Divine Throne of Primordial Blood

The Grand Crown Snake Squad didn't show up after its extermination.

Shi Mingfeng, however, allowed the convoy to expedite and leave the isolated wall as soon as possible.

On the sixth day out of Ancient Castle Town, the distant dust sand rose again.

Shi Mingfeng and Zhu Baiyu flew into the air and looked down: “They're catching up. This time it's a big army, and Paul is among them. ”

“How many horses?” Su Shen asked.

“Almost 3,000 rides. ”

“There's a lot of them. Looks like a death fight.” Barehara shrugged.

“Not necessarily.” Su Shen said.

What do you mean?

Everyone looked at Su Shen together.

Su Shen looked up at the sky.

He said, "Brother Shi, can we make a breeze and blow to each other later? ”

“Yes.”

Su Shen took out a bottle of medicine: “Then please bother Brother Shi, blow what's in the bottle to the other side. ”

Shi Mingfeng's eyes revealed a strange colour: “This is…”

“Brother Shi will know when he has used it. ”

Shi Mingfeng opened the bottle, creating a pink smoke from the bottle. Shi Mingfeng knew that the red smoke was definitely not a good thing and encouraged the tide to keep blowing the red smoke back. Diluted under the wind and sand, gradually fading away, hard to see with the naked eye.

By then, a large number of Sha Wolf rides had rushed in and rushed into the dust cloud fog.

Barehara looked at it and wondered, “Doesn't it seem useful? ”

“Don't rush, and watch first.” Su Shen smiled.

As more wolf rides rushed into the cloud fog, the first Sha wolf rides suddenly howled. Seeing their faces begin to rot, chunks of flesh fall down, including the sitting camel wolf, and together they cry in pain and their whole bodies begin to crumble.

Soon more werewolves were caught up in this rotten tide, and there were wolves all over the place, falling down, crying, screaming painfully.

Only those Sha tribes who were cultivated to be above Kaiyang could resist this horrible poison, but they were also corroded by each and every one of them.

Soon after, the poisoned Sha tribes stopped crying and completely lost their voice.

On a calm desert, the corpses of the Sands were overflowing and seemed miserable.

Only a few of them stood there, but their bodies trembled and cried, stirred by this scene.

Even the white feathers couldn't help but ask, "What poison is this? So horrible?”

“A poison extracted from the necrophils.” Su Shen replied.

Corpse flowers are poisonous, and refined pestilents can even prolong three counties. Su Shen, of course, did not refine the poison of extinction as a pestilence agent, but rather a relatively ordinary poison. But even then, he killed thousands of people all at once, and he could still see his horror.

No one thought a pharmacist would be so horrible that at this moment it would look a little different in Su Shen's eyes.

White feathers have said, "Can you sell me some of this poison? ”

Su Shen shook his head: “Forget it, this kind of thing is too powerful. If people use it randomly, it will kill the city slaughterhouse. This time it is used against the vicious Sha tribe, other circumstances, it is still spared. ”

Listening to his unwillingness, Baiyu also did not force him: “So well, Prince Su was right. This poison is too fierce. If it is truly spread, it is a disaster. ”

“Well, if you don't have to say anything extra, you still have to fight the war. Don't forget, there are still people alive.” Su Shen has taken out the knife.

On the battlefield ahead, a group of Sha tribes are assembling.

There's Pole, there's Pole's two shakers, and there's over twenty Caiyang Yuanshi.

They are the last elite in the pursuit of the troops, the strong, the survivors, representing the unyielding will of the bitter side.

Bor's fat body stood at the forefront, staring at Shi Mingfeng and others and shouting: "Follow me, go! ”

“Strike! For dead brothers!” All the remaining Sha clans shout together.

Terrible sandstorms rolled up, wrapped around them and struck forward.

Regardless of the effect of the drug, a battle seems inevitable.

“The other side had an extra shake.” Shi Mingfeng said.

His eyes have fallen on Su Sin.

Indeed, Su Shen answered softly: "Leave it to me. ”

After repeated battles, he has become more and more aware of the power of shaking light and the distance between it and shaking light is getting closer and closer.

After elevating Yue to the rank of Soul Soldier, he became fearless in the face of the shaking light.

Shi Mingfeng smiled: “As a bloodless man, Kaiyang rank, the battle against the light, regardless of the outcome of this battle, the name of Prince Su will definitely spread to the world. ”

Su Shen answered indifferently: "I am not interested in famous worlds, I am only interested in shaking light grade experiments. If you want to help, don't advertise it for me, just give me the living light. ”

Zhu Baiyu looked at Por: “Five pints of lotus, I'm afraid it's not easy. ”

Su Shen threw a group of medicines at him.

Zhu Baiyu took a look and smiled with satisfaction: “That's about it. ”

“Then get ready to do it.” Su Shen waved his hand and a pile of medicine had flown into everyone's hands.

There's a pharmacist here, it's so refreshing.

The tornado has arrived, and the Sha clan is raging.

Everyone shouted and went up together, and a battle broke out.

No mercy, no sympathy, only blood to fight hatred and kill, even if strong as the Sha lord, at this moment is just an ordinary warrior, to avenge the dead tribe.

Yellow sand rolls, blood rushes, everyone's sworn to death.

Zhu Xianyao is probably the only one of all of us who is easier to control a Sha clan with Tianfox charm and let him fight until he dies and swap for the next one.

This allows her to fall far behind, observe the war, and if anyone is in danger, she can also come forward in time for rescue.

But more often, Zhu Xianyao's eyes stopped on Su Shen.

He jumped in the crowd, killed in the blood tide, the flame of the original blood incarnation and the blade of the soul, and did everything in his power, even if it was a shaker who stood up against the wind.

He's really strong! So strong!

Zhu Xianyao was also shocked in his heart.

A bloodless person has reached such a powerful point that her former sense of blood superiority cannot be shaken by it.

Seeing him fight, I couldn't figure out when to think of the moonshine words.

She tells the truth, the little bits that have happened.

The mind is letting go, and the image begins to appear in the mind.

Most of these images were conceived by her combination of Moonshade and Su Shen's narrative, but gradually became real in her fantasies.

So Zhu Xianyao seemed to see that night, the confrontation between himself and Su Shen, the competition, the comparison, what happened in the small woods, and the mindfulness of the two people in the dragon court.

She strolled under the shady trail with Su and spoke to him herself.

“Don't you think your steps are a little big? ”

“Did you? I came to think that it was nothing compared to the Bloodless Seven Realms. Besides, the journey begins at the bottom of the foot, because the goal is ambitious, that's why we have to go faster. ”

“Can you change the ending we set? ”

“Wasn't it me and Moon Girl who was supposed to end up together… I hope it was you. ”

I hope it's you...

I hope it's you...

Zhu Xianyao's body suddenly trembled.

She remembers!

She remembers everything!

I had fallen in love with him long ago!