Reverend Insanity: Sect. 92: The Murder Lion

The sky is clear and blue, and the ground is a thousand miles away.

The land here is especially fertile, with lush and delicious water plants and knees.

This is the original name of Yutian in the North. It is known as one of the most beautiful pastures. Today it is crowded with flags.

Yutian's hero convention has been going on for half a month.

In the first seven days, each tribe made its own voice, and there was a lot of chaos in the noise. But gradually, the forces of the various parties merged with each other. To this day, only the two strongest forces remain.

One is Liu Wenli from the Liu family, and the other is Hei Lou Hei Loulan from the other.

At this moment, the two men and women are both fierce and aggressive, confronting each other.

In the center of the two sides of the horse is a large, well-built platform.

On the platform, the two North Plains divisions are engaged in fierce battles.

Most of the audience can't stand their eyes. Patriarch-level battle scenes usually do not have such a good opportunity to observe.

Especially, the two people on this stage, one is a demon, are famous characters, and they have a personal hatred between each other!

"Water demon, let's meet!" One of the middle-aged puppet masters yelled, stepped on his feet, and jumped into the sky.

In the air, he took a deep breath, then opened his mouth sharply, exhaling a dim, dim flame at the opponent under his feet.

Shui Mo Hao's heart is a warning sign.

The blue mang flashed in his eyes, and the snow and silver real elements in the empty tricks were instilled into the water niches.

"Get up!"

He lifted his palms, from bottom to top, with heavy movements, like lifting a million things.

As he moves, the majestic water vapor forms a blue waterfall, rising from the ground.

The waterfall rushes up, sweeping down in mid-air, forming a thick arched wall of water.

The dim flame slowly landed on the water wall and then went out.

"Hah?" Everyone watching the game was shocked. Just about to ridicule the irony of the water monster, suddenly there was only a trace of light, and it exploded!

Boom! !! !!

Explosions are deafening, like thunder on a sunny day.

A large amount of fire and gas exploded, blasting thick water walls into water vapor in an instant.

The strong aftershock of the shock forms a violent wind and spreads rapidly around.

But in the end, the impact of the storm did not reach the periphery of the arena. Around the battlefield, each of the divisions stood up, casting defensive maggots, forming a ball mask, which firmly protected the battlefield.

"Awesome means!"

"Such a strong explosion has caught up with the effects of four rounds of maggots. Obviously, this is the murderous trick Chai Ming has been hiding!"

"Although the Water Demon noticed it, he still underestimated the attack of Lord Chai Ming."

Easing from the shock of the explosion, everyone talked and was noisy.

Countless eyes are focused on the arena.

Even Hei Loulan and Liu Wenwu have become indifferent.

But in the ball mask, the water vapor is translucent, and it is white, making it hard to see.

The crowd had to wait patiently. When the water vapor gradually dissipated, Chai Ming stood on his head, panting, staring at the corpse under his feet, and yelling loudly: "Water demon, when you killed my father, you can think of today ! "

Shui Mohao vomited blood, and Chai Ming stepped on his feet, his face full of pain.

"Ha ha ha, it's our victory!"

"Master Chai Ming mighty!"

Seeing this scene, the spectators froze for a moment, and then Liu Wenwu's side burst into shouting cheers.

In contrast, Hei Loulan's side is either silent or lip-skipping.

"Brother Lou Lan, I have given it up." Liu Wenwu stood up from his seat, smiling and arching his hand toward Hei Loulan, looking very personable.

Hei Loulan has a good complexion. He snorted coldly, and was about to say something to support the scene, just then.

Oh!

With a soft whistle, Chai Ming looks at his chest in amazement.

At his heart, a sharp blade of water shines suddenly.

He turned back hard, and saw his slain foe, Hao rapids, with blisters of fire on his face, and sneered at him wryly.

"This is true body, so what is under my feet ..." Chai Ming was puzzled.

嘭.

Just at this moment, the "Hao Rapids" under his feet suddenly turned into a stream of water and broke up.

"It's like water!" someone exclaimed.

"The water statue was originally a four-turn rare bird, but the water demon obviously used other means to make his water statue look so realistic."

The shout from his ears made Chai Ming understand the reason for his failure.

"Despicable ..." He said the last sentence of Ningping, and then died on the spot with unwillingness.

"Master Chai Ming!" For a while, countless people screamed.

"My brother !!!" The head of the Chai family burst into tears.

"Hahaha ..." Hei Loulan laughed, without hiding his joy. He gave a thumbs up to the water demon walking down the bucket, "Hao rapids, you did a good job! Come, drink this glass of wine!"

"Thank you for your reward." The Water Demon stepped down. The burns all over him made him grin, but he still took the bowl and drank the wine.

"It's really good wine!" He smirked, and handed the wine bowl to Hei Loulan.

Although everyone is ashamed of his flattery, the strength of the other party is there, and there is far-flung notoriety, but there is no sarcasm.

