Chronicles of Heaven

Straight knives bring cold light to fly.

The fog knife killer is well-trained, and dozens of killers come in series, and the cold light rushes, giving people a sense of suffocation that the waves are rolling and endless.

Wu Tie-face looked at these foggy knife killers with no expression.

The wind and clouds twisted the surrounding light, and the direction of these killers also shook slightly.

Their knives are a few feet away from Wu Tie, and they can't hurt his half hair.

With both hands holding the gun, the white tiger cracked out with a sharp burst of air.

The cold light picked up and the sand field filled the entire cave.

The general palm of the hand made a brow, suddenly screamed: "Retreat!"

Where can I get it?

The long gun slammed into the body of a killer from the oblique thorn, and the soft silk made of suede could not block the edge of the white tiger. The long gun passed through, the Witch iron wrist shocked, and the killer burst into blood.

At this time, the white tiger cracked up to 100,000 kilograms, and the human body was in front of him, which was even weaker than the tofu under the boulder.

The blood was spurting, and Wu Tie held a long gun and rushed out with his body.

"The general command, since you don't listen to my explanation... then..."

Wu Wu’s words were not finished, and there was still a shy and pure remnant in his heart.

The fog knife killers slashed like snow, illuminating the surroundings.

The white tiger cracked a sharp sound of breaking, and the Wu iron was crying low, and a snowy arc swept past. More than twenty fog knife killers slashed their swords and greeted the white tiger crack that swept across.

Broken knife, broken nails, broken people.

A million pounds of divine power, with the force to spur the flesh, it is to increase the strength ten times out of thin air, the white tiger cracks up to a hundred thousand kilograms, this sweeping power... the power of the possession is terrible.

More than twenty fog knife killers, just like the eggs under the boulder are crushed into pieces.

There was no trace of blood on the white tiger's crack. Wu Tie clenched the end of the long gun with one hand and pointed his head at the pale palm of his hand.

A trace of mana is constantly injecting white tiger cracks, and the white tiger's cracked white gun has a very fine golden light flashing, the guns are beating slightly, and there is a faint tiger whistling sound.

On the gun's head, the three-footed mangling was inconsistent, and a strong and fierce suffocation locked the general command.

"I am not responsible for the sin that has nothing to do with it." Wu Tie looked at the general command and said: "Your people, to kill me, I will kill them."

Wu Tie had a long shot and he sighed: "If you want to kill me, I will kill you too."

The general commander looked at Wu Tie and screamed: "The ungrateful generation... boy, you..."

Wu Tie looked at the general command: "Without me, you can't come here. This is the blood of the Liu, can only say that you are not with you..."

After a pause, Wu Tie said in a light way: "However, after all, it is your slashing ancestor. Perhaps, in addition to these nine willows, there are other benefits for you? Rest assured, except for these nine blood, I Don't grab anything from you."

The total commander ah ah ah vomited to Wu Wu.

He dropped his straight knife and cut his wrist with his hands and nails. A lot of blood was sprayed out.

A large piece of blood fog emerged behind the total palm, and the blood was suspended in front of him. A **** scimitar quickly condensed from the blood.

"Kill you, everything is still mine." The general commander looked at Wu Tie: "It's a pity, I thought that you can be our fog knife... To be honest, the fog knife is missing you. Young talent."

Wu Tie retired two steps, with two guns and a long shot.

The gun body was slightly but violently swayed. The air around the air made a low roar, and Wu Tingmei’s heart flashed, and the golden light rain fell on the whole body. The roots of the skin were raised under the blue veins, and the moon marks in the sleeves were also beating.

In the next moment, the total commander suddenly slammed his eyes, screaming at the machete with his hands clenched with blood, and was about to slash down the witch iron. Under the fire of the green fire, he was dark. The mist came out silently.

The rich black air quickly filled, and the fingers occupied more than half of the grottoes.

In the black gas, the size of the eighteen-group lanterns is dimly lit, and the greedy and fierce deaths are fixed on the body with a strong **** smell.

Wu Tie suddenly trembled, and he shouted: "The general command, behind you..."

Where do you always believe in the words of Wu Tie?

He turned into a blood shadow, and instantly came to the witch iron. There were countless black scales under his skin, and his speed and strength increased several times. The strange scimitar made of blood smashed into a cold light and slammed into the white tiger's cracked gun.

A strong attack, Wu iron body does not move.

