God Of Slaughter

According to the meditation, Xuanshan actually succeeded in stealing the source of the protoss in the protoss, and summoned the soul outside the domain. Unfortunately, there was a change in the middle, and the soul outside the domain swallowed the memory of the spirit, and killed Xuanshan. -<书海阁>-.

When everyone looked at the **** ring, their faces became chilly and secretly scared.

Xuanhe listened to such a explanation, and his expression was slightly loose, frowning and silent.

Glancing at the side of the body, the ghost in the sorrow swayed the soul and waved, and in a lot of people know the sound of the sea, "Nobody, etc., leave me here!"

Liana's **** was lifted. She first gratefully bowed to Shiyan and immediately looked at Torre.

Shi Yan knows what to say in the meditation, and it may be even more important. He nodded, and the dark luck of one of the stars lifted Torre, bringing Torre to the side of Liana.

Liana and Torre immediately left.

At the same time, Randolph also walked away under the guise of the meditation. Before he left, he quietly glanced at the stone rock, seemingly curious about the status of Shiyan.

Because the stone rock did not move.

Soon, all the surrounding warriors scattered away, squinting their eyes, a soul infiltrated into the island closed below, the island's meat film barrier suddenly removed a corner, he went straight through, into the bottom of the island.

The Xuanhe, Qi Lieite, and Shiyan three were also unwelcome, and the meat barrier of the island was closed again, and the four of them were isolated from the outside world.

"Let me temporarily seal it."

Suddenly sat down, the white bones beside him were blown by the wind, and there was a strange whistling sound.

Shi Yan, Xuanhe, and Lie Leite all looked at him silently.

Daddy, a blurry ghost, emerged from the endless emptiness, through the black barrier, directly to the top of the head.

Shi Yan was discolored, and his heart was shaking, showing the color of fear.

The faint ghosts, like the infatuated souls of the incarnation, have the magnetic field of life and the fluctuation of the righteousness, and the blood river of the Xuanhe condensed has the same effect. There are countless ghosts in that strip, and there are hundreds of millions of people.

The ghosts of the strips are cold and cold, and they all have a sense of independent life. The strips fill the skyline of the dark island and are extremely spectacular.

Every ghost is a meditation, an incarnation of his genius, all with the subtle meaning of the sacred soul, and hundreds of millions of ghosts come together. Overwhelming. The souls of the Haotian are fluctuating, such as the depths of the nine secluded areas, such as the mysterious forbidden land that absorbs the soul of the soul.

Hundreds of millions of ghosts gather together. Gradually evolved and condensed, and piled up into a soul altar.

The body that was occupied by the sorrow, at this time, the atmosphere weakened to the extreme. It is only a meditation microphone, and it sounds for him.

The altar is built by hundreds of millions of ghosts, and it is rapidly formed, and a vast ocean of souls is filled with air from his altar.

His altar, such as the final destination of the soul of the Xinghai, is extremely mysterious and has a strong appeal to the soul.

His altar was integrated and slightly blurred. It is as unclear as his main soul.

Suddenly, from his altar, there are countless mysterious symbols condensed by the soul. Those symbols, such as the irregular soul line, faintly merge into a variety of cumbersome and detailed maps of the heavens and the earth, containing the ultimate meaning of the mystery, and let Shiyan have a kind of meaning. The illusion of the source.

One by one, the earth and the earth map contains the soul of the soul, such as purely woven by the mind. Wonderful.

Those odd figures are falling on the blood ring, like countless fine nets, which bind the blood lines or layers.

If you look at it, you will find that the blood lines are wriggling and creeping on the ring of the blood ring. Forming a small, fuzzy face, the small face is a magical change.

It perceives the seal of the meditation. Silently roaring, fiercely struggling, trying to break free from the **** ring, to fight with the battle.

The faint little face, which was made by a series of blood lines, was extremely strange and evil. It was just a glance at it. Shiyan’s heart was slightly shocked and there was a kind of creepy uneasiness.

It seems that the little face is an extremely evil creature, to destroy and swallow everything in the world.

The soul rituals of the soul swayed out of the mysterious waves, and the layers of strange pictures came elegantly, wrapped in **** rings, and the little face that was smoldering was struggling gradually weak.

The seal that lasted for half an hour ended gradually, and tens of thousands of different odd seals were applied to the meditation, covering the blood pattern ring, so that the ring spirit was bound by death and death, and could no longer be moved.

A faint connection between Jieling and Shiyan was completely broken, and he could no longer perceive the lingering atmosphere of the martial arts.

The meditation exerts tens of thousands of seals and enchantments, and the soul altar is obviously reduced by a few points. The altar is slightly changed. If the black cloud is blown away by the hurricane, it is suddenly divided into countless black smokes, and then dissipated and returned to different stars. Secretly dominate the forces of the major stars.

The warrior who was temporarily captured by him was suddenly revived, and there was still a ghost in his eyes.

The meditation did not leave.

