Chapter 776, 七七八杀重楼! Na blood comes out!

The revered masters came suddenly, completely out of the expectations of Lanling and the small Rakshasa.

The little Rakshasa King made great powers and repelled the 450,000 troops brought by the Princess of the Confucius, especially the 100,000 Air Legion and the 150,000 Ghost Battalion.

He is covered in the magical meteorite powder of the Starry Magic Stone powder, which is completely horrible.

According to common sense, no matter whether it is the Nether or the Five Greats, it is impossible to attack the City of Fire. Therefore, the little Rakshasa King rushed to Yune Wangcheng with confidence, helping Lanling to crack the mental power password of the Voldemort Legion.

After the retreat of the Prince of Heaven, the Rakshasa King and the Five Greats had no reason to attack the Magic City.

Why do the revered people with more than a dozen demon statues, hundreds of demon sects to attack the city of the evil city?

There is absolutely no reason, Lanling and the small Rakshasa King are puzzling.

The two of them, with the death warrior regiment, the Golden Warrior regiment, ran back to the Fire City with the fastest speed.

In less than ten hours, I returned to the city of Fire.

But it’s too late!

The lord of the building has been away for seven hours.

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Entering the gate of the Yancheng City, Lanling’s eyes are cracked.

Because thousands of heads were inserted in the wall of the city of Yan, these ones died, one third of them were Lanling people, and two thirds were those brought by the little Rakshasa.

There are seventeen demon statues, one hundred and ninety demon sects, and two thousand demon martial artists.

This power has been very, very powerful, but the revered master is the magical sanctuary, no small Rakshasa is sitting in the town, this short battle is still defeated.

The demon king of the little Rakshasa died three and injured seven. The Mozong killed 26 people and wounded hundreds of people. The demon martial artist died hundreds of people.

On the Lanling side, more than 300 top warriors have died, all of which are the masters of the martial arts that Lanling has hardly cultivated, a small part of the near-human family, and most of the Luosha people.

Fortunately, the nephew Wang Shu and the hooks made a decisive decision, with Dina, A raccoon, Yin Ji, Princess Shaying, and two children, fled to the top of the mirror and got the protection of the mirror demon.

The revered masters were brave and fierce, and one person killed the mirror on the top of the mountain. As a result, he entered the spiritual trap of the Mirror Devil, and he was relieved of the power of the sequel, so he could not hold the women and children of Lanling.

However, he took Lanling’s uncle, the demon of the Inflammatory Parliament, and the wife of the Dark Lord’s Black Curse, Huo Feng.

Suo Mo feels that he is a warrior and has the responsibility to protect his wife and children. Feng Feng also feels that he is a warrior and it is necessary to protect the weaker.

Therefore, these two people always fight in the first line.

The people who regained their loftiness could not find a more valuable hostage, and they seized the two.

Lan Ling looked at the thousands of heads inserted in the wall, and each one was bleeding.

Lanling’s heart is also bleeding. Since the Yanmo tribe, Lanling has not suffered such a huge loss.

More than a thousand warriors were killed in the first place, and most of them were above the Wuwu Master level. Although a large part of the people of the small Rakshasa, but also the people of Lanling.

"The Supreme Master said that no one would ever move the head of the city wall, or he would kneel down the head of the demon." Gossip said: "This is his letter to you!"

Lan Ling opened it.

The words on the letter are claws and claws.

"Lanling dog, want to save your uncle, come to the thirteenth floor!"

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"Golden Samurai regiment, stay in the city of Fire Magic." Lan Ling ordered.

This time, you can never let people go wrong.

The Golden Warrior Regiment has a total of forty-eight demon statues, nearly eight hundred demon sects, and it is almost immortal. Even if there is a Demon sage to attack the City of Fire, you can withstand it.

"Let's go, go to the 13th floor!" Lanling Road.

Then, he carried more than 12,000 death warrior regiments, as well as the blood wolf king, the two Rakshasa kings, the two devils, and covered the sky, flying toward the thirteenth building.

He wants to see, why is this all?

Whether the Supreme Master of the House is unable to resist the interests, or because of the complete madness, suddenly attacked the city of Fire.

At that time, the Guzi son was killed by Lan Ling, and he did not see his teacher.

