Reverend Insanity: Verse 167: Refined to the ground corpse p
Wolf swarms, such as giant waves rolling seats, **** blessed mountains and rivers.
Fang Yuan looked indifferent, sitting on the back of the Azure Wolf King, turning a blind eye to the merciless killing at his feet.
In his mind, Mo Yao frowned slightly.
She is a generation of fairies cultivated by Lingyuanzhai. The right way, the other side easily kills the ring, naturally there is no joy.
"This boy can disguise his identity, sneak into Wang Tingfu's land under the eyelids of Beiyuan Xunxian, and be a brave and fearless dove. He can also analyze my inheritance clues, and become an immortal. It has extraordinary means. It is more capable of flexing and stretching, knowing that things cannot be done, and immediately compromise. The city is deep! What is the heel of it?
Mo Yao's will, can not help but secretly guess.
She just came out of Jinshui Loutai and pinned it on Fang Yuan's mind. Although she analyzed many ideas of Fang Yuan, she knew a lot of secrets for a while.
But Fang Yuan responded quickly and took immediate measures to make her progress not so great.
So, Mo Yao will not know Fang Yuan's secrets.
This includes the secret Fang Yuan exposed to her.
Fang Yuan doesn't know Chunqiu Chan. Fang Yuan is the biggest secret of the traversal, and she has no way of knowing it.
This is a rampant world.
Mo Yao has long since fallen, all that remains is a will. Unable to motivate the maggot, Fang Yuan's wisdom and ideology were not profound.
"I first arrived, and I do n’t know the other person's footsteps. This boy is definitely a strong-willed and highly opinionated person. He still had to hold his soldiers first, and guided him to return to the martial arts platform. As soon as he arrived at Lingyuanzhai, he was not advised to do good Late ... "
Mo Yao's will inherited a little wisdom from the ontology. When he persuaded him to do nothing, he shut up immediately.
Without any resistance on the ground, Fang Yuan's gaze was faint, and he slowly retracted his overlooking eyes, sitting with his wolf on his back, and closing his eyes to raise his spirits.
He is not killing innocent people.
Today's vertical wolf rolls the table, killing all the way, for a reason.
First, seduce the underground queen beast. The ground beast is a beast, and will be attracted by the strong **** atmosphere, which will stimulate the ferociousness and take the initiative to emerge from the ground.
Second, mass slaughter can bring a lot of souls. At the beginning of the battle of Wang Ting, Fang Yuan kept collecting with tombs. He has Dangling Mountain, and as long as Dangling Mountain does not die completely, he will be better and better.
Third, it is aimed at Mo Yao's will in his mind, and it can also be used for temptation.
As for the harsh response of the wanton beheading of the Master, Fang Yuan was not afraid.
Not to mention that he has made announcements in advance, and he is widely informed that he has already laid the groundwork. Even if public opinion is boiling, what can everyone do with resentment and hatred?
He is the pinnacle of ordinaryness, the famous wolf king Chang Shanyin! It's not the little man who walked on thin ice a few years ago.
He roared in the midst of Wang Tingfu's blessed land where the immortal could not enter. Lame, shook up and down the holy palace. With only a few thoughts, the wolves roared, and immediately they were stained with blood thousands of miles.
There is a famous saying on earth-the power comes out of the gun.
Strong fists means power, and power is truth!
But on earth, it's the crowd. In addition to violence and fists, we must cover up with righteousness and reconcile with the hearts of the people.
And here, the power of the individual can override the collective. The hearts of the people and righteousness are weak. If nothing else, let's talk about Fang Yuan now-I care about your shit, who will destroy who! See who is not pleasing to the eye, as many as slaughtered.
Let the sentient beings trample on the hearts of the people.
However, Fang Yuan is determined to do so and has no interest in slaughtering ants at will. The mass killing today is but a small step towards his lofty goal.
Thinking of the goal of this trip, Fang Yuan slowly opened his eyes again.
Roar!
A beast roar, ringing clouds.
A distant earth bulges a hill, and then a bang makes the earth and stones fly, from which a giant monster Beast King with a height of five feet rises.
Fang Yuan's eyes flickered coldly, and he sneered, "It's you."
The wolves were commanded to attack immediately. For a moment, his thoughts fluttered, like a drizzle of bubbles, endless.
Overlooking from a high altitude, the wolves are galloping like a tide, endless, and the scene is extremely spectacular.
When approaching the queen Beastmaster in that place, the wolves suddenly divided into several strands. At the same time, another group of blue wolves whistled down, hovering around the queen beast king, such as birds swarming around the tree.
Di Kuiwan Beastmaster jumped into the wolves, swept left and right, the blood of the wolf flew, and the wolf corpses were all over the ground. Bigfoot four steps, leaving blood pits.
Fang Yuan smiled and sat on the sky.
Under his command, the wolves advance and retreat, and they are clear-cut and rushing up, forming a war of ants.
Di Kuiwan Beastmaster roars and rushes left and right, causing a lot of damage to the wolves. It is really brave.
In his mind, Mo Yao gave a slight whisper, and the slave's accomplishments of the other source were slightly surprised.
"Well, I can't think of this boy's rich talents and young age, but driving ten thousand wolves is like breathing and commanding, such as using his arms as a commander, using weak battles and strong, and consuming tactics to become the master of slavery. This is a master class. Accomplished ... "
But it was just a little surprised.
