God Of Slaughter

Chapter 675 Drinking

Inner city.

The Terran and Wings, and the Yinzu, including the Yaozu, are busy. Under the arrangement of Yang Zhuo and others, those who belong to Shishiyan are filling the energy for the ban and the array.

The ethnic groups who came in from outside each paid up the scarce materials on their bodies, and they were arranged by Yang Zhuo and others to be reasonably added to the formation.

For a time, the inner city was very lively, and Yan Yanyan’s screams and cheers were heard. Many people who came from outside the world had the joy of the rest of the life. They told Yang Zhuo their instructions.

Yang Qingdi and Cao Qiudao have returned. The traitors who left the Yang family were killed and there was no one left.

Yang Qingdi did not hate them to leave. What they hated was that they all betrayed. When Shen Jin and Dong Jin stayed in the Yang family, they secretly confused and tried to take those who were hesitant and took them for the Pure Land and Wu Hun Temple. One point of interest.

The plan for all this is the seal of the Magic Valley, and the snow of the pure land. They use the power to let Shen Yu and Dong Jin follow the example, let them ignore the friendship of the past and secretly start the Yang family.

In the case of Yang Qingdi, these people are guilty of sin, so they are all really dead.

Feathers, gentleness, and inferiority, two of them who had previously entered the creation of the gods, also returned from the realm of the realm of the gods, and the interest was high, and they looked at the innocent people, and they were satisfied with satisfaction.

In an era of chaos, a great leader is better than anything. They are very fortunate to be grateful that Shi Yan is such a person.

Ice and sunny, cold Danqing, Han Cui, frost and bamboo, four people, in the inner city, firmly staring at Shiyan, for fear that he has any move, one by one eyes resentment.

There are hundreds of beautiful women in the inner city. Those women are like eating aphrodisiac. When they see Shiyan, they are all eyebrows and show their most beautiful side. They want to pounce on him and drop him to the ground. .

In this era, only the strongest people can survive, and those women especially understand this truth.

In their hearts, if there is a feeling of love with Shiyan, perhaps even if there is a guarantee of life, no longer have to worry about being killed by aliens.

They do their best, as long as they meet Shiyan, they will be enthusiastic, so many men look at it, envy and hate.

Shi Yan didn't have so much leisure time. He looked around in the inner city for a while. He sat down at the round table in the middle of the city, his face was blank and his expression was focused.

The essence of Lin Meng and Nirvana after the death of the death is too large. The energy of the two true gods is rolling in his acupoints, and his **** are sore and purifying. When he was angry, he was tortured, and he hurt his teeth.

Fortunately for him, he found a solution.

Ice and clear, cold, cold, cold, and frosty bamboo are all there. Once he can't bear the violent negative emotions, just blink of an eye, the four delicate frosty flowers will be entangled and solve his problems. The fire of desire.

The same is true. He is not worried about being eclipsed by energy. On the contrary, the four women who come to the entanglement have all benefited enormously.

When they first enter the true state of God, their power is quite lacking. If they follow the normal situation, they have to undergo at least ten years of condensing, and the elite can reach the threshold of entering the next realm.

Shi Yan helped them take a big step forward.

The huge mysterious power that overflowed, some of them were fed four frosty flowers, and a small part was given to the dragon building, which made his strength recover very fast, and more, it was scattered in his body, helping him to The body is strengthened into an incredible situation.

Even the star martial arts have received great benefits.

And the ancient trees in his body have already become crystal-clear, and each of them has been filled with a strong essence.

Only one step, one epiphany, he can go further and enter the true state of God.

He has made up his mind, and once this matter is over, he immediately enters the sacred temple of God, and with the wonder of Shentan, he officially rushes into the real world.

Under the efforts of the people, the prohibition, enchantment, and formation of the inner city resumed normal operation. Even the collapsed outer city was reinjected with energy, and an ugly mound emerged.

When Shiyan came down from the round table, he found that the people were more powerful and everything was being carried out in an orderly manner. There was nothing that bothered him.

Yu and Yu Yujiang came together, and the faces of both of them were full of bitterness. The news came to him: The ice fire was lost.

This news he will not be surprised, from knowing that the aliens will guard the entrance, he guessed that the current situation will evolve, so he is still calm, just frowning and asking: "In the inside, how many people are you?"

"Thousands." He smiled bitterly. "It's all low-level, or the home of the elders, and there is no power to defend."

Yu Yujiang also has a heavy expression, and his heart is full of worry.

"No way." Shi Yan was silent for a while, shook his head and sighed and said: "The festival is sad. I want to come... They should have all been killed, I can't help you, if you start in the inner city, you will not be That way."

Yu and Yu Yujiang looked helpless and knew that their previous judgments were wrong. They pushed the chips to Lin Meng’s piece, so that thousands of disciples were buried.

Shi Yan was relieved, and continued to let go of the gods to master the Baji Purgatory City, to sharply confuse the power of the chaos, waiting for the next round of offensive.

