Long Live Summons!

Slaughter quickly sensed the target.

It has to be said that the gift and wisdom of the Great Oriental Palace Master is so amazing that when he confronts Princess Ceci with their mistakes and falls into the void, he immediately directs and transports him to another battlefield to play his power. This tow, not only spanning distant and unparalleled spaces, but also accurately landing within 500 miles of the enemy, the entire layout is terrible.

At this distance, Tu Wan can search for and discover enemies based on the sensation of the divine class.

And the enemy knows nothing about it.

In the world, this can only be achieved if the master of the Oriental Palace, endowed with the gift of chess games, takes the heavens and the earth as his son.

Lord of the Oriental Palace, gradually began his official momentum, gathering up the great net that he had laid out earlier in the battlefield... In order to achieve this, even the massacre to the ranks of the gods could not have been avoided as a chess piece in his hands to manipulate freely.

This is the wonderful wisdom of the East and the unique gift of mastering everything!

“Die, poor little rats! ”

Found the target's massacre, excited to erupt the divine hierarchy's horrific power, impatiently chopping space with a bloodshed sickle, can't wait to fly, directly to the target about to launch the attack. As a chess piece hidden by the lord of the Oriental Palace, he had waited a long time to be ready for a bloody feast when he appeared, but had not expected to be forced into the void by his opponent, almost lost inside... Now he finally had another chance, he couldn't wait for a second.

beheading, head, blood, and a cry of despair.

These are the things that his hungry and thirsty heart needs most to eat.

The Holocaust, like the arrival of an angel, came out of the sky and landed in front of those who were in a hurry.

The mouse in his eyes.

Actually.

It's a few women.

In the middle is a flower fairy dressed in beautiful flower coat, scent attack, rainbow rings. What really upsets the slaughter is that this flower fairy also seems to be a divine order, if hidden in the manifestation of divine will and power, it gives the slaughter an invisible sense of oppression.

No wonder the Oriental Palace Master let himself intercept, turns out the opponent is a god! However, the Holocaust does not believe that a divine flower fairy in a non-combatant system, at best auxiliary, can pose a threat to herself, perhaps adding a little trouble during the slaughter process, but ultimately will never escape the fate of annihilation. Thinking about it, Tu Wan feels that such enemies are actually good. He can abuse himself for longer. After completing his mission, he also feels more accomplished. Most importantly, defeating the divine class can enable him to win a higher position in the heart of the Lord of the Eastern Palace.

Standing to the left of the flower fairy, there is also a dragon girl who also seems to be a goddess.

And she's obviously a dragon girl in the battle department.

There is a strange will on the body.

Mu Wan feels that his most troublesome opponent, perhaps she, instead of the flower fairy, had to look twice more.

On the right side of the flower fairy, it is a queen of the bloody clan, the strength seems to be a god, and it seems to be a god general, and it is not worth paying too much attention; and standing next to this bloody clan queen, it seems to be a sheep woman, but this sheep woman is too tall and too thin, if she had not had a white corner over her head, she would suspect that she was a human woman, not a tamed sheep woman.

And on the other side of that dragon girl, it's a flaming ghost of a ghost clan.

This unwise ghost.

It's not worth wasting time on!

The massacre was just a casual sweep and determined the order of the attack. The first one to be killed was the weak sheep and daughter, then the queen of the bloody clan. Next, the believer wiped out the ghost without wisdom. In the process, he found an opportunity to seriously traumatize or kill the flower fairy of the non-combat department...

Finally, nature is the dragon girl in the battle department.

It's going to take some time to clean up this dragon girl, and nothing else, not at all.

“All right, well, I admit, you're not just a few handlers who can clean up mice, but rats who have succeeded in hooking up this divine interest, and the next time, let's play a game together, it's about bloodshed and screaming!” Slaughtering with pride.

“Who is this fool?” Makes Tuwan look like a non-combat flower fairy with a cute little frown.

“I don't know, who knows what kind of idiot this is...” The Dragon Lady Cherry has never heard of Tu Wan.