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Thirteenth Floor, in the north of the Raksha community, is 4,900 miles from the city of Fire, and more than a thousand miles from the Tianlu.

All along, the reunion of the Supreme Master and the Heavenly Kings are relatively close, and their status has always been detached. Plus his life is violent, crazy, even if the Rakshasa King let him three points.

As the third-ranking martial arts force in the Raksha community, the thirteenth floor has more than thirty-five strong deities, more than five demon-class powers, and more than five thousand demon-class masters.

Ten hours later, Lanling, the small Luosha Wang, the blood wolf king, led the 12,000 death warrior regiment to the thirteenth building.

The so-called 13th Floor is also an ancient relic.

It is a thirteen-story building carved out of a huge stone mountain, so it is named 13th Floor.

This stone mountain is more than 7,000 meters above sea level, but it has only carved 13 layers. Each time it is more than 500 meters, it is so magnificent.

Came to the thirteenth building.

A white-faced old man came forward: "Is Lan Ling?"

This white-faced old man is obese and wretched, with a sharp voice, like an eunuch, dressed in a slave service.

Lanling Road: "Yes!"

The white-faced old man said: "The hostages of your Yanqi flag are in the thirteenth building. If you want to take them away, go in, the master is waiting for you, but you and the little Rakshasa can only enter. And immediately slam the head of the sorcerer."

Listen to him, it should be the slave of the lord of the building.

Lan Ling and the little Rakshasa looked at each other and nodded.

The blood-war king of the Golden God of War came out and sneered: "I don't want to go in alone."

"No..." The white-faced old man whispered: "When you say, Lanling and the small Raksha people go in. If you swear, then the sorcerer and the phoenix will break their feet."

Lanling and the small Rakshasa landed on the first floor of the 13th floor.

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In front, it is the gate of the 13th floor, a huge mountain gate that is more than three hundred meters high.

Only the ancient magic country can have such a miracle.

"Booming..." The huge mountain gate opened.

Lanling and the small Rakshasa King entered the first floor of the 13th floor.

Inside, the dense discs are the disciples of the 13th floor, all eyes are on the Lanling and the Tang people, and they are silent.

Where the two went, the eyes of these people looked where.

Lanling did not pay attention to them, and the two people of the small Rakshasa took the steps and went up step by step.

Came to the second, third and fourth floors.

Every layer is densely packed.

And everyone is cold and stiff, as if it were sculptures. If their eyes follow the rotation of Lanling, they think they are dead.

Every layer is like this, it is like a sculpture of a living dead.

Moreover, the air in each layer is extremely cold.

After half an hour, Lan Ling and the small Rakshasa King finally came to the thirteenth building, the highest level.

Here, at first glance, he saw the uncle of Uncle Soo and the wife of the Dark Lord, the daughter of the Fire and the Lord, and the phoenix.

Both of them were hanged in the air, and below it was a raging fire.

The revered man sat next to him, holding the dagger in the barbecue, and after roasting it, he put it in his mouth and chewed it.

These meats are all from the Soul and the Fire Phoenix.

The meat of these two men was shaved half by the lord of the building!

Lan Ling finally saw this stalwart who was hailed as a madman.

He looks very, very young, as if he were only in his 30s, but he is actually over 80 years old.

His face was very white, as if it had been plastered white, and even the hair was white.

His lips are very red, red to purple, as if he had just drunk blood.

He is very handsome, very fascinating, and looks like a chilling feeling.

Moreover, like Lan Ling, he also has a pair of eyes.

However, Lanling’s eyes will not appear at the same time, but the eyes of the revered masters will appear at the same time, which is especially strange.

“Is Lan Ling?” The stalwart of the stalwart was very enthusiastic to get up and greeted, and then handed the dagger with the meat in it: “I haven’t finished eating this, I still have half, you taste it, the sorcerer’s The daughter's meat is very fragrant. The meat of the sorcerer is somewhat old, but has a chewing head."

Lan Ling turned a blind eye to all these pictures.

"Don't eat, then I enjoy it alone." The revered master will eat the remaining half of the meat, and then cut a piece of meat from the sorcerer with a blank expression. His leg is almost only the bone. It is.

After the cut, the lord of the heavy building was inserted with a dagger and placed on the fire.

Lan Ling still turns a blind eye to the innocent, said: "Speak!"

"I heard that you have been calling Uncle Soul?"

