Reverend Insanity

Step on...

A series of impatient sounds, from far to near.

Soon, a group of magicians rode the claw horse to this muddy land.

Claw horses have red eyes, long fangs, and meat does not eat grass.

It is hairless, fleshy, muscular and powerful. The strangest thing is that it doesn't have horseshoes, it has four giant claws.

Between the claws, the fins are also interconnected, making the claw horses not only suitable for climbing, but also free to advance in the muddy marshes.

“My lord, they passed through here and went that way.” A reconnaissance magician, with red light in his eyes, swept around and told him.

A young magician next to him frowned and said anxiously: "No, uncle! If you go outside, it's a mess at Stone Beach. They'll escape the Warm Swamp Valley after a mess on Stone Beach. It will be difficult to hunt them down by then. ”

“Rest assured, Fei Qing hit your father's poison trick, endangered, and brought his son with him. The more he provoked his ghost cloud to escape, the deeper the poisoning. Oh, he can't get far. Let's keep going! ”

Jia Lao smiled coldly, waved, took the crowd, and continued to rush out.

As they approached the sparse dead forest, the muddy land beneath their feet suddenly rolled up and drilled a yellow silkworm.

The chrysalis broke from the inside and walked out of two people. A middle-aged magician and a child.

The two were exhausted, breathing air in their mouths and falling to the ground.

“Finally fooled them.” The middle-aged magician Fei Qing's face is purple and deeply poisoned.

He was used to move the ghost clouds, and he was touched. Fei Qing was hunted down all the way, noticed that it was wrong, immediately abandoned the ghost cloud trick and left him alone. And with his son, he hid in the mud.

But in doing so, he lost his moves, was poisoned and had no hope of escape.

“Fei Long, you despicable little man! For the sake of the Patriarch, he actually carried out covert poisoning of my cousin. Damn, damn, hate...”

Fei Qing wanted to get angrier and angrier. In despair, he was angry and aggressive. Suddenly he opened his mouth and pounded, spitting a bite of miserable green blood.

“Daddy, Daddy! You all right? You gotta cheer up.” The child was frightened by the blood and burst into the arms of Fei Qing.

“My son…” struggled with hope and determination in his desperate eyes.

He looked kindly at his only offspring and touched his little head with pity: "Little Cai, Daddy can't go. Elder Fei plotted to trick him for a while. Soon after, he will find something wrong and come back to hunt it down. You go, Pop, stop these people for you. You follow that path Dad told you, and you might be able to escape. ”

“No, Dad, I'm coming with you. Let's run together... Dad, I beg you..." My son Faye is so upset, he can't cry.

Fei Qing was in a hurry, aroused himself, stretched out his hands and grabbed Fei Cai's shoulder: “Little Cai, don't cry! Kitahara's men bleed without tears. You have to be confident, you have the blood of a giant yang immortal, you are a member of the Golden Family. The blood on you is intense and quite rare. You are eligible to enter the Eighty-Eighty-Eight Horn Maiyang Building. ”

“Cough...” Fei Qing's mouth spilled green blood, “Little Cai, you have to save your life. In the future, if possible, enter Wang Tingfudi and go to the 88 Horn Zhenyang Tower to obtain the bounty left to future generations by the ancestors of the giant yang. That's the only way you can avenge my hatred! ”

“Dad...”

“Let's go, or we'll be too late! ”

Fei Qing pushed his son away and took a few steps back. He looked at his father helplessly and wept.

“Let's go!!” Fei Qing roared.

Fei stretched out his arm, wiping away old tears, and instantly new tears burst out. He bit his teeth so hard, he turned his head and ran.

“My son, I have tried my best for my father, I hope you can escape the claw.” Fei Qing sat on the floor and watched Fei run away, but his eyes gradually widened.

“Stupid, you stop!” Fei Qing couldn't help but get up straight and yell at his son.

“Ah, Dad...” Fei ran a few steps before hearing Fei Qing's roar and looking back with hesitation.

Fei Qing's forehead burst out with blues and hated iron and steel: “You idiot, run in the northwest direction. What are you doing running southeast? Want to go back to family camp and die?! ”

“Oh, oh!” Fei hastily changed direction.

But Fei Qing Huan yelled again: "Idiot, this is the southwest direction! ”

Fei hastily changed direction, which got him on the right path, letting Fei Qing out a breath of turbidity.

“Alas...” the middle-aged magician sighed helplessly in his heart, his son, although bloodthirsty, had been a bit dumb since he was a child and a real roadworm. Can he really escape?

Thinking of Fischer's plot, Fei Qing also felt that there was not much hope, but he had done everything he could, so long as hope was in the sky.

After a moment, without any surprise, he took a long, dark face, led the three magicians, rode the claw horse, and returned here.

