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MTL - Paradise of Demonic Gods-~ 1226 Slaughter
"Three of the gods are missing?" Tyrande looked at the official document in his hand, his eyes slightly picked up. .
Although it is now a world of change, the etheric fan is more active than ever, plus the richness of the empire, the martial arts are flourishing, countless knights are making rapid progress, and even in addition to the past god-level powerhouses, there are more than a dozen new ones. God-level powerhouse.
However, the existence of the semi-god level, the entire empire is only a few hundred, each can be described as the existence of a hegemonic level, and now three people have disappeared because of a case, it is already something that Fang Xingjian did not happen after he took over the empire. .
After Tyrande knew it, he would no longer send ordinary god-level powerhouses to investigate, and directly led the team personally, leading the East Factory hundreds of elites to Dongsha.
At this time, Telant experienced countless bitterness, as well as all kinds of materials and heavenly treasures given by Fang Xingjian. It also has a nine-layered blessing, and the cheats of countless martial arts schools, and the law of two months. Together with the impact of the **** level, has reached the peak of the five-level God.
The meaning of his personal trip is also very simple. The other party can let the three god-level powers disappear unconsciously. It must be above the **** level. There are still some risks in sending other god-level powerhouses. The other party has any chance.
So one day later, hundreds of men followed Elite to embark on the land of Dongsha, and went to Jinshan Town in the Gobi.
At the moment, Jinshan Town was completely destroyed after the war. Everything still looks so quiet and lonely. It is like the appearance of the three gods of Dinis.
With the wave of Tyran's hand, the East Factory elite wearing a blue and white uniform has turned into a black shadow and flicked out, as if it was a tide, the whole town was searched again.
"Dudu, no one."
"Adult, did not find out."
“According to the trail, the people here have left at most an hour.”
Tyrande closed his eyes and listened quietly to his report. At the same time, his martial arts will also cover out, just like the air that is everywhere, check the situation of the whole town inch by inch. .
After a long while, Tyrande opened his eyes and revealed a hint of incomprehensibility.
‘Really gone? ’
Holt, standing on the side, asked: "Do you want to chase?" Holt, the original and Fang Xingjian, even vie for the second genius of the state. After giving up the battle with Fang Xingjian, he is more wholehearted. Invested in cultivation and officialdom.
With extraordinary talent, it has become a great general of Tyrande, and later a newcomer who has reached the level of God.
When he heard Holt’s question, Tyrande just wanted to nod, but suddenly he browed: “No.”
"What's wrong?" Holt and others immediately guarded.
He slammed into the center of the town: "Not only is there no one, and within ten miles, there is not even one ant, and there is a problem."
Just when Tyrande’s voice was not falling, the whole world changed color all at once, and the sky was suddenly shrouded in layers of red light. There were countless cracks on the earth, and the red mucus seemed to be covered with blood. .
The wind with a strong **** smell screamed, as if there was a soul crying.
"Hunting the ghosts!" Tyrande sneered, and a boxing out, like a roaring behemoth, Zhangkou swallowed thousands of square meters in the middle of the town.
Under the attack, thousands of square meters of space completely collapsed, leaving a red land, but on this piece of bare ground, a golden figure stood proudly.
The figure is about 3 meters high, and the body is wrapped in a golden cuticle, giving off a golden glow in the light. A long tail was swaying from time to time, and the air blew the bang.
After seeing more than a hundred people in front of the East Factory, he licked his lips: "It’s really polite to come to so many people in one breath."
In fact, he did not want to leave a group of people. After all, if the pedestrian died, the goal was too great. Although he was not afraid of the world’s strong, he was more willing to redeem the blood pool of the Red River. It was his habit to save him a lot of life, so he also kept this good habit.
However, since the other party saw the clue, he could only leave the other party in one breath.
Tyrande looked at the golden figure in front of him and suddenly frowned: "Who are you?"
"My name is Reia Tios, a foodie who likes to travel." Claiming that Reyatius faintly said: "Let me taste your taste."
The next moment, he stepped out and screwed a semi-god's head directly into his hand, then opened his mouth with an incredible arc and stuffed his entire head into his mouth.
Everyone who saw this scene was full of anger, and between the thoughts, they wanted to rush to attack Reyatius.
But between the moves, everyone found that they could not move.
The corner of Ria Titus's mouth showed a cruel arc, and once again, the mouth was swallowed and the whole part of the eye was swallowed into the mouth.
"fear?"
"tension?"
"Afraid?"
“I don’t know what to do?”
Tyrande’s martial arts will rush wildly, but no matter how he erupts his strength, he still can’t let his body use it.
"Hey, feel the feeling before death, let the emotions go deep into each of your flesh and blood, and bring me the supreme taste." Reyatius licked the blood of the mouth, step by step to another The name of the knight, looking at the other side's horrified eyes, seems to be more pleasant.
"I call this field a 'slaughterhouse' because you guys are always rebellious when they are eaten, and they always want to move. And in this field, all the basic particles are run by my power, as long as Nothing can go on any action beyond power."
With a bang, Reyatius's fingers were directly poked into the skull of a title knight, and then the mouth sipped, and the red and white juice flowed out and all broke into his mouth.
Holt’s eyes flashed in anger, but the depths of his eyes still couldn’t help but reveal a hint of fear. He constantly used the martial arts will to communicate with Tyrande.
"Adult, what should I do? Can you not break free?"
Tyrande's face was gloomy and did not answer Holt's question. Instead, he said to Ria Titus in the distance: "Monster, if I were you, I started to escape now."
“Hmmm?” Reyatius turned his head and said, “I want to irritate me? Does it make sense?” He laughed, pointing his index finger at Tyrande’s position: “Then I will taste your taste first.”
But in the next moment, a vast expanse of the sea, like a starry sky, like the power of the boundless universe descended from the sky.
Almost instantaneously, when Reyatius failed to respond, it was squeezed into a piece of meat by invisible force and turned into a patties on the ground.