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"Oh!" Tianxuan Jiansheng smiled comfortingly: "The little guy would slip around and beat the horse, okay, you have learned more this afternoon. If you are afraid of the soul, you can practice here."

"It doesn't matter, the juniors aren't tired." Renault exclaimed, looking at the stars, where there is no trace of tiredness, the whole person is in a state of excitement.

He has a ‘flawless body’ and his breath is extremely long. Mo said that it takes only half a day to practice. Even with such high-intensity practice for three days and nights, Renault will not feel tired!

"Cultivation has a degree, and the emphasis is on gradual progress." Tianxuan Jiansheng said: "Today, you must rest well, recuperate, and keep your spirits at their peak. This is the best practice. The old man helps you deploy some spirits. , You will rest in Zijin Ding tonight."

"No practice is allowed," said Tian Xuan Jian Sheng in an unquestionable voice, breaking a bit harshly.

"Yes. The juniors follow the instructions." Reynolds narrowed his neck slightly. Facing the Heavenly Sword Master, Reynolds could feel the indulgence from the kind teacher and the sternness from the strict father, but whether it was Indulgence is still harsh, and Renault knows that Heavenly Juggernaut is in his favor for him.

In the grass room, the dim candlelight swayed gently.

Tianxuan Jiansheng had prepared the spirits, and he signaled that Renault faded his shirt and jumped into Zijin Ding. "Tonight is the prescription for you. There will be no pain. Take a good rest. The quenching experience tomorrow will be more intense and pain."

"Huh!" Renault nodded solemnly, and faded his shirt and jumped into Zijin Ding. He suddenly felt soothed into his bones, and the warm currents poured into his body along the pores of his body, as if it was a mother's humming lullaby when she was a child. The taste of Reynolds seemed to be gradually calmed by the medicine's exuberant emotions.

Fatigue, which had not been noticed so much, appeared like a tide at this moment, especially the soul of the gods was even more sleepy.

Tianxuan Jiansheng Dao: "Cultivation is to cultivate the heavenly Dao, to make up for the losses and make up for the deficiencies. Don't think that you can bear everything, but it is the most brutal overdraft ego. Just feel it."

Under the shroud of medicine, Reynolds face was calm, the soul was serene, the whole person was wandering in the soft warmth, sleeping deeply, worry-free, dream-free, and entering the most ethereal and quiet dreamland.

"Hehe...after all, it's just a child." Looking at Renault who was sleeping soundly, a smile appeared on the face of Tianxuan Jiansheng.

Perhaps it is because there are no children under the knee, or perhaps it is because he and Su Tianhua are close to life and death. Tianxuan Jiansheng’s gaze at Reynolds is full of love and pride. Perhaps the old man also regards Reynolds as a disciple, or or Have you got your own son?

After confirming that Reynolds was well, Tianxuan Jiansheng turned and left the pharmacy, and came to the small courtyard while strolling.

Under the dim starlight, the Heavenly Sword Juggernaut looked at the thousands of smoke waves from the fence, but at that moment the pair of Shenghua's restrained eyes were spitting out two glorious swords, as if they could penetrate thousands of mountains and waters. Said: "Emperor Demon, your restless demon heart began to be uneasy again? If you want to offend my human race, the old man will pay you an unrepentable price!"

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The chaotic continent, the poor stone ancient plain where the Tianqi tribe is located.

Among the large tribal groups, the lights were brightly lit at the moment, the stone houses of the coarse mine were criss-crossed, and there was no end in sight. Hundreds and thousands of descendants of the Mozu shuttled between the tribes, and the noise and screams filled the Shino.

However, in the middle of these countless rough ore houses, a huge square-top animal skin tent stands like a star holding the moon, surrounded by hundreds of elite demon guards, standing one by one in the night wind Next to the fireworks is like a cold sculpture.

There is silence within three miles of this animal skin tent, even the descendants of the Mozu dare not dare to dabble here.

That's right!

This gigantic animal skin tent, which is unique among the tribes, is the residence of the demon king of the Apocalypse Tribe, the awesome king!

Thousands of square meters of animal skin tents show wild luxury. The dozen magic lights on the top of the tent exude soft light. The large tent is very quiet.

On the north side of the tent is a large bed made of fur with saber-toothed tigers. A man with a broken arm covered with bandages and only two eyes is lying on the bed quietly, because his whole body is tightly covered, This person can no longer tell whether it is a man or a woman, but old but young.

Only those metal-like cold eyes spit out endless murder and hatred, making the back of the spine chill, as if the hatred filled with these eyes can swallow the whole world!

"Reynolds! Reynolds! Broken arm revenge, hatred of disfigurement, I will kill your enemies and you endlessly! Endless death! Ah!"

The people on the tiger bed were silent, but the heart was roaring all the time, and the strong murderous force was almost all over the sea and it was difficult to wash.

"Monarch enemy." In the somber call, the door of the animal skin tent was opened, and a burly demon came in.

"Father, I'm going to avenge myself!" The killing enemy looked at his father with his eyes wide open.

