The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father
Chapter 3006: The Witches of the Free Gate: Promotion? Together (3)
The entire slope is bright red, with many broken arms and Mori white bones in addition to those who climb.
But the scene at the end of the slope doesn't fit underneath, as if it's torn into two worlds.
The moonlight, the stars shine, the clear night sky gleams with the purest and most beautiful glow in the world.
And those who climb the slopes desperately, what they want to reach, is a beautiful world like that.
Kong Yuanjiu and Zhou Daoyi looked at the painting at the end of Chu.
I just feel like my eyelids are jumping and my chest is hit hard by something and I can't even breathe.
Hurry up and don't look any further.
But Chu was a little more amazed at the end of the [Silver Bow Arrow] that did not show up in the mountain dew in this escape gate.
Someone was shouting at me.
“Look, the clouds are getting colder! ”
“I wipe, wipe!! You really said you'd be promoted!! ”
“It's not just Junmuyan, the god of the Gate is not a fucking human being! ”
And Zhou Daoyi and a few others, they were already in tears.
It's not enough to have a monster like Junmuyan. There are six more here!
What kind of strange pie is that?
Do you specialize in evil?
Does that keep different people alive?
But after the frustration, these people couldn't help but get excited.
“What's the biggest headache right now? The Massacre League dogs? ”
“Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, he That Alliance of Massacres, but by the great gods of the loose gate, people were upside down, and they were overwhelmed. ”
“You can beat the seven children before they get promoted. When they get promoted, this Massacre Alliance is waiting to collapse! ”
“What Massacre League? It's a bunch of fucking mortals, scumbags! It sounds good to say that we are going to hunt down the Fugitive Seven Demons and kill them for the people. In fact, we are not going to rob the Flood Fall Tower! ”
Remembering the dragonflies that had been completely destroyed, the faces of the people were unspeakable, but with a little despair.
During this time, everyone stayed hidden in the famine tower.
But the news on the continent can still be seen through the ruins of the sky.
They know that the Massacre Alliance was established and that almost most of the world's households in the purple cloud joined the Alliance.
They also know that the House of the Massacre was set up in the City of the Elephant, at the old site of the Dragon, trampling on their millennium glory, accumulating bones, and designating them as obtuse claw teeth to crusade.
They know better that the Massacre Alliance is spreading the crime of the Free Seven Demons throughout the cultivation world, upside down, referring to deer as horses, vowing to leave them no place on this continent.
The truth about the facts, of course, is that those of them who were rescued by Junmuyan from the threshold of life and death know.
But even if they did, would anyone believe the truth in their mouth?
Does anyone care what the truth is?
This is, after all, the world of the weak meat.
The winner is the king, the loser sinks.
But that's all they are, that fighting power, all added up, saying that they can't drag Fugitive Seven back.
How do we fight such a powerful League of Massacres?
Even if all seven of them get promoted, do they have a chance of victory?
That's what flashed in everyone's mind.
Pain, despair, but clarity.
They're still gonna die, aren't they? Behind the curse of the devil, under the command of Chihu, the whole army was destroyed.