Chapter 301: Play collapsed
after an hour.
The dark crow king flew away and returned to the dark peak.
The valley is slowly returning to calm.
but.
This calm is only a superficial phenomenon. Under the attack of the Raven King, the people who survived were all masters.
Make sure the crow king flies away.
A demon elder's deep martyr: "Who brought the dark crow king?"
This time it really hurts.
The Mozong was not strong enough. For this time, the treasures of the celestial ancestors were more than half of the elite disciples. This time... it was all dead.
Even the body can't be distinguished.
dark place.
Longfei grinned and smiled.
At this moment.
Another elder of the Mozong came out and shouted: "This is better, save a lot of trouble."
The evil piano also came out, and said coldly: "Ghost elders, are you too poisonous?"
"Humph!"
"Small girl, dare to talk to me like this, even if your master is not willing to talk to me like this, find death!"
The voice has not fallen.
The ghosts of the sky are scattered, and the power of the realm of the Emperor is fully crushed. This time, what he wants is a blow!
The face of the evil piano changed slightly and snorted. "Tell you a ghost elder who can afford to see you, your ugly and humble old thing."
She slammed and stood on the rock wall of the canyon. The right hand moved, and a magical piano took it out, holding it and a finger.
"Hey..."
The magic sound is violent.
The ghosts of the ghost elders are constantly being killed into powder, and the deity is retreating back and forth, and the eyebrows are stunned. "The old prince's nine lyrics?"
The evil piano sneered, "Know it!"
"Know, let me die!"
This time.
She took the lead in attacking, pinching the strings with her **** in the right hand, pulling on the ghost elders, one bomb, one release!
"嗡嗡" bursts!
The face of the ghost elders changed darkly, and the ears were directly closed. The emperor's breath formed a ghost, and he chopped down with a giant axe.
however.
Useless!
The ghosts in the thick defensive armor were smashed by the sound of the piano, and the armor became powder, revealing the bones of White Forest, and it was still smashed.
The sound of the piano is also weakened a lot.
The elders of the ghost shouted: "On this kind of temperament, I can't kill me."
"is it?"
The evil piano showed a sneer, suddenly... She pulled out a string, the string became a fine sword of the size of a needle, and a sword went out.
"Hey!"
The evil piano flew out and slammed into the rock wall a few tens of meters away. It spewed out a blood, pale face, and looked at another place in a gloomy voice. "Ling Xue scholar!"
Also at this time.
The ghost elders stood by a man dressed in white and a scholarly appearance. The man faced a sneer and said: "You are too careless."
The ghost elder smiled proudly and said: "Do you think I am so good to kill?"
"It’s just for you."
"If you look at it, you have no experience, and dare to start with me, hahaha..." The ghost elder smiled proudly.
at the same time.
The two attacked the evil piano at the same time. .
"boom!"
A huge axe swept out, and the incomparably powerful force directly quit the ghost elders and the blood-stained scholars.
A man with a monster looks out.
Standing next to the evil piano, he said slightly: "Two big men bully a woman, isn't that good?"
Shan Haizong's monster!
People, butcher!
The students of the blood-stained scholars and the elders of the ghosts have changed slightly, and they have absolute certainty in two-on-one, but... in the case of two-on-two, they are not very sure.
and.
Here are not only their four great demon sects, but also the other four powerful demon sects.
all of a sudden.
The scene that was originally triggered was deadlocked.
The blood-stained scholars said slightly: "Is it all good? Should you come out?"
The black deacon of Xueyuezong took the lead and laughed out. He looked at a dead body and said: "The hidden magic, you don't hide under my **** moon."
"It's useless!"
The ‘dead corpse’ stood up and smiled. “I will give you a **** moon mirror one day sooner or later.”
He has nowhere to hide under the **** moon.
Just now, there is still a magical disciple of a canyon, and now there are more than a dozen people left.
lost heavily.
The black deacon said: "The hidden magic, all of this, you still don't hand over things? Let us be deceived by the devils? Are they oppressed by those sects?"
"Yes!"
"The relics of the celestial ancestors were originally to make us strong, and then to avenge the old man. What do you mean now?"
"Can you hide it alone?"
The hidden magic smiled slightly: "The points are fine, but... how do you want to divide?"
"I want the heavenly piano."
"No, the demon piano can never give you, let your evil sects get the celestial magic that is still there? My ghost evil is not to be beaten by your evil voice?"
"I want the mad knives..."
"I want the blood of the devil."
......
Quarrel again.
The hidden magic smiled.
He knew in his heart that this is the relic of the ancestors of the demon, all of these things belong to one person, the Prince of the Sea Devils is the Promise, because...
His body has the blood of the gods.
The blood of the demon, it will be the descendant of the demon ancestors!
These things belong to him.
That is.
If... Tian Mo Chuan can be the Mozu Supreme of Nantianyu under his support, then he will be the first person of the Mozu.
And the most important point.
The magic box... he can't open it!
Only the gods can open!
No one knows about this thing except himself.
and so.
He wants to let the Eight Great Devils fight and kill each other!
Looking at their noisy blushing neck, the hidden magic is laughing. "Try it up, fight it, just the Crow King just once again."
suddenly.
The blood-smelting book said fiercely: "I have a proposal!"
"Say!"
Everyone looked at him.
The blood-stained book is born: "If we argue like this, we will have no conclusions until next year. We will kill our devils."
"So, I propose, who can find the kid who was standing on the ice, who is the relic of the celestial ancestors!"
"Uh?"
Everyone has a glimpse.
Someone immediately shouted: "The kid attracted the dark crow king and killed so many disciples, this thing must be revenge."
"Two things combine one thing."
"I agree with this proposal!"
"Yes!"
......
The eight major sects are all in favor.
They hated Dragon Flying, and it wasn’t because of the treasures of the celestial ancestors that they had already started with Dragonfly.
"The kid is definitely still in the canyon."
"Look for it!"
Suddenly.
The last of the Eight Great Mozongs, the strongest of the realm of the Emperor, all dispatched, looking for the dragon to fly!
dark place.
Longfei was forced, and he still twisted his **** with a fire. He suddenly felt a basin of ice water pouring down from his head, and his heart screamed. "I **** your uncle!"
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Chapter two,
