Online game Shield Yu Eternal

The night mouse turned into a stream of light and fled, but his four brothers remained in place forever.

The blood guards who gathered the power of the wind and clouds were obviously not prepared for this kind of change, and only then did they react when they saw the flowing light disappearing in the sky.

The leading Blood Guard shouted even more angrily: "Go and check who came just now. You must find out. The secret here cannot be revealed!"

...

In the world, the old man wandered alone in the inner courtyard of the headquarters.

Although the enemy has not attacked the world recently, the elites on our side cannot put down the huge rocks that have been pressed on their hearts for a day.

Just as he sighed, an object suddenly appeared from the void and smashed heavily in front of him.

The old master thought the headquarters had been attacked, and was about to call for someone to immediately call for his hand, the object spoke: "Brother Yu, help me in quickly, so that no one can see it."

"Old Killer, why are you?" Old Mrs. Pavilion became familiar with Ye Shu's voice and hurriedly stepped forward to support him: "Why did you become like this and lose so much weight? What happened?"

"Get into the house and say!" Ye Moe's breath was extremely depressed and he hurriedly urged.

The secret of Fengyun Juyi is so scary that he can't guarantee whether there are any spies from the other party outside the door.

So the two sixty-six-year-old men helped each other into the inner hall.

...

The old brothers are having a hard time. As their hidden elder brother, he was also living a miserable life. He was being pressed to the ground and hammered.

That's right, you're not wrong. The kind of person who was the first person in Apocalypse was being beaten up by someone and dared not fight back.

"Bad shield, you're good at bullying me, right?" Fang Huohuo changed his past tenderness in front of Hanhan. His fists fell like raindrops, and he said hatefully: "I'm already generous enough, are you looking at the clouds?

If Sister Yin is not investigated, you will be arrogant? You men don’t have a good thing, and you eat in the bowl and look at the pot. If you don’t give you some color today, I don’t know how many eyes Mr. Ma has.”

Zhang Changgong, who protected his face, said nothing, and while his body was suffering, he felt relieved.

He and the president said that Xiao Lajiao’s incident could not be kept for long, and the longer it took, the more accidents it would be. Now that it was spread out on the surface, it was the best ending. As for being beaten, it would be better.

He was afraid that Huohuo would turn around and leave after knowing this. After all, this is a principled mistake, and 99.9% of women can't stand it.

And now, Huohuo beat him up to prove that the anger in his heart has been released and he should not die too miserably next.

The other three girls stood aside to watch the show, and their hearts were up and down, and no one went to dissuade them, because everyone knew that not to see the fire fairy now only tilted their anger on someone. If you really want to talk about it, all three of them were

Who can guarantee that the scene of this matter is not a killing chicken for the monkey, and give the three people a warning?

The beating continued, and someone's blood slowly dropped.

It seems that no matter how angry he is, Huohuo is still responsible for his actions. Otherwise, with the powerful melee magic attack ability of the illusionist, even if he targets the first person in Apocalypse, he would not have to last for 30 seconds.

Five minutes later, Fang Huohuo was tired of fighting, so he stood up and moved his muscles and bones, regardless of the life or death of Han Han, and slowly stepped towards the three girls.

After all, Xiao Lai is the youngest and has a slightly better understanding than the other two women. First of all, I can't stand this depressing atmosphere and beg for mercy to Fang Huohuo for the first time in my life: "Sister Huohuo, can you stop beating me? I know me

Wrong, can I be the youngest in the future? I will never rob you of your position? You can also beat me, don't hit me too much."

It was just these few words that broke the other three girls' defenses and the dull atmosphere was wiped out.

The Fire Fairy was really angry, but she knew clearly what the Rotten Shield had to do with the girls, but she didn't expect the little bastard to start so quickly.

After looking at Xiao Laijiao who was scared and trembling, her tone couldn't help but feel weaker: "Lingling, it's not your fault in the barrier, it's this bastard's fault. Remember in the future, everything is his fault!"

Hanhan, who was sore all over his body, heard this and stubbornly got up: "Don't take such a bully."

Unfortunately, the Fire Fairy directly ignored his accusation.

Pull the girls aside and said in a very formal tone: "Some sisters are all people who have seen the world. I know what a man is. I know the bad shield and you all have a clear understanding of the entanglements. He can't let go of you.

Anyone. It is better to be distracted than a man or a woman. With the current status of the bad shield and his previous efforts to us, plus this damn world, it is worthy of us. Now that I have said that, I will all be spread out.

Let's start talking..."

Zhang Changgong lay on the ground pretending to be dead, but his eyes were secretly looking at the figures of the girls in the distance, and he repeatedly prayed in his heart not to fight, otherwise he really wouldn't know how to end today.

Perhaps it was God's mercy, and when he saw the girls walking back and nothing happened, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Bad shield, if you don't die, get up." The fire fairy walked to Hanhan's side and kicked him a few times in discomfort.

Zhang Changgong dared not be negligent at this moment, so he quickly got up and fought like a good baby.

"Let's go, continue to fight monsters. This matter is over. I'll cut you next time."

