God Of Slaughter

The 607th chapter of the ancient "violent" family

Shiyan sat quietly in silence.

A picture of Chio was flashing through his mind, and most of those pictures were fierce battles.

In the battle, there are all kinds of ancient races, dark spirits, ghosts, and giants, all of which appear in those pictures.

The aliens in the picture each have the power of earth-shattering. With a single blow, the mountain can be broken and the earth can be seen hundreds of meters deep.

The picture of one frame is not coherent, and it is difficult to arrange the correct ones.

In his mind, there is a thunderous thunder in every picture, which is endless and endless.

With his eyes closed, he tried to confuse a picture, but found that it seemed extremely difficult, and it was difficult to really restore it to order.

In the process, there seems to be some kind of seal that has been unraveled between heaven and earth. Some scattered memories scattered between the heavens and the earth have turned into ancient soul fluctuations and infiltrated into them. In his eyebrows, a very blurred pattern gradually formed.

Five **** clouds arranged in a five-pointed star!

Five blood-colored clouds, like their ancient imprints, are like the badges of the ancient family, branded in his eyebrows, faintly shining blood, giving a very fierce feeling.

He didn't know what was going on, he was still sitting silently, only to see the wonderful picture of that frame, which seemed to be stripped from his mind and quietly injected into the mark.

The ancient imprint, supplemented by that picture, became more and more full and clear, and let him release a strange atmosphere.

A handsome middle-aged man, walking with his hand, standing beside him, separated by a hundred meters, looked at him with a smile.

The sorcerer suddenly reacted, and a pair of empty eyes were deep in the eyes, and the black light of the evil light appeared, as if to devour the light.

Five gray figures, originally surrounded him, also reacted at once, the tremors of the soul, the turbulence of restlessness, and all the attention on the opposite middle-aged man.

The handsome middle-aged man also had a peculiar triangular mark on his forehead, and the mark was clear a little bit.

"Oh, huh, it’s fun, it’s fun." The violent whispered, the smile on his face became more and more sly, the mood was smooth, and even excitedly squatting, as if to see the child who most desires the toy, can’t help himself. .

Xuan Bing cold flame and the heart of the fire, one left and one right crouched on the shoulders of Shiyan, showing a fierce fire, jumping uncertain, extremely restless.

Three strong soul turbulences slammed into the depths of Shi Yan's soul, and his main soul trembled and suddenly woke up.

A wonderful picture in my mind has escaped into the impressed **** cloud mark in the eyebrows. He is difficult to arrange the order, and his heart is a bit regrettable.

He didn't know that there was a wonderful mark on his forehead. He was still in the middle of the loss. He shook his head. He opened his eyes and whispered with his heart: "What?"

The heart of the five devils and the heart of the fire, Xuan Bing cold flames of the message, the rapid response, accompanied by vigilant fluctuations.

A glimpse of his heart, he woke up completely, his eyes narrowed, his body stunned, and slammed into the middle-aged man opposite, the pores of his body were expanded, and the negative energy turned into a substance. The pale tentacles came out from his shackles.

He seems to be a sly demon, covered with pale tentacles, with extremely horrible negative energy in his hands. Each tentacle is two meters long, and the octopus has a tentacles that revolve around him.

He immediately understood that it was the negative force that condensed to the extreme, from the gaseous state to the solid state, and the power gained a huge increase.

Each tentacle is connected to his acupuncture points, a total of 720 tentacles, all over him, giving him an extremely wonderful feeling.

It seems that those tentacles have become part of his body and contain strange powers.

This is caused by the violent escaping of the esoteric stimuli, urging the negative forces of the whole body. When he tries to calm himself, the root tentacles, and the wonderful contraction back, re-inflicted in his caves and turned into fine Pure evil negative energy.

At the same time, he was shocked by the sea, and he was keenly aware that the ancient tree had doubled!

The doubles are shining.

He suddenly realized that, unconsciously, he had entered the realm of the gods and gods from the heavens. The expansion of the sea, the refinement of the soul, the unconventional agreement of the essence, even the flesh and blood in the flesh, seems to have endless power.

Advanced!

"Congratulations to the little brother." The violent smile smiled, and walked over, ignoring the evil spirits, the mysterious ice, the fire of the earth, and the calmness.

Shi Yan’s heart was tight, and the sword of the gods was turned into a **** light. It flashed out of his palm in his heart. “Who are you?”

In the body of the coming person, he could not sense the scent of energy. He reached the soul of the two gods and could not detect the breath of the other party. Under his perception, the person in front of him seemed to be fundamental. There is no generality.

