The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father: 4733 Hell in the Picture (seeking tickets)


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The sky there was blood-red and dark.

The ground under my feet also turned into tumbling magma.

There is still a strong smell of blood around.

Many people in the black robe of the temple and monks in the Shangshan District fell into the hot lava because they were unprepared. After making short screams, they were burned to ashes.

And those who want to fly up are not much better.

Because there are countless vultures flying from the horizon.

The monk's attack can't hit the vultures, even if the sword is cut down, the sword will pass through, as if these vultures are just spirit bodies and illusions.

But when vultures attack humans, the pain and injuries are real.

It didn't take long for them to be scarred, either forced to fall into the magma with no bones left, or to be divided by countless vultures.

But in this half-dead painting, it is not without the slightest way of life.

I saw a narrow wooden bridge on the tumbling lava that made it difficult for people to stand on one foot.

The place where the wooden bridge leads is on the safe side.

The flames raised by the magma have been sprayed on the wooden bridge, and the bridge body has already had a clear momentum of fire.

But this is their only way of life.

Because only when on the wooden bridge, the vultures will not fly down and attack, nor will they be swallowed by magma.

So, all the surviving people are desperately climbing up the wooden bridge.

In order to survive, the friends who used to be brothers and sisters and the greedy peaks have all become obstacles to them. They want to kill and then hurry.

However, in terms of strength, how can these people have the ability to compare with Jiuli.

So soon, the people who came with Jiuli, whether they were temple messengers or high-ranking monks in Shangshan District, were all kicked down into the tumbling lava.

Only the nine people held the wooden bridge tightly and climbed here desperately.

But the wooden bridge is much longer than the eyes can see.

As time passed, the tongue of fire began to curl up on the wooden bridge, burning their bodies.

The original immortal-level monks were not afraid of any flame burning.

Even if the [Golden Crow Fire Spirit] evolves to a perfect form, they will be slightly injured at most.

But the flame in this magma is completely different.

After Jiuli was scorched by the flame, he immediately wailed in pain.

They tried their best to fight these flames, spells, spiritual powers, divine powers, but they were useless.

The sound of Zi La La's skin being burnt came from the other side.

Miao An and the others who saw this scene widened their eyes, looked at the tragic scene for a moment, and couldn't help laughing.

Laughing and laughing, they cried again.

Until this moment, the shadowy fear and feeling of being dominated in their hearts completely dissipated.

As for the other people in the lower public area, looking at Mu Yan and Chu Moli's gaze at this time, there is no longer any doubt, only crazy worship and awe.

They are indeed messengers sent by the sun god.

They are stronger than Jiuli Divine Envoy, and they can also give them strength.

It is self-evident to choose whom to follow in the future.

……

The "painted" side is **** hell.

The side of the "painting" is joyful and peaceful.

Chu Moli even took out the script again, and continued to look with relish in the bright moonlight.

This made the corners of Mu Yan's mouth twitch.

She was just about to go over and see what story could make people so addicted.

The Jiuli ambassador on the other side of "Painting" finally couldn't hold it, shouting: "Little master, little master, please spare your life! I waited wrong, please forgive us!"


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