Rise of Humanity

As soon as Shura made this remark, all the demons who were present were a little ugly, and they were extremely unhappy with Shura.

"No egg flew into the stink boy and dared to call himself a hero in front of us."

An elder Shura tribe smiled angrily and wished to catch him over and beat him up: "Heroes can live longer, but which one died early?"

Shura turned back and took him seriously: "People who live long enough, and Pharaoh Ba."

The elder of the Shura tribe was furious, so he had to come forward and knock him over and beat him. Zhong Yue coughed softly and said, "Does the Shura even dare to fight with their own ancestors?"

"Old ancestor?"

The Shura elder paused, stopped, and there was an uproar around the barren terrace. I don't know how many Demon powers and even giant cowards looked to Shura in disbelief.

Shura reluctantly said, "Why do you take out the news of my reincarnation?"

Zhong Yue leisurely said: "The resurrection of the demon saint, you have to be resurrected for the Shura saint. After the resurrection, you have to be scolded by your children and grandchildren. I am worthless for you. The ancestor, who had fought against the demon in the secret realm of the demon, retired, and I always admire and admire. "

"The spirit of our ancestors is still in the Holy Land, and it is impossible to reincarnate!" The elder of the Shura tribe stiffened his neck.

Having said that, he dare not go to trouble Shura anymore, and he still secretly grieved: "The reincarnation of the demon saint, in order to deal with the demon saint, the spirit of my ancestor may be really reincarnated ... if he is really The reincarnation of the spirit of the old ancestors is terrible. There are a lot of old things in the clan who scold this kid, thinking that he is old-fashioned and often hits his elders ... "

Zhong Yue and Shura stopped paying attention to each other, and the two of them staggered. Suddenly Zhong Yue laughed and said, "You and I were drinking and having fun before this fierce battle, and still seemed lonely. The demons are so scared, is it just that you and I are not heroes? Who else dares to come up and share with us drink?"

There was a silence on the barren terrace, drinking with Shura and Zhongyue? Many strong men think, but dare not.

If Shura is really the ancestor of the Holy Tribe of Shura. I'm afraid none of them are eligible to drink with him. In addition, the son of Moro is notorious, and the devil is stunned. Drinking with him is his party. I am afraid that there is no good fruit to eat. Who dares to come forward?

Shura was disappointed, and sighed, "I'm a devil in the wild, is there really no hero?"

"I'd like to drink with two!"

A clear voice came, and saw a pink-clad girl step onto the barren terrace and came to Zhongyue and Shura. See ceremony: "Auspicious Goddess has seen two Taoists."

Zhong Yue was so calm, Shura's face changed slightly, and the two quickly got up and said, "Auspicious Heavenly Girl, please sit down."

On the barren terrace, the older generation of the auspicious saints have changed their faces, and whispered in their hearts: "Auspicious goddess? This is the title of the old ancestor of my auspicious saint. This girl will not be the resurrection of my old ancestor of auspicious saint Right ... "

The auspicious goddess is not yet seated. I heard another laugh: "Xiu Luo, auspicious. How can I let you be more beautiful? If I don't come out, the foreigners would think that my demons have no heroes!"

A red-skinned man with red hair and red hair, ascended to the barren terrace, looks like a ghost, but is extremely heroic, bowing to courtesy and sounding like a bell. Laughing: "Yan Mo has seen you friends!"

Suddenly another soft voice sounded and laughed: "Brother Yan Mo, remember Yan Luo?"

Another young demon gas refiner ascended the barren terrace. This man has green skin and green hair, and looks like a ghost. The air was filled with air, and the air seemed to be frozen to be frozen. He laughed on the stage and said, "Yan Mo Yan Luo, was a family 20,000 years ago. Does Brother Yan Mo still remember brothers?"

"Moroccan War I, even if I can't participate in the war, I still need to watch the war."

Another woman ascended onto the barren terrace and laughed softly: "Today is also the day when the old friends will reunite. The Raksha woman has seen all the friends and met the son of Moro."

Another man walked slowly towards the red magic sun above his head, and said quietly, "You are all out. If I hide in Tibet from the east, wouldn't it make you laugh? Asura has seen the son of Moro. . "

"Today's event, witnessing the battle between the two heroes, Yasha is inevitable."

Another boy came, like a stubborn ghost, and laughed, "I hope you can leave me a glass of wine."

Another elephant-like woman came and laughed, "The Xuanxiang Xuannv has seen you, and has seen Moro."

Zhong Yue returned the gifts one by one and invited everyone to take their seats.

Shura's face was cloudy and cloudy, and suddenly he laughed and laughed: "It is rare to have a reunion with your old friend, so you don't care about the old grudges between you and me, and come to liquidate again. Today is the battle between the son of Moro and the demon. , You and I respect your son together! "

Eight young men and women raised their glasses together, all kinds of laughter gathered together, and laughed in unison: "Respect the son!"

Zhong Yue toasted and drank it all. Eight young men and women also toasted and everyone laughed.

Nine of them laughed, but the giants of the Eight Holy Tribes on the barren face all changed, their calves were shaking, and one giant murmured: "These eight young girls are arrogant and cowardly, and there is nowhere to be. I was so bullied on my face, wouldn't they be the ancestors of my Eight Saints? "

"Did our old ancestors of the Eight Holy Tribes be resurrected? Impossible, impossible, if they were all resurrected, why wouldn't there be any news for us ..."

