Chapter 19 Black and White

As soon as the cyan warriors left, there were only four people left on the huge battlefield: Iron Blade Killer, Black and White Double Evil and Mo Tong. The tragic deaths of a large number of monsters and human beings made the whole battlefield fall into a moment of tranquility.

The five-clawed dragon coiled, slowly walking on the sky, looking down at everything on the earth. Kowloon's spiritual original placenta was in the dragon's body. He naturally knows everything the dragon saw. Looking at the origin of the soul flying in the virtual world, Kowloon has no sadness or happiness. Such a huge soul resource is enough for him to For later practice.

The sloppy old man sat cross-legged, waved his hands one after another, and stamped out one by one, controlling the virtual world and continuing to devour the source of the soul. Jiulong watched all this silently, only felt that the sloppy old man's soul was getting weaker and weaker. Suddenly, with a roar, disappearing and invisible.

The virtual world was suddenly out of control, and the huge dragon shrunk, turned into a golden light, shot directly into Kowloon's forehead and returned to reality. Kowloon slowly opened his eyes and glanced at the battlefield. At this time, the battlefield was already calm.

The sloppy old man opened his eyes slightly, and his body trembled and seemed to have suffered great damage. He sighed for a long time and looked at the battlefield. He only saw the black and white evil standing side by side, and the iron front killer quietly guarded him.

The moment the five-clawed dragon took back, the king of war axe suddenly became powerful, and the loud sound was endless, constantly devouring the blood of warcraft and human beings on the ground. The sharp axe blade became more and more fierce, and the trembling sound of metal became louder and louder.

Boom!

Suddenly, the sky vibrated, and a series of ripples one after another. A three-meter-high figure slowly appeared. He held a paint-black machete, ** with his upper body, with a piece of tattered animal skin around his waist, tattooed beasts all over his body, and his long hair drooped down. A pair of cow's eyes stared at the boss, a huge nose and nostrils. There is a red gold ring, four-square lips, and a red gold animal tooth on the head.

This man is really a demon!

The first general under the command of the savage god, was fierce and powerful, and his cultivation shocked the past and modern times. As soon as he appeared, a desolate, vicissitudes, savage and cruel breath suddenly burst out in the space.

The pair of cow's eyes shot directly at the sloppy old man. Seeing that the old man looked depressed, his clothes were ragged, and his eyes were slightly narrowed, as if he was detecting the old man's reality. The huge machete in his hand slowly rose, resisted his shoulder as if nothing had happened, and snorted coldly and said, "Old man, why did the ancient tomb suddenly open, and And this time, the release turned out to be the King of War Axe!"

"Hmm!" The sloppy old man snorted coldly, "I'm the guardian of the three floors in front of the ancient tomb. When you want to open it, you can open it. It's your turn to point out!"

"Old man, as the first general under the savage god, the ancient tomb is opened, and naturally I have a right. You didn't inform me to open the tomb without permission, which is unbearable!"

"Mo Tong, the rule of the savage god has ended. Although your cultivation is excellent and rare in the world, you are much inferior to my old man. You are more afraid of the military god Titus, the god Leren, and the nine-tailed spirit god little witch! They have all reached the peak of the sub-god level. How dare you tit-for-tat with them!"

"They?" Mo Tong frowned and snorted coldly, "My Xiong Liya tribe has been destroyed, and the powerful cultivation resources have been interrupted. Naturally, my cultivation can't catch up with them, but I am no worse than them. You old thief, an old thief, don't pay me to my Mo Tong. If you dare not provoke them, dare to provoke me!"

"Mo Tong, don't mess around. I have my own intention to open the tomb this time. If you don't leave, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Hmm!" Mo Tong snorted coldly and saw the sloppy old hair. He didn't dare to be stubborn. He turned around and said again, "Old man, the second artifact has been unearthed, and the virtuous people live there. This is countable!"

The sloppy old man's eyes flashed and he said coldly, "This is what I said, and it naturally counts!"

"Well, in this case, I, Mo Tong, also bumped into this unrivaled fate, and see if I can receive the King of War Axe!"

"As you wish, you can compete, but you kill too many people. As a punishment, the ancient tomb opens 30 years later, and the number of Xiong Liya people has been reduced by half. You can be convinced!"

"Hmm!" As soon as Mo Tong heard this, he suddenly became furious, but it was not easy to attack the cultivation of the sloppy old man. He could only nod and acquiesce. At this moment, he thought about how to win the second artifact war king axe.