Hei Loulan waved his hand, his voice was hoarse and rough: "This wine bowl is also appreciated by you. Come, Yan Chuier, replace me with a new big bowl and pour me the best wine!"

With his call, a young girl as beautiful as a flower, in a gorgeous costume, walked forward smartly, put a wine bowl on the case in front of Hei Loulan, and then filled it gracefully. Drink.

It was the eldest daughter of the Yan family, Liu Wenwu's fiancee, who was abducted by Shui Mohao, and presented to Hei Loulan as a ceremony.

Hei Loulan can't wait to bring Yan Cui'er beside her to fight Liu Wenwu during the hero meeting.

"You little boy of the Liu family, you can't beat me. Why not take the initiative to give in, so I will return your fiancee to you?" Hei Loulan drank a sip of wine, and boldly touched the stain on his beard.

"Hehehe, why does the big husband suffer from no wife? Although this woman is a beauty, how can you replace the aspirations of you and my great boys? Brother Lou Lan, don't you hear the old saying that women are like clothes, brothers are like brothers and feet? Now that you like it, let you be fine. "Liu Wenwu smiled, but without the slightest anger.

"Liu Gongzi is so ambitious!"

"Mr. Liu Wenwu is the real man in Beiyuan."

"Yes, such a character is worth following us!"

The Liu family has spoken in support of Liu Wenwu. Even the women did not show the slightest move or refute.

Beijing has always been respected by men and women, and women like clothes and brothers like hands and feet are not what others say. It is precisely the words of Juyang Xianzun.

The blood flowing down from Juyang Xianzun is now called the Golden Family in Beiyuan.

The major gold families hold the supreme power of Kitahara and follow the tradition of the old ancestors.

Since Liu Wenwu can resist the courtroom of Hei Loulan, it is naturally not a fuel-saving lamp. These remarks are continually eliminated, but he taunts Heilan Lan's **** and ambition, highlighting his wise image that he is not obsessed with red dust.

Hei Loulan snorted: "Your Liu family has always been able to say that there are three-inch tongues that are not bad. But what about that? Come on, let's send someone to the battlefield and fight again!"

Liu Wenwu's complexion suddenly changed.

Compared to Yan Cuier, this is his biggest weakness.

In the previous nine battles, he won only three games and lost many good hands. Just that game made Chai Ming, the four-turned-powerful fiery prodigal son, dead.

Now that He Loulan is inviting another battle, he has to agree.

If he doesn't agree, it shows his weakness. The man from Kitahara looks down on the cowardly protagonist.

But he promised to lose more and win less.

"Abominable, this blackbird is a deliberate challenge, and it is clear that it will weaken my high-level combat power. But the hero convention, I can not show weakness. Who should play this time?"

Liu Wenwu gritted his teeth secretly, and looked around.

The people who trust him have right paths and magic paths, and there are many famous people. But at this moment, he did not dare to face Liu Wenwu's gaze, and bowed his heads one after another, or looked away in a distant manner.

Just when Liu Wenwu was in a dilemma, a big voice shouted far away: "Brother, don't worry, let me come!"

"It's the third brother here." Liu Wenwu was overjoyed.

The crowd let out a passage, and one person walked in, and everyone turned their eyes.

But seeing this man, he has a burly build, a tiger-backed waist, a lion's mouth and wide nose, a dark skin like black hair, lush hair and beards connected to one another, white as snow, and lion's mane.

White hair and black skin, such a peculiar appearance, made everyone stunned for a moment, and then someone was exclaimed, saying that this person's heels-"This man ... is actually a Mo!"

The stone people, egg people, Mao people, and Mo people are not descendants of people, but strangers.

Mo Ren has a long record in "Biography of Renzu". Their home is Shushan.

In the Book Mountain, there is a Mo waterfall falling down and smashing into the Wenquan. The turbulent ink falls on the rocks and forms Mo people.

"Brother, my brother is late!" The Moren came to the center of the venue and gave Liu Wenwu a deep gift.

"It's not too late, it's not too late. It's good to be here." Liu Wenwu patted Mo Ren's shoulder and introduced him in public. "

"The Mozi mad ... Liu Jiagong's son has a good eye, and every stranger has to do so. Let alone, let me the poisonous snake Langjun call you your brother."

Hei Loulan, a triangle-eyed male teacher, walked out.

"Come on." The poisonous snake langjun stepped into the arena and twitched his fingers furiously at the Murphy.

The Mozi mad was provoked by this action, and immediately burst into rage, yelled, and jumped onto the platform: "Dead!"

Speaking, slap with both palms.

Boom!

An invisible force, invincible, crushing over the poisonous snake Langjun unstoppably.

"What? Airway !? Four turns to the top !!! Oops ..." Before the exclaim of the poisonous snake Langjun, he was smashed into a meat sauce, flying around.

With one move, you can see the difference.

"His ..."

The sound of sucking air-conditioner sounded. (To be continued. Please search for floating astronomy, novels are better and faster!)