Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 1073: Killing Field, Northern Xinjiang Interracial!
A glimpse of the shadows and the turbulent waves.
Zhang Fan rides on Barbarian. With Mo Ling on his shoulder, he swept across the circular valley.
"嗤~"
Not far from the valley, the barbarian lowered violently, grabbing the ground with four feet, bringing out two deep scratches, and the earth groaned harshly.
Stopped and looked back suspiciously, just as Zhang Fan's palm was pressed against the back of his head.
Although pressing the bull's head strongly does not drink water, but the bull that targets the great mount is obviously not so strong. As soon as the palm of the Zhang Fan touches, he comes to a sudden brake.
His pitiful gaze, Zhang Fan never got into his eyes at all. At this moment, all his mind was attracted to one thing.
Just outside the circular valley, a slanting giant portrait seemed to have some unique appeal, instantly filling his entire field of vision.
In fact, this giant stone figure has only half of the body left, below the waist, without a trace, even the remaining upper body. Also half buried.
However, just the part exposed on the ground, there are hills, a huge head, and once it falls down, it must be the size of a lake.
"This is what Feng ancestral master calls a miracle?"
Zhang Fan frowned slightly, and before he noticed the fluctuations emanating from the bust, he stopped to observe.
A closer look, his look slowly changed.
The rugged and muscular body, the blurry outline, all faded in the eyes of Zhang Fan, except for a groove on his forehead, like a deep vortex, swallowing his eyes and mind.
"Lingyan Clan!"
"This stone figure is the Spirit Eye Clan."
This stone statue is filled with a desolate breath of years, all the corners are smoothed out, every point of spirituality is lost, and the outlines of the eyes, ears, nose and nose are very vague. There are no hundreds of thousands of years of wind and frost, and I am afraid that this kind of vicissitudes cannot be experienced.
What is different from other parts is that the third eye on the forehead is sunken, but it looks like a brand new one. It is a small stubble inside, and it still has a jerky appearance.
True, the passage of time, in this small place, lost the omnipotent divine ability.
"It's a pity."
"The essence is no longer there."
Slightly. Zhang Fan withdrew his eyes and secretly sighed.
"Looking at the traces of the stubble, it seems that they were dug out by external forces. I don’t know who fell into the hands of the last one?"
"Now the spirit eyes do not exist, only a large hole is left, there is such power, to isolate the detection of those old monsters, if the spirit eyes are still there, what is the charm?"
"I can’t see you!"
Zhang Fan stared deeply, immediately patted the back of the barbarian cow, and flew back to the place where the sound of killing fell.
In that direction, Skyrim has a hint of blood, and no one can tell. It’s the evening sunset, or the rendering of countless **** sad clouds...
......
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
"Kill kill kill kill kill kill kill!"
The sound of fierce killing, the sound of metal collision, the sound of divine ability magical technique, the trembling of the world...
The whole world, full of blood dyed colors, filled with shame, just like **** on earth. It is also the most bloody, battlefield where the former servants succeed.
Ten thousand people, boundless.
Thousands of expert fights, that's how fierce the world and the world should change their colors.
As soon as Zhang Fan approached, he came down from the barbarian, cast a shadow of the sky demon, and sneaked into it, waiting for the opportunity of take action.
"This is the real killing spot!"
In the meantime, immersed in that atmosphere, the blood of Zhang Fan began to boil, imprint awakened in the spirit of war in the soul, like a wave of tides, surging up, almost trying to drown it.
Just a few miles in front of him, a war is beginning.
......
On the ground line, one by one tall like a big tree, moving a huge figure of dozens of feet, hundreds of feet, roaring and running.
"Boom~Boom~~Boom~~~"
Heavy body ran and trampled the earth. In an instant, the earth shook the mountain, like a mountain collapsed, and the whole earth was trembling.
Within the hands of giants, the giant axe holding the handle is extremely exaggerated. The axe of a few feet square has cold light on it, and more blood condenses, multiplying its grim horror.
Rolling sand and dust splashes, the earth is covered with cracks, and every giant is a human weapon. Alone, you can attack the city!
——Northern Xinjiang aliens, giants!
Under the huge body of the giant clan and the violent momentum, many people will subconsciously ignore something.
In the sky level with those of the Giants, the silhouettes that are almost the same as those of ordinary people are rising and falling, their wings spread, and they sometimes fly like eagles, and sometimes the swallows swoop across the sea.
It is not difficult to see that they are all ugly in appearance, with blue-faced fangs, and their skin is iron-blue, and their hair must be erected upwards, like spikes.
The most striking thing is that behind them, the long and short wings are stretched out, forming the color of steel. Every feather on it is like a sharp long knife, full of anger.
"hiss~hiss~~"
Soaring and diving, projecting the earth, every time you skim the sky, there is the sound of tearing the wind. A pair of iron wings, destroy everything.