The king's axe suspended in the air shrank rapidly, and the 100-long axe became ten meters long in a blink of an eye, but the powerful breath did not decrease at all. Instead, it was more fierce. The golden light slowly converge, and a soul-wrenching fluctuated came, with a roar, the golden light extinguished, and the dark night came.

But the people present are all highly cultivated people. They turn a blind eye to this darkness, and the darkness has nothing to do with Kowloon. In his world, it is still a clear sky and an sleepless night.

choking——

Suddenly, a metal tremor sounded that resounded through the world, and the sonorous sound of the King of War axe slowly fell down.

"Kill!"

Suddenly, Mo Tong shouted coldly, stretched out his big hand and directly grabbed the axe of the King of War. The black and white double evil standing side by side saw this, which was not slow at all. At this moment, they abandoned hatred and actually shared the same hatred. Bai Sha's wheel suddenly came out, and only took the back of Mo Tong's head. Hei Sha waved his sickles, choked, and attacked directly. To Mo Tong's arm.

This sudden blow, one attack was unprepared, and the other pulled the bottom of the kettle. In an instant, Mo Tong was caught off guard. Mo Tong was caught off guard and was hit one after another, and suddenly jumped like thunder.

The old man guarding the tomb, the military god Titus, the god Leren, and the nine-tailed spirit god little demon girl, are naturally not opponents, but these two guys also dared to live rampant here. They really live impatiently. With a shout, the dark machete stretched out and directly cut to the black and white double evil.

"Two ants died!"

choking! Choking! Two bursts in a row, Mo Tong split the white wheel with a knife, and the knife style remained unchanged. He cut to the sickle again and choked. The dark ink-like sickle was directly thrown away. Mo Tong made a move and chased it fiercely. The machete cut diagonally. He only heard a crash, and the black evil body was directly split into two ends.

But at this moment, Baisha's cultivation suddenly grew, and it climbed steadily, like a tiger. In an instant, it was like a scorching sun, and bright, and the two wheels attacked again. This attack was really rapid and fierce. I don't know why. As soon as the black evil died, Baisha's attack suddenly increased sharply.

Mo Tong was shocked and quickly waved his knife to protect his body. There was a crisp sound. The white wheel was directly knocked away. With a roar, Mo Tong directly took a big step back. His arm trembled faintly. The power of this collision caught him off guard. He looked at Bai Zhen in shock, and his eyes were full of doubts. Heavy.

buzz!

At this time, the powerful breath of Baisha suddenly decreased sharply, but the strange thing was the hum of the black devil that broke into two sections. Together, he waved his arm, and the black sickles fell into his hand again. Heisha was resurrected, and a powerful demon breath rippled, while Baisha was like a compassionate saint and a great sage, positive and a reverse situation. Equal enemy.

The change of this moment made Motong even more surprised. His cultivation was high, and he was naturally not afraid of black and white evil spirits, but the tip of the iceberg exposed by the black and white evil made him deeply afraid. These two people were really horrible. After killing one, the other's cultivation soared, which was comparable to himself, but if they were killed together, He doesn't have such ability.

On the contrary, when the two coexisted, their cultivation was much lower, and the joint attack between the two was only a few!

Kill! Kill!

Suddenly, the black and white double evil shouted loudly. One held a black sickle and the other held a white wheel. One after, they killed Mo Tong again. Although they were hostile to each other, they could not be bullied by any of them. The fate of the twins lies in this. They were both glorious and damaged!

Hang! Hak! Hak!

The continuous collision sounded, and the black and white twins became more and more fierce. A pair of white roulette were haunted, and the bright breath was like the sky, but the attack was extremely damaged. Sneak attacks, surprise attacks, and continuous, making people unpreventable, unexpectedly like a treacherous villain. The black sickle is ghostly, but between the opening and closing, it is mysterious and vast, generous and solemn, but like a gentleman. It's really mysterious and weird.

Kowloon quietly felt the attack of the black and white double evil. The breath of the two was erratic, but Jiulong vaguely felt extremely familiar. The evil moves of the white evil spirits were like the strange energy of Euro Tartisson. The black evil spirits were generous but solemn, and solemn, and they were also very similar to the invincible vast atmosphere of Euro Tartyson. .

Is there an inseparable relationship between them?