Porter of Two Worlds

The Blood Lotus Church of the Beasts has become a thing of the past. Countless souls have become history. Only the highest peaks are still struggling.

The entire Beast Hall has become a paradise for nematodes. Endless nematodes are raging in this area and devouring all lives!

As the absolute master of Wanjutang, it has been unknown how many years it has been running here. Facing the annihilation of Wanjutang, the church owner can hardly accept this fact.

Almost insane, he was so angry that the power of terror broke out and the world changed colors. He killed too many nematodes, but there were too many nematodes. He could not stop killing them. The more he killed, the more he finally became weak.

Just as full of powerlessness as the host, there are the vice host Hucang and the host ’s mounts. What about the great master? In the face of absolute numbers, they are insolvent in the same situation as natural disasters.

The horrifying nematodes swept away all the lives, and when Manjutang was finished, they lost the food for their offspring and began to rag towards the periphery.

If it is not stopped, it is difficult to imagine the extent to which nematodes will erupt.

Above the sky, the leader of the blood lotus religion didn't know how long it has been here. He looked indifferently below, as if the man in the beast hall was not his subordinate, leaving millions of people and hundreds of millions of strange animals to be nematodes. Devour.

When the whole beast hall was engulfed by nematodes and there were only three great masters remaining, his indifferent eyes finally showed a slight wave.

Seeing the endless wave of nematodes, a slight smile twitched the corner of his mouth, and he reached for a volley to catch, thousands of nematodes were imprisoned and flew up, and finally appeared not far from the leader of the dust.

"Very scary creatures are fragile, but their ability to reproduce and devour is extremely scary, and they do n’t know where Aspen is found. If this terrible breeding ability is not stopped, it will be enough to form a disaster that sweeps the world. It's a pity that these insect waves have not yet erupted to an unstoppable level, and they are too fragile! "

Looking at a group of nematodes in front of her eyes, Jing Chen faintly whispered to herself, holding her five fingers gently, this group of nematodes turned into powder and flew!

Larvae, adult worms, mutated white nematodes, silver nematodes are fragile in front of the Supreme King of the King of Blood Lotus Religion, who becomes flies with a fist!

Kill a group of nematodes, Jing Chen's eyes turned to the endless wave of nematodes, smiled gently, and pressed with a volley.

It is difficult to describe the picture at that moment, everything in the world seems to be still, time is fixed, light is fixed, everything is fixed!

The direction he shot with a slap, the ripples of horror in the void spread out, ten meters, hundred meters, thousands of meters, hundreds of thousands of meters ...

With such a fluttering slap, the terrible power swept across all corners, all the nematodes turned into fly ash, and the sky and earth were emptied. In this area, the mountains collapsed and the rocks and trees shattered!

The prestige of the king, a fluttering slap, the power can make the world, and the despair of the terrible nematodes in the Wanjutang is instantly destroyed by one third!

"It's a pity, after all, it's just a petty trick," Jing Chen said lightly.

Then his figure disappeared in place, almost instantly appearing on the other side of the sky, and then a fluttering slap!

A very slap, no glorious picture of energy, no splendid picture of energy burst, just a slap that flutters lightly, the world is shaking, the ripples of terror sweep, everything is wiped out wherever you go!

In the face of this terrible ripple storm, the endless nematodes are fragile, fragile, and easily killed into fly ash!

Before and after, Jingchen, the leader of the blood lotus religion, just waved his hand five times. The nematodes that caused the collapse of the entire Beast Hall completely disappeared, and there was no one in the world!

Standing on nine days, Jingchen looked at the heaven and earth, as if he could see through the void. He reached out and grabbed, and the nematodes hidden in the corners between the broken heaven and earth flew up, gathered in all directions, and finally formed a ball of three meters in diameter. ball.

Hum!

A slight humming sounded, and the surrounding area became cold all of a sudden. The ball formed by this nematode was frozen and sealed by ice.

He turned his hand and fluttered off the remaining nematode hockey puck. Jingchen looked indifferently into the distance, his eyes pierced through the void and the poplar said faintly: "I don't want this kind of thing to appear in blood lotus again. Hello, teach yourself! "

After that, Jing Chen waved his hand, and this nematode puck disappeared.

At this point, the nematode disaster has completely ended, and the endless nematodes have disappeared. With the disappearance of the nematodes, there is also the entire Blood Lotus Church of the Beasts. This area has been completely turned into ruins, and the picture of prosperity here recently is not seen at all.

On the top of Wanshoutang, the chief and deputy chief of the church looked numbly at the pictures of blemishes and looked dull.

Wanjutang, the once powerful Wanjutang, was reduced to the past by their own witness. The huge contrast made them unable to react and felt very unreal.

