I will Bury the Gods Chapter 367: : Meet on a narrow road

The giant totem of Zhaowang Dazheng burned into a wall of fire on the snowy field when the strong wind passed through the border.

There are a total of four Holy Spirit Envoys in the Holy Tree Academy, all of whom are masters who have been inspired by the Great Spirit Tree. They have extensive knowledge, so most of the time, they are as calm as masters.

But even if the holy spirit envoy wore a white mask, he couldn't hide his shock.

There are a large number of ruins of the ancient giant family in Zhenguo. All the sorcerers of the three spiritual schools believed that the ceremony of summoning the king would fail.

Including this powerful angel of the Holy Spirit.

At this moment, between the storm and the waves, when the figure of the giant king Wei'an came across the sea, everyone was shocked.

This joy did not last long.

Because with the arrival of the giant king, there is also a tsunami.

The almost black sea water looks like a rolling night. From a distance, it looks like a high wall advancing, but when it is close, it is an overwhelming giant.

The giant king summoned after all the hardships did not give them strength, but brought terrible disasters instead.

No matter how strong the flesh and blood are, they can't compete with this level of tsunami. The crowd scattered and fled after the shock.

"Why are there so many people? Where is this place? Are they here to welcome us?"

Mu Shijing leaned on the giant's shoulders, looked down at the crowd of people fleeing from the room below, and asked.

"What do you think?" Xiaohe asked angrily.

The giant stepped forward on the seabed, and the tsunami caused by the earthquake almost covered the giant's shoulders.

Along the way, the giant unintentionally stepped on many magic windows on the seabed, and a large number of homeless evil spirits escaped from the seals and rolled towards the earth together with the wind and waves, forming this appalling picture.

"Are we going to rescue them?" Mu Shijing looked at the crowd fleeing under the waves and asked.

"Save yourself first." Lin Shouxi said.

He can use the golden flame to change the direction of the giant king's travel, but it's pointless because he can't divert the tsunami.

"Myself?"

Mu Shiji had doubts, and the giant below had already walked towards the land together with the huge waves. Several times faster than in the past!

The giant ran with the tsunami torrent.

Not long after, Mu Shilong keenly sensed several killing intents. Her gaze turned towards the source of the killing intent.

On the towering snow-capped mountains in the distance, there are a few figures standing faintly. They should be great monks from the real country, who came to prevent the disaster from happening.

"Let's go." Lin Shouxi said.

"No matter how powerful these people are, can they still kill the Giant King?" Mu Shijing asked. "You can't kill the Giant King, but you can kill us." Lin Shouxi said.

The giant king attracted all the attention. Although they have not been discovered yet hiding in the giant king's shoulders and necks, as the giant progresses, it will only be a matter of time before they are discovered.

They don't know the real country, and if they are captured by the great monks of the real country, no one knows what will happen then.

To be on the safe side, Lin Shouxi planned to take advantage of the chaos and jump down the Giant King's back to blend into the real country, familiarize himself with this place, and make a long-term plan.

But Lin Shouxi still underestimated the strength of the Great Cultivator of Zhenguo.

When he stood side by side with the girls on the giant's shoulders and jumped down against the strong wind, a murderous intent locked them from afar.

The killing intent is sharp. It was an arrow.

A heavy arrow resting on a certain snow mountain.

The moment Lin Shouxi jumped up, the heavy arrow spun at high speed, tore through the sound of the wind, roared and pierced through the air, stabbing them precisely.

Generally speaking, no matter how powerful an archer is at such a long distance, the accuracy of the arrow cannot be guaranteed, but this arrow is so accurate that it seems that once it is shot, it has already been with them. lives are connected.

Lin Shouxi used the law of wind to assume a weird posture in the air, trying to avoid the arrow.

To no avail.

The killing intent from the tip of the arrow is connected to his heart, no matter how he avoids it, he still has nothing to do

It will draw a golden arrow and stab him.

"You escape first."

Lin Shouxi was originally holding onto Mu Shijing's wrist. When this devastating arrow hit, he had to push Mu Shijing away to keep him away from the area affected by the golden arrow.

At the same time, Lin Shouxi also freed a hand, and he pulled out the strongest shield he had obtained so far—the corpse of the empress from the storage ring.

After the Battle of the Dead City, he put this corpse in his ring. He had an instinctive aversion to the corpse of the Empress, so he never took her out. shield.

I have to say that this corpse is indeed the strongest shield in the world today.

The destructive power of the golden arrow was blocked by all the corpses, causing no substantial damage, but the impact force still caused Lin Shouxi to slam into the giant's back.

