v3 Chapter 169： Broken Jade Jane [second more]

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"Earth!" Hooked away from Lao Dao, his eyes were gloomy, and his body was full of strong murderous power. At this moment, he hit the ground with a punch.

The ground is hundreds of feet apart, and the ground is cracked together. Nearly a thousand dead bodies fell into the deep cracks and were completely covered up and suppressed. Despite the roar and roar, they were still struggling madly, and still could not escape the shackles.

This magical power can instantly kill all the dead corpses, but it is as if he knew the secrets of the old way, so he didn't try his best to suppress them.

"Don't let go of the killer, otherwise this dry corpse will absorb the breath of death in the companion, and its strength will become stronger and stronger."

When Bo Gu heard the words, his face became extremely ugly at the moment. At this moment, he finally knew why he had shot away from Lao Dao Shen Tong, but he did not kill any dead body.

"boom!"

The sea of ​​fire blasted all the densely packed corpses around, Bogu said in a deep voice: "Hook away from my friends, can I only be besieged by this corpse. If it lasts for a long time, even if you and I are non-falling monks, the mana is too much, The consequences are certainly unthinkable. "

The little donkey and the two stood in the shape of a character. Each time the forefoot was lifted and dropped, the ground cracked, suppressing the dead body, but the supernatural power was very similar to the old way. Hearing the words at this moment, he suddenly cried out.

Hooking away, his eyes flickered, Shen said: "My donkey brother said, this dry corpse must not be killed, otherwise the breath of death will spread, which will not only enhance the absorption capacity of other dry corpses, but also attract all the dry corpses in the surrounding area. Come here, you and I will be really inevitable! "

"At the moment, we can only use Shentong to suppress all the dead bodies and leave here!"

"This big 6 is too deep to hide, I will exit immediately after leaving here, otherwise it will inevitably fall here."

Bo Gu's face was cloudy and uncertain, and he nodded after half a ring. Although the treasures are good, they must be enjoyed with their lives.

"The sea of ​​fire is closed!"

The robe sleeve fluttered, and the flames of the sea condensed out, turned into a fire bowl and buckled, binding hundreds of dry corpses.

The two men and one donkey came out together, and after three hours, they finally suppressed all tens of thousands of dead bodies.

"Go!" Going away from the old road, his face was pale, his body flashed and fell on the donkey.

Bogu followed suit.

The little donkey was burdened with two people, apparently a little dissatisfied, and snorted, but at this moment it was important to escape. The forefoot fell, and a little space ripple appeared, and the next moment, the figure disappeared in the ripple.

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Yun Lan's face was pale, and he was a little embarrassed at the moment. After he had performed magical powers to kill hundreds of dead corpses, he was keenly aware of the imperfections, and then he closed down and used repressive methods.

"Xuantian's fingerprints!"

Drinking low in the mouth, Yun Lan shot it with a palm, and the magic power transformed into a handprint with hundreds of feet in size, suppressing the last hundred dead bodies here, shaking his body for a while, and his eyes were dark. Ten consecutive shots, even if the monk did not fall into the depths, his Yuanshen and mana loss still reached the limit.

"Leave here." Yun Lan bit her tongue, for a moment, she recovered her consciousness, stepped forward, performed a teleportation power, her figure disappeared.

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Fa Tianzi's face was dark, and he shot it with one palm. The bodies of the three dry corpses in front of him split open instantly, and the rich breath of death was almost condensed into a substance, which was consumed by the remaining two dry corpses.

After absorbing the breath of the death of the companion, the sounds of “嘭” and “嘭” were heard in the remaining two dry corpses, the body was raised, and the flesh was darkened like iron stones. The breath in the body skyrocketed. Yuan Ying monks can resist.

"Damn! If the old man used a treasure to block the atmosphere here, I'm afraid it has already attracted countless dead corpses at this moment!"

"It's too weird to be on the Big Six. There are such fierce creatures hidden in the ground, and the number is dense."