The Manchu Hall is gone, leaving them with two masters and three beasts.

A spirit, the three reacted, their bodies trembling and surrendering to the sky, said, "See the leader!"

"Well, I don't blame you for everything here. As long as the three of you are still there, Manchutang will not completely disappear, and you will slowly rebuild it in the future."

It can be said that he put an end to this matter in a single sentence, the death of countless lives and souls, in exchange for only one fluttering sentence, not even a trace of emotional fluctuations.

Hearing this sentence, the Master of the Beast Church and Hucang looked at each other with an incomprehensible look. The Master looked up and looked at the sky and shivered with a voice: "God Lord, the Beast Hall is gone, millions of people have died. Hundreds of millions of strange beasts are gone! "

"I know," Jingchen said lightly in the void.

"Leader, so many people are dead. That is the loss of our blood lotus religion. It is an inestimable loss. We ca n’t just leave it all out. All these are made by Poplar. The leader, the loss is too great, we must kill. He, killing him, killing him 10,000 times is not enough to make up for this huge loss! "Said the church owner almost growling.

At this moment, his heart was close to the edge of madness, like a desperate beast of fierce despair, his breath erupted, there was a posture to destroy the sky.

"That's all for now. I have my own opinion. Your next task is to rebuild Wanjutang. I hope you will not let me down!" Jing Chen still said sadly.

Wanjutang was ruined. It seemed like a trivial matter for him. He didn't mention all the poplars of the director, as if he didn't know that Baiyang had lost Wanjutang.

Jing Chen's attitude can be said to be very clear. Wan Man Tang is gone, and there is no intention to investigate Bai Yang's responsibility. In fact, he has been superficial before. He doesn't want such a thing to happen. If he hadn't done so for the second time, he wouldn't have to do so.

what is this? Just a good sentence to bury the lives of countless souls?

However, the Master of the Beast Church couldn't accept this fact, and Yang Tianguo shouted angrily: "Godmaster, you can't just let it go. Poplar must be killed, otherwise my whole blood lotus religion will be restless. Today is the Manju Hall, Tomorrow? Does the religion mainly see that our blood lotus is destroyed in the hands of Aspen? "

Looking at the Master of the Beast Church below, Jingchen frowned slightly, then beckoned, and the Master and Vice-Master Hu Cang appeared beside him. The surrounding void was faint and slightly fluctuated, and the voice could not be transmitted. They spoke. The scene can't be seen from far away.

"I understand your mood. I do n’t want to see the destruction of Manjutang. It ’s just that I have a great use as a poplar. For the time being, I ca n’t kill you. You also give me rules. If I do n’t achieve my goal, what will you do? What made me unhappy, the consequences are clear to me! "Jing Chen said watching them.

"Why, the lord, why? Even though the poplar is useful, isn't the entire beast hall still able to change the slap of the lord to slap him to death?" The lord of the church refused, but did not lose his temper and gritted his teeth. Unable to say these words.

The leader didn't want to pursue it, but he was unwilling.

"When is it your turn to intervene?" Jing Chen chuckled coldly.

The two main and deputy masters of Wanjutang shuddered and didn't dare to speak again. They knew that the leader of the church had completely disregarded Bai Yang's responsibility.

what is this? So many people died in Manchutang!

"Subordinates obey, subordinates pray to the leader, and after the leader achieves his purpose, this poplar must be handed over to us for disposal. If he is not killed, I will not die even if he is dead!" Pan looked at Jing Chen and said.

The hatred in that voice exhausted all words to describe it.

"Well, when I leave him to you for disposal," Jing Chen said lightly, without any sincerity.

The two masters of Wanshoutang ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ can only bow their heads and retreat.

Coming to the top of the mountain again, the master of the Beast Church looked at the dreadful picture and took a deep breath and smiled bitterly: "Fortunately, there is no water to avoid a disaster ..."

The water in his mouth was Jiang Yishui. His most outstanding apprentice was not spared in the Manjutang.

However, this remark evoked the sadness of Hucang. His apprentice was killed by Aspen, his teeth rattled, his eyes flickered with anger and flames ...

Above the sky, Jingchen faintly looked in the direction of Bai Yang, with a calm expression. The annihilation of Manjutang not only made him not angry, but even a smile appeared.

"If you want to take it, you must first go with it. The emperor's dragon spirit is given by heaven. The person who carries the emperor's dragon spirit is sheltered by heaven and has the protection of the atmosphere. At the cost, the annihilation of Manjutang was expected ... "

If you want to get something, you must give something. Jinglian, the leader of the blood lotus religion, clearly understands that it is not surprising that he destroyed the beast of the beast. Is this the necessary price?