The Portal of Wonderland

The light blue soul fire flashed slightly in the eye of the smoke, and before the white light of the gunshadow touched itself, it turned into a shadow again to avoid the attack.

For so many times in a row, the smoke seems to support only one breath at a time, but always skilfully avoids attack

The giant skeleton finally got annoyed, the gun crossed his left hand, his right hand pulled out a long, multi-tailed bone whip from somewhere, and as soon as he threw it down, several white bone whips rolled over the smoke.

The tobacco technique was reintroduced, the shadow flashed down and avoided, but at this moment, the bone whip suddenly turned halfway, and the shadow followed the shadow of the tobacco.

Smallpox just stood still and didn't have time to move. The long tailbone whip that followed suddenly blossomed like a flower, wrapped around Smallpox's arms and feet and tied them together firmly.

Tobacco struggled a few times and couldn't get out of it. The light blue soul flame in the eye socket seemed a little unsettled.

The giant skull opened its mouth silently, as if laughing joyfully, pulling his right hand, the smoker couldn't help but rush to the other side, the giant skull left hand long gun at the same time hit the smoker head hard.

At this point, Toro suddenly stopped struggling and made an odd move!

But seeing his head stray, he actually took the initiative to greet the giant skull's long gun.

“Bang” crisp sound!

Smallpox's skull was intact, and the bone longgun broke apart.

In the slightly stunned gap of the giant skull, the smokerow pulled through the bone whip and hit the head of the giant skull severely with his undiminished velocity.

“Ka-cha” a broken bone!

The skull of the giant skull was instantly smashed into pieces by smoke, and the bone chips flew out of it, a green luminous mass.

Smallpox was halfway empty, sucked hard, and the green light immediately flew into its mouth. The original light blue soul fire hidden in its eye socket deepened a few points.

Flipping down, the jaw closed a few times, then pushed slightly to break free of the polycoccygeal whip.

Then he turned and turned toward a group of skeletons who were still in the midst of a war.

……

Blue Tooth Palace Stone Room.

The stone pasture was sitting on the bed with slightly faint eyes.

Half a minute later, he returned and sighed lightly.

He never thought that it would be much harder than he thought to lift the curse on himself, almost impossible to achieve. Then he came to the Holy Mountain so painstakingly, it was all in vain!

But by its character, less than the last minute, nature will not die.

He shook his head, temporarily threw all the troubles into his head, swallowed a grain of bone crushed dan, and worked his way through the celestial arts, practicing it with his eyes closed.

After a long time, Ishima suddenly fell over the floor screaming in pain.

All he felt was a torn heart and lung pain coming from deep inside his soul, making him tremble and twitch, and his face was even more pale.

He stood up barely with his teeth bitten, his whole body was covered in cold sweat, a cardigan pulled out quickly from the bed, poured a little blue liquid into his palm, then smeared, a permeable bone coolly dispersed.

A moment later, the red light on his chest gradually faded, but eventually there was still a cloudy halo over the giant snake's totem, and the giant snake seemed to live, slowly starting to creep.

Ishimaki's face is iron blue, so far, the masking power of the unicorn serpent's blood is almost ineffective, almost every few days, and the interval is still shortening.

Most importantly, the unicorn serpent's blood is almost used.

With this in mind, Shi Lian's face became a little gloomy and uncertain.

At the same time, in the Holy Snow Palace.

The entire deliberation hall, made up of white rocks, is vast, and the walls are filled with skulls of all sorts of strange, murderous beasts, adding a touch of wildness to the entire hall.

At the deepest end of the hall, a long black stone table appeared remarkably eye-catching, behind a long table, sitting on a tray with a barbarian elderly man who looked like an old dragon bell.

The old man's skin trenches crossed, his eyes seemed dull and cloudy, as if he had not awakened, and his dead right hand held a half-length long, like a cane of dead branches.

In front of the black stone table, the eight barbarians with different clothes split sides, arguing over what, a sword and crossbow appearance.

“This is a centuries-old opportunity of God to help my barbarians! Once we wait with the Coalition of the Sea, these despicable people will no longer be able to block the pace of jihad, when the fertile land of the people will become a paradise for us to ride in, and the permission of the High Priest of Birligh will be expected!” On the left, a middle-aged barbarian, who looked like a copper bell, first stroked his chest towards the old man behind the black stone table, and then spit out loud.

“Humph, you reckless cow clubs are born to kill, what a short sight! The Haitians are much stronger than our barbarians and people. If we join forces with the Haitians, if the people truly fail, I'm afraid the next goal of the Haitians will be us! Our Golden Feather Department opposes alliances with the Sea Nation.” The high priest behind the stone table has not yet spoken, and an elderly Barbarian with three golden feathers on his right side immediately objected.

“Hey, Priest Kim wondered, we barbarians are barren in the wilderness and water is scarce, the seas don't seem motivated to do this, do they?” The voice of the old man Jin Zheng had just fallen, and an old man with red bone cane in his hand opposite him, with thin eyes like a venomous snake, immediately rebutted.

