The God of War Challenging Heaven

“By the way, Yoga, we're going to Hell's Messenger base to join the Heroes Club. Are you coming or not? ”

Touching his nose, Qin Yi extended an invitation to Yoga. His handsome face was faint and smiling.

Although there was a battle with Yoga just now, Qin Yi's impression of this person is not too bad. Some of the divine guardians of the Kyushu Holy See are not much better than blood ghosts, and even worse than blood ghosts, but there are also some, and their sexes are relatively bright.

Qin Yi is not a person who likes to kill. As long as the other party has no malice towards himself, he is willing to extend his hand of friendship.

The flaming maid and the flaming bamboo hearts beside her are also throwing a friendly look at Yoga. The flaming maid smiled shallow: “Yes, if you don't want to see it together, it's good to see it. It's not always a hero's club with such a big voice. ”

“I did receive a hero's invitation from Hell's Messenger, but with my strength, do you think I have any hope of competing for the leader? ”

Yoga sighed softly, "I'm still not going to make a scene. Besides, you know, I was defeated by Dongzhi Five in the past, and now I'm uncomfortable seeing her. ”

Obviously, his battle with Dongzhi in the past had caused him a lot of psychological shadow, and now, as soon as he saw Dongzhi, he remembered that in the past she had defeated the North by five tricks.

“What is this, fighting people, winning or losing is common, especially as the divine guardian of the Holy See of Kyushu, between the divine guardians, to hunt each other down, and more importantly, you should look down on wins and losses, don't you think? ”

After touching his nose, Qin Yi faintly said: “Especially the defeat of your Divine Guard, or Oriental Chi. Some of her past, you may not understand, but it is clear to me that before entering this mausoleum of divine demons, she was the Virgin of the village of the Praetor, that is, you were defeated by a Virgin. ”

“Oriental Chi, formerly the Virgin of Father's Village...”

Yoga stood still slightly and smiled: “I am feeling much better in my heart when you say this. Turns out, I was defeated by a Virgin. All right, I'll come with you, even if you don't want to go to the Heroes' Club, and see it. ”

This time, Oriental Lawn has planned such a heroic meeting, when all the top experts on the second level of the Divine Mausoleum will be gathered in the base of Hell's Messenger.

The reward for exactly 200 drops of Emperor's Liquid, the temptation, the allure, is so great that few practitioners can resist it.

Even the East Palace can't afford such a strong man.

So many talented clouds, how intense that scene was, you can imagine.

Moreover, Qin Yi and the others had a point, which they could not understand. That is: Dongzhi wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of this heroic meeting to re-wash the cards on the second floor of the Devil's Landscape, so that she could become a queen on the second floor of the Devil's Landscape herself.

This is not to say that Oriental Chi is harsh and ambitious, but that it is in this magical mausoleum itself. All practitioners trapped in it are doing whatever they can to make themselves stronger, then go up one layer at a time, and finally get out of here completely.

Next, without further delay, Qin Yi, Yanmei, Bamboo Xin, Yoga line of four people, immediately started the speed, towards the base of “Hell Messenger”, burst away.

Along the way, Ling Wu is constantly returning. Through the images taken by these Ling Wu, Mai Mai is in control of all the movements in the base of Hell Messenger.

Fifth day.

Through Ling Wu, Mai Wan learns about the Heroes Club and opens the prelude on schedule.

“Mai Mai, how's the Heroes Club going? Tell me about it. ”

Qin Yi asked the flaming lady around him.

Side by side of the bamboo and yoga, will also look at the curiosity and look at the flaming lady.

“Mmm.”

Maiden nodded: “There are four branches: Green Dragon, White Tiger, Peacock, Xuanwu, and on each branch, there are a lot of cultivators. Without this heroic meeting, I really didn't know that there were so many practitioners on the second floor of this demonic mausoleum, and this heroic meeting, all the practitioners here, came out, so many, so surprising. ”

“What a surprise. ”

The yoga in the robe shrugged his shoulders, and some didn't think so. “You just entered the second floor of the mausoleum, naturally you don't know what's going on here. Before 150, the number of practitioners here was at least twice as high...

“At that time, there were more than thirty tomb towns, thirteen parishioners, and many others that did not enter the tomb towns and parishioners. Think about that. How many practitioners were there? It's a pure continent of practitioners. ”

More than 30 graveyards!

Thirteen Sects!

The three of Qin Yi were forced to whisper lightly. They dared not imagine. Now that endless years have passed, how many practitioners have come into this magical mausoleum?

The pit of all men is far from enough to describe this mausoleum.

“What happened then that led to so few practitioners here all at once? Did they all make it through the central ladder to the third floor? ”

Xinnai Bamboo's spirited eyes twinkled gently, curious to ask.

“Idiot, of course that can't be the reason, do you think the six palms of the white tiger are that easy to catch? ”

Qin Yi lifted a finger and drowned and scratched Bamboo Xin's pretty good john nose. He smiled softly. Regarding the strength of the white tiger, Qin Yi was very clear. When he entered the second floor from the first floor in the past, he personally taught the strength of the white tiger.

When I think of the strength of the White Tiger, Qin Yi again had to make a secret assessment: with my current strength, the next five palms of the White Tiger should be not much of a problem, but if I want to take the next six palms, it should be some difficulty.

Heartbreak grabbed the nose and gently flowed through the sweet spot.

“Obviously, there have been extraordinary events here. ”

Femme Yan touched her forehead, shallow eyebrows, and fell into contemplation: “But what's the big event going to happen here, and half of the practitioners are dead? Has there ever been an evil creature like a bloody ghost? ”

“How could a creature like the Blood Ghost, the only one in Vancouver, have appeared 150 years ago? ”

Yoga shook his head with a smile: "Guess again. ”

“Someone organized a strong team of practitioners to carry out sweeping massacres and looting here? ”

Maiden said.