"...the deity is waiting for you, triumphantly coming back."

The words of Bai Hu did not make Chu Rui’s heart touch a little. Even though this is very plain, it is said from the mouth of the most proud four white beasts, then, what they represent will be completely different. .

Once upon a time, even in the face of Heaven and Tao, but also keep his own proud white tiger, will say such a thing.

Chu Rui gave him the touch, too big.

In this human juvenile, the white tiger who has lived in endless years has been completely shocked. At such a young age, it has such a strong strength and a good path. No matter, this heart and perseverance is really amazing.

That terrible killing made him not know how many lives were destroyed, and it was also a trembling of the soul.

He died in the hands of his white tiger, but he does not know how many, but there must be billions of people. However, he has never been like this terrible slaughter. He is the most murderous of the four holy beasts. The most powerful, the reason is that he kills, basically his claws and teeth, no matter what the creatures, are visual animals, watching the limbs fly, blood overflowing, this killing, than the Qinglong Longyan destroyed countless, Suzaku once fluttered a thousand miles, and Xuanwu’s way of killing a lot of people in a sudden collapse of the ground could be said to be more **** and brutal, and it would make his own suffocation much more.

However, the White Tiger is self-confident and completely defeated Chu Rui.

The millions of people slaughtered by Chu Rui, for the White Tiger, will not be able to do things with just a wave of hands. It’s no big deal. However, the White Tiger asks himself, but he can’t stand in the position of Chu Rui. The most terrible thing about this madness is that Chu Rui, the faint scent, and the murderousness that permeated him at that time made him feel a horror.

That is not Chu Rui's murderous, but it is his murderous.

This is not contradictory.

The terrible murder that is not like the human world can be born. It is Chu Rui. To be precise, he is born with the seal. The previous performance is just to open it and sway it out. And, is the horrible murder that leaked out is all or nothing, so horrible, so horrible murderous if it is still incomplete, then what a terrible thing will be under the state of prosperity.

The White Tiger is very excited. For a sacred beast that is the main killer, this is a great opportunity. This is not only a chance for him to take a further step, but also a good opportunity for him to find a singer.

Yes, Chu Rui, really let the white tiger have a very strong sense of collecting.

The previous one was only for the mission, and the mission of the Four Sacred Beasts gave Chu Rui a little convenience.

Numerous years have passed, although the people who have seen their four holy beasts are not particularly many, there are not many people who get the energy of their four holy beasts. However, there has never been a single person, so that they really become a disciple, as a descendant. At this moment, Chu Rui is letting the white tiger move his mind, and this thought is still very strong.

The overbearing momentum of the overbearing rises, the white tiger's sturdy body is erect, and the extremely huge body. For Chu Rui, it is really shocking to the extreme. The white dragon and the ink unicorn encountered in the yin and yang of the Qiankun, in the fourth In front of the Holy Beast, it is weak and weak, and perhaps only the terrible purple Dragon Spirit that is long and powerful can be compared with them.

There was not much exclamation, because Chu Rui had already been shocked by the extremely strong sigh of the White Tiger, and poured into the sea of ​​consciousness. The next moment, he was directly comatose.

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"The East is promise, you have no way to escape, just let it go."

"The Promise of the East, your family has been destroyed, your loved ones have died, why should you stay in the world and suffer hardships, hand over the king sword and the overlord sword of your family, we can give you the opportunity to kill yourself, keep the whole body, and Will you be buried, how do you see it."

"Amitabha, the Oriental Donor, your Oriental family is the handsome ten generations. After more than two hundred years, destroying sixty-three countries, the charcoal spirits are more than ten million, so smashing the world, now the loop is reported, you still put down the butcher knife, return to the shore, the monarch sword The two handles of the tyrant and the tyrants have been immersed in the blood of countless souls. They have become the horrible weapons of the magic soldiers. The old priests will put them into the temple to seal them. They will never be passed on to the rivers and lakes. They will be washed daily by the infinite Buddha. If the oriental donors put down the butcher Since then, I have converted to my Buddha and no longer leave the temple for half a step. The old man can guarantee the Millennium reputation of the temple, and will not let the heroes present today hurt the donors."

"The old vulture, your abacus is playing very well, not only wants to monopolize the monarch sword and the overlord knife, but even the family's homework method "Ziqi Donglai Shengong" also wants to eat, but it really eats, but Can't digest."

"........."

The noisy voice came from all directions, but the white boy who was trapped by the innumerable masters on the cliff was silent, looking at the scene in front of him with indifference, the proud gesture. Even if he is in a desperate situation, there is no change in his face. His face is very pale. This is not his skin color problem. It is caused by excessive consumption and exhaustion. On his spotless white clothes, there is a little bit of it at the moment. Blood, but all this did not destroy his loneliness and the momentum of dust, he stood so quietly there, holding a black ink in his left hand, full of hegemonic sword, holding a right hand Shining the cold mans, the super-powerful sword, looking at the frightened and jealous eyes of a group of famous people on the rivers and lakes, the chattering quarrel, the corner of the mouth, the smile of a disdain slowly emerges, the arrogance of the sky Shooting, this boy, it is like a king seems to be the overlord, in front of a group of clowns overlooking this, the poor performance.

I don’t know why Chu Rui, who floated here, looked at this scene, but it was like a lightning strike.

From the short words of these people, you can get a lot of information. This is a scene of dog blood and a very **** story. However, Chu Rui at the moment has no intention to pay attention to this. How much **** dog, he looked round and round, and looked at the in front of him in a desperate situation, but still like the emperor's arrogant young man, gnashing his teeth.

He is himself.

This young man is him, Chu Rui, or, he does not know which one is himself.

The purple dragon spirit, the four holy beasts, and the emperor's spirit in the underground palace have all told him that his consciousness has a sealed murderous and suffocating atmosphere in his own life.