Fishing the Myriad Heavens

Chapter 725: Extinction (2)

Zhu Zhulu broke into the tribe directly, such a large movement was naturally discovered by the people in the tribe. X

Now a group of ten thousand lords rise into the air and surround the deer.

"You are so brave!"

"Catch it, be sure to let him exchange blood for ten people!"

These 10,000-year-olds naturally saw the ten corpses lying on the ground behind the deer, and all the males were angry.

"Say a thousand, say ten thousand, but still want my blood, I'm here, whoever of you comes up to die!"

Looking around, there was no fear.

"Oh, if you don't want the old guy in Tibetan dominance to suffer again, grab it yourself."

An eight-level desolation of ten thousand years has taken steps, with a playful smile on his face.

"You **** it!"

The peace on the face of the deer disappeared, as if touched by the inverse scale!

The whole person's spirit suddenly fluctuated violently, faintly falling into a crazy posture.

"Don't think about resisting, obediently exchange blood for people in the tribe, Tibetan tyrants can also suffer less."

The ancient food looked at the chasing deer as if looking at a rare treasure, scorching eyes.

Deer is the most valuable property of the tribe, most of the waste is black tail.

The color of the tail represents the ranks of the bloodlines of the barren. Before the chasing of the deer, only the patriarch of the entire tribe had silver bloodlines.

And after getting the deer, by continually torturing Tibetan tyrants, forcing the deer to willingly exchange blood for the shortage in the tribe.

There are now 21 people in the tribe who have silver blood!

Even the shortage of blood for the first time changed directly into golden blood!

The importance of chasing the deer to the tribe is self-evident. In this way, within a hundred years, a large number of Tianjiao will emerge from the tribe!

"I want to see the teacher."

Rivalry did not immediately use Huang Quanguo, but made a request.

"Of course there is no problem."

Although I do n’t know what happened, now after all, the chase is surrounded by people and it is impossible to escape.

Therefore, this requirement is not a big deal. The fighting force of the deer is very strong. Fighting yourself and others will definitely be frightened because of the life of the deer.

The chaser is a desperate attack, and it is inevitable that someone will be killed by the chaser.

Therefore, it is natural to be able to use Tibetan tyrants to force the chasing of deer.

Soon Gu Shi ordered a person beside him, who nodded and flew in one direction.

The chaser also calmed down and stopped in the air.

"Teacher, I will be able to save you immediately. I will not let any of these people go."

Chasing thoughts silently in my heart.

The time was very short, but in three or five minutes, the other side was gone and returned, and his face was not good-looking.

The blood of the ancient food exploded suddenly, a anger appeared on his face, and then the huge breath suddenly converged back into the body.

"Where is my teacher?"

There was a kind of bad feeling in the chasing of the deer heart, and it was instinctively wrong.

"I changed my mind. I don't want you to see that old guy. The old guy hasn't lived for years. If you don't want to see the old guy tortured before he dies, then from now on, every one You have to exchange blood for one person. "

Although I was so angry that I could not wait to kill the idiot, but now the most important thing is to keep calm.

Once Tibetan tyrants are absent, it is impossible to chase the deer to exchange blood for the rest of the tribe.

"No way, unless I see my teacher!"

The face of the deer changed, and he changed his blood once a month. This was to kill himself!

"No! No! You tell me how the teacher is!"

The more and more wrong he tried, the more he scolded him.

"Take him down. If you dare to resist, I'll let the old guy suffer."

Gu Shi commanded to the people around him, and threatened the deer.

Then Gu Shi turned and prepared to deal with the idiot who killed the Tibetan tyrant.

"Well, you all die!"

Suddenly laughed and looked at the expressions of Gu Shi and others, and knew that the last thing they wanted to see happened, and the chasing went directly into madness!

Skulls grew from the sides of the deer's neck, and arms protruded from the back!

Blood-stained qi and blood resembled streamers around his body.

A long blood-red hair fluttered in the back, and the whole person looked like a demon!

In silence, the powder of Huangquan's fruit began to flutter, green as the stars on the dark night sky!

Just moments later, countless yellow spring fruit powders smaller than dust spread throughout the tribe!

"Haha, I finally broke through to the hole virtual reality!"

"The patriarch is mine!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Voices came from the tribe, and most of them fell into the illusion!

Only very few people did not contaminate the powder of Huangquan fruit!

The powder of Huangquan fruit ignores the defense of Qi and blood, as long as it is contaminated, it will be dragged into the illusion immediately!

Except for a few in the house, or when the powder of Huangquan fruit powder came into being, the powder was directly shaken away, all of which was free!

The yellow spring fruit powder that fell on the ground sank directly into the ground and disappeared.

"What did you do!

"kill him!"

Very few frightened horrors without Zhongzhao chased after each other!

At this point, I didn't want to change the blood, but I wanted to catch the deer.

Most people in the entire tribe have been recruited, and you must let the chase hand over the antidote!

"teacher!"

After using the powder of Huangquan fruit, he did not immediately kill the war, but rushed to the place where the slaves were held in the tribe with the luck.

Suddenly, the whole person shook his body as if struck by lightning in midair.

A corpse was printed in front of him, although his head had burst and he could not see his face.

But Zhulu still recognized the identity of the corpse for the first time ~ www.readwn.com ~ Zhulu fell on the ground, fell directly to the ground, and gently stroked the body with his palm.

The corpse was densely packed with scars, and no one was intact, but how tortured during his lifetime.

What's more, there wasn't much blood in the new wound of the corpse.

Before his death, the lamp was exhausted, and the blood was withered.

But my teacher is less than 300 years old. For a thousand years king, it is only one third of life!

What kind of torture can make the blood of a Millennium King who should be in its heyday wither to such a degree!

"Little beast, hand over the antidote!"

"Damn it!"

A group of millions of ancestors descended from the sky, and each one is at least a six-layer practice of 10,000 years.

At this moment, the people were full of murderousness, and the chaser was a beast. Before using the Tibetan tyrant to add a chain to the chaser, the chaser did not dare to act rashly.

But now the shackles are open, and the beast is about to come out!

"You all **** it!"

Chasing the deer lowered his head, growling in a low voice like a beast, a drop of blood tears slipped from the blood-red eyes!

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