Dragons?

Even though I knew that this man was just a pair of skins, my heart could not help beating a few times.

This Miao man, the father of Michael, may become my father-in-law, he was once the main figure in the rebellion against the tyranny of the kamimakers in the village of the sun, but had to kill his daughter with a knife and a knife, and in grief and anger, he killed himself in front of his daughter's grave.

So far, he has appeared here again, raising the butcher knife without warning and taking away the life of the black aso.

When I saw the moment when my head flew and my blood was sprayed, to tell the truth, my heart almost collapsed.

It's too terrible.

This kind of blood spewed out a few meters high horror scene, even in the film, have not seen, only the real presence of the scene, in order to understand the horror.

Although this black aso is a "traitor" of the Liannan Miaozhai, this attitude of ignoring life in Longtian Luo has greatly shocked me.

People will always have inexplicable associations, when they feel that they may have their heads fall at any time, my whole person is not good.

A knife fell, the skull was meowed, and the murderer put the knife solemnly in front of the fire, in our direction, and began to dance wildly.

I can see that he and the seedlings behind him, dancing, should be a kind of sacrificial dance, singing while dancing.

But it should not be for us to jump, but something behind me - I turned my neck as much as I could, looked behind me, and saw the position of leaning against the wall, there was a huge stone statue, and most of the statues were integrated into the wall, like a cow's head, and my back was born with wings, which could not be said.

This stone statue should be the faith totem of the Liannan Miaozhai, right?

After the dance, Long Tianluo took up his crazy dance posture, looked at the people, and then said in a very hoarse voice: "You are ignorant bastards who have offended the gods, and after three days, the occult is very full, and the moon is on the top of the moon, which is the time of death for all of you."

He looked at everyone, and finally his eyes fell on me, but he became soft and smiled slowly, "Of course, not including you - obediently born my grandson, the Lone Nam Miaozhai will remember you."

In the eyes of these guys, I really just have a fertility tool.

My heart was on fire, but there was nowhere to vent, and Long Tianluo turned away, and someone came to clean up the corpses left by the black province.

Someone else came and took me and came to a metal cage above a stalag.

This iron cage is a square, the length and height of about one meter five, the fence has a baby cake arm is generally thick, people can only curl up inside, but compared to tied to the pile, but it is much better, at least the hands and feet will not be too hemp.

I don't know if this is a special treatment for "pregnant women".

But moving here would give me a glimpse of the whole picture of the hole—the staminas under the iron cage were flattened, and I was four or five meters above the ground, and I could see that it was a huge and vast cave, with the huge statue of the Demon Stone on the west side, and my companions scattered high and low.

I saw the old ghost, the cheap sister, the black king, the dragon nine, and all of them had black hoods on their heads.

In addition, I was still at the right foot of the stone statue, and I saw my master.

Unlike the separate time, Master is now all over the body, hands and feet are handcuffed by the chain, and outside of the one meter where he stands, there is a deep circular trough, inside the black surge, and there is constantly a refracted reflection of the carapace.

It's insects!

The worms, who were trapped there for my master, were swollen all over his body, blood cocoons everywhere, and a pair of eyes could hardly see the appearance.

I felt a tingling in my heart, knowing that during this time, he definitely ate too much, too much pain.

I had the urge to cry a little.

It is said that the man did not cry, but after thinking about knowing this strange old man, everything he did to us, and I was very likely to lose him forever, I could not help but cry.

Alas!

The hole was full of darkness, except for our bonfire, and the rest of the place was black, but I could see the reflection of the weapon and hear the sound of people walking around.

As you can imagine, it must be surrounded by heavy soldiers and guarded.

Do we still have hope to leave?

I am a little desperate, whether it is the immortal cow, or the yellow fat man who squats outside to meet the yellow fat man and the thorny - especially the yellow fat man who has given us the best hope, even if he has the ability to invite his father a word sword, he may not be able to save us.

