Chapter 350
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Xu Ziyan came to fight with his sword. He didn't take part in Xu Zirong's battle, but paid cold attention to the battlefield below.
The friars watched their master kill a demon friar unharmed. They were all in a state of high spirits, whining and rushing towards the praying mantis demons.
There is only one idea in the minds of these friars - robbing materials! A lot of materials! Can change a lot of Lingshi ah ah ah!!!
If Xu Ziyan hears these monks' voices, he will not be able to laugh or cry. He does not know if his education is too successful. When these people see the demons, they see not the enemies but the spiritual stones. _(: 3 "") (BR >
well, it's a way to relieve inner pressure
As Xu Ziyan watched the massacre of the monks below, he watched the battle over Xu Zirong.
I saw that the Bull Demon was wrapped by the bloody cloth, the huge body began to shrink a little bit, and finally it shrank into a ball the size of a calf, and fell to the ground with a bang.
As an adult, Xu Zirong looks at a group of corpses on the ground with cold eyes. His eyes are shining with blood color. Then he looks around for the remaining devil man, but he never looks back at Xu Ziyan, who is nearby.
"Don't look. The man ran away when I killed the world with thunder. It's decisive enough to run. It seems that they don't care about their lives at all. " Xu Ziyan said in a deep voice.
"Oh, that's good." Xu Zirong's voice was a little hoarse, and he said with his back to Xu Ziyan.
Xu Ziyan frowned slightly, but Xu refused to speak to him for the first time, which naturally made him aware of the abnormality.
He turned suddenly to Xu Zirong.
Xu Zirong can't help but be confronted by his elder brother. He immediately turns his face.
Xu Ziyan looks cold: "what are you hiding from?" Then he reached for Xu Zirong's chin and turned his face.
It's still that amazing face. Although he wore a mask to cover the dragon pattern, it didn't hurt his beauty at all, and even added a sense of mystery to him because of the mask.
Xu Zirong's eyes are a little flustered. It seems that he doesn't want Xu Ziyan to see his face.
Xu Ziyan is puzzled, but the other side's non cooperation makes him obviously unhappy, so he simply opens his mask directly.
Exquisite appearance, monstrous dragon patterns, and a pair of unforgettable blood eyes - eh, blood eyes?
Xu Ziyan picks up the eyebrows. It seems that he hasn't seen Zirong's eyes turn red for a long time, and it's still this fascinating red.
In the past, Xu Zirong's eyes turned red, but his eyes were black, just white and bloodshot, so it looked like red. But now his eyes turned red, which not only didn't scare people at all, but also had a different aesthetic feeling.
"Isn't brother afraid?" Xu Zirong said stiffly. In his last life, when he was called the blood devil, these red pupils were extremely frightening. Because every time he used the heart channel of blood sea to suck the other side's blood essence, his eyes would become like this.
Although he didn't think there was anything wrong with these red pupils, he learned from his subordinates that they seemed to have a strange power, which was frightening. People with lower accomplishments feel as if they have fallen into a sea of blood and corpses at a glance. Even knowing the sea is likely to collapse.
When he is a blood devil, he can use these red pupils to deter the enemy and his subordinates. He can face his lover, but he doesn't want these red pupils to frighten his brother.
What he didn't expect was that --
"afraid? What are you afraid of? " Xu Ziyan is in a fog. He looked at the mummy on the ground, and then at Xu Zirong's beautiful red eyes. He couldn't feel his head at all. Is Zirong worried that he can't accept his way of killing enemies?
"Isn't brother afraid of my eyes?" Xu Zirong asked in surprise.
Xu Ziyan looked again from then on. His blood red eyes were as bright as rubies. But when he looked at them, he felt like he was in a whirlpool.
Of course, this kind of feeling is not so terrible, it just makes him feel the impulse to kiss. He seems to feel the deep love in Xu Zirong's heart from the vortex, which makes him a little excited. He really wants to do something to show his love for Zirong.
Fortunately, this kind of power is not particularly powerful. Xu Ziyan can break away from that feeling as long as he focuses on it. After all, they are still on the battlefield, and the monks below are still fighting fiercely. He has no idea to do anything inappropriate at this time and place.
"What's terrible? It's beautiful. My son Rong is the most beautiful. " Xu Ziyan comforts Xu Zirong in a low voice.
