Then the old monster revealed an extremely strong body.

So where is the body that an old man should have, it is clearly a strong body with exaggerated muscles and corners!

And as the body of the old monster gradually swelled, no, it might be more appropriate to say that it was restored to its original state.

His face has gradually become younger, and his gray hair has gradually returned to black.

The face of an extremely angry young man looked at the principal of the God Pavilion viciously.

"Oh? Was it restored so soon? Old monster, no, should I call you Liang Tian or old monster?" The **** pavilion chief looked at him playfully and asked.

The old monster is Liang Tian, ​​his angular face is gloomy, and he coldly said: "Just call me Liang Tian."

"It's also bad if you tell your old monster to be discovered by someone," the master of the **** pavilion mocked.

Liang Tian's face became more gloomy.

"Human race is really a very interesting race." The **** pavilion principal murmured.

Right in front of the principal of the God Pavilion, a piece of people passed away, and the light of life in their eyes dimmed.

Pieces of blood fog appeared in the void. At this moment, this large piece of blood fog, together with the fragmented remnants of the sky, became the background against the principal of the God Pavilion.

The face of the old monster was extremely complicated.

He didn't know how to judge the principal of the God Pavilion now.

Or is this the man behind the scenes of creating great horror several times for the sake of the human race?

Obviously not. So, is Liang Tian taking care of the human race again?

Obviously, it is not.

The mysterious man faintly watched the people of the Shen Pavilion fighting each other.

Among the people in the Shen Pavilion, there are dozens of drug-catalyzed kingly level powerhouses hidden unexpectedly.

These King's Landing-level powerhouses hiding in them disguised very well. If they hadn't taken the initiative to violently violently, no one would have expected that there would be a King's Landing-level powerhouse among these people.

"How many comrades in the past can really kill their own people." A trace of lament appeared in the mysterious person's eyes.

No matter when and where, every life, whether it is a human or animal life, should be respected and understood.

The next moment, the blood mist spread all over the sky, setting off the figure of the principal of the **** pavilion.

The mysterious man raised his head and glanced lightly at the principal of the God Pavilion.

She knew that the master of the **** pavilion was very strong. If she hadn't played a trick with the old monster, she didn't even know how strong she was.

And since knowing how strong she is, she has become interested in people who are stronger than herself.

But at this time, she didn't have much power in her body, so she could only walk on the edge of the battlefield, watch all this, and occasionally behead a few deserters.

"It's really shameless," she murmured.

She sighed sadly, the philosophy that the man taught him before was not practical at all.

"Let me just say, you are absolutely wrong." The mysterious man sighed.

Qi Hong was fighting with blood, even though the people in the Shen Pavilion had already drawn swords to his companions, he still did not let go of these guys in the Shen Pavilion.

This piece of emptiness wanders freely, making him furious.

This scene deeply hurt Qi Hong's memory of the great horror hundreds of years ago.

As the saying goes, to endure to the limit is anger, and he is also dominated by the angry killing intent in his heart.

Of course, except for Qi Hong, the other King's Landing had stopped.

Sometimes, Qi Hong would wonder if he hadn't had that big horror back then, would he have had a better life?

The answer is naturally yes, and it will be dozens, hundreds, or thousands of times better than it is now.

He is like a humanoid tyrannosaurus, twisting the enemy's neck, then tearing the enemy's body apart, roaring frantically.

In the corners of Qi Hong's eyes, sad tears flowed.

There is as much sadness as there is anger.

At the same time, the principal of the God Pavilion raised his mouth.

He saw Qi Hong who was slaughtering frantically, and he asked Liang Tian with great interest: "What is the kid's name?"

Liang Tian sneered: "If you really want to know his name, you can ask yourself."

The principal of the God Pavilion smiled indifferently, he just thought that Qi Hong was very suitable for a role

He didn't care whether Liang Tian had any plans to do anything, and watched Liang Tian's killing spree with great interest.

Liang Tian looked at the master of the God Pavilion several times and his eyes were full of resentment.

No matter what his plan was back then, his wife shouldn't die, not to mention that his beloved son also did not change his death.

All of this was caused by the master of the Shen Pavilion, but the current master of the Shen Pavilion still watched Qi Hong's murder with great relish, which made his anger even worse.

"You said that I will cramp you now, will you resist?" Liang Tian asked the principal of the **** pavilion coldly.

The corners of the mouth of the principal of the God Pavilion cocked, and he smiled faintly: "It's up to you, provided that you can do it."

Huh!

In the next second, Liang Tian's figure suddenly appeared behind the principal of the God Pavilion.

Then, his palm burned with a blazing purple sacred fire.

Coax!

He smashed the head of the principal of the God Pavilion fiercely.

The person in charge of the Shen Pavilion faintly raised the corners of his mouth. He stood there as if he hadn't noticed the danger at all.

boom!

A dull voice sounded, it was so harsh, so shocking

Even the mysterious person couldn't help but cast a glance at the person in charge of the **** pavilion.

She only saw the figure burning with purple sacred fire stiff on the head of the principal of the sacred pavilion.

The hand that burned with the purple sacred fire slammed straight on the head of the principal of the sacred pavilion.

I don't know why, the principal of the **** pavilion didn't make any response and stood there blankly.

The figure of Liang Tian is the same.

She sighed helplessly and said, "I'll just say, the truth that you taught me to take a step back is not applicable here."

Qi Hong's red eyes suddenly cast a glance towards Liang Tian.

He and the mysterious man saw the same, there was no big difference at all.

It's just that he seemed to see the interested gaze of the principal of the God Pavilion looking towards him.

He couldn't help but shiver.

It's not a good thing to be stared at by the master of the gods' pavilion.

Even the blood red in his eyes was dimmed by this.

"Forget it, I'll continue to kill." He muttered to himself.

The next moment, he turned around and grabbed an enemy, then twisted his neck, tore the enemy’s body, and roared

The war slowly ended in this weird atmosphere.

The people who killed the Shen Pavilion the most were those who suddenly violent the Shen Pavilion crowd.

It is hard to say how many people there were, but there is no doubt that nearly half of the manpower of the Shen Pavilion were destroyed by them.

Never let the King's Landing approach the large army, otherwise, it will be a crush without suspense.

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