The Magic Outfit
Chapter 711: opportunity
"Aqiao has been chasing and killing those bad guys." Xiao Bu replied: "Many and many have been killed."
The mutant silver locust heard Xiaobudian complimenting it, and his spirits were vigorously shaking. A pair of tentacles kept shaking, turning his head to the sky, making a cry, and posing a posture of ignoring others, but its cry was a little unpleasant: " Haw Haw ... "
"What is screaming?" Su Tang said: "It's okay to play with the little ones to learn those unpleasant words, should you speak?"
"Mom, Ah Qiao can't do it now." Xiao Bu said: "Although it is very powerful, there is no blood lineage inheritance, and the background is low. I want to talk for a long time.
"Then can it understand us?" Su Tang said: "I mean every word."
"This is okay." Xiao Bu said: "It just called me Qu just now, saying that it's so hard, you don't praise it, mom."
Su Tang looked back at the mutant silver locust, and the mutant silver locust saw that he was once again betrayed by Xiao Xiao, a little flustered, swaying his huge head, and looking from the air, it seemed to be reconnaissance of the enemy.
"Go wash yourself." Su Tang shouted.
The mutated silver locust immediately turned around, jumped, jumped more than 100 meters away, and was falling into the lake.
Su Tang's eyes turned and fell on the body of the big demon Chulei.He had no compassion for this Chulei.When he stopped participating in the spiritual book, he was also given a chance if Chulei performed well. He didn't mind letting go of Chu Lei once, but unfortunately, at the last moment, Chu Lei still revealed her fierce heart.
"Mom, look." Xiao Dou yelled. She flew to the pages of the Lingshu book, flapping her wings happily.
The image of the middle-aged man was inscribed on the pages of the book, and the pages of the book had turned into golden gold. With every bounce of the little one, there would be golden ripples.
At the next moment, Xiao Dot leaned over, picked up a cup of golden light with both hands, and then flew back to Su Tang, shouting, "Mom gives you."
"Or keep it." Su Tang smiled.
"No, mom, you got hurt," Xiaobu insisted.
Su Tang had to stretch out his hand and took the golden light, and the golden light fell on his palm, and then infiltrated a little into his skin, if he was still in the Holy Land, he would be amazed by this pure spiritual power, but now Having broken through the Great Sacred Realm, the spiritual power in the body is like a river, and the effect of this spiritual power is not very obvious.
"Have you ever seen around?" Su Tang asked.
"I've been there." Xiaobu ordered.
"Is there still a demon altar ..." Su Tangdun lived. He wanted to ask if there were any living people here, but he remembered that the followers of the big demon were mostly human, too.
"There are no good people, all bad people." Xiao Bu said.
"How do you distinguish good from bad?" Su Tangqi said.
"There is an eagle painted on the head of the bad guy." Xiao Budian is even stranger: "I know it at a glance."
"That's it ..." Su Tang remembered that the tiger servants he met in Shacheng all had tiger tattoos on them, thinking it should be a totem, or a mark, indicating who they belong to, other The race should not act rashly.
When everyone has a mark on their body, it becomes a common sense. The slavery is naturally inscribed in the soul. The person without the mark can never survive, even if it is not killed by the demon clan. Sell similar products in exchange for bounty.
Thinking of this, Su Tang was a little sad and helpless, and then said to Xiao Dou: "Have you ever looked for it? Really no one?"
"No," Xiao Bu said, "A Qiao said, there are a lot of dead people under the cliff over there."
Su Tang gently exhaled a breath, the three great demon gods of Cihang, Yunjiang and Huyan Zhengmu stayed in the demon altar, with their strength, they were definitely not the opponents of the big demon, and they could not escape, they should be There is less fierceness.
"Go call Aqiao." Su Tang said: "We should go."
"Mom, where are we going? Are we going home?" Xiao Dou asked.
"Don't go home first, go find a few things." Su Tangdao, he must find Qi Mozhuang, otherwise his combat power will be completely suppressed in front of the big demon with the appearance of law.
"Oh." Xiao Buying responded, and then cried: "Aqiao, come out and hurry up"
The mutant silver locust swept away into the distance, and Daguangming Lake fell into a complete silence. For a long time, a lot of water rose up on the lake, and then a figure slowly rose out of the lake.
It was a woman, a strange woman. Her face was covered with scales, and there was a fleshy bump on her forehead, which was slowly shaking as she moved.
She observed for a long time, and her blank eyes locked on the body of the big demon Chulei, and then her emotions suddenly became excited. She swam to the shore a few times, opened her mouth as much as possible, and then bit down.
