thousands of years? Are you stupid to be the king? Thousands of years?" The king of Baishan suddenly took a breath of cold air. He stared at Buqi for a while. Only then did he remember that Buqi got a Tongtian Tower from the secret library of the Sitian Hall that could control the speed of time. With the cultivation of not begging now breaking through the realm of Tongtian high priest, it is also possible to accelerate the control time by thousands of times. He was imprisoned by Emperor Haozun in prison for more than half a year. Isn't it thousands of years since Don't begging here?

Look at the generals of the East China Sea standing behind Don't beg. They are all full of energy, and they are all one yuan Pangu Tian's high-level and even the peak cultivation of the White Mountain King subconsciously stepped back a few steps.

Don't beg to look at the White Mountain King with a sneer. He waved his hand and shouted in a low voice.

The Holy Spirit pulled out the silver dragon halberd and rushed out. The clam waved the long-handled hammer the size of a hill forged for her, and the other demon practitioners also ran out with their weapons. In particular, the four of them are golden horn, silver horn, golden feather and silver feather. Their lower body maintains the human body, and their upper body has returned to the appearance of the dragon python. They opened their mouths to swallow the enemies around them. A large number of black armored men howled and were swallowed into their mouths in the blink of an eye.

Huang Li shouted softly, and hundreds of generals of Donghai Prefecture led by him pulled out their weapons one after another and formed a wave array of the East China Sea specially designed for them. Hundreds of people actually brought the terrible atmosphere of the charge of thousands of troops and horses. They rushed into the brigade of the White Mountain King's subordinates, like a fierce tiger rushing into a large flock of sheep, passing through the ground with flesh and blood flying limbs and broken arms.

The king of Baishan looked indifferently at the killing of a large number of his subordinates, as if these people were not generals of Pangutian, but pawns that could be discarded at will. There was a smile on the corners of his mouth, as if he was eager for all his subordinates to be killed.

Don't beg, you can't help but be a little surprised. Even if the King of Baishan is one of the most authoritative princes of Dayu, how many troops can he have under his command? How many one-yuan Pangutian generals can be used to spoil him? Especially in his current situation, he has just escaped from prison. How many loyal generals around him are willing to work for him? Could it be that his last loyal generals would die like this?

While he was surprised, the King of Baishan raised his hand and waved.

More than a dozen people around him who rose up like torches and laughed in a low voice. Their faces were hidden under the cloak and could not be seen clearly. They recited spells in a low voice, and a large area of black gas gushed out from the ten arrays and turned into countless dark pythons and rushed to the people in the

Don't beg for anger. This is a spell for sacrifice of flesh and blood. The King of White Mountain did not expect how much threat he brought these generals could cause to himself. His idea was to say that these people were sacrificed as sacrifices, so he didn't care how much he was killed by them.

Princess Bule's reaction was extremely fast. She sprayed a large number of colorful light around her body and others were covered by colorful light at the same time. Wherever the flame went, the dark fog and the python dared not approach at all. Don't beg shouted a few times, and Ao Bujiun hurried back to Don't beg.

The black gas wrapped around more than 20,000 generals brought by the White Mountain King, and these people seemed to have lost their minds and let the black gas swallow them up.

The sound of chewing bones and flesh kept coming. With this trembling sound, a ray of black light fell from the sky, and a demon god composed of white bones quietly appeared in front of Don't beg.

It is not the projection split chosen by Lei Ju, the demon god who is not begging to worship. This white bone demon god chose to come with his own body under the infinite ** of more than 20,000 golden fairy-level sacrifices.

The black cloaks of the black robes beside the White Mountain King burned at the same time, gradually showing their figure.

Two low-level Tongtian priests and thirteen peak-level daily priests!