“How could there be such a guy in heaven? It feels like this product can lower the intelligence level of the entire sky by one level! Compared to this shit, I found Hai Fatty a smart guy too!” Red is suddenly a little worried about whether the idiot will be contagious. If she let Hai Fatty hear it, she would cry and die if she didn't throw up and roll with blood. Major Hai is a smart man, okay? Although she catches chickens with regular intelligence, she can at least not mistake the idea that Dong is a non-combatant flower fairy and Aban is a sheep girl!

There are only two kinds of people who would mistake Aban for a sheep woman.

One is blind.

Second, a blind man with worrying IQ.

As for mistakenly thinking of Dodo as a flower fairy, it can only be one person, that is, an idiot with low intelligence that could infect him!

For this sudden jump out of the void like an idiot laughing heavenly slaughter, Aban is a little speechless, the two divine classes can't see in front of each other, this shitty intelligence is really... Forget it, this kind of person died long ago!

She jumped, fisted lightning and slaughtered a golden giant who was laughing proudly.

“Die!” The slaughter was well deserved by a goddess, the reaction was quick, but he didn't understand a bit. Why did he attack himself, the goddess strong, with this not surprising sheep and daughter? Not that dragon girl from the battle department? Besides her, who else can take the blow of the "bloodshed" sickle? Nevertheless, cut off the head of this sheep and open her head.

Bleeding sickle beneath his swing.

The moment breaks through the space.

Split heaven and earth.

She was severely slashed on her shoulder before Aban's fist was blown down.

Aban, wearing a samurai uniform, may be accustomed to covering Yueyang's special Xuanwu armor as before, and ignoring the enemy's attacks as before, defenseless, with a hard shoulder to take the other party's hand-held artifact.

Hiss...

Blood splashed from her shoulders.

The sharp blade of the sickle cut a long wound and half fell into his shoulder.

Tu Wan is a little strange. He should be able to break the whole mountain. Why can't he remove the shoulder of this sheep? And the cut is shallow, not in the normal state of splitting the opponent in half. What particular race of sheep is this sheep girl? How could her body be so defensive?

However, it would not be useful to leave her defense any higher.

Because now killing her is the ‘blood flow’ of her most proud artifact.

As long as the target is killed by the bloodshed, it will all bleed to death, unless it is a god, even the dragon will fall and bleed to death!

“Ahhh?” Aban found that not only his shoulders, even his back, arms and neck were torn, but the enemy's blade had a willingness to kill that could greatly exacerbate the deterioration of the wound. Blood, like spring water, erupted into the wound. In a moment, she became a bloodman, Aban, did not fall down as Mu Wan imagined, the wound continued to deteriorate, bleeding more and more, she still stood steady as a mountain, there was no sign of overwhelming blood death.

“What kind of race are you?” How can there be a bloodless race in the world? "If it's ghosts or dead spirits, that's fine. They have no blood, but they're obviously sheep and girls. How can they be so traumatized that nothing is happening?

“It's a good weapon, it's mine!” Aban stretched out his blood hand and held the bloodshed sickle tightly.

“Delusional.” Tu Wan listened and laughed.

Divine artifact chooses the Lord.

Moreover, the artifact itself has the power to reject and resist enemy invasion. If you do not recognize the Lord, can you seize it with bare hands?

Aban grabbed the blood flow of the sickle's hands suddenly burst, seemed to be split by countless swords, skin and muscles split, a bloody wound, not only torn apart, but also madly worsened...

Blood sickle, the instinct of this artifact, spontaneously counteracts the invasion of the will of Aban.

The Holocaust knew there would be such a result.

Like this invasion, he has fought more than once in battle, but all enemies who intend to invade the bloodshed are devastated by artifact will and power, and have to abandon this impossible and meaningless greed. You want to take the artifact with your bare hands? Ha ha, people like that, the world hasn't been born yet, okay?

“Drink!” Aban ignored the tearing wound of his hands and burst into a loud shout, snatching the bloody sickle from the hands of the slaughterhouse.

