Here Lies The Wicked

Chapter 450: The Great Wall at the Edge

At this moment, the Bullhawk Snake God of the Great Mountains,

Much more.

There are more sneaky evil things that are already stuck, diving into bliss.

“Well done! Five hundred and thirty-six lives in a camp, and five hundred and thirty-six wrongfully dead, have been waiting for you for a long time! None of you are leaving today!! Blood debt! ”

A shadow, rising from the sky, whistling up.

Starting from the hidden mountain peak, because of the spill of physical energy, the peak directly beneath the foot tears open a split-like crack, which is like a Tianwei.

This man is actually Mr. Fu, who has never seen him in the Great Mountains.

Normally, he always looked like a dead man. He couldn't see the true Mr. Fu. I didn't think he was strong enough to make people look at him directly.

……

At this time, there was another wonderful white shadow, also jumping from a camp, dozens of highs and climbing the highest mountain.

This is a beautiful woman dressed in white pants in a colorful shadow of Xiaying snow.

Although it is a woman, she stands alone at the peak of the cold wind hunting, invading the devil alone, with a gas swallowed for 10,000 miles, the weather of the fist and foot mountain river, the divine figure is not above the sky.

If Fang is here, he must be surprised that this is his leek number four.

……

At the same time, another direction.

A little girl of eleven and twelve years of age, barefoot, with a clear face, stepped into the sky step by step, step by step, like stepping on a transparent ladder, step by step towards the sky.

She, low her head and look at the big stone Buddha in front of her.

Not a word.

Then the body is one, two, four, four, sixteen, sixteen, thirty-two...

The streets are millions.

Every little girl has a different look, a personality.

Hundreds! The shadows are all over the world, weird, creepy, dense and numb surrounding the Big Stone Buddha.

The war just started!!

On the other side, Mr. Fook did the same.

He confronted the hair of a woman who was pouring like a wave, and the owner of the black snake's squamous palm in the sarcophagus...

A woman in white with the appearance of the god of Los Angeles, also took the shot.

She was a few miles away, and it was amazing to see her in the eyes of others.

What she's trying to snipe at is the Yin soldier's way.

Boom! Boom!

The sound of neat steps is like an army marching, but these are not the shady soldiers of the Spirit, but the figurines with the trite in their hand.

Even though women in white are alone with the heavens and the earth, they are still willing to go.

Wars broke out everywhere.

Weiwei Mountain, deep in between, the heavens and the earth tremble, mountains and rocks are crumbling, mountains and forests are blowing up, everything is splitting apart, even the mountains and peaks are crumbling together in black cracks.

There was an aftermath of the battle that leaked horrible energy, colliding once between heaven and earth, exploding.

In the Great Row Mountains, a terrible war is breaking out.

But all of this was blocked from the outskirts of the Daloh Mountains by the human strongmen, leaving only faint fluctuations when the aftermath of the battle reached near the Fortune.

There were occasional gunshots, high-speed gunshots, gunshot explosions, and the loud roar of helicopter propellers…

It was a thermal weapon used by soldiers who, together with their own practitioners, were sniping wildly at practitioners in other countries.

In the mountains, everything is exploding!

Everything's collapsing. Hanging!

Sniper, sniper! Crazy sniper!

When the war started like this, it was completely heated up!!

There is no so-called test, direct frontal war!!

……

At this moment, the border, far from 10,000 miles away, is also not calm.

The mountains are wet and the snow mountains are reckless.

White snow.

Ice and snow.

A high-caste white-skinned yoga master, dressed in thin, barefoot on a snowy mountain, he seemed blind to the mountain ice and snow, his face smiling like a spring breeze, calm and arrogant.

This is the natural arrogance of the high caste.

But at this moment, there was an old, wild, middle-spirited voice that rang in the snowy mountains.

“I knew that talking about honesty to you people was a waste of breath. I say, you should open up, you hurt your bones, you hurt yourselves, you hit your capital again, and you will be remembered again and you will no longer look at my borders. ”

Boom!

Countless snow peaks, instant explosions, caused the avalanche to crack.

Two fanatics collide unreservedly on the first ridge of the world that ordinary people cannot foot.

Above a thousand mountains of snow, the light of the avenue is scattered, the snow melts, the cold light flashes through, and the mountain peaks are dilapidated.

This is a battle involving higher levels of day trips.

On the snow of the world's first ridge, which soldiers cannot reach, there is a day tourist who, with a monogamous attitude, is willing to guard the gates alone and silently, like those on the margins of the Zero Decades, the Great Wall of Heroes has always stood on every border of the motherland.

……

Another border, the East Asian Islands.

The tsunami broke apart, the reef cracked, the terrible fist wind flew to high altitude, a piece of ancient wood crumbled on an uninhabited island, and the great trees in the distance were uprooted by terrible fists.

These are the two great extremists colliding flesh and blood, boxing and killing, unparalleled and hegemonic power, spilling horrific energy aftermath, sweeping the surrounding mountains, and wretching the entire island.

Hit it later, from the island to the sea.

The supersonic battle, the air explosion, the evaporation of the sea water, this sight like the Battle of the Devil, is chilling.

It is also a war of extermination involving the Japanese tourist world.

This time the intruder,

A brown-haired knight from a small neighboring country.

Knight dressed in medieval knight armor, knight armor resists the explosive power of the next punch.

……

Big Row Mountains.

Ford entrance.

Despite the tide, everyone enters the blessing in an orderly and exciting fashion.

Except for one.

That's convenient.

Just as the whole team was about to pass, Fang was finally as if he had just fished out of the water. His face was white, he was a little lost, and his feet exhaled softly.

Almost there, he's going to end up sucked into adulthood.

But luckily, he was finally cursed by the past.

At this time, Fang looked at the shoulder, the hand of the ghost bride resting on his shoulder, and the redhead on his side face were all gone. The ghost bride, who had been carrying him on his back for several months, finally disappeared.

Fang Zhengyi was happy and his heart was finally removed.

For the sake of safety, Fang is also looking for a female awakener to borrow a makeup mirror and take a look at her shoulder.

Sure enough, the ghost bride curse is gone.

But when he tilted the mirror, looking behind him, suddenly his hands trembled, a ghost bride in a phoenix cape, almost frontally attached to his back, standing firmly behind him.

The ghost bride's curse is still here!

And this time it really stood up!!

Fang Zheng's face was dark, this moment he suddenly began to grieve from the heart.

Mr. Fook didn't tell me that there will be a second round of new changes in the curse...