One of the three heavenly gates, the Demon Altar, suffered the disaster of extinction, while the Green Sea and Pengshan also ushered in their own opportunities or disasters.
In the Green Sea, the two old men sat opposite each other and were talking softly. The situation in the Green Sea was calm. Everyone should do whatever they wanted. There was no killing and no fighting, but the situation in the Green Sea was very unstable. Everyone's expression is a little heavy, and the source of pressure comes from the sky.
There is a huge turtle in the air, which is immobile, the volume of the giant turtle is unimaginably large, whether it is from front to back, or from left to right, it is more than ten thousand meters, like a cloud, covering the sun and the sky .
There are also huge buildings on the turtle shell. There are countless figures walking on the turtle shell. Here, it seems to be a small world.
"I think you should understand what I mean." One of the old men in black robes said, "There is really no need to beat you to death. We counted tens of thousands of years ago. We are all the same family."
"I understand." The attitude of the old man on the opposite side was very respectful: "However, many practitioners in the Green Sea don't understand it. I need a period of time to stabilize people's hearts.
The old man in black robe frowned, just wanted to say something, and suddenly froze, jaw said: "So then, I will visit again later."
"Okay, that old age is waiting for a ride." The old man across the road smiled.
The old man in black robe slowly got up, walked out of the room, and looked upwards, his figure slowly floated, flickered immediately, grabbed the top of the giant turtle, and then disappeared.
The giant tortoise's head slowly protruded from the turtle's shell, then made a thunderous cry, and his figure slowly rose and turned to the south.
At this moment, all the practitioners in Green Sea raised their heads and watched the giant turtle slowly flying away. Their looks were different. Some were relieved, some were in deep thought, and some were laughing, Some are scolding.
Bang ... The door of the room was suddenly kicked open, and the sullen Dou Kou stepped in and looked at the old man coldly.
The old man sighed and looked up at Dou Kou, the two looked at each other for a long time.
"What the **** do you think? Just let him go?" Dou Kou said word by word.
"What can we do without letting him go?" The old man replied.
"You also believe in the words of the demon tribe?" Dou Kou's hands were trembling slightly, and he was clearly excited to the extreme: "Non-my family, its heart will be different, do you really choose to believe them?"
"You haven't tried it, how do you know they won't say credit?" The old man asked rhetorically.
"Hehe ... you haven't tried it, how do you know they will speak credit?" Dou Kou turned back with the original words.
"So, I have to give it a try." The old man said.
"You want to use the future of the entire Green Sea ... to give it a try?" Dou Kou's eyes widened, revealing an incredible look.
"It's your turn to make the decision about Green Sea." The old man said lightly.
Dou Kou's breathing became thicker, she took a deep look at the old man, turned around and walked out.
In a palace on the turtle shell, the old man in black robe quickly walked into the hall.In the middle of the hall, an extremely bloated fat man sat on the ground like a ball. Waving the bamboo strips, muttering something to himself.
"What happened?" The old man in black robe asked slowly.
"Yanyun's eighteen demon, broke his pulse." The fat man raised his head and said in a hoarse voice.
"Who is it?" The old man in black robe showed a look of consternation.
"It's Lan Hongfei." The fat man replied.
"How is it possible?" The old man in black robe couldn't believe it: "Among the eighteen great demon in Yanyun, Lan Hongfei's strength is not the strongest, but his law is so fast that no one can catch up if he wants to escape. , Even if the opponent is Xingjun, he has to give up, he will be the first to be killed? "
"Bu Xiang is not very clear." The fat man said: "Although he may not be dead by now, but his vitality is dead, it should be in these few days."
The old man in black robe was silent for a moment: "Why are you so scared? Just because of Lan Hongfei?"
"No." The fat man shook his head: "I used the number of gods to calculate the number of spiritual machines, enough to affect the rise and fall of my demon race."
"Oh? What clever thing?"
"There is a bit of a spirit machine that kills the sky, God blocks the killing gods, and blocks the devil, but the heart is as strong as iron, and it is moving forward. It is a killing machine; there is a bit of a spirit machine that is somber and restrained. There is a little bit of magical power to condense the evil spirit ... but it is a little weird, it should have been coldhearted, ruthless and desireless, and finally fell into the evil path, but ... it should be pulled back by something. "The fat man murmured.
"It's these three magical powers that can affect the rise and fall of my demon clan?" The old man in black robe showed dignified color, because he knew that the fat man's number of gods had the power to know the world for thousands of years. Yes, it's never missed.
"It's not just them." The fat man said: "The most important thing is the last clue. If one day my demon clan is facing a catastrophe, it must be thanks to this person, but ... I'm a little afraid to count it."
"Why don't you dare to count?" The old man in black robe shouted.