Chapter 849

I'm a puppet. I've regretted it for many years. I finally waited for the chance of revenge, but now someone is holding me and running Run Keep running Who are you? Stop and stop. I'll turn my face again. I'll turn my face!

Later, I really turned my face, and more than once, Dante didn't use it, so now I am very painful and desperate.

Shua -

the power around the body suddenly dissipated, the sense of space shock disappeared, the puppet gnashed his teeth and turned his head. He decided to let this person in the back understand that it was a stupid thing to pull an unwilling person to run around!

Then it saw a black hole floating in the sky, like a black sun. The consciousness of the ancient people in the black hole stepped into the void, and the two dragons in front of it roared painfully, but they were imprisoned and unable to move.

Suddenly, the puppet counseled him on the spot. Ten thousand percent of the puppet was sure that he didn't have the qualification to teach the ancient people to be human. If he wanted to rush up, he would have to play in minutes.

But even if I don't rush, will the ancient consciousness let it go? For no reason, the big guy will waste his power to detain you. Obviously, he is not good at coming.

Is it easy for a puppet to endure so many years? Seeing that there is a chance to get revenge, those born will be turned yellow.

Not only that, but also face the look of the big guy's arrogance. Maybe it will be finished soon, and the smoke will disappear completely.

The ancient people's conscious eyes fell on the puppet, a trace of unexpected waves flashed by, and immediately looked up behind it, eyes slightly lit up.

At the next moment, the space is torn by the strong force, and Dao Jun, whose face is like frost and his body is full of evil Qi, steps out step by step.

When he left the space crack, he felt keenly, as if he was destined to be an enemy, and suddenly looked forward.

The eyes of both sides meet in the middle of the air. At that moment, the air is frozen, and the invisible hedge gas engine spreads out, filling the whole world.

"Surprise, it's really a surprise. I thought there were uncontrollable mistakes in this plan, but I didn't expect you to come." The ancient people laughed, and there was no "defeat" in the face of the uneasiness of "becoming king." Mr. Daojun, after a few hundred thousand years, you and I finally met again. "

Dao Jun frowned and his eyes were heavy. "You are not surprised at all?"

"Perhaps you have guessed that this seat was deliberately defeated by you, just to avoid the catastrophe of heaven and earth and save a life for itself, but you don't know the overall situation of the plan."

Dao Jun's face is expressionless. "I wish to hear its details." Although there is a bad premonition in the heart, when the realm of practice reaches their level, not all the winners and losers are scheming.

Who can laugh to the end, in the final analysis, is the most important, or have the strength. Waiting for hundreds of thousands of years, today's Daojun, in a short period of time, has a strong strength no less than the peak.

And the ancient people

Even though he arranged all this, it's true that his body has been destroyed. How much strength can he have left? As long as he is prevented from devouring the super dragon, the result of this battle is unknown!

"For example, the puppet in front of you, Dao Jun thought that it could not be hidden in the world without my permission."

Dao Jun's pupil contracts. "Is that your arrangement?"

The puppet listen to stay, it's fate is tragic enough now, can't accept this kind of life, is only a part of other people's plan.

"No! I am a God. After the physical body is destroyed, the true spirit will not leave. I will save my consciousness by the body of a puppet. It has nothing to do with you! "

The ancient people's consciousness looked at it, and its tone was indifferent. "You should remember that your consciousness had been blurred for some time before you found this puppet. Do you know how long it's been? "

The puppet's eyes were wide and bloodstained, and the light of chaos flashed. He didn't want to believe all this, but the reason why the gods are gods is that they are in harmony with heaven and earth, and everything around them is in induction.

When the ancient people's consciousness broke this matter, it seemed that the fog over the head was dispelled in an instant. It gave rise to an induction, which was very vague at first, but soon became clear.

Really, really

Hiding in the body of the puppet, suffering and supporting the gods and spirits to this day, he suddenly found that all this was on the chessboard, and he was just one of the chessboards held by people.

"Kill you, I'll kill you!" At this moment, the puppet's hatred for the ancient people's consciousness is not under the emperor Dao.

But for the ancient people's consciousness, he explained that these were just for attacking the will of Daojun, and he didn't care about the puppet at all.

Its anger, resentment, struggle, roar Nothing makes sense.

PA! Crack! Crack!

Dao Jun clapped his hands and sighed in his eyes, "if you are really unfathomable, I was convinced by your calculation."

He raised his head, and his robes rose automatically, "but even so, you may not be able to laugh to the end!"