The white tiger cracked a scream of screaming, screaming and screaming, screaming at the palm of his hand.

Where the white tiger cracked the edge, the scimitar that the blood condensed became fried. The tragic green dawn of the 18th group quickly rushed over to the general command, and the Wu iron rifle had not yet penetrated the heart of the general command. The black mist was fully integrated into the body of the general command.

In the voice of ‘嗤嗤’, the total palm of the eye suddenly annihilated.

In the next moment, the scorpion of the general command became a snake-like mullion, and the sinister green scorpion shone with sinister evil and insidious fierce light.

The Wu Tie rifle was straight and stabbed, and the general command suddenly screamed. His right hand was sent first, and it was blocked before the white tiger cracked.

The palm of the palm of the hand is already covered with dark green inlaid scales on the black side, and the weird palm grasps the tip of the white tiger's crack.

A huge force came, and the general commander held a long shot.

Wu Ting screamed, and he held a long gun in his hands and tried his best to shake and shake. The long gun was like a quirk of turning over and stirring.

'咔嚓', the right arm of the total command was broken, and the right arm bone was bent into ninety degrees. He was very surprised to see the witch iron, and then hurried back, Zhangkou to the Qing dynasty The blood swallowed the past.

The white egg suddenly speeded up.

The total command has just rushed to the fireball where the green scorpion fires. The white eggs flicker into the remaining five groups of blood, and the five groups of blood are swallowed and cleaned. Flying for a white light to Wu Tie, so cleverly suspended behind Wu Tie.

Wu Tie faced the general command, the white egg was suspended behind Wu Tie, and the bull scorpion that had been bullied found the old hen and hid behind the old hen to seek shelter.

Nine-color strange light flows on the surface of the white egg.

Countless fine colorful runes leaping on the surface of white eggs, sometimes runes can jump more than a foot high, making the whole egg look more strange.

The general command lifted his head and looked stiffly at the empty blue-white fireball, his body squatting slightly.

"Just like this, no?" The voice of the general command became hoarse and rough, as if the two bones that were about to rot were rubbing against each other.

"Is the Liu Liu Jing blood? No." Wu Tie watched the general command.

This guy is no longer a general command.

The black fog is not a good thing.

Wu Tie bites his teeth, and his heart bursts with his hair... So evil monsters, Wu Tie is considering the 36 counts.

"That's my blood." The general commander's body made a 'beep' sound, his original shape was being weirdly elongated, and soon his body became only the size of the sea bowl, but it was stretched. Three or four meters long.

His arms and legs were stretched in proportion. At first glance, he was a humanoid long snake.

"Liang Liu?" Wu Tie gave a sigh of relief.

"I am Xiang Liu..." The general command, no, Xiang Liuyi looked at Wu Tie, his skin on a large piece of dark green with black scales growing constantly, and soon grew a thick one Floor.

Only his pale face did not have a little scale.

As the scales continued to grow, his face gradually dried up and lost weight, and soon became a skinny.

Obviously, whether it is the extension of the body or the growth of scales, it takes a lot of energy, and the energy that is always hoarded by itself is not enough to cope with such changes.

"Or, I am one of the ancestors of this kid many years ago." Xiang Liu said: "When I break through the heavy realm, the activation of the blood and the magical powers, is the complete transformation of the body... The hole in the mouth of the willow bone Is my body."

"You are a human being, become a Liu Liu?" Wu Tie is not salty and faint sighed: "It's amazing, there is such a miraculous effect in the realm of the building?"

"But, a strong enemy attacked. My body was seriously injured irreparably." Xiang Liu looked coldly at Wu Tie: "And, the world has changed dramatically, many things have changed. I can only choose to abandon the body... because it continues Stay in the body, I will die."

"My soul is hidden in the fire of the green fire, clearing the alien evil forces that invade the spirit."

"My life's blood is also exercised with the fire of the green scorpion, eliminating the evil forces entangled in it."

"I have forgotten how many years have passed. My spirits and the different kinds of energy in my life are finally cleaned up..." Xiang Liu stared at Wu Tie: "I am reborn, I am coming... ..."

Wu Tie looked at Xiang Liu inexplicably: "If this is the case, you can already blend the soul and blood, and re-agglomerate and resurrect?"

Xiang Liu Baba smiled a few times, his eyes looked at Wu Tie.