“Would the Sea Nation do that, and how did you snake clubs find out?” The Golden Priest glared at the old man.

“In any case, this jihad killed and wounded countless warriors before taking over the most barren land in the three states of Daqi. There are great opportunities in front of you, you can easily get a large amount of fertile land, if you can easily let go, how can you cope with the warrior spirits who died!” Without waiting for the elderly to speak, the middle-aged barbarians' voices circulated by a beard beside them.

To see an old man in a green priestly robe over there in plain sight, the old man with the fine eyes of the serpent first said:

“Gentlemen, listen to me first. When we enter into a covenant with the Haitians, we can attach a proposal that the occupied territories belong to the occupying party. At that time, the Haitians will launch a massive attack against the people. At that time, our Barbarians can Chen soldiers the front line, and send messengers and people to talk secretly about peace. When I think about it, we'll be able to compensate a lot of food, iron and other resources without spending a single soldier's time talking about it. If people know each other, we can hold back the troops for a while. ”

The old man with a fine eye said here, deliberately paused, which made him smile and continue to say:

“When the people move forward in their main power and fight with the Haitians, we can enter again in vain, knock people out of the net, take a large part of their land as their own, and then forgive the Haitians nothing more to say. ”

Three other vicious priests heard the news, even shouted well, his face showed excitement. The old eyes of the high priest on the throne dusked, and he opened his mouth and struck a debt.

“You're just as fierce as playing with fire! The seven kingdoms of the three peoples can survive for such a long time, and the inherence is certainly not small. Even if a large part of the land is lost, it can still be set aside in a corner. If we offend the Haitians and make people hate us, do you think I can face the power of both tribes?” The flaming tooth priest in the green priest robe snorted coldly.

“Four of their murderers are far from the sea, I'm afraid they don't know the strength of the Sea Nation, do they? Four of us have always lived in the sea, but we have suffered greatly! In short, we in Naro disagree.” A green robe priest next to the Flaming Tooth Priest slowly opened his mouth.

“Not bad, when the Haitians signed an armistice agreement with the people, the Haitians ignored the agreement and fought the war without permission. These ethnic statements are not credible!” The last black robe priest sitting on the right with a skull necklace also accompanied the Path.

“How can you blame the Sea Nation for this? People are despicable. Go out to sea and hunt beasts first!” The reckless bull ministry priest glanced at him and immediately rebutted.

At a time when four people spoke out against the alliance, the brutality did not want to show a weak quarrel.

The flaming tooth priest frowned slightly and suddenly waved his hands gently at the three people beside him, and the barbarian priests stopped.

“If you want to talk peace with the people, please, Lord High Priest, the Sanctuary!” The head of the Flaming Tooth Priest rose up and gave a gift to the High Priest.

“Whether you are allied with the Sea Nation, Lord High Priest, the Sanctuary!” The reckless cow priest, a middle-aged barbarian who looked like a copper bell, also stood up.

The other priests immediately calmed down and looked at the elderly dragon bell high priest at the same time, surprisingly, the high priest closed his eyes and looked asleep.

The crowd suddenly faced each other, all of them quite implicitly did not show a little noise, and both the flaming tooth priest and the reckless bull ministry held their original positions, with no intolerance on their faces.

A minute later, the High Priest held the dead branch before moving slightly, and a pair of dusk old eyes opened.

Priest Flaming Tooth and Priest Mo saw each other and rushed again to ask the High Priest for instructions.

“There is no argument. Today's four barbarians and four barbarians can each pick up less than fifty congenial totem warriors, enter the brave men's restricted area to hunt for the beast, and then hunt for the souls of the beasts and how many victories, limited to ten days.” The High Priest is bound to swallow the path slowly.

As the High Priest put it, the next eight high priests talked about it, and they were very confused as to why the High Priest had to open the gates of the warriors in advance.

The Gate of Warriors leads to a huge sealed space with an ancient appearance, so the heavens and earth are full of energy, and there are countless ferocious beasts that have long been extinct from the outside world. It is a huge treasure for all the barbarian tribes that live in the wilderness and produce impoverished products, so early opening will lose the interests of all the tribes, and the priests' natural hearts are in conflict.

However, everyone saw that the High Priest had no expression on his face and did not change the meaning of the order. The discussion calmed down. He dared not say much, and began to recount the gains and losses of this contest.

Soon, the faces of the priests of the murderous tribes burst with joy, while the priests of the barbaric tribes looked a little difficult.

The blood of the brutal giant is thin, strength has always been weaker than brutality, even if the brutality is caught in a war with the people, this is more than the brutality of the trial.

“The Sea Nation, and the People, may also be assisted by two persons from each faction entering the Gate of Warriors.” The audience has calmed down and the High Priest has once again spoken slowly.