The Legend of Futian

Vol 4 Chapter 897: Death Game

Everyone's faces were pale. How could this nine-baby be a holy beast?

Sunda's tone seemed to be full of endless grievances, whoever had been sealed here for many years, not to mention the cruel and murderous beast of nine babies.

"let's start."

The smile in the eyes of the middle-aged scribe is full of evil intentions. In his eyes, the people are like ants, just his plaything. He will slowly make these people feel fear and death.

Over the years, the three holy sites have come to break into the ruins again and again, treating him as a decoration. His nine babies are just like a demon slave guarding the holy artifact. No one remembers that he is the nine babies demon king in the endless sea. .

No one dared to step forward in the hall at this time, and everyone felt deep fear.

"Since you are so inactive, then I'm here." The middle-aged scribe's eyes glanced over the people, and his eyes were full of playfulness. He stretched out his fingers and pointed at the North Hades of the North Hades, saying: " You seem to be good, try it. "

Beibei Mingying's face turned pale, even though he was extremely proud and confident, but in front of him was a holy beast with a broken seal.

"Senior, I will evacuate here, I will not disturb seniors in the future." Bei Mingying bowed.

"I'll give you another chance. When it's over, I'll let you go." The middle-aged scribe's voice is still so calm, Beiming Eagle has no blood on his face, and his body is a bit stiff. Tight.

The dead soul is blooming, and the huge boundless wings are spreading out. The north hawk eagle faces the middle-aged scholarly road: "The predecessor is a sacred place, and please be merciful."

The moment his voice fell, his body rushed out, his wings cut off, and he slashed out towards the middle-aged scribe, while his body rushed away in the other direction.

The middle-aged scribe glanced at him calmly, his arm extended toward the void, and his arm turned into nine heads in an instant. He was so incomparable that he immediately struck down and bit the North Mingying's body accurately. With a sigh, accompanied by a miserable cry, the north hawk's body turned into nine segments, and the nine heads directly swallowed the north hawk's body, and then turned back into an arm.

"No ..." The faces of the Beiming people were ashes, their bodies trembling involuntarily.

They looked at the middle-aged scribes with their arms retracted, and licked their lips with their tongues out, feeling endless sadness.

"Hahaha ..." The middle-aged scribe laughed and laughed extremely evil. He stared at the icy cold man and stared at the people: "For so many years, the three holy places have treated this seat as a pet. Now it's your turn, next, you. "

鲲 His finger pointed at Pang Yan in the Sea King's Palace. Obviously everything he had seen before was the leader.

"Senior, I have always regarded seniors as guardian holy beasts before, there is no disrespect." Pang Yue said.

"Protect the holy beast? What to guard?" Jiuying stared at Pang Ling coldly, saying "this is the greatest shame in this life."

Pang Pang knows that she said something wrong, Jiuying grumbles over Neptune.

"Come out." The cold voice was like a lifesaver. Pang Ling's body suddenly rushed to the rear and wanted to escape, even if his realm wanted to pass in front of Jiuying. There was no chance at all, it was better to escape in the opposite direction. .

Jiu Jiuying stretched out her hands, and the endless crickets headed toward the front of the palace frantically, and soon caught up with Pang Ling, intercepted him from the front, and exposed the bloodthirsty fangs.

"No ..." Pang Yue was not willing to die here, but he was not willing to die. The evil head was shot out, and Pang Wei was drowned out without any suspense.

In the puppet palace, the crowd saw this cruel and **** scene like death, they seemed to see their destiny.

Xie Ye Futian stood in the crowd, and felt a sadness at the moment, which was why he wanted to retreat before, he realized it before.

Moreover, the reason why Jiuying was able to break the seal was most likely caused by him. Of course, it was not his intention, but the will of the statue of the Neptune who wanted to destroy and erase the imperial intention, which led to the destruction of the statue's fragmentation array. , Which affected the seal in the ruins.

"Hundreds of years, this man has followed him for hundreds of years, fighting for him the endless sea, unifying the endless waters." The middle-aged scribe hoped to slowly speak to everyone: "However, this is the end result, let Ben He protects this holy artifact for him? When the holy instrument comes out, it is when I get out of trouble. It is ridiculous that he does not allow anyone to get his halberd of time and space. He just wants to prove that no one is stronger than him. There is no ancient man before, and no one has come after. No one has succeeded in these wastes in Kyushu for hundreds of years. For this impossible task, seal this seat for generations to live forever. "

His voice was getting louder and louder, almost roaring and speaking the following words, and the whole hall resounded through the echo, which was endless monstrous resentment.

