The Portal of Wonderland

Chapter 153: High priest

In the smoky eyes, the light blue soul fire flashed slightly, and before the white light of the gun shadow touched itself, it was turned into a sneak peek to avoid the attack.

So many times, the smoke seems to support only one breath every time it speeds up, but it always cleverly avoids attacks.

The giant cockroach was finally annoyed. The gun was handed to the left hand. The right hand never knew where to pull out a multi-tailed bone whip. Under one squat, several white-white whip shadows rolled over to the smoke.

Cigarettes were re-applied, and the shadows flashed and shunned, but at this time, the bone long whip suddenly turned around halfway, and the whip shadow followed the shadow of the smoke.

Yan Luo just stood firm, and had not had time to move, and the multi-tailed bone whip that followed immediately suddenly bloomed like a flower, and then wrapped up the arms and feet of the smoke, and tied it to a solid bundle. In the same place.

Yan Luo struggled a few times, and could not break away from it. The light blue soul fire in the eye socket flashed, and it seemed to be a little frightened.

The giant cymbal opened his mouth silently, as if he was laughing and laughing, his right hand was pulled, and the smoke rushed to the other side. The giant scorpion left-handed rifle smashed at the same time.

At this time, the smoke suddenly stopped struggling and made a weird move!

But seeing his head, he even took the initiative to meet the giant scorpion rifle.

The sound of "呯" is crisp!

The skull of the smoke is intact, and the bone gun is broken.

Just in the gap between the giant cicadas, the smoke was pulled by the bone whip, and the speed of the skull slammed into the head of the giant cicada.

"咔嚓" a broken bone!

The giant skull was instantly crushed by the smoke, and the bones flew away. A group of blue light flew out of it.

The smoke was in the air, sucking hard, and the blue light immediately flew into its mouth. The original light blue soul fire in the eye socket was faintly deepened.

The smoked Luo fell and fell, and the upper and lower jaws opened and closed a few times. Then, with a little force, they broke free from the binding of the multi-tailed bone whip.

Then the body shape turned. Turned and walked toward the group of people who were still in the melee.

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In the stone chamber of the Qingya Temple.

The stone platter sat on the bed with a slight loss of his eyes.

After a long while, he came back and sighed softly.

He never thought of it. It is much harder to achieve the curse of the body than it is to imagine. It is almost impossible to achieve the general. Then he came to the holy mountain with such painstaking efforts, and it is not a waste of effort!

But with its character, it is less than the last moment. Nature will not give up.

He shook his head and temporarily forgot all the troubles. After swallowing a piece of broken bones, he tried his best to run the heavenly power and closed his eyes.

I don't know how long it took, and Shimu suddenly fell to the ground with a painful cry.

He only felt the pain of tears and tears in the depths of the soul, letting him tremble and twitch, his face was even white.

He stood up with his teeth and his body was covered with cold sweat and a ripped shirt. Quickly take out the sapphire gourd from the bed, pour a blue liquid into the palm of your hand, then smear it up, and a cool and cool scent will spread out.

After a quarter of an hour, the red light on his chest gradually subsided, but in the end there was still a layer of obscured halo over the giant snake totem. The giant snake seemed to be alive and slowly began to creep.

Shi Mu's face is iron and blue, and nowadays, the cover-up power of the one-horned python has almost no effect. It occurs almost every few days, and the interval is still shortening.

The most important thing is that the blood of the one-horned python is almost the same.

Shi Muyi and this, some of the face is not clear.

at the same time. Inside the Holy Snow Palace.

The hall of the white rock is wide and the hall is full of strange skulls of strange creatures, adding a bit of wildness to the whole hall.

In the deepest part of the hall, a black stone table with a few feet long looks very eye-catching. Behind the long table, there is a barbarian who looks like an old dragon.

The old man's skin is sloping. The eyes looked dim and turbid, as if they were not awake, and the dry right hand held a half-length, like a dry cane.

In front of the black stone table, eight barbarians with different costumes are separated on both sides, and they are arguing about what they are arrogant.

"This is a godsend opportunity that is hard to come by in a hundred years. It can be said that it helps me to barbarian! Once I wait for alliance with the sea, these despicable people will no longer be able to stop the pace of jihad. By then, the fertile land of the people will become me. The paradise is still allowed by the high priests!" On the left side, a middle-aged barbarian who looks like a bronze bell first screamed at the old man behind the black stone table.

"Hey, your yak is born to kill, it’s really short-sighted! The sea is far stronger than our barbarian and human race. If we join forces with the sea, once the human race is truly defeated, I am afraid that the next goal of the sea will be us! The Golden Feather Department opposed the alliance with the Haizu. "The high priest behind the stone table has not yet opened, and the barbarian old man with three golden feathers on his right side immediately opposed it.

