Chapter 133 The Land of Buried Bones

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Moon Dance, I'm sorry, everyone. Yesterday, there was a power outage here in Yuewu, and I called for a while, and I lost the manuscript several times. I didn't call until after 1 o'clock last night. Moon Dance didn't go to bed until 3 o'clock. 555, but she caught a cold today. This chapter is produced after taking the medicine. If you don't like it, I hope everyone can understand the dance next month. Moon Dance, I'm sorry, woo-woo...

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"But--" Xia Lang's voice suddenly became high-profile and abnormal, interrupting the speculation of the soldiers, "We are proud to be 'pawns'!"

"Not bad! We are proud to be 'pawns'!"

"We are proud to be 'pawns'!"

Shura and Hei Mo II solemnly agreed with Xia Lang's words, and their faces were full of pride.

At this moment!

A white beam of light carries a transcended divine nature, falling from the sky and cutting through the darkness.

"The light of the 'li' gossip that contains the wisdom of heaven and earth?"

"Taiyijiao?"

"The old way?" The three generals look at each other, and there is already an answer in his heart.

All the soldiers also looked at the sacred pillar of light falling from the sky. Suddenly, everyone was surprised to find that there seemed to be four human figures in the sacred white and flawless beam of light.

Is it them?!

The four 'quasi-god gods' of the four major sects - Xinglan Pavilion 'Wild Smoke', Chengtian Sword School 'Sword Zhu', Moyan Sect 'Yan Bu Shi', Taiyi Sect 'Tianji Taoist'!

At this moment, the four 'quasi-gods' are in the sacred light and falling to the ground with the beam of light.

Suddenly, an arrogant voice sounded directly in Shura's ear.

"Shura general, leave without saying hello. Could it be that you look down on me, haha, haha!"

"Humph!" Shura snorted directly as a reply.

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One of the eight trigrams that contains the wisdom of heaven and earth: Li Gua, with its sacred light carrying four 'quasi-god', suddenly fell into the distant earth. There is--

The endless green mountains and green mountains, oh, now it should be said that it is the Black Mountain Dark Mountains.

"General! Do we need to go back and kill them?" The soldiers withdrew their eyes and asked for the opinions of the three generals.

Hearing this, Shura, Xia Lang and Heimo all shook their heads.

"The world of 'shengmen' is the burial place of the ancestors of the Holy Spirit. You must not fight here!" Although General Heimo rarely speaks, whenever he speaks, it is an irrefutable decision.

"Not bad!" Shura did not seem to take the four 'quasi-gods' in his heart, and his face was still as calm as water, without any waves. "In the killing array of 'birth gate', all creatures must walk down to the ground to show respect for the ancestors and holy spirits. People who try to fly and move at will will die without burying. Even if the 'god' 'demon' comes, it's the same!"

"So awesome? No wonder we have been walking like mortals from the other side of the mountain!" At this time, the soldiers suddenly realized.

"General, what should we do?" A soldier asked.

"Let's move on! It's still early for them to come here. Let's go for the next time: Jingmen, wait for them.

"If they want to fight, we will fight!"

"I will obey the general's order!"

So, the three generals and soldiers no longer care about the enemy behind them and continue to walk silently along the path under their feet...

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The ancient killing array.' The dead door's world.

The sky and the earth are dark, and only the inexplicable dark light is flashing, illuminating the whole world.

Above the earth, the ruins battlefield.

The broken flags and guns are scattered and can be seen everywhere, and the bones of dead bodies are faintly exposed on the ground..., revealing endless desolation and sadness.

Suddenly, a line-like shadow with a huge breath of death rushed from a distant place, silent. In an instant, he crossed a huge distance from the ground and then stayed in a pile of dead bodies.

At this point, the shadow finally fully revealed its figure. Tall skeleton horse body, horrible skeleton giant, such as the four-legged skeleton of the black iron pillar...

It is actually the 'flaming horse of the underworld'.

At this moment, next to the tall corpse pile, a man in Daqin's black military uniform is sorting out the bodies of more than a hundred practitioners. He is Qin Mo.

Seeing that the 'Fire Horse in Hell' came back, Qin Mo looked up at it and nodded.

"Are you back?"

Shockingly, this 'underworld flame horse' seemed to understand Qin Mo's words, and the horrible skeleton giant shook up and down, as if it was also nodding like learning from Qin Mo.

I really didn't expect that this 'underworld flame horse', which is comparable to 'quasi-god', has now become so familiar with Qin Mo. It seems that Qin Mo's previous efforts have not been in vain. It's just--

This 'Fire Horse' seems to be a little...

Playful?

In the time when Qin Mo counted this pile of corpses, it has run out dozens of times. I really don't know where to 'play'.

"Tragedy!" In Dantian, the Red Devil's voice suddenly sounded, "I took back my previous evaluation of it. The horse didn't even have any military law, so I knew how to run around. Shit, return the military horse? Bullshit!"

"Hey hey!" Hearing the words, Bai Xie smiled evilly, "It's good to have a horse. Now we have to keep a low profile. After we have portrayed the evil double array, we will repair it. Let it know why the flowers are so red. Hey hey!"

"Haha, sooner or later, the Red Devil will let it know who is the newcomer and who is the boss, damn it!"

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The demon Shuangzhu changed his previous words of praise and is discussing how to repair this 'underworld flame horse'.

At this time, the poor 'Underworld Fire Horse' was unaware of it. Its empty bones were looking at Qin Mo, watching the new owner tossed around in the corpse pile without boredom...

Qin Mo is on Taobao!

Strength! Power! The magic weapon is also a manifestation of strength and strength. If you don't want to put so many magic weapons, what's the difference with a fool?

A blue light sword, which is a good thing, can be used to sacrifice to your own magic sword - 'blood sword'.

A pair of exquisite umbrellas, colorful Taoist, looming, it is estimated that it is the best relic of more than a hundred corpses. Who is this?

Qin Mo's eyes fell on the owner of this umbrella——

That was the body of a man in blue, embroidered with several blue stars, and there was still a huge blood hole in his chest. At this time, there is no blood spurt in this huge blood hole, and it is estimated that it has dried up long ago...

"Although I don't know which sect you are, I took your magic weapon, Qin Mo, buried your body in return." Qin Mo made such a decision in his heart, and then with a wave of his right hand, a huge invisible force appeared in an instant.

Soon, the man's body floated up, and then was thrown into the left open space by a huge invisible force and buried later.

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Qin Mo continued to count the relics of these bodies.

A black iron shield, is this a defensive magic weapon? Very good, it's just right to protect yourself, although it looks a little ugly...

Another sword, another storage bracelet, and a huge knife...

Suddenly, Qin Mo's hand stopped, and his pupils dilated in an instant! The point of sight, that is--

A skeleton flag is strange and gloomy, as if a fierce ghost has been sealed inside it. Holding this skeleton flag is a man dressed in red and embroidered with flame. Is he?

"Magic Yanzong!!!" Qin Mo gritted his teeth and jumped out three words from his mouth, and the hatred among them could be imagined.

When the voice fell, Qin Mozhi's right hand was instantly covered by endless magic blood. On top of the horrible magic blood, the magic flame is burning, Yinghong Qin Mo is ferocious and terrible, and his hateful face...

"Mo Yanzong! There is no place to die!