C1171

Name:Peerless Pill God Author:Lu Li
"Boom!"

The void shakes. Qin Sheng's face is as gray as the earth. His face is full of fear. There is no way. In front of him, "blackening Qin Sheng" is just like the existence of no solution, immortal!

Cold, cold, deep soul like horror.

Qin Sheng felt that something terrible had invaded the sea of his spirits. The boundless black wolf smoke covered the sky.

When Qin Sheng opened his eyes again, he found himself in a Jedi.

Dead and old, with the smell of decay.

This is an ancient battlefield. There are skeletons of the most powerful people who have not yet been corrupted, or the ancient golden runes that glitter, and the skeletons of monsters. Even though they have been dead for many years, they still give Qin Sheng a sense of suffocation.

"Kill, kill all the other races, kill one enough, kill two enough!"

All of a sudden, there was a roar from heaven and earth, just like thunder and anger, which scattered the dark clouds in the sky.

Qin Sheng looked up and saw that in the illusory ancient battlefield, thousands of troops came to him. Those were invaders. They were strange looking, or black with tail, or blue with wings. There was no movement of Yuan force around them.

However, one by one, they are so powerful that they can easily kill a human warrior in the Vientiane environment, even some of the holy regions.

"Dong!"

There is the blood of the strong in the holy land, falling like a meteor, which makes the death knell!

Dong Dong ~ ~

the death knell continues, and more and more saints fall.

In the end, a man in white came to fight with an alien army.

It's a pity that, in the end, it was also dyed with blood and dark clouds, with clang and iron bones, buried in the ancient battlefield.

After tens of millions of years, there is nothing left except some skeletons.

Suddenly, Qin Sheng saw a familiar figure on the ancient battlefield.

He was young, at most forty or fifty years old, with a firm face and a starry eyes. He was walking on the ancient battlefield with a rusty iron sword.

The man's appearance is somewhat similar to Qin Sheng.

"Father!"

Qin Sheng shouted in the void, ten years, he and Qin Zhongtian have not met for more than ten years, now unexpectedly meet again in the star picking building?

Isn't Qin Zhongtian exiled to the ancient battlefield of the forbidden area in the north?

How does it appear in the star picking building?

Qin Sheng was puzzled. Suddenly, he suddenly woke up.

"It's not true. It's an illusion!" Qin Sheng shook his head abruptly, then bit his tongue and hit him. He was fully awake.

There was a twist in the void, and the picture of the ancient battlefield became more and more blurred.

In the dreamland, Qin Sheng only saw the evil spirits of different ethnic groups gushing out of the ancient battlefield, entangled Qin Zhongtian's limbs, and sucked his flesh and soul.

Qin Zhongtian was full of light and wanted to explode. However, the ancient battlefield in the forbidden area in the North was a foreign cemetery that invaded the Tianyuan continent in the ancient times. I don't know how many evil spirits there were.

Just like locusts, the overwhelming evil spirits fell from the bottom of the ancient battlefield to the upper body of Qin Zhongtian.

Qin Zhongtian wields an iron sword, and each sword shakes the world. However, there are so many grievances. Qin Zhongtian is soon swallowed up by foreign grievances.

"No Get out of the way! Don't pester my father! "Qin Sheng roars loudly. He struggles to share the evil spirit for his father.

But it's all in vain and can't be changed

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