Nie Kong stared at Li Guoguo who was coming in silence. He was determined to kill for the first time. He believed that anyone who stayed except him might lose this qualification. This arrogant and unreasonable princess wanted this effect.

Dan Tai Fuyu stopped and swung the sword light all over the sky with his sword, blocking Li Guoguo, who was a big ghost. Nie Kong just stood faintly in the blood-colored light column, expressionless. The last thing Li Guoguo saw was a face that was not a smile or a ferocious one, which made her, who had never known what fear, feel particularly interesting. She smiled and her palm passed through Dan Tai Fuyu's sword shadow.

"Don't let her get close." Tian Qingsong shouted. Dan Tai Fuyu stepped back without hesitation and continued to wave the sword in his hand, blocking Li Guoguo's progress without hesitation.

"You are unhappy with me." Li Guoguo bit her finger, stopped and looked at Dan Tai Fuyu, her expression still looked arrogant, domineering, weird and evil. Every time she looked over, she could see a prominent emotion, but she could not grasp what she was thinking about at this moment.

Tian Qingsong and Cai Zhulu stood in front of Dan Tai Fuyu and said to Xiaoyaozi: "Can you go in?"

"Amitabha, Princess, the little monk understands." The God-Slayer, who had been looking at the corpses on the ground, turned around suddenly, bowed to Li Guoguo, and looked holy and enlightened. It seemed that his mood had improved another level in a short period of time.

"Haha, what do you understand?" Li Guoguo's eyes were blurred. After a short time of contact, the people present found that since she started the murder, they seemed to be unable to see through her. They were no longer the arrogant princess. They seemed to have something else that made people unable to see through.

"If anyone outside the world doesn't go to hell, who will go to hell. If I don't go to hell, it's up to us to bear the responsibility, not ordinary people. I have always been wrong. Thank you, Your Highness..."

"Okay, little bald donkey, I don't plan to destroy it, don't mess around here, go in?" Li Guoguo looked at it, not Xiaoyaozi, but the focus of the focal length of his eyes was Tian Xianzi, who was always behind him, who was always out of the way.

"Enter." Xiaoyaozi threw two blood jade pendants over the Oasis Lake.

Xiaoyaozi, Tian Xianzi, Li Guoguo, Slaughter God, Mikong, Mise Se, Baili Qian, Tian Qingsong, Cai Zhulu, Dan Tai Fuyu, and ten people entered the two blood-colored light columns respectively. Li Guoguo kept staring at Dan Tai Fuyu, making several ghosts from time to time. Her ghost faces would not give people a cute feeling, but they would not be gloomy and terrifying. It was strange, with a little playful and cruel, but without losing their clarity and attitude. It was really hard to believe that this was a princess who grew up in an ivory tower.

"Be careful, the person who bought the quota was a disciple of a casual cultivator. He disappeared, and even his master disappeared. Li Guoguo said that the quota was distributed to the God of Slaughter, and no one would come to fight for it. This Shuguo princess is very strange. Be careful after entering." Tian Qingsong left Dan Tai Fuyu with some advice, and three blood-colored light columns completely disappeared, leaving only an oasis with a strong smell of blood floating, and no oasis with a living mouth.

Six figures attacked from a distance, standing by the lake, with the white hair on the left half of the old man sighed: "No one of these little monsters is simple. I dare say that at least six or seven of them were eagerly waiting for us to come."

The old man with a white hair on his right half of his hair snorted: "What should I do now? Let's just forget it?"

"No hurry, the prince invited the old witch in Nanting Mountain. Just now, news came that the other party would take action and block it here."

"Flying Ghost Woman Shangguan Qing?"

"Otherwise, you would think there is a guy who can attack the Bailian Martial Emperor without any damage in the failure, only this old witch."

The other four people also showed a peaceful smile on their faces. Although the six people were all the innate Martial Kings, just now, none of them dared to say that six of us could stop these little geniuses.

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The eyes are full of blood. All I hear in my ears are the unwilling wails before my death. What I smell in my nose is the bloody smell mixed with. I only feel the mushyness under my feet. Before my body touches anything, I feel the heat and itchyness. The breath of sometimes empty air is coming to my face. It is very close, like a bloody mouth is breathing at you from time to time.

Nie Kongquan relied on his physical reaction. At the moment when the surrounding layer of things that seemed to block the sound and smell of sight and feeling disappeared, the sword in his hand mercilessly followed one direction, opening the road for his body to leave the place.

"Jie...she...hiss...gu..."

The strange voice suddenly suppressed the howl that was still in my ears, and the touch was found immediately. The breath was placed outside the clothes to form a protective film. This was a very luxurious thing in normal times. Nie Kong would not allow himself to waste a slight amount of air in addition to non-combat attacks. At this time, after shouting at Haidunjiang, his body naturally reacted.

The sound of splashing and the puff sound came out with the sword walking and the dragon.

Outside the air membrane, blood of different colors of red, green, blue, yellow and purple were splattered. Yes, Nie Kong could be sure that it was blood, because many corpses fell down in front of him.

For the time being, it can only be called a corpse. There are people with blood and ferocious faces, and it is normal for those who lack arms and legs, some with hands that should have legs, some with one arm on their heads, and some with eyes on their belly buttons.

There are also all kinds of beasts and monsters that are pieced together, and those that are splashed with blood of other colors are clusters of existence. You can't describe what they are. Soft, soft, big or small, can also form a general state of humans, and suddenly form a huge spike. In short, they are like deformations, but as the shape is adjusted according to the battle, their food is the human and beasts that are pieced together. Of course, Nie Kong's appearance made the transformed bodies around him crazy, and made strange screams from all over the world, and you can only describe them as surging. Some of them turn into something like legs, some run around, some roll like balls, some move on the ground like face, and some move on the ground like water...

There was no familiar aura around him. Nie Kong quickly looked around, and none of the fourteen people were nearby.

Waving the "blade" and constantly killing these people without much combat power, but they are constantly scattered and pieced together humans and beasts.

Under the feet is a soft substance formed by the long-term bonding of flesh and land. When it is stepped on, it is soft and sinking. The sound is like stepping on a pot of minced meat mixed with blood. The sound alone makes people feel vomiting, not to mention the picture of humans and beasts that are swallowed together in various strange ways...
Chapter completed!