“Yinglong! ?”

“Not a black dragon?”

“An ancient beast that only geniuses can control?”

Jiuzhou Tianxia.

Countless people rubbed their ears, fearing that they heard wrongly.

God… shouldn’t it be the black dragon?

The black dragon shouldn’t be the terrifying ancient dragon in the picture?

Why… why The queen of Yin Shang Emperor Xin said that the Heaven-Zhiding Dragon was not a black dragon, but a Yinglong?

It was an ancient divine beast that could only be controlled by a genius?

They… remembered it very clearly.

When the black dragon had just revealed its head, The font floating on the dragon’s head… is Black Dragon Heaven…

Even the Reincarnation Sky Curtain has given a judgment, how could this be wrong?

“Queen of Di Xin……”

“Even though this woman is too stunning, she is only a mortal……”

“Regarding the things about gods, it should only be hearsay.”

Suddenly.

Among the crowd, someone suddenly slapped his head and said.

Suddenly, everyone suddenly realized.

Yes… although Di Xin’s queen said so.

But… in the end, she is just a mortal.

How is it possible? Know the things about the gods?

On the contrary, the sky of reincarnation exposes the past life.

Even the existence eight hundred years ago can be reflected, so it must be impossible to make mistakes!

So… there is no Yinglong, an ancient divine beast that only geniuses can control.

That is simply It’s Black Dragon Sky……

………………

In front of Chaoge City.

Guimu transformed into the messenger of death and kept appearing in the army formation.

Every time it appears, it will cause huge casualties.

Face this power of plague from God.

A group of merchants and soldiers had no way of resisting.

I can only wait in fear for my fate to come.

Wandering among the military formations.

Guimu’s old palm suddenly stretched out from behind a painful merchant soldier.

“Stab……”

The sound of flesh and blood being torn apart resounded.

That old palm was inserted straight into the flesh and blood of the merchant soldier.

Then… wisps of pitch-black aura flowed from Guimu’s body and spread to the merchant.

Along with it, a black aura enveloped him.

The originally strong merchant soldier was drained of flesh and blood at a speed visible to the naked eye… only a strip of human skin was left, floating in the breeze.

Such a horrifying scene made countless people in Kyushu feel cold in their hearts.

The gods… have absolutely no resemblance to the myths!

Gods!

They don’t take humans seriously at all!

Human beings, in the eyes of the gods, are just dolls for entertainment!

Above the dragon’s head.

Tai Chi, who was dressed in red clothes, chuckled lightly and said:

“Hahaha……”

“If you want to say that you are capable of peeling off human skin, you have to be Guimu.”

“Guimu, get me a few more pairs”

“My leather coat has become somewhat damaged recently.”

“I can’t get used to wearing other animal skins!”

Down below.

Guimu shook his head helplessly and said:

“Really picky”

“Wait a minute, I’ll pick out some good human skins and give them to you.”

While speaking,

Guimu turned around, scanned the surrounding merchants with his eyes, and continued

“Don’t say brother, I’m not loyal enough.”

Da Qin, Xianyang

“Bang……”

Ying Zheng clenched his hands into fists and smashed them against the palace wall. His eyelids were twitching wildly, and deep in his eyes were filled with uncontrollable anger.

“these guys……”

“Joking about killing while talking and laughing!”

“Such behavior! Ji Fa, King Wu of Zhou, actually chose to be the lackey of the gods?”

“I have always admired King Wu of Zhou. Now it seems that this kind of king who just sits back and watches others kill his own kind is simply a shame!”

It’s not like Ying Zheng has never seen dead people.

On the battlefield, swords have no eyes, and killing is normal.

But… he never thought that one day… human beings would be like animals, being tortured and killed casually while talking and laughing!

Not only Ying Zheng.

At this moment, the whole world who witnessed all this had their impression of Zhou Wu King Ji Fa dropped to the bottom.

The gods were so cruel…

He actually chose to become the lackeys of the gods to attack those who wanted to liberate his compatriots. Shang Dynasty!

How could such a person become the common ruler of the world eight hundred years ago?

Prince of Northern Liang

“Human fur coat?”

Xu Fengnian’s eyes fell on Tai Chi, and he shivered all over. He couldn’t bear to look directly at it.

At the same time, in the picture of the reincarnation sky, he scanned the surrounding ghost trees and gradually locked on the target.

“You are the one”

“Such a burly body is really good material!”

The words fell.

Guimu’s whole body turned into an afterimage and disappeared on the spot.

When he reappeared, he had already come behind the frightened merchant.

His right hand became a claw, with wisps of dark aura lingering, and a claw came out!

“Stab……”

The edge is revealed!

The crisp sound of a sharp weapon entering flesh echoed throughout the battlefield.

Red blood splattered everywhere.

The sudden movement instantly attracted the attention of the gods among the dragon heads.

They saw… as Guimu probed his claws, the merchant did not turn into human skin as they thought.

Instead…

Guimu’s extended palm was cut off by the air.

The blood belonging to the great god spurted out.

After a short period of sluggishness.

Since its appearance, the ghost tree has been standing tall, harvesting the lives of merchants like a god of death.

The other hand covered the broken arm and screamed!

“Ah…my hands! my hand!”

Fire flames swirled.

In the flames of war.

Di Xin stood proudly in his simple armor, holding two red swords.

“Showing skinning?”

“I’m not interested in this!”

“On the contrary, your current screaming performance attracts me even more!”

Looking down at Guimu, who was screaming in agony, Di Xin said in a cold tone:

“Do you think this is a game? Have fun?”

“Unfortunately, I have to tell you”

“Game time… is over!”

As he spoke, the anger in Di Xin’s eyes was no longer concealed, and he was filled with angry roars that resounded throughout the battlefield.

“Now……”

“Cry for me! god!”

As soon as these words came out, the entire battlefield was in commotion.

Even Tai Chi, who was wearing red clothes on the dragon head, had a look of surprise in his eyes.

“Why would this guy?

Behind him, Zhui Ri, who was surrounded by thunder, said indifferently :

“Not an ordinary monkey.”

In front of the battlefield.

Tiankui, who was all red and wearing a bamboo hat, narrowed his eyes slightly.

“My punch hit him hard, but he was unscathed?”

“And the aura of this mortal… why does it feel inexplicably familiar?”

Holding the severed arm in one hand.

Guimu stood up and his eyes fell on Di Xin, full of disbelief.

“mortal! monkey!”

“You should be dead!”

“There’s no way he’s still alive!”

“What exactly is going on?”

Behind him, the flames of war were reflected.

Di Xin squinted at Guimu, and the long red sword in his hand passed through the void, bringing out bursts of cold light.

“It seems that you overestimate yourselves too much……”

“God…isn’t that big of a deal!”

………………………………………………

“Asking for flowers”、”Asking for a reward”、”Seeking collection”、”Asking for a monthly ticket”


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