Refining the Mountains and Rivers Chapter 849: There is no more giant spirit race in the world
I am a puppet. I regretted for many years in the torment, and finally waited for the chance to revenge, but now someone is pulling me to run...Run... keep running... Who are you so special, stop and hurry Stop, you'll turn my face like this again, I turned my face!
Later, I really turned my face, and turned it over more than once, but it didn't help me at all, so now I am in pain and despair.
Huh----
The surrounding power suddenly dissipated, and the sense of spatial shock disappeared. The puppet gritted his teeth and turned his head. He decided to let the person behind understand that it would be extremely stupid to drag an unwilling person to run around. !
Then it saw a volley floating in the sky, like a black hole with a **** sun. The ancient consciousness of the black hole stepped on the void, and the two giant dragons in front of it roared in pain, but were imprisoned and unable to move.
The bottom of my heart suddenly flopped, and the puppet was stunned on the spot. It was 10,000% sure that he did not have the qualifications to teach the ancients to be a human being. If you really want to rush up, you have to finish it in minutes.
But even if you don't charge, will the ancient consciousness let it go? For no reason, the boss will waste his power to arrest you, obviously the one who came is not good.
The puppet's heart is wronged. Is it easy for it to survive for so many years? Seeing that there is a chance for revenge, it is a mess.
Not only that, but also facing the big guy's squinting eyes, maybe it will be over soon, and it will disappear completely.
The ancient race's consciousness fell on the puppet, and an unexpected wave flashed by, and immediately raised his head to look behind it, his eyes lit up slightly.
The next moment, the space was torn apart by the tyrannical force, the Daoist with his face like a frost rising from his body, stepped forward.
The moment he left the space crevice, he keenly sensed it, as if the aura of a destined enemy, suddenly raised his head and looked forward.
The eyes of the two parties met in mid-air, and the air was frozen at this moment, and the invisible hedging machine spread out, filling the world.
"Surprise, it's really a surprise. I thought that there was an uncontrollable error in this plan, but I didn't expect you to come." The ancient consciousness laughed, and there was no "loser" facing "the king". "Uneasy," Your Excellency, after hundreds of thousands of years, you and I will finally meet again."
The Daojun frowned and his eyes were heavy, "Are you not surprised at all?"
The ancient consciousness carried his hands on his back, "Perhaps you have guessed that this seat was deliberately defeated by you in the past, only to feign death to avoid the catastrophe of heaven and earth, to save a vitality for yourself, but you do not know the overall situation of the calculation. "
The Daoist is expressionless, "I would like to hear the details." Although he has a bad premonition in his heart, his spiritual realm has reached their level, and the outcome is not all planning.
Who can have the last laugh, in the final analysis, the most important thing is the strength. Waiting for hundreds of thousands of years, the Daoist who is here today has a strong strength not weaker than the peak in a short time.
And the ancients...
Even though he arranged all of this, it is a fact that his physical body has been destroyed. How many points can he have? As long as he is prevented from devouring the super dragon, the outcome of this battle is not yet known!
The ancient consciousness raised his hand a little, "For example, the puppet in front of you, Dao Sovereign thought that without my permission, how could it be hidden in this world."
Daojun's pupils contracted, "Is it your arrangement?"
The puppet was dumbfounded. Its destiny now is tragic enough to never accept this kind of life. It is only part of the plan of others.
"No! I am a god, and the true spirit will not disperse after the destruction of the body. I use the body of a puppet to preserve my consciousness. All this is my own will and has nothing to do with you!"
The ancient consciousness glanced at it, and the tone was indifferent, "You should remember that before you found this puppet, your consciousness was blurred for a while. Then do you know how long this period of time has passed?"
The puppet's eyes widened, and chaotic light flashed through the blood-colored eyes. It was unwilling to believe in all of this, but the reason why the gods are gods is that they merge with the heavens and the earth, and everything around them is in induction.
When the ancient people's consciousness broke through this incident, it seemed that the mist covering the head was instantly dispelled, and it felt like it was very vague at first, but soon became clear.
Really, it is true...
Hidden in the puppet's body, suffering from pain and suffering, and struggling to support the gods and spirits to this day, suddenly discovered that all this was on the chessboard, and he was just one of the chess pieces held in hand.
"Kill you, I'm going to kill you!" The puppet roared bitterly. At this moment, its resentment towards the consciousness of the ancient race was completely outside the Taoist monarch.
But for the consciousness of the ancient race, he explained that these were just for attacking the will of Daojun, and he didn't care about the puppet at all.
Its anger, resentment, struggle, roar... everything is meaningless.
Slap! Snapped! Snapped!
The Taoist clapped his hands and his eyes were emotional, "The ancients are really unfathomable. You calculated it back then, and I am convinced."
He raised his head, his robe rose automatically, "But even so, you may not be able to have the last laugh!"
