Beseech The Devil

    As the old man's words came out, he gave a scream in the sky, which didn't sound like a human voice, but rather a wild beast roaring. Please use our Pinyin domain name to visit us to read the book at zero.

    At the moment of his roaring, I saw that Black Aura whizzed from all sides of the jungle. The speed of the Black Aura exceeded the speed of Bai Chang Zai, which was close at hand, almost in the blink of an eye, the whole world, the entire jungle. It is already filled with this endless Black Aura.

    In the depths of this jungle, in the tribes of the old man, all the Shaman Clan tribesmen at the moment, all bowed to the ground, they hand in hand, look pious, surrounded by a black statue of more than ten feet in size, constantly worship.

    The statue looks like a giant lizard. The lizard looks stunned, and the whole body exudes a ferocious and evil atmosphere. It is raising the head and looking at the sky. In its huge mouth, biting a child, that Children seem to have no death, and they are struggling to cry.

    The statue is vivid, and the look of the child is also very clear. The painful look, the desperate look, faintly can still hear the miserable mourning.

    It can be seen that on the child's face, there is something that is not a spur of Shaman Clan. That is…Barbarian Mark!

    Under the statue, on the limbs of the lizard, there are three people, the old man, the woman, the youth, the three carved people, the expressions are all stern, their faces are clear The exposed, Barbarian Mark.

    Around this astounding statue, hundreds of thousands of Shaman Clan tribes are surrounded by circles, old people, children, and women. There are also Shaman Clan warriors, whose voices are merged together and passed through the moment when the world is swayed by Black Aura. It sounds like this sound seems to contain endless evil sin, falling in the ear, will accelerate the heartbeat, will be scared, will raise the chill.

    Spirit flash In this place where Su Ming fought the old Shaman Clan, the old man's body became the source of the Black Aura enthusiasm. The endless Black Aura galloped, surrounded by the old man's body, wrapped it, and formed it. A huge, huge lizard! !

    This lizard beast crouched on the ground. The tail unconsciously twitched, the bone eyes showed red awns, the tongue vomited, and the sky roared. It looks like the beast carved by the statue worshipped by hundreds of Shaman Clan tribesmen in the tribe of Shaman Clan in the jungle at the moment! !

    The lizard is a few hundred feet in size, and with the arrival of the Black Aura. It is still expanding, exhaling breath from it, full of sinister evil. As he roared and chewed his mouth, Su Ming heard a lot of gasps and reappeared.

    At this moment, Su Ming finally knows who the voice belongs to!

    At the same time as the lizard roared, its head slammed and stared at the shadow of Bai Chang Zai Wisp of Soul. At the moment of watching, Su Ming immediately noticed that the eyes of this lizard were actually double eyes!

    It was at the moment of looking at the shadow of Bai Chang Zai Wisp of Soul, with a huge tail slamming. With a shout of the heavens, the whistling of the heavens directly opened the void. At the end of the tail, there was an instant of annihilation of the crack, and went straight to Bai Chang Zai.

    Bai Chang Zai's figure did not stop at all. At this moment, he has dissipated more than half of it. The existence is almost transparent. At the moment when the lizard's tail is waving, his right hand is lifted up and punched out.

    This punch looks very ordinary, but at the moment of touching the lizard's tail, the lizard is a step backwards in the body, and its tail is more fragmented and flesh and blood.

    But the same, Bai Chang Zai's figure is also more illusory, and seems to be able to dissipate at any time.

    It was at this time that the huge lizard jumped in the distance, and in the midst of the black Aura, a lot of cohesiveness, turned into nearly a hundred feet, like a hill, went straight to Bai Chang Zai.

    "The power of your Wisp of Soul is going to dissipate. I see how you can fight against our Saint Beast!!"The hoarse voice blurted from the mouth of the lizard, and when it echoed around, its figure quickly approached Bai Chang Zai.

    Su Ming stood up, right eye bloody glow glittering, his right hand lifted up, his look was decisive, behind him, Wushan was fascinated, and the five peaks of Wushan came out with bursts of pressure at Su Ming's right hand and went straight to the huge lizard.

    Almost the moment when this huge lizard came, Bai Chang Zai's illusory body raised his head, and his bone eyes suddenly showed a strong light. What existed in the light was an indescribable war.

    It was a hot fanatic that was enough to burn others' eyes. At the moment when this light appeared, away from this place, on the Sky Mist barrier outside the endless range, sitting cross-legged, Bai Chang Zai, who was silently meditating, was the real body. At this moment, he also raised his head. His booth eyes also showed the same light. His body was instantly thinned!

    At the same time, in the jungle battlefield of the Land of Shamans, the body of Bai Chang Zai's Wisp of Soul, from the state of illusory and transparent, has once again become a real existence, and a feverish battle broke out in its booth eyes. At the same time, his right hand clenched his fist and went straight to the coming lizard.

