Divine Throne of Primordial Blood

Boom!

Por's fat face showed extreme impatience when he squashed that super talkative porcelain crushed bowl: "I've had enough of these indestructible fleas. Where the hell is what I want? ”

“They should be right in front.” Hawkeye Sack replied.

A handful of yellow sand floated in front of him, hallucinating into a golden arrow, pointing a long way forward.

If it hadn't been for the occasional jump of some weird stuff in the way, maybe they'd have arrived.

“Then hurry up!” Pole walks forward.

A candlestick jumped out of nowhere: "You're not going to steal anything from here! ”

Paul's eyelids flipped: "Oh, shit. It's my favorite sterling silver candlestick. Did you even come against me? ”

The sterling silver candlestick shook its body: “It's not surprising, because it's stained with the blood of your beloved elder chief. After you stuck me in his throat, my body stained his angry blood and turned into a flame of vengeance awaiting this moment. ”

“What did you say?” Several Sha tribes stared at the candlestick with astonishment.

“Ah, shit!” Paul slapped himself on the forehead: “I should have melted you. ”

“If I were made of red gold, you probably would have done it.” Candlestick replied.

An escort looked angrily at Paul: "You said the elder chief was killed by the people. ”

“Yes, I did, just as you said you would always be faithful to me.” Paul shouted impatiently.

The guard shook his head.

He seemed a little confused, not knowing what to do, and could only step back.

Maybe it's his way of compromising.

But Paul is obviously not satisfied with that.

“You shouldn't be on either end of the rat. Renouncing loyalty is betrayal.” Paul reached out to the big hand.

He wasn't moving fast, but it was such a distant move that the guard flew into his hands automatically.

Squeezing his throat, Paul said, "I once admired you, but you're still too stupid. ”

Then a handful crushed his throat.

“Oh!” cried the candlestick with his eyes covered. “This is cruel! ”

“More cruel is still behind.” Paul said a candlestick and pinched it in his hand.

Soon, however, the silver candlestick reappeared.

It floats in the air: "You can't kill me! ”

“I can, when I get out of here, I'll burn a fire here, and all the dead here will be ashed!” Paul snorted.

“No!” There was a sharp whistle in the castle.

Candlesticks, broomsticks, clocks, pianos, dishes, knives and forks, as well as tea cups and water bottles, all set off against Pole.

Though they will be crushed in the next moment, the constant resurrection will annoy Pole.

“Go away! You fucking pieces!” Bor's impatient cry, a huge dust storm, swept around him, and all the pieces close to him were hung into powder.

This terrible dust storm never dies, and those projecting life never get near him.

So he walked in the direction of the eagle's eye on such a large scale, and his movements were so great that a sneak attack was simply delusional.

So when he came to the end of the upper corridor, he saw Shi Mingfeng and Zhu Baiyu standing together, and he wasn't even surprised.

He said, "I was going to surprise you, but the pieces that took me so long were so annoying. ”

Shi Mingfeng smiled: “I thought they helped you… I was going to give you a countersurprise. ”

Paul squinted his eyes: "Listen to what you're saying, as if you already knew I was coming? ”

"'That's not surprising,' said Baiyu. 'No one is stupid. ”

Paul's big face shook up with an invisible rage: "But you treat me like an idiot, right? You lied to me that way. ”

Zhu Xianyao sneered: “If some asshole hadn't lied to you before and raised your threshold, this would have been the most appropriate technique for you. ”

“Ho!” Pol yelled.

Zhu Xianyao's words succeeded in provoking him, and his anger was like the source of his power. Even the sandstorms around him were suddenly several times more violent, brushing toward the people in front of him.

Shi Mingfeng's hand swung, the breeze slowly came, the rain silk fell, the disturbing rain silk fell, at the same time, the white feathers also shot, the blood glow spread, along with the breezy rain silk, blocked the fierce dust storm.

At this time, we can see Paul's strength. Although one on two, one on the other, is the blood of the Demon Emperor, Paul is not in the wind at all.

The sand and dust storm raging wildly, actually fought with two people a banner drum equivalent, the storm everywhere, everything is broken, those talking objects life is good, or the whole ancient castle building, in the battle crumbled and destroyed, but it was reborn again, and the small half of the projection space fell into the cycle of life and extinction.

After all, the blood of the demon emperor is the blood of the demon emperor. If we continue to fight this way, it is not possible for Paul to defeat the two of us together.

The problem is that he is not the only Sha.

At the moment when the three collided to the most intense, another Sha clan attacked, and yet another Sha clan also shook the light. The combination of the two Sha clans shook the light, causing the dust storm to surge in power, and Shi Mingfeng and Zhu Baiyu immediately felt tremendous pressure.

In this case, Ba Ruiyuan, Zhao Jingwen also took the initiative, as did the Sha clan.

This is how fighting works, and as long as it takes place, it is a process of constant commitment, and the more intense the Vietnam war is until all are involved and the winners and losers are separated.

Su Shen did not intend to join the regiment just like this.

At the beginning of the battle, he retreated.

“Where are you going? You want to escape without a fight?” Zhu Xianyao followed closely.

Her attention was always on Su Shen's body.

“To find Kabios' secret.” Su Shen answered while leaving from the other direction.

“Leaving everyone behind to find a secret?” Zhu Xianyao followed, surprised.

“Exactly.” Su Shen answered straightforwardly, “There's nothing to be surprised about. Let us not forget that this is our purpose, that victory and defeat in battle are sometimes less important, and that it is important that we do not achieve our purpose. We're not here to kill Paul, we're here to hide. There is no point in winning Pole without secrecy. Conversely, if you take the secret, you win even if you lose. ”

“Well said, not to hide the selfishness you want to have alone!” Zhu Xianyao shouted.

“On the contrary, this was what Shi Mingfeng and I had agreed to do. You can shout out to me now to find a secret, see if Shi Mingfeng will stop me. No, he won't, but Paul might come to stop me. ”

Zhu Xianyao was stunned: “How did this happen? He's not afraid of you swallowing benefits? ”

Su shrugged: “Of course not. Of all the people here, I'm probably the only one he can trust. ”