Although Xu Zirong was puzzled, his brother's expression was not only half disgusted, but also some color, which immediately surprised him.
Is it possible that his Heart Sutra of blood sea has some unknown changes after rebirth? Otherwise, how could brother not feel fear?He slowly lowered his head and gazed at a mantis devil.
The mantis devil was cut off by several monks and was lying on the ground for a long time.
He inadvertently raised his head and made a pair of eyes with Xu Zirong in the middle of the sky. With a bang, the mantis devil's head exploded. He could not die any more
Xu Zirong:
Looking back at his brother, Xu Ziyan is still smiling. There is no half force in his eyes. Obviously, he really thinks his eyes are beautiful.
Xu Zirong is silent for a while. OK, it's like a sea of blood experience that will give him benefits in his life. Since my brother likes these eyes, will others think what's the matter with him?
And looking at his brother's tiny *, Xu Zirong is also ready to move. He can't help thinking in his heart, otherwise Every time I seduce my brother, I will get these blood pupils out? Maybe there will be any special effect
Xu Ziyan doesn't know what Xu Zirong is thinking. After confirming Xu Zirong's safety, his attention has turned to the battlefield below.
The fall of the two Yuanying demons is no longer a blow to those Mantis demons, but a despair. Under the attack of the monks, these Mantis demons, who have lost their fighting spirit, have not even detonated themselves, so they are cut down one by one under the sword.
When all the mantis devils were killed, the friars spontaneously looked into the air.
Xu Ziyan is hanging in the air, and his handsome face is full of coldness.
He looked at the monks' eyes with a thick color of approval: "clean up the battlefield, hurry up. Just now the demon monk has escaped, maybe when the demon army will come again. Everyone hurry up to have a rest. If someone needs any magic weapon, they can send the materials they collected to the weapon refiner, and they will arm you as quickly as possible. "
His sharp vision slowly scanned a circle: "I want to remind you that this battle is just the beginning, and we must not be proud of this small victory. These Mantis demons are just the lowest of the demons. Fighting with them can only be regarded as practicing. If someone thinks that they are strong enough to kill the demon easily, I want to tell you that once you meet the real elite of the demon, you will only die! In the battle between the Terran and the demon, we can only improve ourselves constantly in the battle. Today I win easily, but maybe I will fall into a bitter battle in the next battle. You are the same, so do not underestimate the enemy. In this battle field of life and death, despise the enemy is death. Do you understand! "
"I see!" The friars shouted in unison.
Xu Ziyan nodded with satisfaction: "keep such spirit and attitude, our people will win! I will kill all the demons! "
"The human race will win!"
"The army will win!"
"Tu Jin demon clan!"
The friars shouted wildly. After this battle, their worship of Xu Ziyan had reached its peak.
It can be said that until now, this demon killing army was completely controlled by Xu Ziyan, and all the members have become fans of Xu Ziyan. After this war, Xu Ziyan's powerful strength was deeply impressed in their minds, killing a demon Yuanying in one move - such strength, no matter where it is placed, is a shocking record.
"All right!" Xu Ziyan waved his hand and smiled: "go and collect your booty! Although the mantis devil is just a lower level demon, and their double swords are excellent materials for making magic weapons. The smelters in the city are still studying the use of magic materials. I believe that these things in your hands are enough to replace any materials you need. "
As soon as the voice fell, Xu Ziyan's tone was slightly cold: "you all know the military discipline of Tu Mo army. If anyone violates it, I think Zi Rong will be happy to discuss the seriousness of the military discipline with you."
As soon as Xu Ziyan finished speaking, the monks below fought a cold war.
People's eyes fell involuntarily on the corpse on the ground. Now there is only a little left of the huge ox demon. Then they think about the cold smile of Xu. Everyone can't help fighting another cold war.
No matter which friar he is, no matter how brave he is, as long as Xu Zirong is in charge of military discipline for one day, these people will never have any idea of challenging military discipline.
Mr. Xu is very kind and speaks well most of the time, but Mr. Xu never says false words to them.
It's not that Mr. Xu treated them deliberately, but he didn't have any communication with them except for some queries related to the war. He is full of eyes and only has his brother. He follows master Xu like a shadow all day. From time to time, he uses an eye knife or his cold breath to drive away anyone who tries to get close to him
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Xu Ziyan came to fight with his sword. He didn't take part in Xu Zirong's battle, but paid cold attention to the battlefield below.
