God Of Slaughter

Chapter 110 is not worthy!

The blue-blooded bat is seven or eight meters long and has a wide back. It is not crowded when sitting on two people.

Shiyan sits at the neck of the blue-blooded fox, one hand holding the slender ears of the blue-blooded bat, and it is as stable as a mountain in the gale.

From the sky overlooking the bottom, the warrior of the dead swamp is as big as a fly, letting Shi Yan suddenly give birth to a sense of pride in all beings.

Riding the monster to soar in the sky, the wind screaming in the ears, this feeling is hard to say, Shiyan suddenly did not want to come down from the green blood bat.

The Shura Guardian of the Yang family in the Qingxue bat seems to have seen the enjoyment of Shiyan. He smiled slightly and said: "If the rock master returns to the Yang family, there will be a better ride and ride. I can't get rid of this blue blood bat."

Better mounts?

Shiyan’s mouth moved, “What kind of mount?”

"Of course, it is worthy of the mount of the young rock lover! It is bigger than the blue-blooded bat, not only flying faster, but also able to understand people's words, and can protect the lives of the young masters at a critical time. If the young master of rock gets the owner's life Happy, was given a double-headed dragon, hey, when I asked the young rock to sit for me, the two-headed dragon in the family is a six-level monster, and the six-level blue-blooded bat of Xiao Daren But it is even better than Xiao Daren’s blue-blooded bat."

"Double-headed dragons? Six-level monsters? Isn't it the same as the nirvana of the nirvana?"

In the dark forest, the dead swamp, the cloud mountain range, the six-level monster is already a hegemon, and has the wisdom of not inferior to the human warrior. Each of the six-level monsters is terrible. It is not the same level of warriors that can be tamed. The beast is proud of nature, preferring to die and not become a military mount.

Yang Jia can easily take out the six-level monster as a mount and reward it to the family. From this small detail, Shi Yan can imagine how much the Yang family's power is.

"Well, the double-headed dragon can spit out frost and flames, which is equivalent to the Nirvana warrior who has two kinds of martial arts, and can hang out in the void, absolutely not inferior to the nirvana of the same level, and even better." The warrior smiled proudly. "In the endless sea, there are only a handful of forces, and there is such a wealth for the family's core children to match the six-level monster, our Yang family, is one of them."

Not to mention this person, Shi Yan can already speculate on how strong the Yang family should be, and the heart can not help but secretly surprised.

"Boom!"

There was a deafening sound of blasting in the sky, and the sound was terrifying, as if it were broken.

Shiyan’s attention was immediately attracted, and he no longer looked at the blue-blooded bat under his body and looked involuntarily.

In front.

Shura Wang Xiao Han clothing like the demon **** emptied into the void, manipulating three broad blood rivers, with a fierce offensive, the persecution of the North murder, the lord, the dark Lord shunned.

Among the three blood rivers, there are endless blood and blood, and the fierce flames are like the sky. It seems that the three long-thick blood dragons swim in the void, giving people a deep earthquake.

The northern scorpion smashed into an ice, and surrounded by a cluster of extremely cold ice flames, the ice flames in and out of a **** river, the extreme gravity of the water against the blood of the river force.

The blood of the road rises to the sky, and the blood is like a snake, and there are hundreds of thousands of articles, as if they were born from the blood river, and they are entangled in the north.

Blood snakes are like life, and they have claws and claws. Each one has a thick **** scent, and it will not die.

Once the blood snake is frozen by the cold air, it will be reborn in the blood river, and it will be smothered with more fierce and fierce enthusiasm.

Zou Zihe, the lord of the lord, has a root and a sacred body, and those phantom gods firmly surround him, making him look like a huge hedgehog.

In the blood river, Zou Zihe constantly burst out of the sacred gods, resisting the invasion of blood and blood, and retreating and escaping all the way to the south.

The dark Lord could not see the appearance, and the whole person was in a darkness. She was also swallowed up by the blood river, and constantly struggled in the blood river. She could never escape the entanglement of the blood river.

Xiao Hanyi was really like the demon in the depths of hell. One person confronted the three heavenly strongmen and seemed to be calm.

He even has the ridicule of leisure and ridicule, cold words: "No! Still not! Your warriors here are really weak, and we can put them in the endless sea. You are only worthy of offering, or very general." Kind..."

The northern sinful gas is vomiting blood, but there is nothing to help.

It was not until this moment that they realized how terrible the warriors of the endless sea were. The one that suddenly popped out was so terrible that they were so embarrassed that they were fighting one enemy and three.

——They didn’t know that when they dealt with them, Xiao Hanyi had taken the time to force the claws to go deep into the swamp, and never dare to take the lead!

"go!"

In the darkness, suddenly there was a loud drink from the Dark Lord.

The next moment, in the darkness, suddenly a burst of strange power burst out, only to hear a loud explosion, the darkness of the group was divided, one of the black figure, in the darkness, like electric light, quickly rushed to the south.

At the same time, Zou Zihe, the lord of the meditation, also gnawed his teeth to promote the secret method. He was tortured and used the technique of meditation, and turned into a ghostly ghost. When the wind blows, it disappears invisible.