At first glance, it seems to have similarities with the heaven and the clouds in which Yunhua is located, but the extremes are everywhere, standing in the cloud all day long, floating in the fairy charm; based on the earth all his life, it is his duty to fight.
——Northern Xinjiang alien, iron wings!
The sky is the territory of the Iron Wings; the earth is the Giants.
In the shadow, invisible. There are also killer hidden, one strike that can be sent to death at any time.
In the reflection of the Iron Wings passing by in the sky, in the huge shadow under the Giants, one by one seemed to be invisible, peeping in the dark.
If you look like a torch, if you look closely, you will find that the killers in these shadows are not really integrated into the shadow like the shadow of the heavenly monster, but have a faint trace. If you are not careful, you will ignore the past.
Occasionally, a bleak wind rushed out of the shadow, like a gust of wind rushing across a human body.
In an instant, the flesh and blood of the thumped human body melted instantly, leaving only the broken bones, which spilled to the ground as if they were corroded.
Deep wind blew through the gaps in the bones, and after a little condensation, they turned into humanoids.
The height of ordinary people is dark, with only a pair of eyes. It is as bright as a lamp in the night, which makes people unforgettable at first sight.
Whether men and women, no matter how old or young, they are all covered with no cloth.
Neither do they!
The time it takes to consolidate into a human form, but for a short while, and then growl, and the whole body collapses into the atmosphere, or hides in the shadow, or rushes to the next prey.
The faint wind can be seen even when concentrating, but if you hide in the shadows, it is the unscrupulous killer. Hard to detect.
——Northern Xinjiang alien, wind eclipse!
The giant is huge, the iron wings fight the sky, and the wind eclipse is very strange. Although the three are human, they are surprisingly large.
In addition to the three, there are some who look normal, and if they are not careful, they will be treated as ordinary people.
On the battlefield, the performance is the most outstanding, even better than the previous three, with two aliens as the most.
One of them is the youth on the body, which are all monster beast catalogues, or where the clothing is covered, or where the back of the hand and cheek are exposed.
Every Wenqing alien has a more or less monster beast follower or seat, and he keeps pace and growls in a low voice. Often such an alien is a horror such as the monster beast community.
According to legend, the ancestors of this tribe are good at driving all kinds of dragons, and they are also known as controlling dragons.
——Northern Xinjiang alien, Yulong tribe!
There is another family that is comparable to the Yulong family, and even closer to ordinary humans.
They all walked up and down, covered with green leaves and vines, and there was a green look on their faces, just like the appearance of people.
Everyone is full of wood spirit. They can’t hide or converge, just like a tree that walks.
On their foreheads, they appear to be skin-skinned, and they belong to the texture of the skull bones. Upon closer inspection, they look like a complete green tree.
The more Aoki trees, the more powerful they are. It is said that the most expert is the Seven Tree Supreme, and the Supreme Life is when their ethnic group is glorious.
——Northern Xinjiang alien, Aoki!
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Humans have been multiplying between heaven and earth for countless years, and there are hundreds of thousands of them in history. Among them, countless branches were born, what you see in front of you, but the scales and claws are annihilated in the river of time. many.
At first glance, they seem to be loved by heaven and earth, and they are blessed by comparison with ordinary mortals.
But is this true?
If they are really powerful and unmatched, and have no fatal weaknesses, how could they be driven to northern Xinjiang, and they will continue to breathe in the barrenness, peeping at the fertile Nine Provinces land all the time.
As a result, everything has been said.
Every inch of rivers and rivers of blood, every living space is a dam that is condensed with blood to protect it, especially in this special place in northern Xinjiang.
Now, in the eyes of Zhang Fan, these unique northern Xinjiang aliens ran into a fleshy embankment like a dam.
In an instant~IndoMTL.com~ The sound of killing, screaming, roaring, and the sound of blood spewing out into a red blood mist filled the whole world.
In a few moments, the aliens of the northern Xinjiang like a broken bamboo retreated slightly, exposing the "dike" that stood like a reef, crashing them into pieces.
Among the wild corpses, each one stood nine feet tall, standing tall, bathed in blood all over his body, with a third eye in front of his forehead, which was bright and dazzling.
One of the once alien races in northern Xinjiang, today's affiliation race, cultivation Minions-Lingyan Clan!
They, one by one, stepped barefoot on the ground, and the formation technique, which was continuously extracted by the earth-colored earth, supported the terrible consumption of the third spirit eye.
As far as the eyes of the spirit are concerned, all kinds of divine ability magical technique have evolved and illusions have come true!
Eye looks at, the war entered a stalemate, the slashing gas was buried in the dust, but Zhang Fan suddenly stood up, looking at the north.
There, the dust rising from the sky, like a yellow mad dragon, roaring.