Chapter 710： White magic ravages blood

In the end, there was no need to come, and after a dialogue without nutrition and no progress, Fang Fang admitted defeat.

Sitting on the table with a speechless face, he frowned and said: "The little man is serving you, so many big winds and big waves are rushing over, and then the hard-working opponents have been slaughtered. Today it is planted in your group. The **** is in his hand, and he deserves it. I promise you to scribble and remove the roots of the horses.

"The forehead of the horses is to escape, and you have been killed by the uncle, you naturally dare not come."

When I heard the words of the party, it was a slight glimpse, and said with a smile.

"Hey? Not this?"

Fang Fang was a stay. He thought that this group of villagers used the means of hiding their own shackles. They had to leave themselves alone. They were worried that the horses would retaliate after they left, but they did not. I think that there seems to be some other reason to look at the positive appearance, but it is slightly curious, looking down at the inside: "What is the matter, explain the white point!"

"Yes Yes"

There is another handful of rituals, crying and screaming and shouting: "Grandfather, you saved the people in our village from the horse knives, and the old people are grateful, but if you leave, we still have no one in the whole village to survive. You don't know, this group of horses usually do not disdain in such a poor place. The reason why this time they will rush to grab food, is actually entangled in the entanglement and leave this area. Now people who have the ability have escaped. Going, even this group of horses are ready to escape."

"Ok?"

After listening to his words, the party thought of this uninhabited thing, and suddenly frowned: "Why?"

The expression in the face became frightened, and the subconscious glanced at the surrounding eyes, only to lower the voice: "Not because of the white devil!"

"What is the white devil?"

Fang Xing is even more puzzled, but he is curious, and he can't wait to lick his neck and let him hurry.

Li Qingqing cleared the scorpion, and this began to tell the other side: "The white demon is a savage demon who came to us six months ago. No one has ever seen him. When it appears, a white demon wind has passed. Dozens of hundreds of people have disappeared. After a long time, there will be piles of bones in the mountains. They are all spit out after being eaten by the demon. Six months ago, the demon ate the distance. Qingshui Village, 30 miles away here, swallowed a group of bandits who were nestled in the mountains in the mountains two months ago. Three months ago, the owner of Dayancheng City invited the Master to deal with the White Devil, and he was evenly connected. The Masters of the Belts swallowed a clean, just a few days ago, they swallowed a group of merchants who passed by. Now, this zone is heart-wrenching, fleeing, dead, no one can continue Stay here and wait to die. Unfortunately, the village is poor, and many young and old, it is escape and can not escape, and once out of the village, it is easier to be stared by the white magic, can only stay and wait to die"

"Can you eat the demon?"

The party listened, but it was contemplative and the eyes were cold.

After a long while, I frowned slightly: "I am just a common man. Do you want me to marry the demon?"

Between words. It is quite bad.

Lizheng was scared and hurriedly waved: "No, no, no, don't misunderstand, the courage of the little old man, dare to let the grandfather go to work for us. In fact, the purpose of the little old child is very simple, there are rumors that the white magic is It was resentment, smothering, but afraid of murder, half a year ago. The Qingshui Village was eaten clean by the white devil, and there was nothing in the Huanhua Village between the two or three. It is said that it was because there was a village in the village. The old generals who had passed through the battlefield lived in seclusion, and the suffocating suffocated the white demon. Three months ago, the wizards who had killed the white magic in the mountains were all dead. Only the butcher who led the way came alive. It is said that he also killed him for a lifetime. The pig, the body is murderous, this only succumbed to the white demon, never took his life, now within a thousand miles, have spread. If you want peace, you have to ask a murderous person to sit down, therefore we"

"You think that the way the lord kills is very powerful, so I want to help you to keep the White Devil?"

When I heard this, Fang Fang had already understood a few points and couldn’t help but smile.

It seems that I was just blood, and the appearance of the evil horses and horses left a deep impression on this group of people. I really regard myself as a master of omnipotence. I just use murderousness to kill the white devil. I really don’t know this group. What do people think?

For a time, he didn't know how to explain to these people. If the white devil is just an ordinary ghost, the murderous person can naturally be shocked, but the white demon has the ability to take a hundred breaths. It’s also a common grievance. It’s really a ghost. It’s also a ghost that is not too light. Like the Nanxun Ghost State Prince, you can scare him by putting a killer in front of him. It is estimated that the killing pig smith is in his opinion a scallions with sauce.