The face of Bei Ming’s sorrow suddenly changed. As soon as they saw the two men suddenly smashed and injured, they also rushed to urge the secret to leave.

"You want to stay!" Shura Wang Xiao Han was full of scarred face, and squeezed out a very embarrassing expression.

The other two wide blood rivers suddenly burst into madness and plunged into the **** river that entangled the North.

The three blood rivers merge into one, turning into a sea of ​​blood, endless.

In the **** sea, the body of the Northern Mind was completely submerged. It seems that even the law of the scorpion is not open, and it is screaming wildly in the **** sea.

"Hey!" Xiao Hanyi looked cold and sneered, and smiled and said: "I want to destroy my descendants of Yang family, I will kill you first!"

Xiao Hanyi suddenly turned into a **** light, lightning generally flew into the sea of ​​blood, disappeared in the blood of the thick sea, like killing the North in the blood sea.

In the **** sea, there was a scream of sorrow in the north, and the northern sorrow was ravaged. It seemed that there was no effort to fight back.

Shi Yan was secretly happy, and his mouth was overflowing with a cold smile. It was faint: "It seems that the North Mind is going to be finished."

"There is only the cultivation of the heavens and the heavens. It is not the opponent of Xiao Daren. Once the three bloods of the adults are united, even the warriors of the heavens and the two heavens can kill, let alone him?" The warrior beside the stone rock, dismissively answered, surely said: "He is dead."

"Let's go down, I saw an acquaintance." Shi Yan stretched out his head and looked down at the condescending, facing the warrior next to him.

"Okay." The man nodded happily and patted the back of the blue-blooded bat.

The blue-blooded bat screamed and slammed down from the sky, and quickly stopped at the side of Akasaka and Zuo Shi’s group.

The Shura Guardian, who is riding a blue-blooded bat in the sky, shoulders the mission of protecting Shiyan. When he sees the blue-blooded bat that he is riding down, these warriors also spurred the blue-blooded bats to land together from the sky and again Stone rock is surrounded by the center.

Shi Yan got a blue-blooded magic bat and smiled at the left poem: "You haven't gone out yet?"

"I am going home." Zuo Shi said with a mouthful, looking at the Yang Jiawu who was next to Shiyan in a little awe. Little voice: "Shi Yan, who are they?"

From her master Akasaka's mouth, Zuo Shi has already known the horror of Shura's blood, and Xiao Hanyi's performance in the sky is even more deeply shocked by her.

Therefore, in the face of these blood from the endless Hai Yang family Shura, even the left poems are somewhat uneasy.

"I don't know." Shi Yan shook his head, and some were inexplicable. "But, I don't think it will make me bad, hehe."

"boom!"

At this time, a huge popping sound was uploaded from the sky.

In the **** sea, the body of the Northern Mind bursts open, and the skull and limbs become a piece of flesh and blood, falling from the sky.

Wang Yang blood sea, gradually dissipated.

The sorrowful Shura Wang Xiao Hanyi suddenly fell from the sky, settled beside Shiyan, and still holding a **** jade bottle in his hand.

In the bottle, the soul of the Northern Melanchore is full of grievances, and is constantly struggling inside.

"Little Rock." Xiao Hanyi's **** smell gradually came towards Shiyan. He smiled and said: "I met for the first time today, and I didn't prepare for a meeting. This person has a heavenly and heavenly environment. When I return to the Yang family, I will collect the materials, use his soul, and personally make the same secret treasure for Yan Shaoye. It is a meeting ceremony."

"This..." Shi Yan scratched his head and smiled bitterly: "I don't know who you are. You killed the North Fury. It is already a big gift."

"This ceremony is not big enough." Xiao Hanyi shook his head, a serious saying: "Yan Shaoye will be the mainstay of Yang's family in the future. I won't marry you early, and I will return to the endless Haiyang family. I am afraid that I will not marry me. Oh, huh."

Mu Yudie and Diylan, looking at the jade bottle in the hands of Xiao Hanyi, looked at the hard-stricken soul of the North, and there was a blank in his mind.

"Predecessor, who is Shiyan?" Akasaka sank, and suddenly asked.

Xiao Hanyi's brow wrinkled, and his cold eyes smashed his eyes. "It has nothing to do with you."

Akasaka was slightly embarrassed, and he smiled and laughed, but he did not dare to continue to ask more questions, but he looked at Shiyan’s eyes, but he was full of surprises.

"Young rock, this is not a place to talk, can we change places?" Xiao Hanyi suddenly said.

Shiyan was only ready to nod, but he saw that the Muyu butterfly suddenly ran over all the way, and the pretty face was full of urgency.

“Well?” Shi Yan’s face sank and looked at her impatiently. “What are you going to do?”

"Shiyan, I want to be your woman!" Muyu butterfly bit his teeth, pretending to be calm, blushing: "You know that you like... I like women, I ask myself to look good, I... I can do anything. Do it for you. No, I, I will go to school, you will be satisfied with the service, I promise! As long as you revenge for me!"

"No." Shi Yan shook his head.

The Mu language butterfly trembled, the face was pale, and the red lips were bitten by her to give birth to blood.

Resist the great humiliation, the Muyu butterfly stammered: "Do it... I can do it, I will vow to make you satisfied!"

"You do not deserve."