Mo Yao is well-informed. He is not an ordinary magpie, but a certain generation of fairies in Lingyuanzhai. He has a high vision, and there are many young masters like Fang Yuan in his memory.
The battle lasts for a while, and the beastmaster of the ground is screaming again and again, exhausted by the pack wolves and weak, and the fierce power is no longer.
A large number of ground queen beasts emerge from the ground one by one and join the battle group.
Fang Yuan smiled faintly, and had long expected that the command would be firm.
This war has been doomed from the beginning. How could a beast-scale ground-queen beast be his opponent?
The vast battlefield radiates thousands of miles, but was subtly cut into dozens by Fang Yuan, besieged by a cowardly wolf pack, and then formed by a strong alien beast wolf.
First, a battle group was destroyed and annexed by the wolves, and then the second and third blocks accumulated local advantages, and the scale of victory was tilted more and more toward Fang Yuan. In the end, the wolves swallowed up faster and faster, until they were strangled to death on the spot.
"This little fellow is really good at slavery. Although the commander is exquisite and merges with heroism and sharpness and softness, it is still far from the master level." Mo Yao said.
The three aspects of Yanshi's cultivation and cultivation are broad and profound.
The same maggot is used obviously, but some maggots have used it very well, even rising to the level of art. People call such people-masters!
Masters can't be met, but the accumulation of resources alone can't cultivate them. Not only talent, but also talent.
But above the master, there is a grand master.
A master is compared to a guru, just like a small grass compared to a big tree. In addition to talent, talent, and resources, there must be opportunities and understanding.
Anyone who reaches the Grand Master, touches any genre, knows the mysteries of the universe, is extraordinary, and is the immortal of the immortals.
Mo Yao is the master of cultivating Taoism. Although she fell, her vision is still there.
Countless masters she met before, think Fang Yuan's accomplishments are good, mainly because of his young age.
A few moments later, the Beastmaster of the Earth fell to the ground and was seriously injured.
Blood red blood, gurgling, quickly formed a pool of blood pits beside it.
Fang Yuanfei came down and pumped the skin. After processing it, he went to the blood pit, and the wolves circulated, and immediately refined.
Mo Yao's improved Di Kui corpse requires the freshest flesh and blood, and is better than the Emperor Beast King, followed by the Beast King, and the Beast King again.
Therefore, Fang Yuan only made a big move and personally shot to kill the beast king.
Lian Ye continued for three days and three nights, and it was done.
After Fang Yuan achieved his goal, he dismissed most of the wolves and kept them in the wild. Bringing only the beast elite, non-stop, return to the holy palace.
The battlefield fell into silence, and a blood man suddenly emerged from the hill-like blood wolves.
The **** man walked along, crumbling up and down, and after a few steps, he finally lost his support and fell to the ground.
He gasped heavily, with unbelievable eyes, and murmured, "I'm still alive?"
He reached out his hand, wiped his face fiercely, and finally revealed his true features.
It's not someone else, it's Ma Hongyun.
It turned out that after being knocked out by Jiang Jing, he fell to the ground, unconscious.
The old beastmaster on the other side didn't care about him, and pursued Jiang Rong.
But then, as the wolves swept through and slaughtered everything, Ma Hongyun was bruised.
If it is an ordinary wild wolf, such as a turtle wolf, a water wolf, or a wind wolf, Ma Hongyun has already been torn apart, torn into numerous pieces of meat, and stored in the wolf's belly.
Fortunately, he was eaten by a **** wolf that was as small as a hill.
The wolf opened his mouth wide and licked his tongue, licking all the turf within a hundred steps. Ma Hongyun mixed the body of the queen beast king, and became the body of the blood wolves.
If it goes along, Ma Hongyun will sooner or later be digested by the blood wolves and eventually become a pile of wolf dung.
But after the battle with the Dikui beast, the blood wolves were besieged, killed in battle, opened their stomachs, and leaked air in.
Ma Hongyun woke up groggyly and got out in a hurry. At this point the war was over, and beasts were all over the battlefield. Occasionally, the undead beast sighed and gasped, all the more dead and silent around him.
Ma Hongyun's breathing is enough, his physical strength gradually recovers, and a strong **** smell fills his nose and mouth.
He knew something: "I have to leave here quickly. It won't be long before many beasts will be attracted by blood."
Ma Hongyun grew up in Beiyuan, and the common sense of survival has already penetrated into the bone marrow.
He quickly stood up, sighted the direction of the holy palace, and set off immediately.
But he paused just a few steps.
His eyes are attracted by a tapeworm.
This is a wild owl on the corpse of Dikui.
The ground queen beast died, and the wild cricket was either destroyed or flew away, but this wild cricket happened to be caught by a broken bone and could not fly away.
"This should be a second turn ... what a puppet." Although Ma Hongyun couldn't remember it clearly, it didn't prevent him from knowing the value of this maggot.
"Good tapeworm, good tapeworm, I got it, even if I ca n’t use it myself, I can sell a lot of Yuanshi."
Ma Hongyun was so excited that he walked over quickly and reached out to catch it easily. (To be continued. Please search for floating astronomy, novels are better and faster!)