"Hey, the Golden Priest is more concerned. We barbarians are poor and poor, and the sea people seem to have no motives to do this?" The voice of the old man was just falling, and the other hand took a red-red bone-shaped staff, and his eyes were slender like snakes. The old man immediately repudiated.

"Will the sea people do this, how did you know the Ministry of the Snake?" The Golden Priest glanced at the old man.

"In any case, this jihad, my barbarian died and wounded countless warriors, and I won the most barren three-state land in Daqi. There are great opportunities in front of me, and it is easy to get a large piece of fertile land. If it is easy to let go, how can it be worthy of death? Those warriors and heroes!" Before the old man opened his mouth, a middle-aged barbarian with a shawl was screaming.

Seeing that there is a veteran who wears a green priest's robe, he wants to open his rebuttal.

"You, and listen to me first. When I enter into a covenant with the Haizu, I can sue one, and attack the occupied land to return to the possession of one party. At that time, the Haizu will attack the Terran in a big way, and then the barbarian can be on the front line. At the same time, the messengers and the Terran are secretly held in peace talks. When I think of it, we can completely compensate for the resources such as grain iron and iron without any effort. If the Terran is acquainted, I can wait for the time."

The old-fashioned old man said here, deliberately paused, and this is the continuation of the sinister test:

"When the human race moves the main force forward and fights with the Hai people, we will sneak in and take the people out of the net and take their large land as their own. We will not be able to say anything to the sea people." ”

The other five priests screamed and screamed, and their faces were full of excitement. The old priest’s dizzy old eyes on the main seat groaned and opened his mouth and yawned.

"You are savage, this is tantamount to playing with fire! Seven of the three kingdoms of the Terran can survive for so long, the foundation must be not small, even if you lose a large piece of land, you can still live in a squat. If we offend the sea, let people hate us." Do you think that my barbarian eight can face the power of both races at the same time?" The yin priest of a blue priest's robe snorted.

"Their fierce four are far from the sea, I am afraid I still don't know the strength of the sea? We have always lived in the sea, but we have suffered greatly! In short, our Luobu refuses to agree." The name of the green priest slowly opened.

"Yes, the Hai people signed an armistice agreement with the Terran in the same year. As a result, the Haizu disregarded the agreement and went to war without authorization. The words of these races are not credible!" The black robes of the last Dairy necklace sitting on the right side also echoed.

"How can this blame the sea, the people are despicable, go out to sea to kill the sea beast first!" The yak priest looked at the big eyes and immediately retorted.

For a time, the four men clamored against the alliance, and the savage was not to be outdone.

The fangs of the Yan dynasty brows slightly, and suddenly the three people gently waved their hands, and several priests stopped.

"Whether to talk to the Terran, please ask the priests of the High Priest!" The chief of the priest of Yan, rose up and gave a ritual to the high priest.

"Is it an alliance with the sea, please ask the priests of the high priests!" The priest of the yak, the middle-aged barbarian who looks like a bell, also stood up.

The other priests immediately quieted down, and everyone looked at the old priest at the same time. What surprised them was that the high priest had closed his eyes and looked like he was already asleep.

Everyone suddenly looked at each other for a while, and everyone did not show a trace of tacit understanding. The Yankee priest and the yak ministry also maintained their original posture, and there was no trace of impatience on their faces.

After a quarter of an hour, the hand of the high priest holding the dry branches was slightly moved, and a pair of dim old eyes opened.

The Yan priest and the Mo priest saw it and quickly asked the high priest again.

"Well, etc., you have to argue. Today's savage four peace and four, you can choose 50 totem warriors below the congenital, through the door of the brave, enter the brave forbidden to hunt the beast, and then use the hunting to obtain the soul of the soul And how many decisions are won, the time is limited to ten days." The high priest will be slow to swallow.

When the high priest made this statement, the following eight priests talked about each other. They were very puzzled why the high priest had to open the door of the warrior in advance.

The door of the Warriors leads to a huge seal space, which retains the ancient style, so the heavens and the earth are full of vitality, and there are countless beasts that have disappeared from the outside world. For the barbarians who live in the barrens, the barbarians are A huge treasure, so opening it in advance will lose the interests of all tribes, and the priests naturally have conflicts.

However, everyone saw the high priest faceless, did not change the meaning of the order, the arguments have subsided, dare not say more, began to calculate the gains and losses of this test.

Soon, the faces of the priests of the murderous tribes were filled with joy, and the priests of the savage sects were a little hard to look at.

The Ping Man Giant has a thin blood, and his strength has always been weaker than that of a savage. Even if he is savage and plunged into a war with the Terran, this comparison is more than a win.

"The sea, and the Terran, can also send two people into the door of the Warriors as an aid." Seeing that everyone has calmed down, the high priest once again slowly opened the way.

(To be continued.)

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