After a long time, he took a belly and a wolf, and said in a low voice: "The power of the green fire is very big... When it clears the alien evil spirits in my soul and blood, it will be better not to be refined. The things that were dropped were also washed."

"For example, my talents and my memory, and my memory, have been washed away." Xiang Liu stared at Wu Ting angryly: "I must rely on a body with my blood to be able to Based on the flesh, I combine my life and blood to achieve rebirth..."

Xiang Liu told Wu Tie very well, and the Qing dynasty fire washed away his ‘template’ to reunite his body.

Therefore, he can only seize a body connected with his blood, and use his own blood to wash the body 'template', reactivate the blood of the willow, absorb the huge energy in the blood, and regenerate a full version of the phase willow.

"But, my life is blood..." Xiang Liu pointed to the white egg suspended behind Wu Tie.

"Little guy... um, are you called Wutie?"

"Can you tell me this, how can we solve this?"

Xiang Liu said: "It’s been so many years, it’s easy for my descendants to return to here... But what about my life?"

Wu Tie is silent.

He clenched his rifle and stared at the willow.

The white egg, the witch iron owes to others. Whether it is no reciprocity, or the cultivation experience and sentiment in the essence of relics, it is the human condition that Wu Tie owes to others.

Wu Wu said to Wu Tie from an early age that a man who is upright can not owe someone else!

Owe, you have to pay back!

The white tiger cracked violently, the air around the gun violently oscillated, and the gun became a bit fuzzy. A low-pitched tiger whistling sound came from the gun, and the tragic suffocation almost condensed into substance, and the knot was locked.

"He swallowed it!" Wu Tie Shen said: "If you want to be with him, I can't sit back."

"Then, it’s good to die." Xiang Liuwei laughed: "In fact, the taste of human blood is particularly delicious..."

In the strange laughter, the body of Xiang Liu suddenly disappeared.

His movements are much faster than the total command, and Wu Tie’s eyes can’t keep up with his movements, and he can’t see his figure.

Only the invisible force field shrouded the 100-meter radius. After the Liu Liu broke into the invisible force field, Wu Tie grasped his movements. The white tiger cracked with a harsh cracking sound and accurately stabbed Xiangliu.

Xiang Liu’s body was weirdly distorted, and a small piece of limbs in his body was twisted into a semicircle, and the white tiger cracked exactly from the semicircle.

Xiang Liu’s body clung to the gun and silently slid to Wu Tie.

He stretched out his hands and spit out his sharp long nails, and silently stroked the neck of Wu Tie.

Witch iron waved the gun with both hands and squatted on the body of Xiang Liu.

The gun touched the body of the willow, and it felt wet and slippery, and it was not affected. The body of Xiang Liu was bent into a semi-circle, hung on the gun and continued to rush to Wu Tie.

In the left hand sleeve of Wu Tie, a sharp sound broke out, and a touch of coldness swallowed, and the moon marks flew out and stabbed the eyebrows.

The koi sword is more cheerfully beating, with a slight '叮咚' water bead, and twelve cyan squid circling out, flying around the witch iron briskly, entangled in front of the witch iron A fine optical network.

Xiang Liu screamed angrily, and there was a dark green blood in his mouth.

The white tiger crack is so heavy, Wu Tie just made a full effort, Rao is a special body structure of the Liu, the snake scale has a very strong venting effect, still suffered from internal injuries.

The white tiger's cracking power is so powerful, and there are more moon marks and koi coherent attacks. Xiang Liu is angry, and the double scorpion suddenly spurts the sinister green evil light.

A huge ... huge to the spiritual shock that Wu Tie can not bear to roar.

The soul of Xiang Liu was tempered in the fire of the Qing dynasty. I don’t know how many years, the evil spirits in the soul are tempered, and the power of the soul of the Liu is also refining.

Today's soul of the Liu Liu is just a little bit of insignificant power.

It is this insignificant power of the soul, compared to Wu Tie, is like a gap between a big lake and a small waterhole.

The turbulent spiritual impact came, and the golden light of Wu Ting's eyebrows suddenly became dim, as if the candle in the wind almost went out.

Xiang Liu slammed his eyes and made a scream of screaming.

The moon marks pierced the heart of the eyebrows and brought a blood arrow.

Koi madly tore the body of the willow, cut him to the skin.

The more ferocious spiritual impact rolled in, and Wu Tie’s eyes suddenly turned black. He completely grabbed it with instinctive hand.