Three days later, the elder of the kamikaze will put to death all but me, and after the word of the sword has received the news, even if he is willing to come, even if he is willing to fly, he may not be able to catch up.

At that time, I was left with one, and I had no contact with a word sword at all, and people would work hard.

This is a joke.

I crouched in the cage, fidgeting, the mood suppressed to the extreme, the confused brain almost exploded, but after a while, staring closely at Master's me, I found that he suddenly opened his eyes.

There is no transmission, no words, the two are separated by a distance of ten meters, and their eyes are intertwined.

I could not describe the situation, but when I saw Master's murky eyes and a bright smile on my face, my whole body seemed to see the lighthouse in the dark.

I had already fallen into despair, and suddenly a strong spirit of struggle was drummed up.

More than life, no more fighting.

I don't know why this weekday is always laughing, and even a little unreliable old man, who gives me such a powerful power, but I feel that it must not be what cultivation can bring.

It is a personality charm.

I became quiet, stabilized my emotions, and began to remember what had happened these days.

In fact, all of this is not as complicated as I thought, it is a knowledge we have learned from the middle school text, that is, the weak meat, people can not rely on others, if you can not be self-reliant, in the end can only become a loser, trapped in this cage, waiting for others to decide, whether to kill you, or to kill you.

All the hatreds, emotions, loves, sorrows... will someone care about you?

No, everything belongs to the winner.

I want to see through this, sitting cross-legged, no longer care about the things around me, no longer care about the friends who are about to die, but silently began to practice.

The South China Sea is based on a method, called the South China Sea Demon Record.

The complete version of the South China Sea Demon Record, more than the old ghosts spread me, a total of five hundred and thirty-one words, the word beads, every sentence has a wonderful meaning, combined with the previous people to see the magnificent mountains and rivers scene, practice, there is a magnificent, a thousand miles of the mood.

This is incomparable to other schools of practice.

The demon descending, to surrender, is not a demon, but his own heart - arrogance, jealousy, anger, laziness, greed, lust, gluttony, fear, stupidity, wandering...

Constantly polishing the inner devil, this is to build the foundation, only to build this cornerstone can be flattened.

This foundation is difficult to beat, even if Master praises my talents, but all along, my Dantian, are empty, only a wisp of breath swims, and this breath is only through the help of the clam in the womb.

That’s why Master sent me to Kunpeng Stone and let me get through this gap.

At this moment, I can fight with a group of men without fear, but if I am a real master, I will still be knocked down.

I have many means, but I have no corresponding consciousness and cultivation.

However, at this moment, my Dantian and so on, there is a fire jumping and swimming, showing a strong vitality.This fire is actually a form of existence after the snake Zudan was refined.

I don't know what the snake Zudan is, but I can guess that it is a demon-cohesived dam.

For the development of the tupling, the elders of the kamignate also personally helped me to practice.

How to use this thing to strengthen myself, rather than make it a nutrient for tupling development, is what I need to do.

Everyone looked at me, and only Master watched me silently.

They all think that I am only an ordinary person with "children" all the time, so I, an ordinary person, must surprise them.

The metal cage that trapped me is not lying down, nor is it standing, it is very uncomfortable, but when I sit cross-legged and meditate, I no longer feel uncomfortable, I close my eyes, meditate, time passes little by little, although I don't have many concepts, but I can master it clearly.

The time lasted until the night of the next day, and something seemed to happen outside the hole, and I felt that someone was constantly being transferred away, as if to search for something.

Needless to say, I knew it was the fat man they had been found.

Or rather, they are exposed.

Although the guy was husty all day, the feeling I felt should still be a reliable person, otherwise he would not have come here for thousands of miles.

Once in a shift, the defense in the hole is the weakest time, the turn finally appeared.

In the darkness I saw a man like a snake.

The appearance of this man was greatly unexpected to me.

She was Niujuan, a woman who was once thought to be dead, and she actually came back here.