God Of Slaughter

.. Island of Death. (, (.)

The Gorefiend looked around and watched a famous eyebrow floating with a **** imprint. The fellow initiates died from the mystery, but they came from different ethnic groups.

The warriors also looked at him.

There are thousands of warriors in this place, but the realm is not equal. Before he arrives, the highest person in the realm is the first **** of the gods, which is a black-scale tribe of the Mozu. .

The man is more than three meters tall, with a dark scale, and his face is proud and cold.

As soon as the Gorefiend appeared, the face suddenly changed, and there was a hint of jealousy in the eyes. It immediately converges on the arrogant look.

He even retired actively, vacating a central area and keeping a distance from the Gorefiend.

"senior!"

The young man of the undead Mozu, who looked at the Gorefiend in awe, said with excitement: "The cultivator of the death of the righteous, except for the leader, is the highest in your realm. The predecessor comes from that high-level star field?"

"Ma Yuxing domain." The blood devil frowned, sinking for a few seconds, said: "Where is this place? Where are you from?"

"Here is our bloodthirsty sacred place. We all cultivate the meaning of death. They were scattered in the various stars of the universe. Because of bloodyness, they are transmitted by imprints." Young Gong explained.

The blood devil stunned, his eyes were amazed, and he suddenly remembered the words of Shiyan.

At that time, when Shi Yan passed down the death of the righteousness and the time of his death, he said that the origin of the death of the righteousness, but the blood demons did not hear the bloodthirsty pulse, I do not know the mysterious mystery of this force, he did not Shi Yan said in his heart.

Unexpectedly, because of the death of the righteousness of cultivation, he was actually introduced to this place, his heart was stunned, and he was not measured for a moment.

"Predecessors, have you seen the leader?" The young man hesitated and suddenly asked.

Numerous practitioners of the death of the righteous. As soon as he listened to his question, he kept secret. Sneak into the Gorefiend.

these people. From different stars, all of them practice death, and most of them are not familiar with each other. Only a small number of people know the connection between death and bloodthirsty.

That part of the people. Most of them have never seen Xuanhe, and some of their mystery is family inheritance. Part of it was accidentally obtained from the death altar of the once-death.

After the youth came over, they asked many people and found that no one was personally handed down by Xuanhe.

No one has seen Xuanhe with his own eyes.

Look at him. The Gorefiend is the same as the Undevil. And rumors that Xuanhe is also the undead strong strong, the Gorefiend has the beginning of the three heavens, perhaps the Xuanhe personally gave inheritance.

Bloodthirsty, the leader is an absolute head, and they have the right to life and death, strictly counted. They are all children of the first leader and must be strictly obeyed.

these people. Many of them are fierce in their respective stars, and they are sentimentally sentimental. They are all terrified and wondering what will happen.

"I have not seen it." Gorefiend shook his head.

Everyone showed the color of disappointment.

Suddenly, a blood light penetrated far and wide, and instantly settled in the center of the island.

A person with a thin face and a strange face, falling down, his eyes are red and bloody, and his black hair is scattered behind his neck. His temperament is mysterious.

There is no strong life fluctuation in his body, and there is no violent energy surging, flowing in the veins.

Many people who practiced the death of the righteous, looked at him and looked over.

Only the Gorefiend and the black squadron who reached the beginning of the gods and two heavens, the look of the earthquake, the eyes burst into the light, staring at him.

"You are a Gorefiend?" The man suddenly smiled.

Blood magic condenses the focus.

When the person raises his hand and pulls it, a violent amount of violence is like a catastrophe. He directly wraps the Gorefiend. He vomits a blood line, and the blood line instantly entangles the Gorefiend and entangles it in a very short time.

The **** bloody smell is strong, and the smell is vomiting. The Gorefiend is red in the flesh and cannot move.

Those who practice the death of the righteous on the bone island are all horrified, staring at the people, fear and anxiety.

The Gorefiend of the Three Gods of the First Gods has no power to fight back in this person, and is instantly imprisoned and turned into bloody. This power is beyond their cognition.

"Send you a good job, can you absorb the solution, but also depends on your ability."

The scarlet eyes of the comers flashed the demon blood, and they sipped a little, and there were more scarlet eyelids in the top of the Gorefiend. The eyelids and the stone swords in the hands of Shiyan were very similar, with flesh and blood. Swimming inside the eye, such as the **** lightning.

A total of nine blood-colored eyeballs, under his guidance, fell into the Gorefiend of Heaven, and fell into the Goblin altar in his head.

Puff puff!

The bloodsucker body splits the blood, and the red blood of the blood is thick and thick, covering the whole body. The body is completely covered by blood.

"I am your leader, my name is Xuanhe. From now on, you must listen to my order."