The tsunami surged from the front wrapped in pounds of mighty force.

Xiaohe hugged Lin Shouxi and plunged headlong into the huge waves that destroyed the world. at the same time.

On the snow-capped mountains in the distance.

"Killed?"

The tall and slender woman with icy muscles and bones was standing in the snow, her long light golden hair hanging over the police department was gently fluttering, which was incompatible with the violent wind and snow all over the mountain.

Standing in front of her was a tall and burly man. The man was holding a huge bow that was impossible for ordinary people to move. The quiver was on his back. Each arrow was as big as a spear.

"My lord, the arrow hit me, but I'm not sure if I killed it." The burly man responded respectfully.

"How many people are there following the giant?" the woman with light blonde hair asked again.

"There are four people in total. One of them was selected by my arrow, but for some reason, another person suddenly appeared and blocked the arrow for him... Maybe, that person has a spiritual root of shame, and he used shame to Zhuang helped me block the arrow." The burly man knelt on one knee and responded.

"Sacrificing one's life to save others may not be due to shame, it may also be due to...love." The blond woman said playfully.

"Love? May I ask my lord, what kind of spiritual root is that?" The burly man was puzzled.

"You don't need to know, you just need to listen to me."

Looking at the giants walking among the snow-capped mountains in the distance, the light-blond woman continued to say, "Find them as soon as possible. If you live, you must see people. If you die, you must see the corpse. Don't let them interfere with the plans of the Holy Tree Garden." .”

"Yes." It was the man from Wu who responded again.

…

The waves are overwhelming.

The development of things exceeded everyone's expectations.

They didn't expect that the King of Giants would really be summoned, and they didn't expect that his arrival would trigger such a level of terrifying disaster.

The first to bear the brunt are those who participated in the ceremony of calling the king.

The people who participated in the ceremony were mostly powerful. In the tsunami and the tide of evil spirits, they each showed their unique skills. Many escaped from the sky, but many people were submerged by the tsunami and never came out again.

"Why...why? We did what the old slate said, why didn't the king pay any attention to us when he arrived? Why?!" A boy in gray knelt on the snowy rock, looking Looking at the giant walking through the mountains, he asked stupidly.

"The king only responds to his people, you are not a giant, why does she care about you?"

Behind him, a girl's voice came from behind.

The gray-clothed boy was startled. When he turned around, he saw a girl in a pink skirt walking slowly on the narrow snow path behind her.

"Special?"

The gray-clothed boy was surprised at first, and then a gleam of joy appeared in his heart—although he failed to become the spring genus of the giant king, if he could get the blood marrow of King Xuan, the daughter of the dragon lord, it would be considered a blessing in disguise.

With this in mind, the gray-clothed boy quickly looked around, but there was no one around, so he was very suitable for action.

"You want to **** me?" Shuyu asked lightly.

The gray-clothed boy was shocked. In his heart, this underling of the Snow Palace was always a gentle and introverted girl. How could he say such a thing? Was she taken away?

"Okay, there's no one else around, I'm too lazy to pretend innocence with you, if you have any last words, hurry up and say, I'll ask in time." Shu Yu said.

"What?" The boy in gray hadn't turned his head around yet.

"No?"

Shu Yu didn't ask any further questions, and walked straight towards him.

Screams sounded.

In the world of Zhenguo, the most direct way to cultivate spiritual roots is devouring. The only problem with devouring is that it is easy to go crazy, but this is not a problem at all for Shuyu.

Her spiritual root is healing.

She can heal everything, and she was born to devour.

The coming of the giant king and the disaster is also unexpected to her, but it doesn't matter, she likes chaos. In the chaos, she can kill people wantonly, devour their spiritual roots, and increase her own strength.

She put her arms around the neck of the boy in gray.

The spiritual roots separated out from the young man's body, then lingered on to her tender fingertips, and were quickly absorbed by her.

A look of sensual satisfaction appeared on Shumei's pure and pure face, like a living evildoer.

She didn't kill the gray-clothed boy, but left him alone.

Then, she picked up the half-dead boy and ran to the outside of the snowy road, shouting as she ran, "Come on, help him, he's been attacked by an evil spirit and he's about to die... Mingming, is there anyone, help..."

The special cry for help attracted a young man who was dedicated to saving lives.

The young man was also shocked when he saw the miserable appearance of the boy in gray. He asked Shuyu to put the boy down and let him check the injury.

The gray-clothed boy moved his lips, as if he was saying something.

The young man put his ear close to his mouth, and finally heard him say "run away".

The screams sounded again.

Shuyu threw the two corpses into the sea tide and let the evil spirits destroy them.

