Record of Chaos

　　 The young priest Hongsuji of the red thorns watched from the top of the canyon as the young patriarch went skiing down the **** with a sharp cloth, and disappeared on the back of the mountain where the black car escorted by the blue stalks disappeared.

　　 He no longer cares about it. Although Hongjin has a simple mind and impulsive personality, he is invincible among the young people of the Redthorn tribe in terms of courage and knife skills. Just wait for him to return with a full load.

　　 He cast his eyes on the middle of the pig and sheep canyon like a slaughterhouse. Passing Zhuyang Gorge, behind is a Taiping Road leading directly to Kapok City. That is already kapok. Their Redthorns had already reached the Kapok City first, and signed this time a contract for the blood refining of the beast tide with Kapok. It's just that this contract is not exclusive.

　　 If the people from the Cangsao tribe also entered the city, the two blood refining tribes would lower the price of each other. So only him, the young priest Hongjin of the Redthorn tribe, took the initiative to take the responsibility and went to Zhuyangxia to stop the flies.

　　According to his plan, after the Cangshouren fell into the pit, the Redthorn Warriors would only go up and stab the remaining undead enemies in the pit. Once the opponent's main force starts to counterattack, they will take the initiative to retreat along the Zhuyang Gorge.

　　 After all, he brought only less than a thousand young and strong warriors, and the strength of the Cangcao tribe's migration of tens of thousands of people is not the same. It's just that he takes up the terrain and waits for work to get his first victory.

　　 He has already prepared a lot of rocks and explosive beads above the canyon. When the opponent chased him, he gave an order, and countless rocks would fall above the canyon. The chasers of the Cangsuo tribe had nowhere to escape at the bottom of the narrow valley, so they could only obediently fall into pieces. Boulder will not only bury the chasing soldiers and make the Cangsao tribe lose even more severely, he can also seal the canyon to death.

　　 This place is a place where one man should be in charge of one's own affairs. If the remaining women and children of their tribe don't want to die under the beast tide, just surrender and let him knead.

　　 But seeing the situation in front of him, he did not immediately order the brutal repairs under him to retreat. Because in this valley of blood, the red thorn man holding a spear is like entering no man’s realm, stabbing everywhere. In less than a moment, the Cang Straw man’s corpses run across the valley, and the opponent’s entire main force may collapse. !

　　 If there is a chance to wipe out the opponent's main force, he will certainly not let go of such an opportunity. After all fame, he wouldn't be too much.

　　 But Mug, the patriarch of the Cangsao tribe, is not a vegetarian. He calmly drew out his double knives and led a group of brave warriors from the Cangsaw tribe into the battle. At the same time, many priests of the Cangsuo tribe began to recite a strange spell in unison.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　〃　　　　　　　　 〓㓝 the strange sound 锝哝㓝the strange sound rippling everywhere like water, the sound enters the ear, every Tan Xiu heart began to have strange changes.

　　 For the Cangcao people, a beast hidden in their hearts opened its eyes as if being awakened, shaking its fur and stood up.

　　 The eyes of these people were golden, and the black pupils were squeezed like a cat, turning into a vertical black line. They were full of vitality and blood, their muscles swelled, and they became stronger several times at once. Sharp fangs visibly grew from their mouths. Their expressions became extremely hideous, and everyone was turning into a violent, bloodthirsty beast.

　　 The red thorns who also heard the spell chant did not have any tendency to be beastly. But after the chanting sound hit their ears, they repeatedly shook their hearts, making them irritable like a strong noise. Even if the ears were blocked tightly, the voice penetrated from the whole body into the sea of ​​consciousness without any gaps, and everyone was crazy to die.

　　 The practice of the priests of the blood-refining barbarians is slightly different from that of the ordinary tribes. What they practice is not martial arts, but witchcraft. The highest level of witchcraft can be cultivated to the strength of the monk's Purple Mansion.

　　 But there is a fatal flaw in the witchcraft of the blood-refining tribe, that is, their witchcraft is only effective for brutal cultivation. Therefore, even if they hear this chanting of witchcraft, they will feel noisy at best and will not be substantively affected.

　　 Therefore, the monster clan also allowed these priests to practice in the purple mansion. Anyway, they can only control a bunch of savage repairs with the most virtual pill strength, and will not pose any threat to the major monster tribes.

　　 But these priests of the Cangshou tribe are enough to deal with the ambushes of the Redthorn tribe. The beastly warriors of the Cang Straw tribe became extremely violent, killing them like a storm, tearing many of the Redthorns holding spears to pieces.

　　 Hongjin's face changed slightly. He originally wanted to take more heads of Cangsaw people to make merit, but he didn't want to get in with more people instead. Although he is a young priest, there are only eight or nine hundred men that can be used by the young patriarch Huangdan. Suddenly died and wounded more than a hundred, he was heartbroken. Hastily ordered everyone to evacuate to the depths of the valley.

　　 Then he waited for the opponent to chase, and then hit the opponent hard by falling rocks. This made him slightly proud. Although he is young, he can't be the opponent of the old guys in the Cangsao Ministry in witchcraft, but he is better than clever.