The friars watched their master kill a demon friar unharmed. They were all in a state of high spirits, whining and rushing towards the praying mantis demons.
There is only one idea in the minds of these friars - robbing materials! A lot of materials! Can change a lot of Lingshi ah ah ah!!!
If Xu Ziyan hears these monks' voices, he will not be able to laugh or cry. He does not know if his education is too successful. When these people see the demons, they see not the enemies but the spiritual stones. _(: 3 "") (BR >
well, it's a way to relieve inner pressure
As Xu Ziyan watched the massacre of the monks below, he watched the battle over Xu Zirong.
I saw that the Bull Demon was wrapped by the bloody cloth, the huge body began to shrink a little bit, and finally it shrank into a ball the size of a calf, and fell to the ground with a bang.
As an adult, Xu Zirong looks at a group of corpses on the ground with cold eyes. His eyes are shining with blood color. Then he looks around for the remaining devil man, but he never looks back at Xu Ziyan, who is nearby.
"Don't look. The man ran away when I killed the world with thunder. It's decisive enough to run. It seems that they don't care about their lives at all. " Xu Ziyan said in a deep voice.
"Oh, that's good." Xu Zirong's voice was a little hoarse, and he said with his back to Xu Ziyan.
Xu Ziyan frowned slightly, but Xu refused to speak to him for the first time, which naturally made him aware of the abnormality.
He turned suddenly to Xu Zirong.
Xu Zirong can't help but be confronted by his elder brother. He immediately turns his face.
Xu Ziyan looks cold: "what are you hiding from?" Then he reached for Xu Zirong's chin and turned his face.
It's still that amazing face. Although he wore a mask to cover the dragon pattern, it didn't hurt his beauty at all, and even added a sense of mystery to him because of the mask.
Xu Zirong's eyes are a little flustered. It seems that he doesn't want Xu Ziyan to see his face.
Xu Ziyan is puzzled, but the other side's non cooperation makes him obviously unhappy, so he simply opens his mask directly.
Exquisite appearance, monstrous dragon patterns, and a pair of unforgettable blood eyes - eh, blood eyes?
Xu Ziyan picks up the eyebrows. It seems that he hasn't seen Zirong's eyes turn red for a long time, and it's still this fascinating red.
In the past, Xu Zirong's eyes turned red, but his eyes were black, just white and bloodshot, so it looked like red. But now his eyes turned red, which not only didn't scare people at all, but also had a different aesthetic feeling.
"Isn't brother afraid?" Xu Zirong said stiffly. In his last life, when he was called the blood devil, these red pupils were extremely frightening. Because every time he used the heart channel of blood sea to suck the other side's blood essence, his eyes would become like this.
Although he didn't think there was anything wrong with these red pupils, he learned from his subordinates that they seemed to have a strange power, which was frightening. People with lower accomplishments feel as if they have fallen into a sea of blood and corpses at a glance. Even knowing the sea is likely to collapse.
When he is a blood devil, he can use these red pupils to deter the enemy and his subordinates. He can face his lover, but he doesn't want these red pupils to frighten his brother.
What he didn't expect was that --
"afraid? What are you afraid of? " Xu Ziyan is in a fog. He looked at the mummy on the ground, and then at Xu Zirong's beautiful red eyes. He couldn't feel his head at all. Is Zirong worried that he can't accept his way of killing enemies?
"Isn't brother afraid of my eyes?" Xu Zirong asked in surprise.
Xu Ziyan looked again from then on. His blood red eyes were as bright as rubies. But when he looked at them, he felt like he was in a whirlpool.
Of course, this kind of feeling is not so terrible, it just makes him feel the impulse to kiss. He seems to feel the deep love in Xu Zirong's heart from the vortex, which makes him a little excited. He really wants to do something to show his love for Zirong.
Fortunately, this kind of power is not particularly powerful. Xu Ziyan can break away from that feeling as long as he focuses on it. After all, they are still on the battlefield, and the monks below are still fighting fiercely. He has no idea to do anything inappropriate at this time and place.