    The sound of the shakes the heavens echoed, and Bai Chang Zai fell on the lizard. Under this punch, his body quickly dissipated, almost instantaneously, almost transparent.

    The lizard made a stern scorpion, and began to collapse from the place where Bai Chang Zai’s fist touched. The flesh and blood spread and fluttered toward his body. His huge body seemed to be unable to withstand the blow and went backwards.

    Bai Chang Zai The body that is about to dissipate, step by step, appears directly in front of the lizard and lifts his right hand. This time, it is not the palm, not the fist, but a finger on the head of the lizard.

    The process of lifting and falling of this finger allowed Su Ming, not far away, to have an illusion that the sky suddenly turned bright in this dark night.

    "This refers to my own creation, its name, called white!"The calm voice came out, and Bai Chang Zai's right index finger, at this moment, turned into white that could dispel the night, becoming the brightest point in the world, falling on the huge lizard.

    This lizard's body, impressively instantly became white, bright to the extreme, rumbled, but see this lizard scream, heaven-shaking earth-shattering at the same time, its body collapsed, the first collapse is not Bai Chang Zai The tip of the head, but its tail, its tail inch-inch, into a black Aura rolled away, exposing the next, Shaman Clan Elder's left leg.

    The second thing that collapsed was the body of the lizard, which continually shattered into Black Aura, revealing the right leg and body of the Shaman Clan old man.

    Then, the huge lizard body collapsed and spread to the forelimbs. After the rumbled collapsed, its head, where Bai Chang Zai's fingers point, burst open, and a large number of Black Aura dissipated, revealing the Shaman. Clan old man's head, the pale face, the bright red blood.

    After this instruction, Bai Chang Zai sighed and seemed to have some regrets. His illusory body could not continue to exist. It disappeared between the heavens and the earth with the black Aura, where the lizard collapsed.

    Almost as soon as Bai Chang Zai disappeared, Su Ming's Barbarian Mark smashed Wushan, slamming into the bloody Shaman Clan old man, while Su Ming's body galloped away like lightning. His right eye bloody glow flashes, and there was an illusory tribe outside the old Shaman Clan.

    That tribe is the Wushan Tribe!

    Even at the same time that the Wushan Tribe appeared, in the world around the old man, there was a round of bloody Blood Moon!

    Wushan Blood Moon map!

    After all the pictures are revealed, such as the self-contained space, the pressure formed in it makes the seriously injured Shaman Clan old man spurt blood again, and his booth eyes are bleak, but it is crazy.

    Although he was seriously injured, he still had no oil to dry up. In this piece of his Shaman Clan's earth, especially in the jungle where the totem of their beasts lived, his vitality was strong and he would not die easily.

    Su Ming's gallop approached, as in the Wushan map of this world, one more, went straight to the old man, and the two men came across the moment when the old man approached.

    The bangs echoed, the Wushan Five Peaks bombardment, the grief of all the buildings of the Wushan Tribe, and the Sky’s Blood Moon radiated red awns, blending with Su Ming's figure, making this Wushan’s figure more One stroke has become an approximate perfection.

    At the moment when the two were approaching, Su Ming's raised his right hand and drew a stroke toward the old man!

    The moment the brush stroke came out, the whole Wushan figure moved, and the twistedness became ink. It was swayed by Su Ming, blended with that one, and directed to the old Shaman Clan!

    At the same time, the sorrow of a vicissitudes of life appeared in Su Ming's, and this feeling, even the strongest one he had painted before, did not appear, only with Sima Xin. In World War I, the subconscious mind had such a breath.

    With the appearance of this breath, the sounds that came from the past did not exist, and it seemed to exist. Within this Su Ming's stroke, it reverberated.

    "I was still at the beginning of my birth…"Lift up one stroke.

    "After I was born…Pretty already declining…"A fall.

    "Heavenly will be chaotic away…"Su Ming raise the head ,both eyes contain grief.

    "I don't want to make me Wushan oh…"One stroke, rolled up the Wushan figure, rolled up Su Ming's everything, and passed down from the chest of the old Shaman Clan.

    In one stroke, Su Ming knows that his painting, first move, has been completely created. It contains the years he has passed, contains his emotions, and contains his world…

    If Sima Xin is here, after he sees Su Ming, he will be extremely stunned. If he hears the sound that is there, the degree of sorrow will be awkward.

    Because, these four sentences, except for the first sentence that can be seen after the Man-God Transformation first move, the rest of the sentence, completely different from Barbarian God's Song.

    Because the creation of this Man-God Transformation comes from a First God of Barbarians, at the peak of it, the Barbarian Clan battle song, also called…Barbarian God's Song !

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    Today, the ears are thick and cheeky, sitting cross-legged, posing in a small bowl, singing a battle song, asking for a ticket! To be continued …… If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote, the monthly pass, your support, is my greatest motivation.