"Destroy the two remaining corpses, and then immediately withdraw from this Big 6, otherwise there will be a risk of death!"

boom!

Vigorous fighting, shaking the ground, a flash of light rose into the sky a moment later, Fa Tianzi's complexion was pale, with blood on the corners of his mouth, and a black wound turned out on his chest, faintly exuding a dead breath.

. . . . .

boom! boom!

Tens of thousands of dead bodies were besieged, and a strong death breath rose into the sky, making the entire sky dark.

In the middle of the siege of the corpse, a figure like a madman with red blood in his eyes and magical means in his hands shot dozens of corpses. However, as the killing continues, the strength of the surrounding corpses is also more powerful, and he will not be afraid of death, and can even cause some slight damage to the figure.

Mo Gong was completely infested with death at this moment, filled with the meaning of endless killing, his robes were broken, his body was covered with scars, his wounds were black and black, and countless deaths lingered on them. If he hadn't cultivated himself to reach the realm of not falling, the physical body would be far more powerful than ordinary monks under the training of mana. I am afraid that the physical body would have been necrotic at this moment.

"Kill! Kill! Damn it! Damn all of you!"

"Treasures! All treasures belong to the old man, whoever dares to grab it, the old man will kill him!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Mo Gong snarled and snarled like a mad monster. He did not fall into a blast and killed countless dead corpses. Under the erosion of his death, his own body also began to shrink and dry, appearing black, almost the same as the surrounding corpses.

After half an hour.

The violent fighting sound suddenly disappeared, and the innumerable violent corpses were silent at this moment, as if they had lost their target of attack. With their violent ideas, they had no wisdom at all, but fought by the desire for the instinct of angry flesh. It was a little sluggish at this moment, and the dry corpses slowly dissipated, relying on the feeling of anger, and went in all directions.

When all the corpses retreated, a new corpse shook and stood up. Unlike other corpses, it has a pair of blood-colored eyes. Although the body is dry, it can be seen from its appearance that this corpse is exactly the one who attacked the person. .

"Intruder ... kill ... kill ..."

Unconsciously roaring and roaring in the mouth, Mo Gong's figure instantly turned into a ray of light, as fast as a thunder, disappeared in a flash.

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In a low cave somewhere, Xiao Chen was expressionless and his eyes swept away. Here, his consciousness has been detected clearly and there is no hidden crisis.

The cave was extremely rough, apparently digging in haste, hundreds of feet in length, countless stone beds were simply divided, dark red, and stained with blood. The ground of the cave shattered, hundreds of dry corpses huddled in the corners, and roared in their mouths, as if warning, but more fearful.

Xiao Chen looked at the corpses, and for some reason suddenly felt sad in his heart, groaned slightly, and walked towards it slowly.

As Xiao Chen approached, these corpses became more frightened, Zhang Ya dancing claws, sobbing, but did not dare to attack seriously.

Xiao Chen was standing in front of the corpses. At this moment they were already scared to the ground, shaking with trembling. Although there is no wisdom at all, it is like a will in the bottom, which makes them extremely afraid of the breath on Xiao Chen.

Eyes slowly swept over the body of the corpse, his clothes were already decaying and shattered, and his body was dry and thin, but it was still difficult to hide the scars on his body. It can be imagined that he had suffered a very serious injury before his death. At this moment, Xiao Chen's eyes narrowed, and he fell on the neck of one of the dead corpses. A necklace hung a broken jade bamboo slip, showing the vicissitudes of vicissitudes.

Xiao Chen reached out, screaming at the dead body, backed up again and again, but did not dare to resist.

Take down the necklace, release a trace of consciousness, and pierce into the broken jade, the next moment, intermittent records appeared in Xiao Chen's mind.