I don't know how this murderous shocked the white devil's argument was passed down, but the party wants to come to it, but it may not be true. It may be fake at all. However, it is estimated that this village has less knowledge and it is estimated that this life has been There are not many people in the village, and it is probably scared by the white demon. It’s only a solace to pass on these words to comfort yourself.

"I hope that I am of no use. If you want to live, move it away as soon as possible!"

"The patriarch, it's not good, the white magic appears again."

Just as Fang Xing was thinking about how to explain to these people, he only heard a shout and some villagers ran in with horror.

It was the people in the village who went out to hunt at noon, and they were so scared and pale, sweating: "We just saw the white demon wind far away, only scared to hide in the cave and dare not come out. Later, the demon wind disappeared. However, when we ran, we saw that the horses were just sucked up by the white magic."

Several villagers were shocked by the horror, but they almost smothered the pants in the village. They flew their dogs and dogs, and the children held their children in their arms. The "嘭" in the hiding room closed the door, one The five big three thick men, directly into the head under the grinding disc, only scared, can not pull out the life and death, this "white magic" word, can be really desperate.

"Really, take me to see!"

Fangxing came to the interest, taking advantage of the few people who took them to the hustle and bustle, although the two villagers who had just escaped were reluctant to leave the village again, but after the knife was placed on their necks, The scalp came out of the village.

When I arrived at the place where the mountain village was four or five miles away, I only heard that there was a **** nose in front of me. When I turned around and looked at the corner of the mountain, I suddenly spit it out. It was really difficult to get into the scene, and the horses were all right. The death of Huang Quan, one individual is a person, even the horses have not survived one, they have been sucked up most of the flesh and blood, the body surface has blood marks, the body is dry, but there is still a part left, attracting black pressure The flies flew around the corpse, and the stinking gas went straight into the nose, making people sick.

"It is indeed the law of evil cultivation."

I took the leaves and blocked my nostrils, and I watched the squats on the ground. I understood the points.

"The white devil shot every time, not enough for one hundred souls to refuse this one."

There was a villager who had already collapsed on the ground and showed some scary urine.

"If you look at the repair, you can't go anywhere. If you can get close, give it a golden sign, maybe"

The party bowed down and meditated, and pondered the process.

In the small tower between his waist, he still has a few symbols and several pieces of artifacts that do not need to be driven by mana. Although the frontal confrontation is not very useful, the other party can kill a sword, but if it is Can get close, but still have some opportunities.

"But what is this about me?"

Fang Xing pondered for a long while, but he was born a lazy, thinking that invincible to fight with others!

The heart was playing the retreat, but suddenly the villager next to him shouted with a cry: "Broken, White Devils entered the village!"

Fang Xing’s heart glimpsed, and when he turned around, he saw the distant air. A white whirlwind appeared and rolled toward the square. The wind was full of sorrow and sorrow, and it was far from the chilly and yin. The direction of the whirlwind, but it is the village where he is the best, three miles away, at this time has been able to faintly hear the sound of crying and chaos in the village.

"go!"

Fang Brow frowned and stepped forward to the village.

People are curious, no way, really want to see what the white devil is.

Sanliduo’s road arrived at a sigh of relief. When he came to the village, he couldn’t help but be amazed. He was killed by him. The horse corpse piled up in the eastern corner of the village has been sucked up by most of the flesh and blood, and the village The people, ducks, and animals in the field disappeared cleanly and looked like they were washed with water. This really made the party take a sip of cool air. It was really a demon wind, not leaving half a creature!

Just turn around and look at it, but there is no trace of demon wind, obviously the white devil has left.

"Seeking a big white sage, let my wife and children come."

"Bai Daxian Kai En, Bai Daxian Kai En"

The villagers who followed the party had shook and shook, and kneeled on the ground and asked God to sue.

"Fuck, come up with me, some people know where this white devil nest is? Take me in the past!"

I couldn’t do anything, and I kicked the villagers who were squatting on the ground.

"Big hero, should you go to the White Devil's Nest to save people?"

The villagers seemed to have caught the straw of life-saving, and hugged the thighs of the square without letting go.

"Save your uncle, I am going to ask the white demon, where is the courage to take away the prince of Xiaoye?"

The party angered and took out the knife and poured out the remaining wine, and went to the mountains with murderousness. (To be continued.)

Ps: I am worried about it. I feel it is necessary to declare that the old ghosts generally do not make a second problem. Some readers have reacted with me, saying that the rhythm of the market is slow and the plot is heavy. Read I don't feel very good, so the outlines behind me are not written so much, and certainly not so much. In fact, the high tide is coming soon! Interested in guessing the plot behind, the prediction is accurate, the old ghost adds more, speaks and talks!