Half an hour passed quietly, and two gray clouds of gray cotton fluttered from a distance, and appeared in the outer city without any urgency.

After a while, the corpse and the corpse of the corpse, and the Kan, the dark spirit of Kanter, also appeared one by one, and stood together with violent and thorny.

All the inhabitants of the inner city suddenly tightened their nerves, their faces changed dramatically, and their responsibilities were secretly prepared.

"Oh, I met again, you guys, really unexpected, actually let the seven ancient factions have returned without success, but also suffered heavy losses." The violent voice laughed, looking far in the direction of the inner city, "small Friends, don't come out to meet friends?"

The corpse of the corpse, the corpse of the sea, and the gray scorpion showed nervousness and anxiety, and also stared at the direction of the inner city.

"Don't go!" Yang Qingdi drank low.

Emperor Mountain, Li Wei and Bing Qing, all of them, immediately persuaded him not to leave the inner city.

He is the soul of the inner city. If the inner city loses his soul, it will lose its power and cannot exert a strong attack.

They are afraid of alien swindles, inducing stone rock out of words, and then killing them quickly, and then quickly breaking the city and extinguishing the lights of the Terran.

Shi Yan frowned, nodded and said: "I have a few in my heart."

Then, he turned into a faint clear shadow, crossed the wall of the inner city, and came to the place where the energy of the Eight Pole Purgatory was lingering. He showed the figure and looked at the violent people and smiled. "Good dear." I don't know what advice comes from afar. I am embarrassed that the city is too scattered. I don't invite you to come in. If you are looking for me to drink, can we be outside?"

"Haha, good boy, I like it." The thorns patted the thighs, the eyes jerked, the sound fell, and the shadows disappeared.

The next moment, the thorns appeared in the center of the Eight Pole Purgatory, as if they did not know that they were in danger, suddenly floating in front of him a dark red jar, the jar seal was torn, intoxicating The scent of wine spills out, tempting the nose and mouth.

"Come and come, we drink, drink first, don't talk about business." The thorns reached out and greeted, and there were three jars of spirits floating slowly, swaying in the direction of Shiyan.

Shi Yan looked indifferent, suddenly smiled and said: "Good."

He stepped forward and didn't seem to know that the more dangerous it was, the more racially it was, and he waited to find the right time to start and kill him.

He came to the front of the thorns three meters, in the void between the two, floating ten wine jars, each jar is like a rice cylinder, with a very intoxicating wine flavor.

He did not wait for the thorns to say more. He raised his hand and grabbed it. A large jar of wine fell into his palm. He was in front of everyone, and he slammed his head and sipped his throat. The throat of his drink shook again and again. Just like a coward, I don’t know the danger.

The thorns were stunned. I didn't expect him to have such pride. He stared at him with a strange look, and his eyes showed great interest.

Hey! Hey!

There is no such thing as Shiyan. Drinking wine and drinking like a cow, in just a few tens of seconds, will drink a jar of spirits, turn the jars over, and shake it in front of the thorny face, red The face said: "I don't have a drop, don't live up to your good wine, how?"

The corner of the thorns showed a smile, and the smile immediately expanded, turning into a screaming smile: "Good! Enthusiastic! Haha! You kid on my spleen and stomach, good, really good."

After a pause, the thorns stopped laughing and looked at him seriously. "You are a human being, I am a demon. You are not afraid of poisoning me in my wine? I am murdering your life?"

Shi Yan wiped the wine stains from the corner of his mouth and grinned. "I'm afraid, but I heard that the Mozu has always been bright and upright, and will not use such evil trails against the enemy, so I dare to drink. Hey, if it is just Comoros Sending wine, I am afraid to run into a drop."

The thorns patted the legs, the smile on the face was even worse. It was very cool to be shot by Shi Yan. He said: "Good! Direct enough, I like you."

Then, the thorns and the spine are also holding a jar of wine. In the face of Shiyan, there is no slamming of energy, and there is no energy fluctuation in the body, as if there is no precaution.

"Kill! Kill him!"

In the inner city, many people of the Terran are whispering and screaming, and their eyes are full of expectations.

They all saw each other. There is no breath on the thorns of this moment. It seems that there is no defense against Shiyan. If this happens suddenly, it will definitely hurt the thorns. If it is not good, it will make him feel confused.

"Shut up!" Yang Qingdi snorted and took a look at those people.

Most of those people who were previously placed in the city, who belong to the Seven Ancients and other small forces, have no real sense of belonging and are deeply biased against the aliens.

Give him such a blink of an eye, everyone is ashamed, a word can not speak, smirk and shut up, the head is also deep down.

"Drinking, drinking."

The violent smile looked at it for a while, and also walked in, took the wine of the thorns and thorns, and slammed it on his head. The same body did not show a trace of breath, like unprotected, it seems to have come to a friend’s house, where there is a trace of sword The sense of crisis.

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