The Gate Of Good Fortune

The giant stood up and rushed toward the mountain again, when the mountain had already climbed, and his broken bone was completely repaired. Seeing the giant come, the mountain face was full of killings, raised his hand and sacrificed another knife, and jumped on the giant.

Even if only a tenth of a million people still have the strength of Mount Barry, it's not something that a barbaric giant can resist. Not to mention, Mount Manchuria is on the outskirts of the marsh at this time.

The sword and shadow of a road instantly covered the giant, and Ningcheng in the swamp clearly saw that Mount Manchu did not use any gods and divinity. Nor does the Shadow have any spell boost, just pure shadow.

Even so, the giant is still bleeding. A meat spill from a giant who can only bombard with his fists.

After a few faces, the giant was directly split like a rag by a knife from the mountain. And after Manchushan knew that giants only had tremendous power, they were never hit by giants again.

The giant sighed for a while and finally fell to the ground again, unable to withstand the bombardment of Mount Huai. Ningcheng sighed, and he assumed the giant would not survive this time.

He had some sympathy for the giant, and he always felt that the giant was from a race.

“Ano...” came a terrible scream, and a dark shadow in the swamp quickly came to the giant.

This shadow, like Ningcheng, is a man of normal stature. He jumped on the giant, and the tone was amazing. Ningcheng saw him carrying a giant beast's head in his hand, which he threw aside as he hit the giant.

Manchushan saw another person, the knife in his hand rolled up again and bombarded the others.

Increasingly, Ningcheng was surprised that the man had burst into a white light, blowing away the knife from the mountain.

Is this the light of Pharaoh? Ningcheng's eyes immediately made big money. You can't use magic in the land of the broken rules. How can there be defensive magic treasure shining on people? Don't talk about him, he can't use magic. Otherwise, can't we wait till now to catch him?

“You can actually mobilize magic, which is impossible, absolutely impossible...” looks at the man in front of you in shock like a mountain.

He can still mobilize some gods and gods, and he can make spell lights. But because this is a place of breaking rules, his path has not yet been higher than the rules here, and his spells will be carried out, instantly dissipating and not posing a great threat.

Is that why he's looking at this man so incredibly taller than he is? Can you make your own world of rules?

Only the powerful who can form their own rules-world anytime, anywhere, can ignore the rules in such places, even where they are broken, and cannot affect their ability to exercise their divinity.

There are few such strong people. Even if he is a dragon, he dares not say that he can form his own rules-world here.

“No, I get it.” He looked around and understood why the man had a white light blocking his knife.

When the man saw that Noh could not be rescued, he stood up and stared with hateful eyes at Sakayama. “Lawmaker, you killed Noh, it was my Lan Chengni enemies who lived and died...”

While the man spoke, he lifted a horn-like number and blew it hard in his mouth, and he himself stared dead at Manchu Mountain. He looked at Ningcheng with hatred and didn't catch Ningcheng. He didn't want to leave.

After half a column of incense, a shadow rushed in. Subsequently, more and more monks arrived. Shortly thereafter, countless people rushed in, like men blowing horns, barefoot, wearing long hair, wrapped in bark and holding wooden sticks made of unknown materials in their hands.

When these people saw the giant fall to the ground and the knife wound on his body did not look good, all the anger burst out for a while. Except for the first man, who came later, Ningcheng couldn't even hear what he was saying.

Obviously, these people are very angry, because Arino's death has surrounded the mountain clusters. The Mountain also seems to feel bad, wanting to retreat temporarily.

It's just that every one of these people comes in here with a faint white light shadow when they attack. These shadows seem to have a special effect, and the mountains have not escaped.

Countless wooden sticks burst into the mountains of Mandarin, and the shadows of Mandarin's knife rolled out of the mountain drew a single shadow. Not everyone has a treasure for protection, just like the first man. People are constantly being slaughtered by the mountains. The tougher they are, the more they die, the more they surround them.

Finally, one person bombarded the hands of Manchushan Mountain. The knife in Manchushan Mountain hand was not inspired, and was bombarded by this stick, and flew out of nowhere.

Surprisingly, Ningcheng did not take out another knife.

Manchushan Mountain is now bitterly unspeakable, he would love to take out the knife again, but his consciousness is just as elusive. He was surrounded by these strange people, and that faint light directly suppressed his divinity. Initially repression was not terrible, and as these people spun and attacked faster and faster, the white light grew, and finally his already pathetic mind was completely repressed.

“Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!

Manchushan knew it could never go on, and every time he was hit, it didn't actually increase his injuries. But every time the white light hits him, it makes him more tired and weak.

