The Hardest Opening System in History

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read2();　　 The methods of communication in the Great Xia Sect are different, such as the Sun and Moon Sect’s Da Ri volley, while the communication order of the Haicuo Sect is to collect a special fish from the Titan Sea The blood of a different animal is specially made, and the black and blue pattern can stay in the air for a long time without dispersing.

　　 The general sect of the sect has two functions, one is to convene, and the other is to ask for help.

　　 But it is a double-edged sword, because the people who heard the news are not necessarily from the same door, or the enemy came first, especially when they are still waiting in place after the transmission.

　　 The dense forest on the floating island kept shaking, and several figures were jumping in the forest. The speed was so fast that the blink of an eye was gone, and the target was the direction of the message.

After a while, the two Haicuozong disciples outside the valley felt an aura approaching, and just wanted to step forward to greet them, but what jumped out of the dense forest were two huge ferocious wolf heads, and they sat on them. Extremely savage alien!

　　The giant wolf pounced straight down, cruel bloodthirsty in the scarlet eyes, and the sharp teeth shone coldly!

　　 Haicuo disciples' complexion changed, and they formed a simple formation with each other. The swords were unsheathed, the soul of the Tao appeared behind them, and water mist began to rise around them. In the mist, two fish-shaped monsters pranced.

　　 Supernatural powers. Fish strike!

　　 The water mist continued to sweep towards the giant wolf, and the fish-shaped alien phantom hit the giant wolf, forcing it back, but there was no alien figure on the giant wolf.

　　 Suddenly the water mist was torn apart from above. The two werewolves of different races jumped down, with white flames burning all over their bodies. They stretched out their claws and grabbed the heart of the Haicuozong disciple.

The white flame and the water mist collide with each other, the water mist breaks at the touch of a touch, and the claws continue to advance. The two Haicuozong disciples retreat and retreat, but don’t forget that the most elite wolf cavalry in the desert of the Sun Empire is never fighting alone. , Because they sat down with a giant wolf of the same mind!

　　 The giant wolf that was forced to retreat by magical powers had already appeared on the path of Haicuozong disciple's hind legs. He opened his huge mouth and spit out two huge wind blades, waving his claws tightly.

The disciple of Hai Cuozong burned his own vitality and instantly released the phantom of the four-headed fish-shaped beast, and slammed outwards, trying to tear up a space for escape, but this is not Dao Wu Da Bi, this is a life and death race The battle has only one ending, either kill the opponent or be killed by the opponent.

　　 It's a pity that every imperial wolf cavalry has experienced cruel elimination, the elite who constantly wanders on the edge of life and death, and the choice of timing and tactics is unmatched by the Haicuozong disciples.

In the end, at the cost of minor injuries, two sharp claws pierced into the chests of the two Haicuozong disciples at the same time, and the whole bright red heart was caught. The young werewolf stretched out his tongue and licked a mouthful of the heart. A trace of drunkenness flashed in the eyes of the painstaking effort.

　　 "It's no wonder that the predecessors in the wolf ride say that human blood is the most delicious, this kind of taste is really addictive."

　　 A werewolf spoke with a roar like a beast, using complex and obscure imperial language, and the fascination in his eyes was unabated, and he licked his heart.

　　 "Wal, these hearts will be dedicated to the nine princes. If you don't want to go to the gallows, I advise you to control yourself."

　　 Another werewolf spoke lightly, then walked back to the giant wolf he was sitting down, took out an animal skin pocket, and put the heart in his hand.

　　 "What about the lichen Cailian left in the valley?"

"The king beast in the valley is very troublesome to deal with in a short time. The human race will come soon. It is not suitable to stay here. As long as the nine princes will kill all the human races who have entered this small world, then these things will be ours sooner or later, just time Sooner or later is the difference."

　　While speaking, sitting down on the giant wolf and jumping, the two wolf cavalry disappeared in the dense forest, leaving only two young corpses, with eyes that had lost their glamour open, and they couldn't stare.

　　 An hour later, one hand gently stroked the bloodless young face, and closed his eyes. The Sect Master Yuan Chuan of the Haicuo Sect stood up expressionlessly, and the murderous intent on his body came out.

　　 At this time, two young monks in blue robes had gathered behind him. After one of them came forward to check the chest wound of the same door who was killed, he clasped his fist and said:

　　 "Young Sect Master, the hearts of the two have been dug out, and there are traces of the flame of faith burning on the chest wounds. They are no different from different races, and there are huge wolf claws on the ground. It is preliminarily inferred that they are wolf cavalry."

The monk of the human race cultivates the avenue of heaven and earth, arouses the body and embarks on the road of practice, and then uses the soul of the dao as the medium to establish a connection with the avenue, or to realize or pass on the magical powers. .

On the other hand, the alien monks cultivate the power of faith, plant the seeds of faith from the young, use the vitality of heaven and earth as fuel, supply the seeds of faith, obtain the inheritance of faith, use the flame of faith to continuously temper the flesh, and each hit is blessed by the flame of faith. The realm is generally more destructive.

It can be said that the human race monks generally cultivated to the extreme based on their talent, power, law, and dexterity, while the alien monks developed in a balanced manner. Under the transformation of the seed of faith, the physical fitness of the main battle races was different. Weak, but all its power comes from the gift of God. If the faith is shaken, then the power will backfire itself.

　　 In other words, foreign races cannot be sanctified. They can only burn their own seeds of faith and summon the projection of God, because God does not allow anyone to threaten their status.

　　 "Bury them."

　　 Yuan Chuan’s voice was full of icy coldness. He and those disciples were inseparable from each other on weekdays. They were the direct lineages trained by the Haicuo Sect Sect Master. They broke two here at once, how not heartache.

　　 At this time, in the valley floor, in a cave that was dug out, a fat man was falling into a coma, his chest was constantly rising and falling, and his whole body was exuding colorful rays of light, shining on the cave's colorful parts, it was strange.

A young girl in red stood beside him, looking at the fat man who was unconscious on the ground, frowned slightly, stretched out her feet, kicked the latter, without any response, between raising her hands, a tall figure The humanoid puppet walked out of the shadow, holding the fat man on his shoulder.

　　 Three figures walked towards the deepest part of the cave.

At the very edge of the floating island on the grassland, the flying messenger still waved its wings and flew tirelessly to the center of the floating island group. The huge worm master behind him rampaged behind him, and Zhao Yu was closed on top of the worm master’s head. Resting, the rouge girl beside her quietly stretched out her hand and tightly grasped his sleeve.

　　 Suddenly Zhao Yu began to emit a bleeding red light behind him, and the sea of ​​blood rolled, he opened his eyes and spoke slowly.

At the same time, Li Yi, who was covered in a sea of ​​blood and roared at the sky on an island where the red surface was exposed and countless spar ore was standing horizontally, lifted the tiger head under him and raised his hand. He lowered his head and spoke slowly at almost the same time as Zhao Yu.

　　 "I felt the smell of blood, and the killing began."