　　 Looking at the crowds wriggling like ant colonies in the canyon below, he was already imagining the ridiculous scene of them fleeing in panic but nowhere to go after the boulder fell.

　　 However, after the opponent retreated like a tide, Moog glanced up and down, stabbed a red thorny man to death with the tip of a knife, and then waved his hand to signal everyone Cangsaoren to slowly retreat.

　　 At the same time, the chanting tone of the priests of the Cangsaw tribe changed from rush to soothing. Those Cangshou people who had been beastized and became violent began to calm down gradually, and their eyes and bodies were gradually returning to normal. Some people were still furious, and wanted to chase and kill the escaped Redthorn, but no one violated Moog's order.

　　 In Moog's view, if the Redthorns had occupied this gorge long ago, then they would be destined to be unable to pass through violence. This matter can only be negotiated, or find another way. Even if he had to fight for death, he couldn't go to death for nothing at this time.

　　 Cangcao tribe gradually withdrew and withdrew out. Hongsuji was disappointed. The countless boulders he had imagined fell, and the wonderful scene of smashing the straw man into meat sauce did not appear. It seems that although he is very resourceful, but the old guys in the Cang Cao Department are not completely fools. But he snorted again and said:

　　 "The tide of beasts is coming soon, I want to see how long you can support it! Will you obediently surrender to me then?"

　　 At this point in the matter, he has had to ask for help from the Redthorn, who is already in Kapok City. After all, the main force of the Cangsao Department has not been subjected to an overwhelming blow. If they attack the canyon with all their strength, even though the hundreds of people left in his hand occupy a huge opportunity and geographical advantage, he is not sure that he can resist it.

　　 As long as the main force of the Red Spines arrives, the Cangsaw Department will block them in front and the beast tide will be destroyed. Although it will lose a lot of points compared to a person doing it independently, the first work of this matter is still his.

　　 "What's the matter with the young patriarch, I haven't come back yet?" Hirojin suddenly remembered this. With the dexterity of the guy Huang Dan, shouldn't it be that they should have been killed long ago and returned with things?

　　 Gouzhu Xuxu Dan turned, the true energy surged in his body, and he felt infinite strength. But the other party's black sword was like a storm, unstructured, and hacked completely unreasonably, and it would fall on him if he was not careful. He had a supernatural power, but he couldn't use it.

　　Because whether it is the water dragon technique or the mysterious cold water magical power, it needs to concentrate on chanting mantras to display it. Under this kind of desperate persecution, he couldn't be distracted to fight back. It's not that the devil is weaker than the opponent, but that the so-called first opportunity is missed, and it falls behind everywhere.

　　 Wood but majestic half of his body was exposed from the roof of the car, his eyes blazing and shooting everywhere. His arrow doesn't need to be taken from behind, but is moved out of the fairy lotus with a void escape technique, swiftly. I saw him shooting arrows with a pair of bear arms with an incredible bow, and one arrow burst out, shooting the red thorns who rushed to death one by one.

　　Tong Yao, who was indifferent to the situation in the car, saw the embarrassment at a glance. She smiled charmingly, her eyes condensed, and a wisp of ghost phosphorous fire that was as light as smoke and almost imperceptible shot out ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ straight to the eyes of the brawny man who was holding a big knife and chasing and hacking everywhere. , Got in.

　　 Huang Dan was killing him with great interest, but suddenly he felt refreshing. There was a tingling pain in his eyes, as if two long needles were pierced into his eyes, straight into his brain, and there was a strong sharp pain in his brain.

　　 His physical body is extremely strong, almost not weaker than the physical training of the three colors of the virtual pill, and he has a strong defense against divine consciousness attacks. In addition, Tong Yao didn't use the killer move, and originally only planned to delay his actions. After a brief pain, he woke up again.

　　 But as soon as he recovered his vision, what he saw was a cloud of pitch-black cold air, spinning extremely fast in the air, forming a vortex the size of a human head, which hit his chest with a crash.

Vigorous force and bone-to-body cold gushed out from this whirlpool, and while rolling away all of his body temperature, he shattered his own flesh and blood defenses. I didn't know how many ribs were broken, and his heavy body was pushed back. Pushed out, flew up, and then fell heavily to the ground, sparking snow splashes.

　　 Goujiu finally found the opportunity to use the mysterious cold water magical power. He vowed to himself that he would be strong in the future no matter what, and he would never lose the opportunity easily.

　　 Shaodan felt frozen all over, especially the severely injured chest was almost completely numb from the cold, and even the pain was gone. But he did not admit defeat. The dignity of being the Young Master of the Redthorn Department made him struggle, and he had to sit up.

　　 But the speed of the hooking was astonishing, his figure flashed, and he was already close to his eyes. The snow-white sword of the dark fire in his hand was stretched across his neck, suppressing him to the ground and unable to move.

"Do you dare to kill me? I am the young master of the Redthorn Department, Huangdan! You are the demon repair, you can't kill me! If you kill me, not only the Redthorn tribe, but also the City Lord Kapok, you will definitely not be spared!" Huangdan Hastily exhausted his last strength and shouted.