Although the bloodshed sickle had been frantically wounding her hands.

But she seemed to have no pain.

Hold on tight.

Red looked and shook his head: "Aban, this weapon may not be suitable for you, or forget it! ”

Aban gripped silently. This bloodshed sickle may not be suitable for her own use, but she was deeply encouraged by her host Yueyang classmate. She knew the importance of blame treasure grabbing for her master, so she would not give up.

She insists on anything useful to her master in the world.

Don't say it was a robbery.

To destroy the whole kingdom of heaven, so long as it is his will, she will not hesitate to accomplish it.

“Give me my blood back!” The Holocaust is going insane. Is this damned sheep and daughter mentally ill? She can't believe she's been holding hands! Even more lethal was when he jumped at Aban and found himself standing in front of him, stopping him, switching to red, and the invasion could not still die holding on to the bloody sickle of Aban, running with this artifact.

Massacre of rage.

He was a thousand times faster than lightning, bypassing the red interception and rushing wildly towards Aban, who was running with blood.

Aban suddenly turned back, and a magical red light appeared in his eyes... the whole person instantly stagnated, his eyes scattered, and he stood steadily halfway in the air. The movement also made an assault punch position, but his body paused completely.

When he emerged from the world of the soul stared at by death, Aban was long gone with a bloody sickle.

The headache cracked and the slaughter moaned painfully over his head.

Almost got seconds!

Without the realm of a strong divine class, the soul would have been wiped out by the harvest of a soul like the Reaper. What race is this sheep girl? How could she possess this incredible gifted ability?

Is this still a weak woman?

“Don't waste too much time on this fool, let's hurry up!” Dodo was not in the mood to fight against Tuwan, and after Aban, the first transmission left: "Cherry Cherry, are you staying? I guess this guy is the abandoned son of the Orient sent to die. It could be a sacrifice or some other tactic. Don't kill him for now, just crush him...”

“Let's go too!” Red gave a sign to the ghost of chaos: “Our goal is not to move the supremacy. Let this guy give it to Cherry Blossom. She has the supreme divine authority of Dragon God, the best way to deal with this brainless idiot! ”

Wait till the headache passes and you're completely awake.

In front of him, there was only the dragon girl, Sakura, who he thought was the strongest fighter.

The dragon lady is very dissatisfied with her companion throwing this‘ garbage disposal 'hassle to herself, but who makes her speak best and always improves her sleep at least chance to perform normally! There's no way to choose between them!

Thinking about it, the dragon lady set her mind right and pulled open the shelf.

Slaughter like a volcano erupted.

This cut-off mission.

Instead of killing the opponent, let the sheep take away her beloved soldier. That's ridiculous! What angered him the most was the attitude of the dragon woman opposite him. Is this the face of the divine hierarchy? If you're not afraid, show some weight or nervousness. Easy on the face, you think this is a suburb trip to catch butterflies!

Big fist, blowing down on the head of the dragon lady.

Angry slaughter, ready to punch this dragon girl in the face, and chase that sheep woman who took her own bloodshed artifact, he is going to crush, tear apart, mess up all the bones of that bloody sheep woman, and spell the human figure back completely!

“Too slow!” When he heard such a scolding in his ears, he felt his back neck tight and was strangled in the air by his opponent.

Next second.

The dragon slaughtered like a five-meter tall gold giant, was held by a cherry in the back of his neck, as if throwing garbage, spinning several times, throwing heavily... Then he flew out 100,000 meters of space 10,000 times faster than a meteor in the sky, smashing a mountain peak and burying it deep into the mountain. When he came out of the earth dizzy and dizzy, he found that the powerful dragon girl was long gone.

The ground, but with a pointing sign she deliberately drew.

Directions point straight to the White Valley.

“Damn, I can't spare you!” Rapidly aggressive slaughterhouses with red eyes, like mad bulls, follow the directions and chase wildly.

* * * * * * * * * (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)