There’s Something Wrong With This Account Chapter 477: [Shoutianque]
For the aliens, they have a general understanding of the strength of the Demon Sect.
Mr. belongs to a temporarily incomprehensible existence. Unless the gods act, otherwise, even if the elders go hard, the ending is difficult to tell.
Then, the more tricky thing is the gentleman's disciples, and the sword of the strongest in the world-[Sword Qi is near]!
Oh, yes, I heard that the demon sect is still living in seclusion, a former old servant of a gentleman. When the two great sword sects came to ask the sword, the dumb old man suppressed the cultivation base and suppressed the cultivation base to the same level as Ping Shanhai. , And with two swords at hand, he defeated Ping Shanhai, who was holding the [Excalibur].
These people make big sacrifices more jealous.
Mr. 's many disciples, he has fought against Gu Xiaoman. He knows very well that if he is personally close, Gu Xiaoman is definitely not his opponent.
As for the other disciples of Mr. Yu, let alone.
The three disciples sounded like a talisman, and the realm should be the eighth realm.
The fourth disciple is a cat demon, and I have also seen the big sacrifice.
As for the little disciple, that's the road that makes the big sacrifice sacred.
"If I have a chance, I must kill him myself." The big sacrifice said in his heart: "No! You can't kill him easily, you have to torture him!"
In the eyes of ordinary practitioners, Lu Xun is already a master, but in the eyes of the great sacrifice, he is still no different from the ants.
In this analysis, the Great Sacrifice felt that taking the three clones of the nobleman to the Demon Sect, and a few high-level aliens, could completely crush the Eastern Demon Sect!
And from the intelligence gained today, it can be concluded that many masters of the Demon Sect have gone to other continents to fight for support, which means that the guards of the Eastern Demon Sect are weak today.
"This is an excessive trust in the husband." The Great Sacrifice can guess what the Demon Sect thinks.
In their opinion, let alone the Demon Sect, even if it is the entire Eastern Region, it is enough to have a husband alone to look after it.
Thinking of this, the Great Sacrifice suddenly discovered that this is indeed the best time to invade the Eastern Region.
The Zun looked down at the changing look of the great sacrifice, and said in a deep voice: "You can prepare early."
"Yes!" The big sacrifice took orders.
Zun Shang nodded, and then waved his big hand, and three shadows that were one size smaller than him appeared.
The three black shadows are almost two meters or so, and they look exactly the same. They are all in the ninth state, and when converted into levels, they are level 94.
Among them, any one of them can have a hard **** with the big sacrifice, and the strength is between the first ones.
It’s just that compared to the clones of the Great Sacrifice and the Second Sacrifice, the clone of the noble priest is more like a walking dead, like three puppets.
The Great Sacrifice is very clear, that is because the clones are not weak, and there are as many as 9 clones in total. If they don't deprive a part of their spiritual wisdom, these 9 clones together can ride on his body.
And the number of these nine clones makes the great sacrifice extremely enviable.
Zun raised his right hand and tossed lightly, a simple bracelet was thrown to the great sacrifice.
The big sacrifice took it, and looked down.
The bracelet is the simplest black string with a blood-colored bead.
There is a drop of dark purple blood in the bead, flowing on the wall of the bead, and gleaming with dim red light.
This is a drop of the deity’s natal blood.
"Put it on and they will listen to your orders." Senior said lightly.
"Yes." The big sacrifice ritual put the bracelet on carefully. After putting it on, he found that he had a faint connection with the three avatars over two meters high.
may not be said to be completely connected, but it is enough for him to manipulate them.
To be honest, in the heart of the Great Sacrifice, these three avatars are also helping him with assists, and they are not intended to be the main force of the charge.
No way, who would call them the property of the leader?
If the leader borrows something from you, you should use it well, but you can't use it for you.
From the point of view of the Great Sacrifice, it doesn't matter if you are injured, but don't break these three clones.
In this regard, he is still very sophisticated.
looked down at him, then said: "Get out."
"Yes." The figure of the big sacrifice disappeared on the small island and flew to the east.
Although there are still three days left and there is still plenty of time, he can kill all the way.
As the most bloodthirsty of the three sacrificials, how could he not participate in this third wave of the war of the alien race?
He set off from Mohai to the Eastern Region, and the Southern Territory is a continent that he must pass through.
"Let’s start from the South." On the immature face of the big sacrifice, a weird smile appeared, a bit like the smile of Zhang Zifeng in the male version of "Chinatown Detective."