"What's terrible? It's beautiful. My son Rong is the most beautiful. " Xu Ziyan comforts Xu Zirong in a low voice.
Although Xu Zirong was puzzled, his brother's expression was not only half disgusted, but also some color, which immediately surprised him.
Is it possible that his Heart Sutra of blood sea has some unknown changes after rebirth? Otherwise, how could brother not feel fear?He slowly lowered his head and gazed at a mantis devil.
The mantis devil was cut off by several monks and was lying on the ground for a long time.
He inadvertently raised his head and made a pair of eyes with Xu Zirong in the middle of the sky. With a bang, the mantis devil's head exploded. He could not die any more
Xu Zirong:
Looking back at his brother, Xu Ziyan is still smiling. There is no half force in his eyes. Obviously, he really thinks his eyes are beautiful.
Xu Zirong is silent for a while. OK, it's like a sea of blood experience that will give him benefits in his life. Since my brother likes these eyes, will others think what's the matter with him?
And looking at his brother's tiny *, Xu Zirong is also ready to move. He can't help thinking in his heart, otherwise Every time I seduce my brother, I will get these blood pupils out? Maybe there will be any special effect
Xu Ziyan doesn't know what Xu Zirong is thinking. After confirming Xu Zirong's safety, his attention has turned to the battlefield below.
The fall of the two Yuanying demons is no longer a blow to those Mantis demons, but a despair. Under the attack of the monks, these Mantis demons, who have lost their fighting spirit, have not even detonated themselves, so they are cut down one by one under the sword.
When all the mantis devils were killed, the friars spontaneously looked into the air.
Xu Ziyan is hanging in the air, and his handsome face is full of coldness.
He looked at the monks' eyes with a thick color of approval: "clean up the battlefield, hurry up. Just now the demon monk has escaped, maybe when the demon army will come again. Everyone hurry up to have a rest. If someone needs any magic weapon, they can send the materials they collected to the weapon refiner, and they will arm you as quickly as possible. "
His sharp vision slowly scanned a circle: "I want to remind you that this battle is just the beginning, and we must not be proud of this small victory. These Mantis demons are just the lowest of the demons. Fighting with them can only be regarded as practicing. If someone thinks that they are strong enough to kill the demon easily, I want to tell you that once you meet the real elite of the demon, you will only die! In the battle between the Terran and the demon, we can only improve ourselves constantly in the battle. Today I win easily, but maybe I will fall into a bitter battle in the next battle. You are the same, so do not underestimate the enemy. In this battle field of life and death, despise the enemy is death. Do you understand! "
"I see!" The friars shouted in unison.
Xu Ziyan nodded with satisfaction: "keep such spirit and attitude, our people will win! I will kill all the demons! "
"The human race will win!"
"The army will win!"
"Tu Jin demon clan!"
The friars shouted wildly. After this battle, their worship of Xu Ziyan had reached its peak.
It can be said that until now, this demon killing army was completely controlled by Xu Ziyan, and all the members have become fans of Xu Ziyan. After this war, Xu Ziyan's powerful strength was deeply impressed in their minds, killing a demon Yuanying in one move - such strength, no matter where it is placed, is a shocking record.
"All right!" Xu Ziyan waved his hand and smiled: "go and collect your booty! Although the mantis devil is just a lower level demon, and their double swords are excellent materials for making magic weapons. The smelters in the city are still studying the use of magic materials. I believe that these things in your hands are enough to replace any materials you need. "
As soon as the voice fell, Xu Ziyan's tone was slightly cold: "you all know the military discipline of Tu Mo army. If anyone violates it, I think Zi Rong will be happy to discuss the seriousness of the military discipline with you."
As soon as Xu Ziyan finished speaking, the monks below fought a cold war.
People's eyes fell involuntarily on the corpse on the ground. Now there is only a little left of the huge ox demon. Then they think about the cold smile of Xu. Everyone can't help fighting another cold war.
No matter which friar he is, no matter how brave he is, as long as Xu Zirong is in charge of military discipline for one day, these people will never have any idea of challenging military discipline.
Mr. Xu is very kind and speaks well most of the time, but Mr. Xu never says false words to them.