"This soul, which was drawn from Xuanshan, didn't know where it came from. It killed Xuanshan and created the Chastain family's Hassan. It should have been prepared to capture the Hassan body. It has been secretly prepared. Until When it was deserted, it was fused with bloodstone ring by stone rock. It swallowed the original ring spirit and replaced the ring spirit. He found that Shiyan had been passed down to devouring the righteousness, and he abandoned Hasen and regarded stone rock as a new one. aims……"

"It is obviously an endless guy. When it secretly observes and prepares to take Shiyan for a certain day, it sees the master's bones again. It will completely integrate the spirits, and it has many secrets to the master than us. It is also clear that it regenerates new ideas. It wants to gather the remains of the owner and directly enter the owner's body, eliminating the long process in the middle and directly reaching a terrible height."

Retelling retelling.

"Why don't you satisfy it? It swallows the memory of the ring, if you can successfully use the bloodthirsty bones to actually exist as an entity, and know its understanding of the bloodthirsty secrets, it will be a wonderful successor. So, Xuanshan really succeeded. He succeeded in finding an excellent successor to bloodthirsty. This successor devours the spirit, kills Xuanshan, wants to take my body, and wants to win bloodthirsty bones. It seems that this successor is more suitable than me. Don’t you think so?"

Shi Yan looked at the micro-motion, and went down in the words of the meditation, his eyes were weird.

"If it does not kill Xuanshan, does not swallow the original ring spirit, but directly replaces Hasen, I will let it use our previous arrangements to determine the position of the Lord through your battle, but now, never Maybe!"

He looked at Xuanhe and 腓right, and suddenly said: "Xuanshan is my best friend, the original ring spirit in the master ring, and it is the ancestors of my ancestors! I can let it do whatever it wants!"

Xuanhe and Yan Lie’s eyes changed, and they sang: “Your ancestors?”

Shi Yan is also stunned.

"100,000 years ago, the Tian Yao, the Undead, the Emperor, and the Protoss of the first generation of the Protoss have entered the wasteland side by side. This, you generally know that my ancestors of the royal family are also buried in the wasteland. Now the ice blue mask around the desert is the beginning of my ancestors and the evolution of the soul altar."

"That mask, isn't all the souls of your ancestors condensed? Then, that guy said this to me, it also said... Shenshan is the formation of the ancestors of the undead ancestors, this blood sword, for the eternal devil ancestors The spine is tempered." Shiyan suddenly interjected.

Looking at him, he said: "My ancestors began to divide, the soul sacrificed into a mask, but the main soul lost its memory, turned into a spirit, and integrated into the blood pattern ring. That mountain, the blood sword, it did not lie It is indeed a change in the bones of the undead ancestors."

Xuanhe, Qi Lie Te, and Shi Yan are all extremely dignified. The topic has reached this point. A thing that has plagued them for many years has reached the key point that has to be said.

Where does bloodthirsty come from?

He holds a blood sword, holds a blood-striped ring, a blood sword for the undead ancestors' bones, a **** ring, and an internal ring spirit. It is also the main soul of the ancestors' ancestors. From this, it can be seen that bloodthirsty has gone. Waste, there should be significant gains in the wasteland.

However, the quarantine will only be opened every 10,000 years. Every time there are four ethnic groups, the four ethnic secrets record the details of the opening of the wild, but they have not mentioned bloodthirsty.

This means that every time a million years of opening, bloodthirsty is not among them.

Then how does he get into the wild, how to get the bones of the undead ancestors in the wilderness, and to refine the soul of the ancestors of the dynasty, become the spirit of blood?

This is a mystery.

"After the master's annihilation, I used the power that I could use. I have been secretly investigating this matter and want to know the origin of the master. Now, I have an amazing discovery, and I have a bold speculation." A secluded road.

Shi Yan’s three people looked shocked and concentrated all their attention and listened to them.

The origin and identity of bloodthirsty has plagued the forces of all ethnic groups for thousands of years. No one can give a reasonable explanation. The strong people who exist today have a passionate curiosity about this mystery.

No one can exception.

"What amazing discovery? What speculation?" Seeing the melancholy sorting out the thoughts and delaying, he couldn’t help but sigh.

"A thousand years ago, we all depended on our masters. In addition to the mysterious and powerful nature of the masters, we gave us a wonderful and mythical inheritance. There is also a key point that cannot be ignored. That is, we all know from the master’s body. We are very kind, the breath can not speak, I asked the Protoss Gru, the Heavenly Demon Gado, and you Xuanhe himself, you have said that I have the same feeling, you can remember ?" Look at the Xuanhe River.

Xuanhe nodded. "I remember, I did ask me about this. At that time, I and Xuanshan passed through the ditch. I was sure to see the intimate atmosphere from the master. That breath made us walk towards him naturally. Close to him, think that he will not harm us, let us feel trustworthy, that feeling... indescribable."

He recalled the past and confirmed the words of the meditation.

...to be continued

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