Chapter 479, April 1st, the descendants of the devil!

The first one to conduct a heavenly eye trial was a fierce werewolf.

Obviously, it feels that the first one will have an advantage.

On the face of this werewolf, there was a scar of scars. Yesterday it was a death of a near-human being, and then lived and eaten as dinner.

Not only that, he is more than three meters tall, more powerful than the werewolf who was sucked into a dry body by Lan Ling.

Among these hundreds of barbarian prisoners, its military value should be the highest.

What was his brutal arrogance yesterday?

But at this time...

This once powerful and powerful werewolf, at this time, is as well-behaved as a puppy.

Because he is too tall, and this long-haired shaman is only one meter. If he is standing, the noble Chimera tribe shaman can only go to his knee position.

Therefore, this powerful werewolf directly crouched on the ground, only the height of a skull, barely and the former shaman priests are generally high and low.

The shaman who is covered with long hair is reaching out, perhaps this is not a hand, but a paw, four fingers.

He placed his hand on the top of the werewolf's head and closed his eyes.

Suddenly, a group of bizarre light and shadow will cover the werewolf, and there are countless images flashing inside.

At the same time, the shaman’s forehead, which was only one meter high, broke the third eye.

No wonder it is called the Heavenly Eyes Judgment. It turns out that there is a real eye.

Half a minute later, the shaman plucked his hand, closed his eyes, and shook his head.

The werewolf suddenly showed a look of incomparable pain and despair, and made a burst of embarrassment.

"Oh..." The last tragic horror was shocking.

Then, the werewolf jumped from the crater.

After a while, a thick smoke rose, and the werewolf died without even a scream.

He is so powerful, the force value is several times more than Lanling!

However, there was no rebellion, so I jumped off the volcano.

The tragic death of the werewolf did not bring any fluctuations.

The second barbarian prisoner walked across the platform of the crater and came to the shaman priest, as well as respectful.

The little monster shaman put his hand on the top of his head, closed his eyes, and opened the eyes of his forehead.

After just half a minute, he shook his head.

The second barbarian prisoner did not make any misery, but the face was gray and desperate, got up and stunned, and then jumped directly to the crater.

Third, fourth, fifth...

These barbarian prisoners lined up one by one, waiting for the shaman's celestial eye trial.

The time for each trial is only half a minute.

Then, these barbarian prisoners jumped off the crater one by one.

Lan Ling discovered that there were more than twenty people in front of him, and no one passed the test of the eye, and all of them jumped into the magma and burned.

Suddenly, he could not help but doubt.

What is the standard for the eye-eye trial?

Every time the Chimera tribe collects hundreds of barbarian exiles, but only accepts ten into the tribe, what does this mean?

Even Lanling couldn't help but suspect that the Chimera tribe just wanted to let more barbarians die to sacrifice the volcano.

The eye-eye trial is still going on!

Lanling looked at one barbarian and another, like a well-behaved sheep, lined up and jumped into the crater and turned into ashes.

Time is lost every minute.

Four hours later...

Today’s Tianyan trial has been carried out in half, and a total of three or four hundred people have completed the eye-eye trial, leaving only a few dozen people.

But at present, through the eyes of the eye, only four people in the district!

It is a one percent probability, and the remaining ninety-nine percent, all burned alive.

And just at this time...

Another wolf man sent out a desperate misery. It also failed to pass the test of the eye, and jumped desperately into the volcano.

Now Lanling is really confused, how many lives does this volcano have to swallow every year?

The barbarian's personal force exceeds that of the human kingdom, but these years have been crushed by the human kingdom. Before that, Lanling was still puzzled.

Now it is completely understood that the barbarians not only kill each other, such as the same scattered sand, but also continue to waste their lives in this way, so that they can beat the human kingdom.

At this point, it was finally the turn of the front of Mu Long to conduct a trial of the eye.

He and Lan Ling have been the only remaining people.

