Repugnant Gateway

Xiao Xiaosheng was surrounded by a group of dead dead people who seemed to be alive. The blood was connected to him through the thin veins, and then returned to the bodies of those people. He was like a heart, allowing blood to circulate flow.

He controlled all the blood people through these spirit people.

Zhu Xiaojian stood there looking at Xiao Xiaosheng, but could n’t help but feel a little pitiful: “Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ...”

"It's just flesh, it doesn't matter what it looks like."

Xiao Xiaosheng said: "Of course, the original look is indeed better. Now the advantage of this body is that it can make any part of the body bigger and smaller, and it can be extended and turned. Don't you think it is very interesting?"

Zhu Xiaojian laughed and said: "You stupid ... you don't need to turn and extend like this, even if you can have a fart in the left three circles and right three circles? There will be a girl who can see you? That girl still You will stay at your door just as you did when you were in Yancheng just to look at you. Do n’t **** yourself to comfort ... you are now a personal monster without ghosts or ghosts. "

Xiao Xiaosheng's face gloomed down, and nodded after a long time: "Yes, I am a monster now, but I am a terrible monster. Those powerful assistants under Jun's men, such as you, which I have not saved? Which I have not been treated? You are not afraid of what I have left in your body. How dare you do it with me? "

"Dare not, really not."

Zhu Xiaojian gave a step back, gave Anzheng to the front, and made a gesture of invitation.

An Zheng was speechless.

Xiao Xiaosheng's arm lifted up and moved a few times, and then a lot of Xiao Xiaosheng appeared from the secret passages leading to this hall. Anzhan noticed that this place was like a beehive before, and there are many passages leading to it. The old man whom Anzheng killed before was obviously not Xiao Xiaosheng's body, but an avatar. At this time, at least a few hundred avatars appeared around, draining the water between An Zheng and Xiao Xiaosheng.

Zhu Xiao asked: "Is your friend reliable? He seems to be a bit slow to go to the reinforcements."

An Zheng: "More reliable than you."

He summoned the eight-fold black heavy ruler and carried the black heavy ruler to look around: "Some troubles."

Zhu Xiaojian shrugged his shoulders: "It's okay, you just hit it, this is what you owe me ... Don't think I really don't know that you have the power of the devil for yourself, I will bear it for such a big crime. Then, I have to find a way to explain to you over there. You do n’t need to fight for me. "

An Zheng sighed, and Xiao Xiaosheng's avatars in all directions had begun to rush towards him. These distorted old people started to change at the moment of rushing forward. Their bodies swelled and stretched. Originally, they were only about one meter and six meters old. Now they have become strong men with almost two meters. The old man's majestic face is a bit weird.

Even more frightening is that their flesh split apart due to the swell. There is only a thin film connected between muscles and muscles, which may tear at any time. Even through some relatively large slit films, we can see the visceral creep.

An Zheng rushed up with an eight-fold black heavy ruler, fighting amongst a group of perverted monsters.

Zhu Xiaojian stood there and looked at it, his face was not his business.

"No wonder there are a lot of girls who like this kind of man. Sure enough, they have some heroic spirits. They are rushed to the end of the army, and they are not ugly. It ’s just as good as these ugliness. "

He talked lukewarmly, but Anzheng wandered among so many horrible monsters. However, in the opinion of An Zheng, this is a rare experience of fighting oneself. He has just broken through, and he has directly broken through a large realm. He is now at the critical point of the small holy realm, and he can break into a new higher realm anytime, anywhere. Under such circumstances, combat is the only way to test your strength.

At the same time, in Yancheng, which is 13,800 miles from Yaowang Valley, the palace looks magnificent. Bai Shengjunning Xiaolou stood under the maple tree with red leaves in the yard, and looked up at the leaves stunned.

He is a very elegant and handsome man with a straight and slender figure around the age of thirty. Wearing a crescent-white gown standing hand-in-hand, he was personable. He is the master of the earth with a radius of tens of thousands of miles, and Bai Shengjun who is in awe of everyone. Under his rule, practitioners can choose their lives fairly, rather than being strangled by the people of Xianshi Mansion just after showing their talents.

He is a hero, at least from the point of view of achievements, he is more like a hero than the fierce battle in the Yaowang Valley. Therefore, there are far more women admiring Ning Xiaolou in this world than women admiring Anzheng. Moreover, he is a passionate person, passionate, gold, high status, polite, and is a perfect lover in any way.

But he was very sad.

Most of the time, he was depressed.

A woman wearing a goose yellow water wave skirt walked slowly behind him and stood there, her face not very good. She is a woman who can be seen as gentle and watery in appearance and temperament. She has a unique kind of tenderness when she raises her hand, but her tenderness is only given to Ning Xiaolou.

"It's all bad news."

"Let's say, there is enough bad news recently, there is nothing terrible anymore."

"The power of the demon is missing. Although Zhu Xiaojian did not report any news, it is speculated from the evolution on the Tianshuyi that the person who fell on Xiandao found by Zhu Xiaojian had the power of the demon and should have been devoured Now. "

With a snap, a branch in Ning Xiaolou's hand was broken.

"The first thing you said is this news, the next news is only afraid of worse than this?"