Knowing his son Mo Ruofu, how could the devil understand the meaning of killing the enemy's eyes, and he sat down on the bed with a somber face and said: "The enemy, the enemy is naturally to be reported, the little **** of Renault will seriously hurt you like this, he No doubt, even the gods can’t protect him!"

"But you have to give your father some time, and you have to give yourself some time. There is the "Blood Spirit Bone Paste" awarded by the Emperor Mori Prison. In three days, you will not only recover from the serious injury, but also be blessed by the disaster and step into the battle. Wang Zhijing, then Renault **** will not let you trample on!"

"And because his father has been instructed by the Emperor Demon God, he can get out after five more days. He will not only kill Renault, but also let the twelve tribes and hundreds of thousands of people in the Rising Sun City be buried together. Pay the price for your injuries!"

"The Emperor Demon God is finally going out!" The Jijun enemy heard the words, his body shuddered, and he seemed to be struggling to get up. In his eyes, there was an instantaneously rich thirst for bloodthirsty and killing.

"I'm going to kill! I'm going to kill Reynolds, the dead and cheap seed, I'm going to kill all the humble people! I want them to tremble in front of me all!" The screaming hatred in the heart of Chi Jun's enemy, thinking of his loss The arm, thinking of his ruined face, thinking of his blood of the near demon removed by Renault...

A pile of hatred, a stroke of hatred, brewing the most naked and tyrannical killing opportunity in the hearts of the killing enemies!

"I'm going to slaughter the entire Rising Sun City!" The body of the Junjun enemy was shaking with strong hatred.

"Yes! For my father, the Rising Sun City will be slaughtered without leaving the armor, and the humble human race will disappear completely!" Mo Wanzhang calmed the enemy who killed the king: "You only care about the wounds now, this time, the Emperor Demon God will launch It is the ultimate war that will completely exterminate all races on the chaotic continent."

"Not only the Rising Sun City, but also Tianhua, Lanfeng, Jinshi, the cities that host human races, all will be destroyed!"

"Does the Emperor Mori Prison have so many troops?" The enemies killed Jun wondered.

"Hehe..." Mo Wanzhang's grinning smile said: "Emperor Mori Prison naturally does not have so many troops, but the other three demon prisons will also participate in the war. And the Emperor God will personally lead the soldiers to worship last month. The main city with the most hostages is destroyed!"

"Good boy, you just have to wait, and it won't take long for this chaotic continent to be torch everywhere and become a desperate **** of the human race!"

"The human race has a **** to choose the sword saint. Doesn't the emperor demon care about it?" The killing enemy looked at his father and expressed his doubts. He felt like his father was lying to him. The ultimate war, if it was so good to launch, also Will you wait until today?

"This is already classified. It's not very clear to be a father. Maybe the Emperor Demon God has broken through the realm of fighting the emperor, or have any other plans." Mo Wanzhang said: "To see you for the father, Just to tell you this good news, that Renault will not live long, and Augustine’s old **** have been suppressing Lao Tzu for so long, and they can finally die!"

"The father has ordered this news to be passed to the chiefs of the seventy-one descendants of the Demon Race, and invited them to come to discuss for a while."

When the enemy killed, he closed his eyes slowly, and the majestic momentum of the storm erupted from his body, causing all the things that were wrapped around him to break several at once.

"Reynolds! Meet again, there is no one with you!" Enemy swearing secretly.

"Report!" But at this moment, there was a loud announcement outside the door.

"What's the matter?" Mo Wanzhang replied in a low voice.

"On King Qijun, the chiefs of the seventy-one tribes of the descendants of the demons, such as Nanzheng, Sada, Tieshan, and Hull, came by appointment. Now the Demon Stone Temple is waiting, please ask the king to come."

"Go on," said the devil.

"Yes!"

"Enemies, take good care of the wounds, then fight side by side with your father and enjoy this killing feast of the human race." Mo Wanzhang patted lightly on the edge of the bed and got up and left.

Killing the enemy is silent, his eyes are slightly closed, no one knows what kind of stormy waves and killing the enemy's heart is at the moment, how murderous...

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Heavenly Demon Stone Hall.

At this time, the high-level eleven descendants of the Mozu gathered here, together, it can be described as a group of demons dancing wildly.

It was just that the atmosphere of Mowei, which was so thick and almost suffocating, was wandering a little inexplicably and suspiciously.

"Taningu, you have the closest relationship between Pingsuli and King Apocalypse. Do you know what happened to King Apocalypse so late?" Agamenye, chief of the Huoyun tribe, asked in doubt.

It is said that other chiefs of the descendants of the demons also cast a puzzled look at Taningu. The devil only said that the matter was important, but it came from the motives of the desert and the prison, asking them to come quickly, even a The followers didn't have time to bring it, so they urged Yuan Gong to come.

"I don't know anything about it," Taningu shook his head. "But since the grandfather is so urgent to call everyone, it is the imperial edict from the Emperor Mori prison, maybe...

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