Thunder Martial

Chapter 3705: Pang Jian

Blood on the ground, fused together, looked down from the sky, like a winged raven.

Purple looked at the bloody crow silently.

Everyone else is in a heavy mood.

Not fear, but anger.

This blood duck is depicted in the blood of innocent people.

Old Tang was still sitting there, and he didn't get off the carriage, even if he saw the blood and the body, he was indifferent.

Compared to sentimental people, seeing too much of him alive and dead can already face everything in the world.

Ollie looked up at the sky and sighed: "It's so good to be young. ”

He turned to the carriage and said, "It's good to cry, to make a scene, to love, to hate, to have a young heart! ”

In the sky, Noah looked at Purple, “Are you still buried? ”

"In the earth is peace," said Zixuan. ”

The strong man looked at the purple, “If you move these bodies, it's tantamount to provoking the majesty of the Blood Crow King, and he won't let you go. ”

Zijuan didn't speak, and Noah started to go down.

Just touching the bodies, only seeing blood on the ground, suddenly burning.

Between the hidden sounds, there seems to be a fire crow about to empty up.

His face changed and he lost his voice: “It's a message, it's a message from the Blood Crow King, he'll be here soon! ”

His body began to tremble not because of fear, but because of excitement.

His eyes became bright, his eyes gazed at the distance, he had light in his eyes and seemed to see an infinite future.

There's energy fluctuations coming up ahead. Someone's appearing.

The mighty man walked forward without returning his head: "Go away, the Blood Crow King is nothing but small. If he sees you, he will not let you go. ”

The aura around him began to release, and it was indeed the soul of a person.

Powerful breath, beginning to surge, strong man at this time, striking as a lighthouse in the night.

With a long sheathed sword behind his back, he began to tremble and the sound of a joyful sword burst into secrecy.

He just left without turning his head.

The spill-over is accompanied by a few points of determination and sadness.

Old Tang glanced at the strong man and didn't speak.

Ollie's eyes, he stared at each other all the time, and when the other was about to disappear, he muttered: “His young man has hot blood, he has hard work, he can fight, he can die, you are a young man, what are you excited about, what are you sending to die? ”

The sudden departure of the strong man made several people look at each other, but as Ollie said, his resolute will to die was felt by everyone.

For a while, everyone looked at Purple again.

“Check it out. ”

Purple flew forward.

Noah extinguished the flames, buried the people and followed them directly.

Looking at the people who had left, Tang said: "Aren't you going to take a look? ”

"It's just a bandit," said Ollie. "Do you want the elders to follow you? ”

Just a few dozen steps forward, Purple felt a sharp sword rushing into the sky, and the whole heavens and the earth seemed to be separated from it.

After a sword, another sword rushed to the sky.

It should be the strong man who swords out. Even if they are far apart, the smell of the sword power still makes people feel refreshed.

The other side is not only a human soul realm, but also a great human soul realm!

Above a blank space, Pang advocated the sword, the corners of his mouth were bloody, his face pale as paper, the previous powerful breath, also became weak at this moment.

He was surrounded by dozens of bodies upside down, all of which had a common feature, which was that they were divided into two parts, all incomplete.

Three of these are particularly striking, and even if they are dead by now, they still have a palpitating aura.

All three are human souls, previously alive, but now have become corpses.

Out of two swords, killed three soul realms, dozens of soul realms.

But at this moment, Pang's eyes are full of frustration, or stunner.

He stood in front of a man in a blood-red robe embroidered with a black crow, whose eyes were blood-red, as if he were a living creature, emitting a glow of phagocytosis.

The person in front of him is the Blood Crow King, but he looks like a teenager, but his lips are a little thin, his eyes sharp, and he looks a little thin.

Around, there are nearly a hundred indifferent blood robes, the famous but unseen army of blood crows.

Before the arrival of the Blood Crow King, he looked up and down at Pang Zhi, his eyes were a little strange, like looking at a rare treasure, or looking at a favorite toy, “Nice, nice! ”

Pang advocated biting his teeth, trying to mobilize his own strength, another sword.

At this moment, blood appeared on his body, secretly transformed into a crow, and the crow began to struggle, and on the advocated face, the colour of pain appeared.

It's like being possessed by a crow freak.

Bearing the pain, Pang championed: “I've lost to you, I'll kill you if I want to! ”

“Kill?”

King Blood Crow shook his head and said, "No, no, no, no. How can I kill you? Such a good body, it would be a shame not to smell a corpse. ”

Pang advocated a bite, the blood in his mouth lashed forward, falling on the face of the Blood Crow King.

Hidden from each other, this time, instead of dodging, he stretched out his long tongue and licked it on his face. He looked intoxicated and said: "Nice, sweet. ”

Hopelessness arose in Pang's advocacy, because just before he discovered the secret of the Blood Crow King and finally understood why he was still alive in the face of the siege of multiple forces.

Too bad he found out too late.

And he never had a chance to get the message out.

“I tasted a familiar smell from your blood. ”

The Blood Crow King looked at Pang Advocate, and there was a strange light in his eyes. "You have come to kill me with suspicion. I was a little confused before, and now I understand. You know Pontillin, don't you? The smell of blood on both of you is the same. ”

When he heard the name of Pang Tianlin, Pang advocated his eyes had a crazy color, and his emotions became excited.

But soon, he was ashamed.

Pfft, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed three heads.

This revenge, this life cannot be avenged.

King Blood Crow laughed: "Don't be so polite, I'll take your heart. They say that I kill people like numbness, and never leave them alive. In fact, this statement is not true, it is a myth, it is a misunderstanding of me by the world. In fact, you can totally testify to me because I was merciful and let go of a man named Pontillin, who should be your father, right? ”

King Blood Crow leaned down and looked at Pang and said, "I wonder how your father is? He must be dead, after all, his repair is gone. But I think, with his personality, he's better suited to be an ordinary person. ”

On this road to the Holy Mountain, there is an unwritten rule that once a team is formed, no outsiders will ever be allowed to join along the way.

And this rule emerged because everyone knew the story. The hero of the story was kind enough to let some poor people who had lost their loved ones and possessions join the team. Who knew that those people were harbouring evil intentions and setting up a setup.

The end result was that the merchants were cleansed of blood, and the hero of the story, the chief of the guard, was abandoned and turned into an ordinary man whose whereabouts were unknown.

Everyone knows the story, the rules are being followed.

But nobody knows that the guard leader is called Pontillin.

And no one knows that the villain in the story is the Blood Crow King.

“You're his son, aren't you? ”

King Blood Crow looked at Pang and said: “In fact, he didn't have to be so polite, didn't he just spare his life? He didn't help me propagate, but I never hated him. How embarrassing is it for him to send you to my side so politely to be a cow and a horse? ”

Pang advocated staring at Blood Crow King and coldly said: "You will die well! ”

“Really?”

King Blood Crow smiled carelessly, "Then please follow me and see how I have to die in the future. Perhaps a thousand years from now, your wish will come true? But the premise is, do you have to stay sane? ”

“In fact, it didn't take as long as a thousand years for him to see his wish come true. ”

An indifferent voice suddenly rang from behind.