The people laughed, and the two hands formed a wonderful seal, igniting the water around the blood, thick blood hydrated into pure energy, a dripping rain curtain, falling down the island.

Everyone who died in the death of the righteous, was dripping blood on his body, all of them were squatting, but the eyes burst into ecstasy and excitement.

"Thank you for your first class!"

The undead young man, screaming in enthusiasm, immediately, all the island warriors have responded, shouting loudly.

......

Island of Corrosion.

The same as the white bone island in the **** sea, the island is full of shadows, only dozens of people.

They all cultivated corrosion and ignorance, and all the flesh were faintly toxic and smoky. In the corner of the island, one person was in the green smoke, and there was a faint scream in the smoke.

They are all practicing and corrupting the righteous. The rest of the people are far away from him, and they dare not be too close to him.

A vortex slowly condensed out over the island, and an old man slipped down and stood on the island. She was Ferran, and now she has reached the beginning of heaven.

After the fall, Fei Lanmei's **** imprint was still burning and painful. She looked at the dozens of scattered people on the island and frowned.

God knows what to do, she wants to understand the situation on the island and know the mystery.

However, her gods were released, and one of the corners of the island was in the green smoke, and she suddenly stunned and rushed at a very fast speed.

Ferran's face was cold and cold, and he wanted to respond with anonymity.

"...Lan, is it Lan?" In the green smoke, a trembling male voice came, and the smoke stopped in front of Fei Lan, as the man swayed in the same mood.

When Ferran stayed, his body suddenly stiffened and his eyes filled with tears.

How many years ago, she looked forward to the sound that has been going on for a long time, and finally reappeared today!

The reason why she and Lianna left the flames in the past, went to the land of God, it was because of one person!

This number disappeared thousands of years ago, but she has been thinking about it. She guarded the city that he established in the day of punishment, and silently waited for this person to return. She gave this person the most beautiful and beautiful period of her life!

The green smoke slowly dissipated, and one body braved the smog, and the old man who looked like a vicissitudes of life appeared. The deep feelings looked at Ferran. "You, you also cultivated the erosion of the righteousness. I really didn't expect you to be called by blood." Come."

"Bang Teng! Why are you still not dead!" Feilan gnashed his teeth, but his expression was extremely excited, and his body trembled.

......

At the same time, on the island of darkness.

Lianna landed from the sky. However, she did not fall, but she was shocked by a shock, and the feeling of blood connection could not help but escape into her heart.

In the corner of the island, a calm and tough man is in the darkness.

He suddenly opened his eyes and the body shook a lot. He suddenly walked out of the darkness and stepped over to the corner of the island.

He glanced at Liana, who had just fallen.

Liana also saw him.

Looking at the four eyes, he and Lianna's eyes were wet at the same time. Liana's face was soft and soft for the first time.

"Father." Liana whispered.

"Really never thought about it, you and my father and daughter have a good day, these years ... bitter you." Torre sighed.

......

At the same time, Benny and Cato respectively came to the island of destruction and the island of chaos. They did not have a acquaintance. They were initially in a state of utter disappointment and were terrified.

Soon, someone took the initiative to tell them the situation, telling them that this place is a bloodthirsty sacred place, telling them that everyone is summoned by blood.

They are in every corner of the universe, and may have a hidden identity, because blood is drawn into the place in an instant.

Not many of them know the internal details, only know that there should be major events. They cultivated bloodthirsty and passed on the ethics for many years. So far, many people have entered this place for the first time.

Some people come from high-level stars, and through their respective channels, they know the great changes of Xinghai in the recent period, and they are faintly aware of what.

Those people did not say much, they remained silent and waited in secret.

They know that when time is up, someone will naturally come forward and tell them what will happen.

......

The island of the Soul.

The island is also rare, hundreds of people, most of them are the Ming and the Emperor, a small number of dark spirits, ghosts, and shadows.

Unlike other islands, the warriors who practiced the imperial souls on this island were surprisingly silent.

After they arrived, they did not say a word, they each found a place to sit down, closed their eyes and retreat, and did not communicate with each other. It seems that they have received instructions.

There is a Phantom tribe, and the realm of the gods is cultivated, and there is a screaming soul on the side.

He had a black line on his fingertips, such as a slap in the face, and the souls had vague faces, showing the painful struggle to wash away from his fingers.

From time to time, he moved his fingers, and the souls would scream and scream, as he was beaten by the soul, enduring unimaginable pain.

He was very boring, and he seemed to be waiting for something. After a long time, a blurry shadow appeared in the depths of his eyes. The shadow swayed like a flame, and he was telling something.

He immediately respected, listened carefully, and nodded from time to time.

Half-sounding, he stood up, his eyes dark, secluded and cold: "Queen passed the order, let us act according to plan."

...unfinished..

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