Then, she straightened her pink skirt and trot along the mountain path, while Lihua shouted for advice in the rain.

She met another pair of brothers.

"Help me... Please help me."

Shuyu tripped over a stone and fell to the ground. She crossed her majestic legs, looked at the brothers with red eyes, and cried and begged.

"What's wrong? Why are you here?" Brother asked.

"Don't worry about it..." Shuyu wiped her tears and said in a crying voice: "This place is too scary, I can't find my way, Mingming...you take me away, as long as you can take me I leave, I can promise you anything."

"Anything..."

The pair of brothers thought of the same thing after hearing this, and their expressions were frenzied.

"Even if you want your Xuanwang blood marrow?" the younger brother asked without hesitation.

The older brother frowned, and hit the younger brother with his elbow to signal him not to be so rude, but the younger brother was unmoved, his eyes burning.

The **** face of King Xuan, the daughter of the Dragon Lord, is legendary in the real kingdom. No one wants to have it, even her brothers are greedy.

"Anything is fine, anything is fine! As long as you save me!" Sitting on the ground, her pink skirt was drenched, she looked up at them delicately, and tremblingly said: "It's just...it's just Xuan Wang's blood melting There is only one, you guys, uh..."

Shu Yu bit her lip, and stopped talking.

The brothers subconsciously looked at each other.

The wind and rain have calmed down a lot.

…

As a master of Yuan Chi Realm, Jia Shijing also struggled out of the waves.

It's just that the golden arrow and the oncoming waves separated her from Lin Shouxi and Xiaohe. At this moment, Mu Shijing is sitting like a duckling on the shore of the surging waves, coughing the seawater that entered his body. , looking up and down, trying to find their traces.

The waves are boundless, and there is nothing to gain.

She did not find her husband and sister, but unfortunately found danger.

"Who are you?"

Behind her, an indifferent and majestic voice came with overwhelming force, causing Mu Shijing's sleeping hole to shrink suddenly.

Anyone who can walk behind her without her being noticed must either have hidden spiritual roots, or be far stronger than her.

She turned her head slowly.

Behind.

A star robe magician fluttered quietly, and a crystal clear tree was painted on the robe.

It is the holy spirit envoy who has the spiritual root of doubt.

When the giant arrived, the envoy of the holy spirit noticed that there seemed to be something standing on the shoulder of the giant king.

"Someone stands

The thought of being on the shoulders of giants is unbelievable, but he, who has always been rigorous, did not miss this possibility. He searched all the way and finally found this girl.

Mu Shijing immediately drew out the death certificate and pointed it at the Holy Spirit envoy.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, I will take you back to the Holy Tree Courtyard, and use the slave soul method to find out your origin." The Holy Spirit envoy said.

Do not give Mu Shijing any chance to defend himself.

The holy spirit envoy directly activated the root of doubt.

"What is the origin of the evil spirits?" the Holy Spirit envoy asked.

When using the spiritual root of doubt to trap specific people, specific questions are often used. He casually uttered an unsolved problem, trying to use this problem to trap Mu Shiqing, and then take her away.

Something happened that shocked the Holy Spirit.

"The original point descended from outer space..." Mu Shijing said coldly, and began to answer directly.

The language of Zhenguo and Shenshan come from the same origin, and there are only a few words that are different. She has mastered the official dialect of Zhenguo naturally.

Just a moment.

The prison of doubt breaks down.

Mu Shijing came out of the prison safe and sound.

How is it possible? !

The Holy Spirit was startled, the questioning spiritual root is a legendary spiritual root, there are only two ways to get out of the doubt, either answer the question he asked correctly, or have a spiritual root that can crack the questioning spiritual root.

Of course, the spiritual root of doubt also has limitations: the same question can only be asked once, and unanswerable questions are not allowed.

Obviously, the way Mu Shijing came out was the former.

Maybe she just happened to know the answer to this question......

Because of being confused, the holy spirit envoy activated his spiritual root again: "What is the truth about the demise of the world tree?"

Mu Shijing gave an answer again.

Whether the girl in the black skirt can answer this matter or the answer she gave is shocking enough.

Paleness and origin... Did such a thing happen back then? !

The Great Spirit Dry Tree bestowed the Holy Spirit with supreme wisdom, only those ancient secrets were walls that wisdom could not touch, but today, this mysterious girl shattered the walls in front of him.

The angel of the holy spirit has not had such emotions for many years...

Who the **** is she?

The sound of the giant's feet stepping on the ground sounded in the distance, like thunder rumbling among the distant clouds. The Holy Spirit immediately understood.