"Yes!" Lanling Road.

Respecting the Lord, "I have heard about your business, I am very interested in you, and I admire it. How can I stand on your side?"

"Speak!" Lanling Road.

Respecting the lord of the building: "You may be very strange, you slaughtered, I did not publish. However, this time, I was inexplicably worried, is this not true?"

"Yes, what is the reason?" Lan Ling asked.

Respecting the lord of the building: "The prince of the Nether came to the thirteenth floor, and the person who flicked me ran to attack your blaze. I was not there, he took some people, and my son secretly hid it and went with it. Then, it was killed by the Tang people, and the smoke was gone, and the bones were gone."

It's no wonder that this stalwart will go crazy and directly attack the city of Fire.

"I want to let go of the sorcerer, let the fire phoenix, it is very simple!" Respected the master of the building: "Do you see the dagger next to it? Black."

Lanling looked toward the dagger, an ordinary Wujin dagger.

Respecting the lord of the building: "You took the dagger and pierced the chest of the Tang Dynasty. I put the sorcerer and put the phoenix. I am willing to make a blood swear."

Then, the stalwart of the Lou Lou sticks out his tongue and licks the blade of the dagger.

Suddenly blood dripped on the ground.

The stalwart of the stalwart of the building, made a blood oath against the heavens and the earth.

"You can rest assured that I am definitely not as despicable and shameless as the King of Rakshasa. Even the blood of the gods dare to violate. It is no wonder that the Rakshasa family is going to kill the dead." The branch of the scorpion pierced the chest of the Tang dynasty, and no matter how dead he died, I let go of the sorcerer, let go of the phoenix, and I will stand on your side."

The little Rakshasa king is heading towards Lanling Road: "Come on, this transaction is done, and there is a dagger in the district, and I can't kill me."

Lan Ling picked up the dagger and gently played it.

Respecting the lord of the building: "You must be very curious, why should I stand on your side? Because of your death warrior regiment, I have observed, guess who I have met? I saw the lonely father, too It’s the **** **** of the demon. You can actually bring the dead back to life, and it will become a walking dead, completely obeying your orders. This is your invincible secret, which is to defeat the Prince of Heaven and recapture the city of Yune. The secret, isn't it?"

Lanling Road: "I didn't think that my biggest secret was discovered by you."

Respecting the lord of the building: "You are so so against the sky, then I can stand on your side. Because in the future, you will probably defeat the King of Heaven and become the master of the Mozu. So, I Of course, I am willing to stand on the side of the winner."

“Just just standing on my side?” Lanling said: “Is not loyal to me?”

Respecting the lord of the building: "If you want me to be loyal, you can do it. If you repair it more than me, I will of course be loyal to you. Now I am not in a hurry, I am already on your side. You need to do very much. Simple, it is to help my son revenge, the dagger will be pierced into the chest of the young Luochao Wang Tang people. Then I will let go of the Soul, let go of the fire phoenix, and stand on your side."

The young Luochao Tang people continued to laugh: "Lanling comes, it will not die anyway, this business is cost-effective."

Lanling continued to shake the dagger in his hand and said: "There was such a person, his father was caught by the enemy, he was to be boiled alive, forcing him to surrender. As a result, he said to the enemy, you cooked my father. Don't forget to share my face."

Respecting the lord of the building: "The meat in my mouth has not been completely swallowed, it is the meat of the sorcerer, or else spit it out to you?"

"I am not such a person, the person named Liu Bang, I am very disgusting." Lan Lingdao: "Of course, you do not know who Liu Bang is."

Respecting the lord of the building: "Well, my patience is not enough. You have to make a choice. Because I am almost full, the next thing I want to eat is the heart of the sorcerer. So you have to hurry, If you want to save the devil and the phoenix, insert the dagger into the chest of the Tang."

After all, he stood up and took the dagger across the chest of the Soul and drew a circle in his heart.

The young Luochao Wang Tang said: "Lanling, you can't get down, I come!"

After all, he came over to grab the dagger and he would pierce his chest.

When Lan Ling hid, he did not let the Tang people take the dagger. He went straight to the front of the stalwart and slammed his heart.

"Stabbing..." Blood splashes!

Then, Lan Ling faintly said: "Is Princess Na Na? Do not need to act, come out!"

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