"It's not that bad, I think, the first news is the worst, and what you said next is easier to accept."

"Ah ... say it."

"Dai Yuplan, the old dean of the Sulan County Branch, is dead, and the person who protected the **** who has fallen to Xiandao is also missing."

Hearing this sentence, Ning Xiaolou ’s body was stiff and shook his head slightly: "Nothing is worse than this news. I am the elder ... It ’s my professional teacher, the one who leads me to practice, Like my father. Over the years, I have guarded the southeastern half of the mountains and rivers for me in Sulan County. I have just unloaded the burden on my shoulder and returned to Yancheng for retirement ... "

He shed tears as he said.

"Why, I have to work so hard, so painful?"

He lifted his gown and knelt down, knocking three heads heavily towards the southeast: "Master, the disciple is wrong, you should not be asked to **** that person."

The woman ’s hand rested on Ning Xiaolou ’s shoulder, gently rubbing: “Do n’t be too sad, people ca n’t be resurrected, and hundreds of millions of people in Bai Shengjun ’s territory are so heavy and so heavy on your shoulders, You can't collapse. "

"I heard these words enough."

Ning Xiaolou stood up, and his face was a little cold: "I was taught from a young age, and my emotions are invisible, because I am the son of Bai Shengjun and the person to be Bai Shengjun, so I must bear more than others. I I ca n’t laugh wildly, I ca n’t cry wildly, I ca n’t even get emotionally out of control. I ’m still thinking, I can be free when I become Bai Shengjun, after all, I ’m the biggest here, I can do whatever I want. But father When I put this burden on my shoulder, I realized that everything was a fool's dream. I was more depressed, heavier, and even more unable to release myself. "

He turned to look at the woman: "Zhuang Rou, sir is gone, can I do something?"

The woman called Zhuang Rou shook her head: "Sovereign, no."

"But I have to do something. My husband died because of me. The people of Xianshi Mansion have dared to cross the border to kill me. It is my husband who killed him."

After he said this, his body began to flash, Zhuang Rou's face changed, and he stretched his hand to grab it, but the body disappeared. She turned pale, turned and ran into the room, breathing quickly.

Three thousand miles away, Nine Saints, Zengcheng County.

Xianshi Mansion in Zengcheng County is one of the largest Xianshi Mansion in Jiu Shengzong, second only to Xian Shi Mansion in Jiu Shengzong Jiu Sheng Shan City. Almost half of Zengcheng County is allocated to Xianshi Mansion. There are almost two dozen miles from east to west, and an area as large as thirty miles from north to south is Xianshi Mansion. Pavilions, hills and lakes, beautiful scenery on both sides of the river, this place is elegant and unforgettable.

But ordinary people are simply not qualified to see this scenery. The people in Xianshi House regard ordinary people like pigs and sheep.

Suddenly a meteor crossed the sky and fell in the fairy master's house. Many Xiantianxian envoys hurried to see what happened, and some people left to report to Xianxianxian. A white light flashed, and the people in these fairy palaces saw a man in a white gown appear, standing under the weeping willow by the river, and seemed to be enchanted by the beautiful scenery here.

"who are you!"

Someone asked angrily.

"My name is Ning Xiaolou."

Ning Xiaolou turned around, lifted that beautiful and beautiful hand and looked at it, then raised his brow, and the arrogant and domineering appeared on this face in an instant.

"Destroy your fairy master's house and bury it for my husband."

His hand pressed down, his movements soft and soothing, but the aura was suffocating violently. Without a second, Xianshi Mansion was razed to the ground, whether it was people, houses, trees, flowers and grass, all turned into powder in an instant. Here has become a strange desert, as if no one has ever lived.

Yancheng.

Zhuang Rou rushed into the study room like crazy, and saw that Ning Xiaolou was sitting at his desk writing, and the ink on the rice paper seemed too full, obviously his mood was not very good. Ning Xiaolou finished writing the last word, put down the brush and gave Zhuang Rou a glance.

"I know, I am Bai Shengjun and I can't have any urges."

His eyes were sad, and Zhuang Rou's heart hurt.

"But sir is dead, I'm sad. But I am King, King cannot cry."

Ning Xiaolou let out a long sigh of relief and blew the ink on the rice paper: "Now say another thing is ... Are you sure that the young man named An Zheng has the power of the devil? Zhu Xiaojian has not yet The news comes up, why do you think it is? "

Zhuang Rou's face also calmed down, and he slightly bowed his head: "Zhu Xiaojian's waist card is in Yaowanggu. From the address analysis, he should be in Xiao Xiaosheng's retreat. He shouldn't be able to free his hand yet. Cunning, Zhu proofreader has been treated by him before, so Zhu proofreader may not dare to take action. He has not reported the matter of contention, it should be to use Xiao Xiaosheng to test whether the contention really got the power of Warcraft, news I ’m afraid I ’ll be here soon. "

Ning Xiaolou yelled, "Bring this boy to see me as soon as possible, as soon as possible."

He leaned back and closed his eyes, as though tired.

The ink on the rice paper was dry, the paper was soaked under heavy ink, and the words were printed on the table. He picked up the rice paper and rubbed it into a bamboo basket, but the words on the table were still recognizable.

Inaction is on the wrong path, and the children are covered in towels.