The one who can know these distant secrets must be an existence from ancient times who has lived to this day. This girl came with the giant king, so...

"Are you the old department of the Giant King?" The Holy Spirit Envoy blurted out.

Mu Shijing shook his head slightly, stared at the Holy Spirit Envoy with black and white eyes, and said lightly: "It is my old department."

"You, you are..."

The holy spirit envoy was so shocked that his mind was almost blank. He stared at the indifferent girl in front of him, and couldn't help using honorifics.

"Your spirit root will not be used a few times today, so you should think about what you want to ask next."

Mu Shiqing clasped his hands together, and his cold voice was like frost from his delicate red lips: "I will allow you to ask all the questions before you die. In this way, you will die on the day you heard the truth. If you die on the day you heard the truth, you won't have much regret, right?"

In the eyes of the envoy of the Holy Spirit, the girl in the black skirt is extremely talented, but her level is by no means high, but for some reason, at this moment, he does not doubt at all that she has the ability to kill him easily.

Are you already here......

If you die after intercourse, will you really have no regrets......

"Is there nothing to ask?" Mu Shijing asked.

She raised her hand slowly, and the murderous intent was released from her skirt, which was very faint but sharp.

Suddenly.

The holy spirit caused the man to kneel on one knee and put his fist to his chest.

"I am willing to follow you." The Holy Spirit spoke very quickly: "I can see that your current condition is not good. Presumably, you have worn out your strength over hundreds of millions of years and need to recover urgently. You don't need to consume strength to recover." Kill me, I am willing to follow you and become your believer."

"My condition is indeed not good." Mu Shilong admitted frankly, and then changed the topic, "But you are such an ant, and there are

What qualifies me as a believer? "

The Holy Spirit made him unable to answer, trembling all over.

Master Mu looked at him quietly.

For a long time.

The girl sighed softly, and said with a little reluctance: "If you are willing to help me wholeheartedly, I can give you one chance, but only one time. If you betray, I will kill you without mercy."

"Thank you, sir." The Holy Spirit bowed his head.

"Swear allegiance." Mu Shijing said.

The terrified Holy Spirit envoy didn't think about it anymore, he directly raised his hand, cut his palm with a sword, and began to swear: "On the tree of the Great Spirit, I made a blood oath, vowing to be loyal to the death..."

There is a pause.

"You can call me Master Mu." Teacher Mu please say.

"Master Mu?"

The envoy of the Holy Spirit immediately thought of the World Tree. He seemed to understand something, and without any hesitation, he held onto the bloodstain of Xuexin, and swore to the sky: "I would like to swear allegiance to Master Mu to the death. Gu Lei is strong and crippled, so don't be afraid to die with a thousand swords!"

"Get up." Mu Shijing said calmly.

"Dare to ask Master Mu what you want me to do?" the envoy of the Holy Spirit asked respectfully.

"No need for now, I have something to deal with, and I will call you when I need it." The curtain master please say: "You can leave."

"Yes." The Holy Spirit Messenger resigned.

Mu Shijing finally breathed a sigh of relief.

If the holy spirit envoy doesn't leave, she's afraid that she won't be able to pretend anymore.

On the surface, she is cold and majestic, but in her heart she keeps calling for help to the young lady, hoping that she can borrow some strength to let her kill this holy spirit envoy who is full of questions and pretending to be ghosts. Unfortunately, she is about to shout dumb, and the young lady has no Give a little bit of a response.

Is the situation not urgent enough, or is the landlord really running out of food...

Mu Shijing didn't know either.

When she needs to be self-reliant, she can always burst out with amazing calm and wisdom.

Fortunately, the Holy Spirit Messenger was overwhelmed by her shocking answers, and he was so convinced that he did not dare to do any more rebellious acts.

Although the envoy of the holy spirit left, she still maintained her coldness and arrogance, like a true **** who traveled the world.

As she watched the surging tide, a look of worry flashed across her eyes.

I don't know where Lin Shouxi and Xiaohe went...

…

Shu Yu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth~IndoMTL.com~ He raised his head, almost moaning out of contentment.

She restrained her desire.

This massacre has only just begun, and there are still many people to be killed today. If you can refine the spiritual root of healing to a new level...

Shu Yu restrained her ambition.

She walked out of the **** and dirty snow cliff, just in time to see a couple of teenagers and girls by the tide.

The young man had long hair and could not see his face clearly. He was holding a little girl in his arms. The little girl had Jun Jian's snow-white hair.

"The prey is coming again."

Licking her lips with her small tongue, she lifted her pink skirt and ran towards them while crying for help.

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Chapter 367: Encounter on a Narrow Road