The ancient consciousness raised its head, "No, you didn't understand it yet. When you came here, my plan filled the last gap, and the result was... many years ago, it was already doomed."
Mr. Dao laughed, "Okay, let me learn from you, your confidence!"
Boom——
The endless holy light exploded, and the towering holy mountain emerged, on which countless gods and holy spirits were crawling on the ground. Daojun stepped forward and stepped directly onto the top of the sacred mountain. He turned and stood, the mighty light curtain appeared out of thin air, covering his whole person.
Solemn, majestic, and majestic!
"Away Yongchang!"
The low and deep voice of the Daoist is like thunder, touching the rules of the world, and sweeping through the sky.
A huge divine position emerged behind Daojun, and he stepped back and took a seat.
The next moment, a monstrous flame burst out, centering on the position of God, covering the entire holy mountain in a blink of an eye!
Burning the avenue is a powerful person at this level. The ultimate explosive method is to damage the avenue in exchange for powerful and unmatched power.
The ancient race's consciousness was calm, he raised his hand and pointed out, "Sacrifice!"
At this moment, Qin Yu, who retreated far away, sitting on the mountain watching tigers fight, his heart contracted suddenly. He didn't know what the ancient consciousness was going to do, but his instinct told him that perhaps something very bad would happen.
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The vast South China Sea is endless, with hundreds of millions of islands dotted in it, as many as stars, and so far have not been found.
Encountered by the Giant Spirit Race led by Xiling and various forces, they hid on an ordinary island in the South China Sea. The environment here is harsh, food is very limited, and dangerous sea beasts attack, but living on this island, they don't have to worry about revealing their identity.
When they first came here, Xue Yueyue and Xue Qingqing were very unaccustomed to them. They hadn't suffered at all since they were young and their families changed their lives. However, they knew that they were in their current situation. It was the best result to have a stable place for their sisters to settle down, and they did not dare to ask for more.
But slowly they discovered that although the island was a little bitter, the people of the Giant Spirit Race were simple and kind, especially after Brother Qin Yu released them, the integrated race exudes joy from the inside out.
They all believe that the fate of the ethnic group to hide from Tibet for hundreds of thousands of years will end, and a brand new future will soon open.
Living here, they don’t have any pressure, and they feel the unprecedented ease. The women on the island tidy up the courtyard and dry the fishing nets to take care of the children. They know nothing from the beginning, and gradually begin to blend in, and they will talk and laugh. Help them do something.
Today is a very ordinary day on the island. The Xue sisters and a group of women are mending and cleaning fishing nets. On the small village road outside the fence, a group of lively and lovely giant spirit tribe Xiaohai are constantly chasing, playing and laughing.
Without any warning, the catastrophe came in an instant. The woman of the Giant Spirit Race standing opposite Xue Yueyue was still smiling the moment before. The next second her whole head burst out, and blood spurted from the terrifying wound on her neck.
And this is not the end, but the beginning of a terrifying scene. The women in the courtyard are all turned into headless corpses while breathing.
Boom——
Boom——
Boom——
There is a low and dull sound, one after another in the village, the Xue sisters are covered with blood, staring blankly at the scene before them, their bodies trembling in fear.
Woooo——
A gust of wind blew, and the whole village fell into a dead silence~IndoMTL.com~ There was no more sound, the air was bloody, and the eyes were red.
"Sister...Sister..." Xue Qingqing's teeth trembled up and down.
Xue Yueyue covered her mouth, "Don't talk!"
The next moment, the blood stained on them seemed to be attracted by invisible, one by one, they escaped and flew into the air.
Then there are the corpses on the ground, and even the women, who are still bleeding...All the blood drops, like reversing heavy rain, gather in the direction of the head.
A huge face made entirely of blood gradually emerged. It closed its eyes and trembled, as if it was about to open, taking a look at the world.
Huh----
The **** face opened his eyes, and at this moment countless wailings and screams sounded in his ears. There are men and women, old and young, intertwined to reach the depths of the soul, chilling spontaneously, and penetrate into the heart and lungs!
Sister Xue’s mind buzzed, the blood on her face faded, and her feet fell directly to the ground. What makes them even more frightened is that many of these sounds are very familiar to them, and they are the people of the giant spirit race who have been killed.
The face of blood swept over them, and there was a sea of blood in its eyes, sweeping across the island coldly, as if to confirm whether there was a fish that slipped through the net.
After a few breaths, the blood face raised his head, and the sky above it shattered and shattered, as if it couldn't bear even a look in its eyes.
咻——
The **** face disappeared in a flash!
At this time, the Xue family sisters barely woke up, all the horror breath disappeared, and the blood in the air was gone.
But the mummified corpse, whose blood was looted from the dry place, was coldly reminding them of what had happened just now.
In the entire village, apart from the two of them, there is only one corpse—I don’t know what the giant spirit race is going to sea now, but the two sisters have a thought in their hearts, there will be no giant spirit race in the world after today!