"God bless, God bless you..." Mulong continually prayed, then walked onto the platform and continued to beheaded against the shaman, as if the other party could open the net.

The short shaman greeted his hand, placed it on top of his head, closed his eyes, opened the eyes, and judged.

A group of light and shadow shrouded Mulong's body.

Half a minute later, the shaman opened his eyes and said, "You passed."

When this was said, Mulong couldn't believe his own ears, and then screamed with ecstasy.

Then, he jerked and rushed over and hugged Lanling and cried: "I passed, I passed, I finally have no need to wander, I am finally safe, I finally have a tribe shelter."

Lan Ling smiled and said: "Congratulations."

"Next." The black woman, who was extremely hot, shouted.

Lan Ling took a deep breath and walked over with the little girl and came to the little shaman.

He didn't kneel down, but just squatted down.

Suddenly, the shaman in front of this little monster raised his eyelids and looked at Lanling.

"You are two people, not one person." Shaman priests speak, it is a human lingua franca, and very standard.

Lanling Road: "She is my child, I always take her with me."

"No." Shaman priest said: "One, one."

"No." Lanling Road.

This is the case...

Suddenly, hundreds of bows and arrows aimed at him at the same time.

The shaman priest said: "One person is disobedient, and all are executed."

During the time, other barbarian prisoners roared toward Lanling, as if they had to rush to tear him off.

At this point, the shaman posed his hand on the top of the little girl's head, closed his eyes and opened the eyes of the sky.

Lanling has not yet promised that the shaman priest of this little monster in front of him will begin the trial of the eye.

A group of light and shadow will completely cover the little girl.

"Giggle..." The little girl suddenly made a delicate and crisp laugh.

She is not afraid.

Then, Lan Ling clearly felt that the shaman’s body trembled fiercely and his face twitched.

Even he almost opened his eyes.

Obviously, this little girl is very special.

Maybe it's identity, maybe talent, maybe bloodline.

In short, she is very special.

After three minutes, the shaman priest opened his eyes.

Lan Ling can see that he is reluctant to suppress his inner excitement, his eyes are still extremely bright, even greedy. Although he deliberately did not look at the little girl.

"Through." This shaman priest said.

Lanling is like a big enemy. He handed the little girl to Mulong Road: "You take care of me for a while, remember not to let her leave you no matter what happens."

Mulong has some clues: "Is it really necessary to entrust me? I am afraid of me..."

"It won't be long." Lan Ling.

Mulong gnawed his teeth and took the little girl to the past. "You killed the werewolf, which saved my life indirectly. I will perform my duties until I die, and our Ta people are the most important." ”

Lan Ling nodded, then walked to the platform of the crater and came to the shaman.

Then he gathered all his mental strength and tried his best to fight this shaman.

He has already felt that this shaman is not good at the little girl, although he does not know what purpose he is.

The little shaman of this little monster reached out and placed it on the top of Lanling's head. Then he closed his eyes and opened the eyes of his forehead.

In an instant, Lanling was shrouded in a group of light and shadow!

At the same time, a strong mental force suddenly smashed into the brains of Lanling.

A person's brain is the last position.

Once you let someone else's mental power enter your brain, it means you have no secrets, he can read your memory.

Not only that, he can easily destroy your spiritual world and turn you into a walking dead.

Now, this shaman is to break through the spiritual defense of Lanling, and completely destroy it, turning him into a walking dead.

Of course, a person's mental defense has a will and body blessing, which is very powerful.

Unless several times, a dozen times of mental attack, can completely break a person's spiritual defense.

In front of this little monster, the general shaman has a very strong mental power and is terrible.

Lanling condenses all the mental power and defends its own brain.

"boom!"

The shaman's mental power attack was fierce, but after hitting the spiritual defense of Lanling, he was bounced back.

The shaman priests screamed, and the number of people who were judged by his eyes was no more than 10,000.