Ning Cheng, who had been fortunate and happy, actually had a deep consternation in his heart. He felt a familiar breath in the white light. That was wisdom, and he believed he would never feel wrong.

Just in Ningcheng, they all thought that Manchushan was on the run. Manchushan suddenly made a sharp yell, and Zhangkou spit out a golden light. The next moment, this golden light wrapped him around disappearing without a trace.

Mount Manchu suddenly disappeared, and the group of people surrounding Mount Manchu attacked a little confused. They do not seem to have thought that, in this case, there are still people who can escape.

Ningcheng's heart was full of exclamation. The strong man of the second step of this testimony is just a little strong man who can't be killed. If he was imprisoned and beaten by this multitude of men, both the Divine and the Divine, he would certainly not be able to escape.

Clearly it is a land of breaking rules, this group of people can strike the white light like magic to suppress the mountain, and the mountain can also roll the golden light to escape.

Mount Hui disappeared, and the rest of us quickly looked at Ningcheng.

The first man quickly walked to Ningcheng. Behind him, he followed a group of people, and the rest lifted the giants and those killed by Manchushan. The man looked a little chill, except he was a little hysterical after he learned that Arino was dead, and now he's calm.

Ningcheng did not wait for this person to come here to talk, he took the initiative to hold his fist and said, "Thank you for saving my life. I was chased by this guy until now. If you hadn't come here, I would have been killed. ”

This is the application of psychology in Ningcheng, along with these savages, who first thanked each other for saving their lives and made them think they owed them. Then again, we actually have a common enemy, which reduces some hostility.

The man looked a little more conciliated, and he nodded and said, "I can see you're not on your way with that manipulator. ”

In the talking room, as soon as he was in Lanning City, he ripped Ning City out of the swamp. Then he took out a rough bracelet made of bark and handed it to Ningcheng, "You put this on. ”

Ningcheng wears the bracelet in his own hands in confusion, and then he finds out with amazement that the swamp beneath his feet no longer has any attraction to him. But Ningcheng also found that his consciousness was still half empty.

“Where did you come from?” The man had just asked, and another big man with dark goosebumps came over and grunted at the man for a while.

Ningcheng can't understand a word this time, can only feel this dark crease a little angry.

Indeed, after arguing with the creep for a while, the man apologized to Ningcheng and said, "The creep thinks you're a little dangerous and unknown, and thinks you're most likely from the cultivator's side. So I'm going to tie you up and go back to our king. ”

This guy is really called a creep, and Ningcheng's heart is crying bad luck, but he can only ask helplessly, "I'm not from the cultivator's side, I was chased here by that guy, and I fell into the swamp. ”

A few clear men seemed very fond of Ningcheng. He patted Ningcheng's shoulder. "Don't worry, our king is very kind, and our whole Lanchengmay clan is different from the people on the cultivator's side. They like to kill, they like to fight, our people believe in the heavens and the earth, they pray sincerely every day. ”

The more Ningcheng listened to his heart, the furrier he was, at least he was also an eternal and full man, and even the star was completely converted into a divine dollar. And he still doesn't know very well what wisdom is, and in fact, wisdom is something that he came into contact with when he was in the land of Yixing.

When he crossed the sea of the stars, he also relied on the Fa Fa Bao Fan Zhen Buddha fire boat. Even on him, there is now a seal of wisdom. He felt clearly that the white light coming out of these wooden sticks had the aura of willpower. And this man said that what Lan Chengyi tribe, what king, made him feel familiar.

In the desert of Yixing Mainland, he encountered a Lanyi Real Country, and then a Nordic tribe. Ningcheng clearly remembers that the king of the North Syncope tribe is called Blue Syncope.

I wanted to ask what happened to this swamp and how it split after the roar. At this time, my future was unknown, and Ningcheng was not in the mood to ask.

Without the hunt of Mount Mandarin, he was crushed by an unknown group of people to some Lan Chengyi clan. Ningcheng didn't feel very happy. He was still free when he was hunted down by the mountains.

The group quickly crossed the marshes and entered a narrow canyon tunnel, where many did not follow, but remained outside. After crossing the canyon tunnel, Ningcheng saw green for the first time. This is a huge open space, and the first sight in sight is a statue of a skyrocketing cloud.

Ningcheng's eyes fell on the statue, and he was shocked that part of the statue was there.

A girl in blue with barefoot feet slowly came out and followed several men and women behind her. The girl in blue's eyes slowly shifted to the strapped Ningcheng after stopping for a while from the dead Ano.

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