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Three Thousand Mountains, Tianquemen.
At this moment, when the sun is setting, the sky is not completely dark. But just now, darkness suddenly enveloped the earth.
A depressed breath permeated all over the Tianchen Continent, making people feel uncomfortable.
All signs indicate that something big will happen.
Mo Beihe had received the warning from the Demon Sect.
"The third wave of alien attacks will be more terrifying than the previous two combined." Mo Beihe thought of this sentence in his heart, his face solemn.
In the first two waves of foreign invasions, the Sanqianshan area was finally carried down.
Now, he doesn't know what the final situation will be.
There are many sects in the Sanqianshan area, and the number of players is particularly large. This means that there are not many practitioners here, and even in terms of density, it is still too large.
But there is a lack of strong people here!
is a three-thousand-thousand mountain, and there is not even a strongman in the seventh level. Great practitioners of the sixth-level like Mobeihe are already the facade of the three-thousand mountain.
If there are fewer high-level aliens among alien races, or there is nothing too strong alien, then it is easy to solve.
But if there are several high-level aliens comparable to the seventh realm, it will be particularly tricky at once.
If you want to defeat the strong with the weak, you can only...use your life!
At this moment, Mo Beihe was kneeling in the ancestral hall. This dwarf-like man looked up at the ancestor ranks one after another, silently knocking three heads.
"I, Mobeihe, was originally a beggar in a small town under the mountain. I had no father and no mother. I had no food. When I was very hungry, I even had to fight for food with wild dogs."
"Thanks to Master’s appreciation, I have taken me into the sect, taught me to read and write, taught me how to practice, and treat me like myself."
"Back then, little beggars in small towns never thought that one day they would take the seat of the master of one door."
"My disciples respect me, fellow mentors help me, and my ancestors broke through the deadlock forcibly and saved my life."
"Everything about the disciple is given by the sect."
The dwarf’s head was always on the ground, just like that, his forehead touched the ground, and he kept chanting words.
"Today, the disciple is worthy of Zongen."
After saying this, he got up and pushed open the gate of the ancestral hall.
He raised his hand, and the spear [Guyong], which was much taller than him, fell into his hands.
Outside the door, the elders of Tianquemen have been waiting.
"You brothers and sisters, do you still remember the ghost king we met when we went down the mountain to experience?" Mo Beihe seemed to think of something, and suddenly laughed.
"How can I forget that if it weren't for my sword, the fifth brother would have died early!" The third elder of Tianquemen laughed.
"Senior brother, don't laugh here, after you rescued me, I made up for the ghost king. Otherwise, the third brother would also be killed on the spot, and the brother would owe you half his life at most." No good airway.
The elders all have smiles on their faces when you say something to me.
At that time, they were only practitioners in the third and fourth stages, but they encountered the ghost king in the fifth stage at the foot of the mountain.
It was possible to unite and escape based on their cultivation, but they did not.
Because there is a small village behind them, they begged for a sip of water there, and the village chief bought them a roast chicken.
What's more, when they are young, how can they not float when they hear the respectful "Fairy Master" one after another?
In the end, everyone paid the price of serious injuries and killed the ghost king.
After returning to the sect, their master, the former sect master of Tianque Gate, asked about this, and they answered truthfully.
Master did not praise them, but at night, he poured a large bowl of wine for everyone on the table. He drank extremely freely and was extremely proud.
After drinking too much wine, the unsmiling master laughed loudly and said: "Looking at the whole Sanqianshan~IndoMTL.com~Is there any disciple of a cultivator who is the same as my disciple of Mo Qingshan. Guard a village and kill a ghost king!"
At that time, the Tianquemen was still going downhill. The burden on the master was heavy, but he drank very happily that day. The reason is simple-he saw the responsibility in his disciples!
Today, the young people of that year have become the masters and elders.
They looked at each other and smiled, just like when they met a ghost king that day.
"Junior brother and sister, are you afraid?" Mo Beihe smiled with squinted eyes.
"What did the master say, even if you die today, when you get down below, you still have to be praised by the master!?"
"Death without losing!"
"Hahahaha! Even if you die, you won’t lose!"
Mo Beihe laughed loudly when he heard the words, this dwarf was actually a bit heroic.
Under the leadership of Mo Beihe, they got up together and flew towards the outside of the sect.
Mo Beihe held a spear [Gu Yong] and looked up at the dark sky with no stars.
This dwarf gritted his teeth authentically:
"My Heavenly Gate today, I will guard this Heavenly Gate!"
——Dead fight!
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