"Ah?" Zhang Changgong was surprised. It was over. Shouldn't he be scolding or hammering for dozens of minutes?

"What? The road ahead." The fire fairy gave him annoyed look: "Be careful of my fist if you talk too much."

With his head shrank, Zhang Changgong quickly stopped the sound. At this time, his status was like dust. He finally made the volcano dormant, but he dared not make any trouble.

...

At the headquarters of Fengyun Juyi, the evil dragon and the ghost sat in the secret room without saying a word.

The information they just received may have been leaked.

This is undoubtedly the collapse of the sky. If the truth is revealed, let alone seeking revenge on the world, it is estimated that the gathering of wind and clouds will be torn to pieces by the angry human race.

By then, there would be no place for them to stay in the entire Apocalypse continent.

After a long time, the Nether Ghost received a message from the guild intelligence personnel again and said, "Brother, the Blood Guard has withdrawn. There is still no clue about what kind of identity those five people are."

"Have you counted the number of sacrifices?"

"It exceeded 3,000, reaching the minimum amount stipulated by the Lord of God."

"Damn it, where is this a bastard who came out? It's a bad thing for me." Nielong cursed: "I inform them to come back and explain the battle in detail. Hundreds of blood guards let others kill the five-man team

They wore each other and ran away, and there was no such waste among a group of pigs."

The ghost of the Nether continued to browse the information and found something unusual: "Brother, in fact, this cannot be blamed entirely on them. The news from the disillusionment shows that the other party also has the blood-escape crystal ball of the gods in his hand."

"What? This is impossible!" The evil dragon stood up and exclaimed: "Who can get this treasure of the gods except us? Could it be that there was a traitor in the Blood Guard?"

"No!" The ghost shook his head: "I have checked it repeatedly. During the period when the battle started, no blood guards disappeared."

"Then how do you explain this? The rifts appear now, but these high-level treasures cannot be exploded."

"I'm also very confused. Logically speaking, those who possess the treasures of the gods should be in the same formation as us." The ghost smiled bitterly: "But from the information, it clearly has an unresolvable hatred with us."

The evil dragon did not answer immediately, but sat down again and fell into deep thought. After a while, he slowly spoke: "Second, I can only summon the Lord of God again. This kind of treasure can only be used to warn the gods. He may be able to help us.

Relieve doubts.”

The ghost thought about it and agreed to the proposal.

They did it as soon as they said that, and the two got up, and the evil dragon pulled away the red cloth of the statue behind them, and then knelt down respectfully.

A few seconds later, the disgusting blood filled the entire secret room, and the evil voice was still the same: "What's wrong with you two? I don't know that the time has not come, so can't you contact me frequently?"

The evil dragon put his head on the ground until there was no gap: "God Lord, something big happened. The strength established by your servant is now at the time of life and death, so he has to disturb you again?"

"Waste, don't you come quickly!"

It's the turn of the ghost

After taking action, he began to tell what happened in the sage rift not long ago: "Lord of God, today there are five ants who want to destroy your sacred ritual..."

More than 10 minutes later, all the causes and consequences were finally explained, and the ghost was once again honestly provoked.

I don’t know if it was an illusion or something, although the two brothers could not see the situation in front of them clearly, they could clearly feel the interesting and disorderly breath of the Lord of God.

After one minute, there was no movement. Two minutes later, the evil dragon finally couldn't help it and pretended to continue, "Master of God, please lower your glory and give your faithful servant a clear way."

This inquiry received a response: "There was a human race that once entered the underground divine realm and killed many masters of the clan. I think those treasures should be left by him."

The human race’s strong man? He also killed many masters of the Sin Blood clan?

The evil dragon and the ghost are becoming more confused the more they listen.

Before they could think, the voice came again: "The human race is called Shadow Dancer, and I believe that the person holding the treasure is his subordinate."

As soon as he finished speaking, the bottleneck was recovered from his loss, and the rich blood and energy disappeared instantly.

"This? The Lord of God left like this?" Neilong felt the changes in the surrounding environment, raised his head to check, and murmured.

The ghost of the Nether also looked question marks and plucked up his courage and said, "Brother, I'm sure I heard it right? That bastard of the Shadow Dancer has entered the divine realm and killed many god elites?"

"It seems to be true!" The evil dragon was not sure, so he could only do it perfunctorily.

"Is he still alive?" The ghost's tone shivered. There was no way, the intimidation of that name was too great.

"You ask me, who will I ask?" The evil dragon obviously didn't want to mention the shadow dancer. He pondered for a while and turned the topic aside: "It seems that the person who insisted on sacrificial rituals are some old miscellaneous men in the Zodiac Building, undoubtedly, ours

The plan is temporarily saved.”

Minggui: "Brother means that even if they announce it, they will never admit it. It is said that it is framed."

"That's right! The Zodiac Tower was originally one with Tianxia Tower, so it's not uncommon to do something to smear opponents, and they have no direct evidence."

"Then I'll be relieved." The ghost of Nether breathed a sigh of relief, but when he looked at the evil dragon, he could see his uneasiness.

Yes, Shadow Dancer, an insurmountable mountain once appeared in the Divine Realm, which is not good news.