"I'm afraid he didn't think about it. One day, the seal would be broken, and it would be broken without any signs. Who made it?" Jiuying looked at the people and asked with a smile.

No one responded, and Ye Futian did not respond. He knew that Jiuying's mood had been completely distorted, and he just wanted to get revenge and revenge on everything.

"No one admits it?" Jiuying looked at the crowd with a smile, and said, "It's okay, let's continue."

His eyes looked at Fangtu, and Fangtu's eyes showed despair.

He soon followed in the footsteps of Bei Mingying and Pang Ling.

This is a game of death, a game that people in the hall must lose, and the price of death is life.

A strong man died in the hands of Jiuying. He seemed to enjoy the process. Perhaps he had been alone for too many years. He kept hunting and kept talking to himself.

It's a disaster to meet a lunatic in a holy place.

The top three holy places were almost killed by Jiuying.

"Brother Ye." Liu Yu went to Ye Futian and whispered, "It looks like we are going to die here today. I shouldn't have brought you here."

She looked at Ye Futian with a bit of despair, knowing that she would die today.

If she did not agree with Ye Futian at first, and would not allow Ye Futian to come with the Liu family, Ye Futian would not die together.

"It's my own coming, nothing to do with you." Ye Futian facing Liu Yudao, sighing secretly, he was also despairing at this time.

This is a dead end, an unsolved dead end. He does n’t think that speaking out is that he broke the statue. Jiuying will thank him for letting him go. The psychology like Jiuying is completely distorted. Imperial will die faster.

Yuliu Yu also regretted why she had to be willful. Her father had stopped her, but she was determined to do it alone.

"No one has taken the initiative?" At this time, Jiuying said, his eyes fell on Liu Zixuan's body, and the evil thoughts in his eyes remained.

"Such a beautiful human woman must have a good taste," Jiuying said with a smile.

Qiu Liuzixuan's complexion was pale, and there was endless sadness in her heart.

"Sister." Liu Han was pale, and he rushed out and said, "I'm coming."

"Go back." Liu Zixuan glanced at Liu Han.

"Sister, I'm dead anyway, I'm a man, so I'll be in front of you." Liu Han said, Liu Zixuan was speechless.

"I have bones, then I will complete you." Jiuying faintly swept towards Liu Han.

Xi Ye Futian watched Liu Han step by step, with a sadness in his heart, he took a deep breath and said, "Senior, junior have a few words to say."

Wu Jiuying looked at Ye Futian and smiled evilly, "Why, you want to come first?"

Ye Futian looked at Jiuying and said, "I have asked the story of the predecessors before. Naturally, I can understand the grievances of the predecessors, the holy beast that can stretch the endless sea. The pain under our control, at this moment we have realized the feelings of seniors. "

Jiu Jiuying looked at Ye Futian. Indeed, he just wanted these bodies to understand the pain he suffered, fearing, but powerless, watching himself step by step towards death.

"You want me?" Jiuying looked at Ye Futian.

Ye Futian shook his head: "We have experienced the feeling that fate is out of control, fear and helplessness. Under such a rule, there is no suspense at all. The ending is doomed. The seniors might as well give us a happy and kill all . "

He stared at Ye Futian coldly, did he want to die earlier?

"Oh?" Jiuying looked even more interesting.

"Or is the senior willing to change a rule?" Ye Futian asked.

"Speak to listen ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Jiuying is not in a hurry, he still looks at Ye Futian calmly, if Ye Futian plays tricks on him, he will die miserably.

"The predecessor also said that Neptune left a mission that was impossible to complete. We came here for the halberds of time and space. It is uncomfortable to die like this. It is better for the predecessor to let us try it. Some people can successfully obtain the halberd of time and space and give it to their predecessors, and they can change their lives. Others, the predecessors execute on their own. In despair, there is a vitality, at least unlike in front of them, there is no chance. Go on.

There was a peculiar excitement flashing in Wu Jiuying's eyes. He looked at Ye Futian and said, "This seems to be more interesting."

"That seat will change a rule. If someone can get the halberd of time and space, not only can they change their own lives, but also two other lives. If they can't get it, I still give you a chance. Only one of you It ’s not more interesting if people can live. ”Jiuying said with a smile. He had killed many people just now, and he was a little numb. It was really boring.

Xie Ye Futian's words reminded him.

"Time, one day." Jiuying said with a smile, and then he turned to the side and gave up his position.

Many people take a deep breath, can they live another day?

Although within a day, their people could not return to the Holy Land to return the news at all, nor could they get the halberd of time and space, but at least, there was an extra day and a glimmer of hope.

Yuliu Han and Liu Zixuan only felt that they were full of coolness, very cold, escaped from the dead, but how long can they live?

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