"If the eight ancestors were actually reincarnated, and they were talking and laughing with Moro at the moment, would Morro still kill him after the battle with Mo Sheng?"

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Shura raised his toast and yelled loudly, "Have a drink today and meet soldiers in Japan! Moro, if you can save your life from the hand of the demon, escape the strangulation of my eight-sacred strongman, maybe you and me will be in the future. See you again! At that time, we are not friends, but haters! I hope that at that time, the son will not read the situation today and be merciful! "

Zhong Yue said ruefully, "What the Shura son said was. When the soldiers meet each other in the future, I will not show mercy, I will do my best to send you friends!"

Everyone raised their hands and laughed, even chanting: "Hurry up! Hurry up!"

On the barren terrace, all the strong men of the Eight Holy Tribes were relieved, and several giant salamanders looked at each other, and they also relieved each other. The heart said: "The eight young girls suspected of being ancestors said this to show their attitude. Although they admired the arrogance of Moro's son, they also knew the importance and clear grievances and would not prevent us from killing Moro. ! "

"Heaven is here!"

Someone suddenly exclaimed. Zhong Yue, Xiuluo, and others put down their wine glasses and looked at them one after another. I saw the neon road in the air, the magic strips, just like the ribbons on the sleeves of the heavenly women.

There was a roar of beasts, but I saw eight strange beasts galloping, and pulled a Baodi to gallop on the aerial avenue paved with magic energy. The eight strange beasts were all of the same species. The bird's head has a horse-tailed leopard-tailed dragon claw. There are three bird heads and three heads are juxtaposed.

The Baodi stopped, Mo Sheng lifted the curtain, and walked out with the Queen.

"Devil is not as prestigious as you." Tian Mo Fei chuckled at Zhong Yue's ear.

Zhong Yue smiled slightly, did not get up, and Shura and others did not get up. Instead, look coldly.

Suddenly a giant said coldly, "Devil, you really dare to come to the deserted city. You set up a triple sacrifice to seduce the eight giants of eight saints into the ambush, killing some disciples of the demons. Today in this deserted city, It's your burial place! "

A giant salamander of the Yan Mo Sheng tribe stood up and suddenly burst into momentum. The terrible coercion suppressed the whole city, and said coldly: "The demon holy, Heiquanguan has hundreds of thousands of lives, all of you have been sacrificed by blood, even if you are the holy holy holy holy tribe. You must also be executed."

Another giant **** stood up and said calmly: "You go against the law, mutilate the loyalty, and kill the dragon clan five, sacrificing the five dragon soldiers, and let the dragon clan attack my demons. My eight saints have suffered tremendously. Stress. Today, you can't escape it anyway! "

On the barren terrace, many strong men talked in horror, and the demon Saint's guilt was indifferent. He stepped down from Baodi and came to the barren terrace, and looked at the strong men around him calmly, his mouth moved. , Showing a hint of irony.

"What are you ... what if it wasn't for Moro's destruction of my plan? Now you're not this mouth and face, but you're kneeling at my feet, and your face is full of smirks."

The sarcasm on his face was stronger, and suddenly his face was cold: "Even if I am not like this, you so-called giants still dare not shoot at me. Instead, I have to use an alien to test what other capitals I have. Dignified demons, and The Protoss race against the glorious race of infinite years, and the luck of the race has actually fallen into the hands of you idiots and incompetent generations. I am really ashamed of the fathers. "

Many Demon giants and giants were blushing and trembling with anger, but did not dare to come forward.

Zhong Yue smiled at Tian Mo Fei, "This is the majesty. Your trick is just a kid's thing to Mo Sheng."

"If the demons fall into my hands, and within a hundred years, I will let the demons flourish, dominate the world, and enslave the other races. How can God fool me and give birth to a Moro that is bad for me."

Mo Shengxi laughed, walked towards Zhong Yue, and smiled: "Morrow son, I look down on them, but I can look up to you, so I will be fair with you here today, regardless of victory or defeat, only life and death!"

The queen mother looked nervous, holding his hand tightly, and was very worried about him.

"Morrow son, these corpses vegetarians look down on you ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I think you can take your life between backhands, but I know that if you grow up, you will become the enemy of my demons!"

Mo Sheng pulled out his palm gently, the breath bloomed, and the tragic momentum broke out. Obviously, he had the determination to fight dead. He laughed loudly: "I was born as a demons, and I have infinite ambitions. I want to annex all races and complete the unfinished cause of the past . Since my plan is broken by you and I cannot dominate the world, then today, I will chop you for the demons and use my usefulness to fight for a future for my tribe! "

Many giant giants changed their faces one by one, angrily reprimanded: "Presumptuous! Why do my demons use your traitor to fight for the future of my tribe?"

"Less putting gold on your face! You have not ruined all the races, it is already a blessing for my tribe. The luck of my demons, you do not need to fight!"

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Demon turned a deaf ear, raised his hand, stared at Zhong Yue's eyes, and whispered softly, "Morro, please!"

"Fighting for a future for the Demons?"

Zhong Yue stood up, respectfully: "This is the words of the righteous, worthy of respect. Devil, please." (To be continued ...)