“Fei Qing, huh, you're really hiding here!” The long voices are dull and dull, the eyes are like knives, and the intensity of the killings is unobscured.

“I didn't expect to die today in the hands of a little man like you.” He laughed in disdain, and at this moment he was paralyzed and immobilized.

Long hey, sneer, like a cat mouse: “I'm not going to kill you so soon. Fei Qing, aren't you very clear and arrogant? I'll catch your son later, and I'll let you see your son being massacred. Huh..."

Fei Qing, if not yet, opened his eyes: “Fei Long, you are his elder, you are so harsh! ”

“Humph, the weeding will not be eradicated, and the spring breeze will be born again. Somebody, get me Fei Qing.” On a prolonged order, the left and right magicians immediately started tying up the five flowers, then tied them with a hemp rope and dragged them to the ground.

“Oh, Fei Qing, just give me a good taste of the dirt on the ground. Chase him! Make sure he dies!” It took a long laugh, full of joy.

Fei Long felt: Fei Qing had caught him and caught him again, but it was easy to get back at him.

But that is not the case.

Fei Long came to Stone Beach, and there was no one but them.

“Goddamn it, this kid didn't go in the direction of Stone Beach? Say, where did he go?” Take a long, cold drink and ask.

Fei Qing was dragged all the way here. He was already blue-faced and fainted.

It took me a long time to kick it up, but only in exchange for a ridiculous look.

Fei Long chuckled: “You think I don't know if you don't? ”

Speaking, a strange light appeared in his eyes, illuminating Fei Qing's body. Fei Qing trembled and his soul was immediately severely traumatized.

Soul searching!

Fischer stretched out his lean right hand and grabbed Fei Qing's head, then he closed his eyes and inspired True Yuan.

Fei Qing trembled and foamed his mouth. In this case, the two magicians on one side were caught in the cold.

Then he opened his eyes for a long time, pale and lost his sight.

These three spin searches can search for other people's souls and search for some of the memories in the soul. But there are also limitations. First, the memory obtained is very confusing and crippling, and second, it cannot be used often. Otherwise, it can be confusing, confusing and extremely detrimental to itself.

Fei and Fei Qing have a long history of resentment and know that his son Fei has a strong bloodline and must be removed by hand in order to feel safe. That's why I did whatever I had to do to find my soul.

“There is also a hidden path around here. Humph!” He smiled proudly and was lucky enough to scratch out the memories he wanted.

He turned his back on his horse and immediately left to explore the hidden path.

But when he arrived, he found no trace of anyone.

“How is that possible? This little bastard is not old enough to know, he's just a mortal. It's impossible to hide from my reconnaissance tricks. Am I scratching memories just a critical part?” After a long reconnaissance, he looked at the patchy trails of the weeds and his face was uncertain.

Woo woo...

Right here, from outside Warm Swamp Valley, suddenly comes the sound of a humble horn.

Fei Long and others quickly changed their colours.

“My lord, my lord, come back quickly! The Ma family waved the army and fought without declaring war. The family camp was in a hurry!” A summoning magician, riding a flying bird, rushed in.

“What?!” Fei Long's shock is extraordinary, and today Fei's civil unrest has been ravaged by the Ma family. This is such a coincidence!

“If the Fijians are gone, what's the point of me being the head of the Fijians? Guard! Guard! Guard! Warm Swamp Valley is easy to defend and defeating Ma's army is not impossible. Yes, I still have hope!” With this in mind, it took a long time to throw away the expense and rush home to the clan camp.

However, the Ma family invaded and premeditated. A surprise attack was carried out in the midst of civil unrest in Fijia.

Despite occupying the land in Warm Swamp Valley, the Fae family did not resist the strength and talent of the Ma family.

Just as Fangyuan entered Langfudi, a major event happened in Kitahara-

As a powerful, golden family, the Fijians in Warm Swamp Valley were exterminated!

There is no doubt that this incident will have an impact on the situation in the entire North Plains.

On the hillside, the upper levels of the Ma family each ride horses, overlooking the ruined Camp Fei.

These people, like stars and moons, surround a young man.

Seeing a batch of supplies, they were packed up in the car, a team of prisoners, escorted away, and the senior Ma family was all over the frown.

One of the three-way teacher held his fist to the young man in the center: "Congratulations to the Young Lord and congratulations to the Young Lord! It depends on the master's plan of separation, which induces civil unrest in Fijia. Easily take down Warm Swamp Valley, annexe Gejia, and give the family a head start! ”

This young man is Ma Yingjie, the head of the Ma family.

His wolf back bee waist, sword eyebrow star, English charm forced him, all in one to have reached the four-turn middle class. In itself, he is a slave magician, thin and prestigious, known as Little Ma Jong!