This feeling, he had experienced in the face of jealousy.

He immediately reacted, and the opposite person is definitely the level of existence, perhaps even more terrible than 殒昊.

"Who am I?" The violent and dumb, shook his head and said: "It seems that the little brother has not really been passed down. Well, don't worry, think slowly, the little brother will gradually have more and more memories, and it is time. At that time, you might be able to sense the subtle connection between you and me."

Shiyan is awkward and very inexplicable.

He found that he could not understand the other party's words, as if the other party knew him, but he could not detect the other side's cultivation.

He was cautious in vain, and when he saw the violent enthusiasm, he immediately adjusted the atmosphere of the body, and the essence of the pure and perfect, rushed into the hands of the **** of the gods.

"Don't be nervous, I am not malicious." The violent raised his hand, smiled, the voice was very good, and people were relaxed. "I really want to be malicious. One hundred you add up, and only annihilate."

Shiyan is discolored.

"Don't be nervous, look, and start to get nervous again." The violent sighs and laughed.

During the speech, he had already arrived at Shiyan's side, and then slowly stopped. A pair of dark and deep eyes rolled on him for a while, nodded secretly and smiled. "I passed by and saw the little brother. When I made a breakthrough in the martial arts, I suddenly came to the interest, and I took a look at it. It really didn’t mean anything else."

Shi Yan did not answer, and he racked his brains to guess the identity of the other party.

The strong who can reach this level, in the land of China is not a silent generation, it should be a level of existence, perhaps, the Lord of the Wuhun Temple? The lord of Ling Baozong?

"Little brother, this is for you. If you can't stay in the human race in the future, remember to come over and look for me." The violently patted the head and suddenly remembered something, his slender index finger, a little forehead.

The strange imprint of the triangle flashed a bit and flew out a dark golden triangle.

The small non-Golden non-jade is a one-piece, full of ancient runes, and the simple lines are combined to give a strange feeling.

The triangle's small card has the same shape as the triangle's forehead, but the small card is a solid.

The small card seems to have a life, not to wait for Shiyan to accept, go to Shiyan's forehead.

However, the small card was not yet close to the mark of Shi Yan's eyebrows, and suddenly it trembled fiercely as if it were rejected.

The smile on the violent face became more and more fierce. It seemed to have been predicted. He chuckled and emptied the little card. Then he saw the small card giving up the mark of the forehead of Shiyan, and then stuck at his neck. Go up, like a grasshopper, and stick it on the neck of his right ear.

A wonderful triangle imprint suddenly appeared. As the energy of Shiyan changed, the imprint flashed.

When Shiyan calms down and does not force power, the mark will be extinguished again, and it will not be clear, as if it has penetrated the flesh.

The touch of coldness like the cold jade came from his neck. Shi Yan’s face changed and he was shocked and shouted: “What are you doing?”

He let go of his knowledge and found that he only touched the small card and was excited by the energy on the small card. He could not sense the situation inside, nor did he know what the small card had.

Shi Yan was very upset, and somehow he was planted a small brand in his body, as if he had become a slave to the other side. This feeling made him very wrong.

However, he did not dare to make a big move. The opposite person did not reveal a dangerous feeling, but he was extremely frightened. He had an instinct. If the other party was willing, his life and death could not be dominated by him.

I looked at his reaction with a violent smile, and looked at his face with a stunned look. It seemed very interesting.

"Don't be afraid, huh, huh, I am for you, you will know it later." The violent thought thought about it, pointing to his forehead and reminding him: "Be aware of it, it is best not to let people see the imprint, especially the human race. The strong. Oh, in that case, you will become a public enemy of the Terran. Well, just like this, you are self-sufficient, if you can't mix in the human race, remember to come to me. My name is violent, if you want to find me, just I will know the thoughts of your soul into the brand."

The violent smile smiled and waved: "It's good."

As soon as the voice fell, the violent and slow-moving walk for nine days, in the attention of Shi Yan, went to the magic dragon in the empty space.

"Human family..." Shi Yan looked blank and violently said: "You are alien?!"

"I am the genius of the Mozu, the violent family. Every family that can be called 'Ancient' has a history of at least 100,000 years." The violent smile in the air, and immediately sit on the hundreds of meters of magic Dragon, laughing and going.

The violent action, the horrible demon domain of Warcraft, which was stagnant behind him, slowly emerged from the clouds behind it, and the mighty direction toward the ancient glory.

In those huge World of Warcraft, there are vaguely visible horrible Devils in different forms, all looking at him with amazement.

Shiyan stays like a chicken, and is cold.

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