The vast majority of barbarians' mental defenses were easily attacked by him. And this near-human family has such a high level of mental strength, can resist themselves?

However, it is a joke to try to use the mental power to confront him.

Suddenly, this shaman continually enhances his mental power, double, double, triple, and quadruple!

At this time, Lanling felt completely dark around the whole body.

I can't see anything, and I don't have any perception.

The whole body and spirit, as if there is a giant mountain, is getting heavier and heavier.

Not only his body, but also his mental defense, all are crumbling.

but……

His spiritual defense has not been broken.

In front of this little monster, the general shaman, the whole body hair was actually erected, and the forehead’s eyes were red and full of blood.

After five minutes...

The little monster shaman gave up, although his mental strength is not higher than Lanling.

However, Lan Ling’s spiritual talent is too strong, and it is possible to withstand the strongest attack with the lowest mental power.

Open your eyes, the little monster shaman gazing at Lanling, whispering: "You are the one with the strongest mental strength I have tried, but what about it? You will still die!"

He secretly sneered at Lanling and fled quickly.

Then, he was right: "Do not pass, jump on!"

Lan Ling angered: "The eye-eye trial does not pass. I am leaving, why do you want to jump off the crater?"

The little monster shaman screamed: "Go down..."

His small body, screaming loudly, filled with incomparably powerful power, as if a hurricane, violently pushed Lanling to the crater.

"No..." Lanling also screamed.

As if it is a dragon, it is extremely majestic and tyrannical.

Two roars slammed together and banged.

Suddenly, Lanling lived and was introduced three feet to the edge of the platform.

Behind him is the abyss, and the following is a terrible magma. If you fall, there will be no bones.

This little monster shaman is extremely horrified, and his powerful power has its powerful power.

In front of this near-human, repaired to be completely weak, why can it be so terrible to confront himself.

"Go on?" The little priest screamed.

A hurricane force, fiercely pushed to Lanling.

"No!" Lanling also screamed.

Then, feeling the hurricane of the 12th level slammed into himself, the whole person would fly out and fall down the abyss.

"Oh..." At the beginning of the millennium, Lanling’s claws and claws jerked, firmly grasping the edge of the boulder platform and piercing the stone into a half inch.

His body has already fallen, but the claws have lived and nailed the stone.

"Oh yeah..." Little girl didn't know what was going on, but also applauded for Lanling, and screamed at the little monster shaman.

"Great, but you still have to die!" The little monster priest's cane is on the edge of the boulder platform.

Suddenly, a green smoke emerged.

The hard and incomparable stone was instantly corroded and became like mud.

The claws on the soles of Lanling could no longer catch the muddy stones, and suddenly fell into the abyss and fell into the volcanic magma!

"Oh..." The little girl screamed and rushed out of Mulong’s arms.

The small wings behind her cracked out, desperately fanning to fly toward the crater.

Suddenly, everyone was completely shocked!

This little girl who looks like a near-human is going to fly?

Flying bloodlines are incomparably rare throughout the wild. And the race that will fly is no longer called a barbarian, but a demon!

Because only the descendants of the devil, there will be wings, will fly!

The Mozu, in the wild world, is incomparably high.

The little girl didn’t fly very much, and it fluttered and stumbled.

However, she has to fly to save the Lanling.

"Oh...hey..."

Just flew to the crater and saw Lan Ling constantly falling into the magma, she had to swoop down.

"Oh... Hey, baby, you are mine. I am your father from now on." The little monster priest smiled and then slammed the little girl in his arms.

The little girl struggled hard, but she was too young, only three years old, how to break free from this powerful monster priest.

Then, she could only watch as Lanling continued to fall and fell into the abyss.

"boom!"

Then, Lan Ling’s body slammed into the flaming magma.

A thick smoke came out, and the body of Lanling was completely swallowed up by the terrible magma.

Endless flames, endless magma.

It seems like eighteen layers of hell!

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