"... the monks of our generation, at their own expense, have no regrets even if they have broken their bodies ... Today, they received the order of the order, and after three days they gathered the power of my people to counterattack the evil place in the sky through the formation method. My child was born just three days ago. His mother was a gentle and kind woman. Although she was reluctant, she still pretended to be a laugh and sent me away ... Farewell to my wife and children, I said with a smile that I would definitely return, but I know in my mind that the possibility is really small, or that there is no vitality at all. The land of sin is the so-called gathering place of the clans, and we have no grasp of it ... Teleportation away through the formation method, 150,000 fellows, each person There are concerns, but we do not regret it, because we hope that our descendants will not be enslaved and will not be the poor souls in captivity ... "

"The fighting was fierce, but on the first day, 30,000 fellow members left completely. I don't know how long I can hold on, but I won't give up. Even if I die, I will take the so-called upper family funeral ... I do n’t know what the existence of the clans is, but they are also flesh and blood, and they will also die. Why ca n’t we live in peace simply because our eyebrows are clean ... On the fifth day of the battle, I was seriously injured, very The injury was very serious, but the superior who fought with me had already died one step before me. I broke his head and flew like flesh and blood. I saw the fear in his eyes. It turns out that the so-called superior will also treat us. Would ants like this feel terrified ... Leader opened a stone hole, let us rest and recover, wait for him to kill all the clans, and then come to pick us up. After a long wait, I do n’t know how long it has passed, but my fellow colleagues around me But I died one by one, and their injuries were too severe ... "

"... My life is coming to an end. Although I don't regret it in my heart, I still have some regrets. I want to see my three-day-born child, I want to see my weak wife who laughs at me, But I know that I no longer have this opportunity ... defeated, completely defeated, I heard the roar of the leader, did the strong men in the tribe shoot out ... All died, I may be 150,000 colleagues The last person in the middle of life feels that life is passing by, I am not afraid, only unwilling and unyielding ... I hope my child will not forget when he grows up, countless people of his father died here, do n’t forget My world can be weak, but definitely not be enslaved. Do n’t forget all the blood feuds today, do n’t forget that when you kill the enemy one day, you can cut off a few heads for us ... I will die, but not Regret, just hope, our junior monks, never forget ... "

This jade is broken, many fragments are broken, but from it, it is enough for Xiao Chen to feel too much.

The captive **** of the upper people, the desperate resistance of the ancient monks, the blood rain, the unyielding thoughts.

Xiao Chen's eyes were astringent. He felt sadness in his heart. What kind of truth was hidden in ancient times, he should know.

Must know!

Because our monks must not forget! Even if it dies, as long as the tinder continues, it will be passed on forever.

Xiao Chen held that jade Jane in his hands, only to feel heavier than that, infecting the blood and soul.

Carefully put this broken jade Jane into the storage ring, Xiao Chen's eyes fell on these hundreds of dead bodies, and her eyes were even more sad. Right now, their identities are already known.

"The ancestors of that year, Xiao Chen didn't know why you became like this, but at this moment, I don't want you to continue to exist like this, to return to the dust and return to earth, and rest completely. I will never forget this matter when I wait for the monks.

"Even if the crisis is heavy, Xiao Chen will thoroughly understand it. I swear by my own god."

Xiao Chen whispered softly, her eyes darkened, and then she shot with one palm.

In the corner of the stone cave, hundreds of dry corpses instantly turned into flying ash, and the breath of death in them disappeared without any escape. I wonder if it was an illusion. At the moment when the hundreds of dead bodies disappeared, a faint sigh of sigh came out and then dissipated.

Xiao Chen was silent, turned around a moment later, his eyes filled with sorrow, and his heart chilled.

At this moment, he may have understood a lot, but the senior monks did not hesitate to resist what happened, he didn't know yet.

"I think there should be the answer I want in these 6 big depths."

In Xiao Chen's mind, the nine weird peaks emerged instantly. In the foothills of the basin, the numerous monks who were inserted into the body by blood vines were completely cleaned.

"I want to know, what is going on here." The voice was cold, echoing between heaven and earth.

Xiao Chen stepped forward, stunned, and whistled forward.

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