It's not that Mr. Xu treated them deliberately, but he didn't have any communication with them except for some queries related to the war. He is full of eyes and only has his brother. He follows master Xu like a shadow all day. From time to time, he uses an eye knife or his cold breath to drive away anyone who tries to get close to him
Xu Ziyan came to fight with his sword. He didn't take part in Xu Zirong's battle, but paid cold attention to the battlefield below. The friars watched their master kill a demon friar unharmed. They were all in a state of high spirits, whining and rushing towards the praying mantis demons. There is only one idea in the minds of these friars - robbing materials! A lot of materials! Can change a lot of Lingshi ah ah ah!!! If Xu Ziyan hears these monks' voices, he will not be able to laugh or cry. He does not know if his education is too successful. When these people see the demons, they see not the enemies but the spiritual stones. _: 3 "" BR well, it's a way to relieve inner pressure As Xu Ziyan watched the massacre of the monks below, he watched the battle over Xu Zirong. I saw that the Bull Demon was wrapped by the bloody cloth, the huge body began to shrink a little bit, and finally it shrank into a ball the size of a calf, and fell to the ground with a bang. As an adult, Xu Zirong looks at a group of corpses on the ground with cold eyes. His eyes are shining with blood color. Then he looks around for the remaining devil man, but he never looks back at Xu Ziyan, who is nearby. "Don't look. The man ran away when I killed the world with thunder. It's decisive enough to run. It seems that they don't care about their lives at all. " Xu Ziyan said in a deep voice. "Oh, that's good." Xu Zirong's voice was a little hoarse, and he said with his back to Xu Ziyan. Xu Ziyan frowned slightly, but Xu refused to speak to him for the first time, which naturally made him aware of the abnormality. He turned suddenly to Xu Zirong. Xu Zirong can't help but be confronted by his elder brother. He immediately turns his face. Xu Ziyan looks cold: "what are you hiding from?" Then he reached for Xu Zirong's chin and turned his face. It's still that amazing face. Although he wore a mask to cover the dragon pattern, it didn't hurt his beauty at all, and even added a sense of mystery to him because of the mask. Xu Zirong's eyes are a little flustered. It seems that he doesn't want Xu Ziyan to see his face. Xu Ziyan is puzzled, but the other side's non cooperation makes him obviously unhappy, so he simply opens his mask directly. Exquisite appearance, monstrous dragon patterns, and a pair of unforgettable blood eyes - eh, blood eyes? Xu Ziyan picks up the eyebrows. It seems that he hasn't seen Zirong's eyes turn red for a long time, and it's still this fascinating red. In the past, Xu Zirong's eyes turned red, but his eyes were black, just white and bloodshot, so it looked like red. But now his eyes turned red, which not only didn't scare people at all, but also had a different aesthetic feeling. "Isn't brother afraid?" Xu Zirong said stiffly. In his last life, when he was called the blood devil, these red pupils were extremely frightening. Because every time he used the heart channel of blood sea to suck the other side's blood essence, his eyes would become like this. Although he didn't think there was anything wrong with these red pupils, he learned from his subordinates that they seemed to have a strange power, which was frightening. People with lower accomplishments feel as if they have fallen into a sea of blood and corpses at a glance. Even knowing the sea is likely to collapse. When he is a blood devil, he can use these red pupils to deter the enemy and his subordinates. He can face his lover, but he doesn't want these red pupils to frighten his brother. What he didn't expect was that -- "afraid? What are you afraid of? " Xu Ziyan is in a fog. He looked at the mummy on the ground, and then at Xu Zirong's beautiful red eyes. He couldn't feel his head at all. Is Zirong worried that he can't accept his way of killing enemies? "Isn't brother afraid of my eyes?" Xu Zirong asked in surprise. Xu Ziyan looked again from then on. His blood red eyes were as bright as rubies. But when he looked at them, he felt like he was in a whirlpool. Of course, this kind of feeling is not so terrible, it just makes him feel the impulse to kiss. He seems to feel the deep love in Xu Zirong's heart from the vortex, which makes him a little excited. He really wants to do something to show his love for Zirong. Fortunately, this kind of power is not particularly powerful. Xu Ziyan can break away from that feeling as long as he focuses on it. After all, they are still on the battlefield, and the monks below are still fighting fiercely. He has no idea to do anything inappropriate at this time and place. "What's terrible? It's beautiful. My son Rong is the most beautiful. " Xu Ziyan comforts Xu Zirong in a low voice. Although