Legend of the Great Saint

Li Qingshan also asked questions such as the reverence of Hailing, but the old bastard refused to answer anyway.

After all these years of living together, it's a bit of a relationship. Li Qingshan is also ashamed to threaten to blow up his Skybook Building.

The main reason, of course, or the threat is useless. The answer to the question is ultimately to find it yourself.

“When will you survive six robberies? ”

“Soon. ”

Luo Xiaoming became more aggressive after breaking his heart knot. Look at Ashuro, this was his territory, his homeland.

Five fingers open, grabbing away, suddenly gripping: “Lost things, I will definitely get them back! ”

“Fight, Ming!” Li Qingshan shouted his arms.

Luo Xiaoming sighed and felt something was wrong: “Can you call me Ming?” How much do you like the word "small”.

“Ming? Because you can think of it. What kind of three rumors is this? Ha ha!” Li Qingshan mocked his taste.

Luo Xiaoming bites and cuts his teeth: “Then call me Luo Xiaoming! ”

“Ok Ming, bye Ming! ”

Luo Xiaoming didn't say anything, slapped him.

A loud and loud noise broke the earth into a deep gully, but it fell into the sky.

Li Qingshan's figure gradually faded. He waved with a smile as if it were a mirror and a moon. “I'm not going to play with you anymore, I'm going to focus on the war. ”

“Tell me if you need help. ”

“No, it's just some boring little battle, I'm afraid you'll be bored. ”

Li Qingshan closed his eyes and opened them immediately.

In a round-the-moon tragedy, a mountain rises and a lonely city rises, seemingly piercing the sky.

The war has been going on for the middle of the night and the enemy is still resisting.

However, this is not a magic battlefield.

Black Cloud City has entered unprecedented tranquillity since the battle against Kung Fu.

The monks of the pure earth sect have pushed the "pure earth of man" into cold blood, without any guard.

If you are keen to move forward, you can take Cold Blood and replace Black Cloud City. But after consideration, he decided to abandon the idea.

The human path has always been defensive to the magic domain. In such a big situation, abandoning the more dangerous Black Cloud City and going deep into the border of the magic domain is really not a good thing, after all, “shoot the head bird”.

So he ordered the sergeant to destroy the Cold Blood Gate and the Grand Canyon in the rear most completely, blocking the possibility of a magic attack as much as possible. And the magic realm, as he had hoped, has been calm for many years and seems to have completely abandoned its attacks on the area.

He suspected that the pigeons had played a role in it, perhaps indigently. Unconsciously, he had tied the beams with the two gods and was able to jump alive.

Recently, he often dreamed of a river of blood, winding for thousands of miles, as if it had crossed the shadows of light, flowing from ancient times to this day.

Pluto River - The first river that is legendary at the beginning of heaven and earth, its flow defines the shadow of light, forming a vital number. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

Every dream comes a little closer to it, and you can already see the waves of the bloodstream these days.

So he realized that the day of the showdown with the poor was getting closer.

The journey of the magic is inevitable.

Many envied the stability of his “big brother", but did not know that the war had never changed.

The breath of death abounded between the heavens and the earth, and a deep sense of hunger, like a hole, like a fire, forced him to lick his lips.

Xiao An handed over her pink, crystal clear arm: “Want some? ”

“I was just asked by the hostages, what's the use of eating separately, or is my little Anne sweet? Oh, hungry ghosts! ”

The wind overheard and the dragon swam through the sky. This is the dragon body left behind by the previous master brother Lin Xuan. After the "Three Burial Clothes” degenerated, it was restarted. He faded into silver white in a gold scale. Under the moon glow, like a silver floating belt.

Li Qingshan held Xiao 'an in his arms, stood on the faucet, between the corners of the dragon, the night wind came.

Millions of dead soldiers, like the mountains and seas, waves attacked Lonely City.

More than a dozen dead royal ghosts are gathering in a shaky lonely city to panic and discuss countermeasures. They would have been rulers of the land, on each side to avoid killing each other.

Now, however, they have to come together to defend themselves against powerful enemies.

Because in this area, all the dead royals who do not do so either fall or throw their enemies, which in their view is no different, and the latter is even worse.

Now it is appalling to find that even coalitions are useless, and that their corpse army, far bigger than the enemy, is already on the verge of collapse in a wave of offenses.

A corpse roar: “Impossible, how could a lower corpse have such discipline!? ”

Unless you invade the rest of the world, there are very few large-scale wars, and occasionally there are a few, basically a bunch of fights.

Because dead spirits are different from living spirits, they are not innate for war.

Corpses are slow to move and mentally retarded; ghosts are erratic and confused. It's basically a group of cerebral palsy and psychosis, driven by hunger, with only a strong desire to devour.

Corpse emperors and ghost emperors can use them as cannon ash with “control of corpses” and “control of ghosts”, but they cannot be organized into real armies.

And these corpses who are attacking the city today are totally forbidden and disciplined. The most incredible thing is that you can still condense your military strength.

The average corpse army can also gather breath to boost the power of the Lord General, which looks a little like the military, but it's essentially just pubic. It is already very difficult to contain the desire of the ghosts to swallow each other. It is simply delusional to want them to become civilized and marshal their military forces.

But this impossible thing is happening right now.

Dead mountain ghost sea, former servant followed, constantly approaching.

Li Qingshan shook his head: “Cut, these guys have no idea the art of war! ”

His eyes sparkled in darkness, and his magic was full of deterrence.

The Nightmare Eye - one of the Tiger Demons - can deter opponents in battle, but it is almost useless to encounter very powerful enemies.

The genius of this little chicken rib played a very magical role in the Hungry Ghost Wars.

Because it deters a weak existence, distorts and solidifies its spirit, making it completely submissive to the Tiger Demon and turning it into a "ghost”.

Low-level corpses, retarded, confused, very easy to convert to ghosts.

This is completely different from general necropsy and ghost control. “Ghost" does not need to be manipulated with care and wholeheartedness to serve “Tiger Demon”.

Suddenly he became the most loyal soldier, his head was not paralyzed, his spirit was not disturbed, he sacrificed little me, he accomplished big me, and he wholeheartedly “worked for the tiger”.

Li Qingshan twisted his neck: “Time to give them one last blow! ”

A ghost warrior drank: “Don't you know whose men we are? ”

“You are all subordinates of ’The Wonder Fairy', which is why this city is called 'The Wonder City’. ”