Divine Throne of Primordial Blood

“Is this the power of the demon emperor's blood? ”

As the mastermind behind this battle, Su Shen watched silently as the family's eleventh uncle fought for the whole war in an incomparable atmosphere.

Even when Shikai gave him a narrative and even a demonstration, he was shocked to see the light level of the war.

It was beyond the imagination of manpower. Within that range, nothing could be preserved, trees, land, even rocks hung to powder under their battle, hands raised and feet were the power to open mountain rubble.

Again, you control the direction of power, you target people. If you are releasing the power to free yourself from indiscriminate and indiscriminate targets, you are three to five times more worried about the ability to destroy your surroundings.

Terrible power, horrible blood!

Even the weakest guard from the Six Kingdoms was stronger than himself, and so many people joined together, could not help the eleventh uncle at all. It's like he's in a game, killing each other, no matter how hard the opponent tries.

“Do you understand now?” Zhu Xianyao glanced at Su Shen: “The power of blood is not something you as a civilian can easily understand, let alone break it as you fantasize. Knowing the gap between blood nobility and civilians is heaven and earth. Only blood nobility can fight blood nobility. So put away your unrealistic dreams. Instead of having that distant dream, do yourself a favor on the ground. ”

“For your own good?” Su Shen glanced at her and said, "Just give it to you, and I'll accept your brainwashing? ”

Zhu Xianyao smiled: “That's what I meant. But dare to use us to provoke a fight between the two sides and profit from it. Although the plan is average, at least the courage is good, so I also changed my mind. If you would join my family and obey me, I can't say, I could really consider you as my son-in-law. ”

“I'm not very interested in coming to the door, just one thing to fix. If you think I'm just trying to start a fight, you're wrong. From the beginning, I knew they couldn't be your opponents. This battle is destined to be a one-sided massacre. ”

“Oh?” Zhu Xianyao entertained. “If that's the case, why did you lie to us? Aren't you afraid to provoke us? ”

Su Shen replied: "Because they were here to trouble me... I killed their children in the Dragon Court. ”

Zhu Xianyao suddenly realized: “It turns out that you are using our hands to remove enemies. Come on, let's help you out. We have to take out the wild sky source technique to do more leakage risk. ”

“That's how you make sure you kill them all.” Su Shen replied: “Besides, I don't want to make this a condition. If I tell you that I give you the art of saving the wilderness, you help me kill a few people, and most of what you get is bargaining. Like now, I don't have to say anything, you guys do it yourselves, how nice. ”

“What a cunning boy.” Zhu Xianyao covered his mouth and laughed. He was not angry at Su Shen's reckoning.

Of course, the real reason she wasn't angry was that the battle, as Su Shen said, was a massacre on one side, so she wouldn't mind. If the war changes, then I'm afraid she won't mind.

And the battle is about to change.

A change that Zhu Xianyao absolutely doesn't want to see.

Boom!

Guan Sanniang was slapped flying.

This is the fourth time she's been hit.

One of her hands was shaken, two ribs were broken and, even more frightening, one of her eyes was dug out.

My own eyes!

She doesn't have the horrible regenerative power of Zheng Bashan. One eye is blind, and that is completely blind.

I can't believe I'm a Cyclops!

Seung-san, who has always been proud of her beauty, is almost insane.

And on the battlefield, the crowd is still in battle with Uncle Xi, just so many people, not his opponent at all. The man is like a demon, suddenly and easily hunting every opponent.

Forty or fifty men had been killed by him in the blink of an eye, and bodies were everywhere on the ground.

And the massacre continued, and Uncle XI was like a cold-blooded executioner, one by one harvesting the lives of his opponents, ruthless, no matter what kind of forgiveness Zhang Tingyue said.

You bastard!

Guan San Si is so mad.

At that time, a smile suddenly rang in his ear.

The voice was not loud, but with endless sarcasm, she stabbed Sanma Guan in her heart.

In keeping with his reputation, he is seeing Su Shen standing far away.

He looked at the battlefield, at himself, and smiled proudly at the corner of his mouth.

After seeing Sanma Guan look at himself, he moved his lower mouth and made a mouth type:

“Idiot! ”

Despite not knowing the spoken language, Guan Sanniang recognized what Su Shen was saying.

He's humiliating them!

This bastard actually watched the show and took the opportunity to humiliate himself.

That's it!

It was all a ghost he had caused, and he gave them the art of opening the desert, causing the scourge of death.

Everything is his conspiracy!

Guan Sanniang understood everything.

“No!” she screamed, suddenly turning toward Su Sin.

Even if I die here today, I will kill Su Shen!!!

She rushes off the battlefield at high speed, no matter what the battlefield.

When he saw her rush over, Su Shen suddenly grabbed Zhu Xianyao's hand with his opposite hand. "Be careful, this woman is desperately trying to mess up. Protect me!”

He said push her forward.

Zhu Xianyao didn't expect such a change. He was pushed by Su Shen and stunned to greet Sanniang Guan.

Third Lady Guan was equally hateful towards Zhu Xianyao. She saw her coming. Her left hand flying eagle claw grabbed at Zhu Xianyao: "Dead! ”

After all, she is a strong man in the high section of Kaiyang. Although Zhu Xianyao is the blood of the demon emperor, the difference between the two levels is that the blood of the demon emperor cannot be bridged. The claw can not be caught by the eyes of Zhu Xianyao.

At that time, the 11th uncle, who was fighting on the battlefield ahead, suddenly burst out of the fence and appeared directly in front of Zhu Xianyao. He waved his opposite hand and pressed it against Guan San Feng's face. At that moment, Guan San's head exploded like a watermelon, exploding a red white.

At the same time, attacks from others followed suit.

Uncle Xi didn't care, but while he was running away, he found a problem.

He was standing in front of Zhu Xianyao, and if he dodged, most of these attacks would fall on Zhu Xianyao.