Xu Zirong was puzzled, his brother's expression was not only half disgusted, but also some color, which immediately surprised him. Is it possible that his Heart Sutra of blood sea has some unknown changes after rebirth? Otherwise, how could brother not feel fear?He slowly lowered his head and gazed at a mantis devil. The mantis devil was cut off by several monks and was lying on the ground for a long time. He inadvertently raised his head and made a pair of eyes with Xu Zirong in the middle of the sky. With a bang, the mantis devil's head exploded. He could not die any more Xu Zirong: Looking back at his brother, Xu Ziyan is still smiling. There is no half force in his eyes. Obviously, he really thinks his eyes are beautiful. Xu Zirong is silent for a while. OK, it's like a sea of blood experience that will give him benefits in his life. Since my brother likes these eyes, will others think what's the matter with him? And looking at his brother's tiny *, Xu Zirong is also ready to move. He can't help thinking in his heart, otherwise Every time I seduce my brother, I will get these blood pupils out? Maybe there will be any special effect Xu Ziyan doesn't know what Xu Zirong is thinking. After confirming Xu Zirong's safety, his attention has turned to the battlefield below. The fall of the two Yuanying demons is no longer a blow to those Mantis demons, but a despair. Under the attack of the monks, these Mantis demons, who have lost their fighting spirit, have not even detonated themselves, so they are cut down one by one under the sword. When all the mantis devils were killed, the friars spontaneously looked into the air. Xu Ziyan is hanging in the air, and his handsome face is full of coldness. He looked at the monks' eyes with a thick color of approval: "clean up the battlefield, hurry up. Just now the demon monk has escaped, maybe when the demon army will come again. Everyone hurry up to have a rest. If someone needs any magic weapon, they can send the materials they collected to the weapon refiner, and they will arm you as quickly as possible. " His sharp vision slowly scanned a circle: "I want to remind you that this battle is just the beginning, and we must not be proud of this small victory. These Mantis demons are just the lowest of the demons. Fighting with them can only be regarded as practicing. If someone thinks that they are strong enough to kill the demon easily, I want to tell you that once you meet the real elite of the demon, you will only die! In the battle between the Terran and the demon, we can only improve ourselves constantly in the battle. Today I win easily, but maybe I will fall into a bitter battle in the next battle. You are the same, so do not underestimate the enemy. In this battle field of life and death, despise the enemy is death. Do you understand! " "I see!" The friars shouted in unison. Xu Ziyan nodded with satisfaction: "keep such spirit and attitude, our people will win! I will kill all the demons! " "The human race will win!" "The army will win!" "Tu Jin demon clan!" The friars shouted wildly. After this battle, their worship of Xu Ziyan had reached its peak. It can be said that until now, this demon killing army was completely controlled by Xu Ziyan, and all the members have become fans of Xu Ziyan. After this war, Xu Ziyan's powerful strength was deeply impressed in their minds, killing a demon Yuanying in one move - such strength, no matter where it is placed, is a shocking record. "All right!" Xu Ziyan waved his hand and smiled: "go and collect your booty! Although the mantis devil is just a lower level demon, and their double swords are excellent materials for making magic weapons. The smelters in the city are still studying the use of magic materials. I believe that these things in your hands are enough to replace any materials you need. " As soon as the voice fell, Xu Ziyan's tone was slightly cold: "you all know the military discipline of Tu Mo army. If anyone violates it, I think Zi Rong will be happy to discuss the seriousness of the military discipline with you." As soon as Xu Ziyan finished speaking, the monks below fought a cold war. People's eyes fell involuntarily on the corpse on the ground. Now there is only a little left of the huge ox demon. Then they think about the cold smile of Xu. Everyone can't help fighting another cold war. No matter which friar he is, no matter how brave he is, as long as Xu Zirong is in charge of military discipline for one day, these people will never have any idea of challenging military discipline. Mr. Xu is very kind and speaks well most of the time, but Mr. Xu never says false words to them. It's not that Mr. Xu treated them deliberately, but he didn't have any communication with them except for some queries related to the war. He is full of eyes and only has his brother. He follows master Xu like a shadow all day. From time to time, he uses an eye knife or his cold breath to drive away anyone who tries to get close to him