The ancient people raised their consciousness, "no, you don't understand. When you come here, my plan will fill the last gap, and the result It was destined many years ago. "Dao Jun laughs, "OK, let's have a look at your confidence!"

Boom -

the endless holy light broke out, and the towering holy mountain emerged, on which countless gods and spirits crawled to the ground. Daojun takes a step and directly steps into the top of the holy mountain. He turns around and stands. The vast light curtain appears out of the sky, covering his whole person.

Solemn, majestic and magnificent!

"Yongchang Avenue!"

Tao Jun's deep voice is like thunder, touching the world rules and sweeping the whole world.

A huge God's seat emerged behind Daojun. He stepped back and took his seat.

At the next moment, the flames burst out, taking the throne as the center, covering the whole holy mountain in a blink of an eye!

Burning Avenue is the most ultimate means of breaking out at this level, at the cost of self damage Avenue, in exchange for a powerful unparalleled power.

He raised his hand and pointed out, "sacrifice!"

At this moment, Qin Huan, who was far away, sat on the mountain and watched the tiger fight, his heart suddenly contracted. He didn't know what the ancient consciousness was going to do, but his intuition told him that maybe something very bad would happen.

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The boundless South China Sea is dotted with hundreds of millions of islands. The number of them is just like stars, which have not been all found up to now.

The Juling ethnic group, who was chased and killed by the forces led by Xiling, hid in the South China Sea, a small island of ordinary area. The environment here is bad, there are great restrictions on food and use, and there are dangerous attacks by sea animals, but living on this island, they don't have to worry about exposing their identity.

When they first came here, Xue Yueyue and Xue Qingqing were not used to it. They were rich in food and clothing since their childhood. They had never suffered before the family changed. However, they know that the best result is to have a safe place for their sisters to settle down. They dare not ask for more.

But slowly they found that although the island was a little bit bitter, the people of the Juling nationality were simple and kind, especially after brother Qin Yu released them, the integration of the ethnic group radiated joy from inside and outside.

They all believe that ethnic groups have been hiding in Tibet for hundreds of thousands of years. The fate of escaping from the pursuit will end and a new future will soon open.

Living here, they don't have any pressure and feel the unprecedented ease. The women on the island organize the yard and hang the fishing net to look after the children. They can't do anything from the beginning and gradually start to integrate into it. They will help them do something in conversation and laughter.

Today is a very common day on the island. Sister Xue and a group of women are repairing and cleaning the fishing nets. On the village path outside the fence, a group of lively and lovely sea of great spirits are chasing, playing and laughing.

Without any omen, the catastrophe happened in an instant. The Huling woman standing opposite Xue Yueyue was smiling a moment ago. The next second her whole head exploded, blood gushed from the terrible wound in her neck,

and this is not the end, just the beginning of the scene of terror. All the women in the hospital turned into headless corpses in the breathing room.

嘭 -

嘭 -

嘭 -

is low and dull. In the villages, one by one, Xue's sister is covered with blood, staring at the scene, her body is shaking in fear.

Whine -

a gust of wind blew up, and the whole village fell into a dead silence. There was no more half a breath. The air was bloody and red to the eye.

"Sister Elder sister...... " Xue Qingqing's teeth trembled up and down.

Xue Yueyue covers her mouth, "don't talk!"

At the next moment, the blood stained on them seems to be attracted invisibly, one by one, flying into the air.

Then there are the bodies on the ground, even those women, still bleeding All the blood beads, like the reversal of the heavy rain, converge in the direction of the head.

A huge face, made up entirely of blood, gradually appeared. It closed its eyes and trembled, as if it was about to open up and take a look at the world.

Shua -

the face of blood opens his eyes. At this moment, countless wails and screams are heard in his ears. There are men, women, old and young. They are interwoven into the deep soul. Coldness comes naturally and penetrates into the heart and lung marrow!

Xue's sister's blood color faded in a flash with a "buzz" in her mind, and she fell to the ground directly with a soft foot. What scares them even more is that many of these voices are very familiar to them. They are the people of the slain spirit clan.

Blood face swept over them, it is a sea of blood inside the eyes, cold swept over the island, like to determine whether there is a fish.

After a few breaths, the blood face raised its head, and the sky above was directly broken and broken, as if it could not bear the sight.

Whew -

the blood face fell into it!

By this time, Xue's sisters barely woke up. All the terror had disappeared and the blood in the air had disappeared.

But the dried corpse, which had been robbed of all blood, was cold to remind them of what had just happened.

In the whole village, except for the two of them, there is only one corpse left - I don't know how the Huling people who are going to sea are now, but both sisters have an idea in their hearts. After today, there will be no Huling people in the world!