Storm of Kings

"Who are you?" Donghua Mansion shouted in sorrow.

It was still the lotus pond, with a black hole formed in the sky, and a pale blue pupil was erected in the center, as if a huge longan was looking directly at the place.

Zhou Lie used the power of the Eye of the Fallen completely.

This mansion resembling a group of palaces, front and back, inside and out, everyone's depth and belongings are invisible. After layers of stripping, they can see clearly and clearly.

As the old saying goes, know yourself and the enemy, and win all battles. If you become an all-knowing and almighty God, you will naturally be invincible and invincible!

In a trance, a figure appeared in the air.

The man was wearing a crown of thorns on his head and a holy robe on his body. He held a bible in his arms and chanted gently: "My spirit is distressed, and I will speak. My heart is distressed, and I must confide in grief. The wicked triumph is temporary. The joy of the ungodly, but in a blink of an eye..."

The voice is rendered layer by layer, creating a wave.

Some people in the mansion had hallucinations and saw that the opponent they had killed turned into ghosts and came to claim their lives.Some people suddenly feel sad and feel that the people around them are sorry for themselves.

Those big trespassers suddenly fell to their knees, confessed to their companions, and confessed the sins they had committed.

Sudden chaos in Donghua Mansion!

The human heart is separated from the belly, and all kinds of sneaky psychology are not exposed. It is good to say that when the ugliness is exposed, it is not chaotic!

"What? How dare you give me a cuckold? She is your sister-in-law! Brothers and wives must not be bullied, you... die!"

"Despicable and shameless fellow! My brother turned out to be killed by your undercover killer, and you are still pretending to work hard in front of me! This hatred is not shared, kill!"

"Asshole, treat you like a brother in vain, you used my trust to hide this treasure."

When Zhou Lie exposed the ugliest part of people's hearts, few people were able to pat their chests and say that they were magnanimous and worthy of everyone around them.

From the bottom to the middle, Donghua Mansion was all messed up.

"Damn it! Give Lao Tzu a break, this is the enemy's trick." The East China Mansion was shaking endlessly, and two huge forces appeared, trying to hold down the rebelling crowd.

At exactly this moment, the figure above the lotus pond was projected down like a Western saint, attached to a curly-haired young man who usually poured tea and water.

Without waiting for a response from the experts, the young man flew up and rushed towards a fat old man.

Between the electric light and flint, two fat fists punched past, fierce like a dragon, and forcefully destroyed the big living person into blood fog, and from the blood fog he held a dagger that looked like a snake.

"No, that's the old poisonous snake dagger..."

Before the words finished, the serpent dagger flew out, banging it into the shoulder of a middle-aged man who cuckolded a good brother.

At the next moment, Zhou Lie controlled the curly-haired young man to move his figure to the middle-aged man.

He slammed his shoulder desperately, causing the snake dagger to pierce deeper.

The man in the green hat saw the opportunity and called out the killer.

This is really killing you to see you sick, and it is too much for you to live an extra minute.

"No, we are brothers born to death."

"Brother Nima, brother! Why didn't you miss these two words when you went to Laozi?"

This guy made a fierce move, and was included in the scope of the killer move along with Zhou Lie, but he was going to be disappointed.Zhou Lie dashed away from the ground and leaped far away, with a rosary in his hand.

"Ah! My rosary." someone cried.

Suddenly, the rosary burst into light and released a dazzling light, blinding everyone's five senses.

The five senses are vision, hearing, smell, taste and touch!

For ancestral monks who cultivate minds, they like to rely on the sixth sense most of the time, so they don't think the five senses are so important.

The problem is precisely here. Zhou Lie temporarily controls this body. Every step he takes has a deep meaning. Will he be so boring to use useless tricks?

The answer was quickly revealed, and there was a loud bang in the house, and one of the two masters in East China House was recruited.

He was Wang Yanzhang, a famous post-Liang general in the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms period. After years of practice, he has developed a profound passion. I don't know where Gan Jin will find him as a thug.

It is precisely because Wang Yanzhang resides in the mansion and is rampant with his one hand in troubled times and six tactics of spears, that makes Donghua Mansion as stable as Mount Tai.

Zhou Lie's ability to severely injure this person in one fell swoop can be said to have shaken the foundation of Donghua Mansion to some extent. If Wang Yanzhang cannot suppress the injury as soon as possible, it will affect the overall layout of Gan Jin and Guiguzi.

"Bastard!" Wang Yanzhang looked at the half bone inserted into his chest, furious.

Six Secrets of Marksmanship attacked outrageously in troubled times. The tip of the gun seemed to have eyes long, staring at the curly-haired young man who kept shaking his figure and tried to escape.

"Leave it to me!" The tip of the gun accelerated suddenly, piercing the body of the curly-haired young man.

It was only at this moment that Wang Yanzhang discovered that the half-broken bone that this curly-haired young man had pierced into his chest came from his left arm and was actually holding back a painful self-harm.

The curly-haired young man grinned with a wicked smile. He suddenly raised his right arm and wrapped the spear through his body. He laughed hoarsely: "Hehehe, good marksmanship! But... the young man you killed is with you There is a causal link! In other words, only if he survives, there will be a vehicle to resuscitate you hundreds of years later! Do you understand what I mean? This is probably a hindrance that Qianjin prepared to prevent you! What a pity..."

"What?" Wang Yanzhang suddenly widened his eyes, shook his head and shouted, "Despicable!"

With a soft "poof", this Wang Yanzhang's forehead has a silver light radiating, and his mind has lost its support, and has been completely erased on the intricate timeline, including his deity.

This is... a dead end!

Zhou Lie looked at the figure who had killed him and smiled maliciously: "There are also people in this house who have a causal connection with you! I don't know if his sister-in-law is pregnant or not. Anyway, I have seen so many, you can handle it yourself. Right!"

As soon as the voice fell, the curly-haired young man threw his corpse on the spot, and was breathless.

The fact is so cruel, as long as someone kills the ancestors of this era, then the ancestral monk corresponding to the ancestral spirit will no longer exist.

"Damn it! Stop it for me, stop it all for me, don't fall into the enemy's tricks." The mansion is like a mess, where can he suppress it if he wants to suppress it?

The most critical point is that Gan Jin didn't believe in the people around him, and made many arrangements to restrain him. Zhou Lie took advantage of it to make trouble, and it quickly turned into a bloody storm.

Just one word to kill!

Enmity, grudge, kill!

Hate, anger, kill!

When Gan Jin received the news and returned to the mansion, he saw a complex of buildings that looked like ruins, and the anger in his heart could be imagined.

The roughest thing is that he doesn't know who did the good thing!

Some warlocks said it was Long Ting, but he faintly felt that it was a smoke bomb. It seemed that some people thought he was bullying, and it was time to brighten up his muscles!

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