"boom"

Ai Qing'er, who was emitting red literary spirit, raised her hands, and thick vines rose up from the ground, quickly wrapping Indra's legs, which immediately affected Indra's movements. She rushed in with a single sword, directly piercing through Indra's chest, and blood splashed out and splashed on the vines. New Chinese Lun

Shanluo would not give up. He quickly pulled out the blood sword and slashed towards Indra Shitian's neck again. The angry Indra Shitian jumped back with his instinct, uprooted dozens of vines and rocks flying across the board, which made Ai Qing'er so shocked that she quickly flew up and came behind Shanluo.

"They are actually quite compatible." Si murmured at the slaughter field, her face full of sadness.

Upon hearing this, Shan Siya frowned: "Nonsense, you are the most suitable, I have never seen you quarrel. No matter how angry your father is, he will not get angry in front of you. No matter how busy he is, he will send time to accompany you. You are together, and sometimes you will even forget me."

At the end, her voice became smaller and smaller, which made Si feel the urge to hold her in her arms to comfort her.

"You'd better shoot the arrow quickly. If you hesitate, they will really get into trouble later." Si sighed, and Shan Siya hesitated: "But that's the case."

"You let it go. This is a game world after all. Even if Ai Qing'er dies, she is still intact in reality." Si shook her head and said.

"Okay," Shan Siya moved her gaze back to the killing field. She did not say that death in the Wanling Tower would cause greater harm than death in other scenes. It might even directly lead to damage to the brain nerves of the players in reality and die suddenly on the spot. She did not prompt that if Shan Luo was with Ai Qing'er, she would disappear, and all the memories about her would be erased, and no one could remember her.

"As a matter of fact, I can't kill my father, just do it. If I exchange my disappearance for you to go to the right path, I will have no regrets."

After thinking about it, Shan Siya's left hand suddenly released, and the black arrow went with the flow, breaking through the air and cutting through the sky, attracting countless creatures to look at it. The Venerable Wanling, who was standing on the tower, also turned his head and looked at it. It was a coincidence that he saw the black arrow hit the protective cover.

After the protective cover was shot by the black arrow, the surface of the surface was shattered like glass, which made countless creatures stunned, even the Venerable Wanling. He quickly turned his head and looked in the direction where the black arrow was shot. At this time, Si had already put the Sun-shooting Divine Bow into the ring. Since there were so many creatures in the air, Venerable Wanling didn't know who fired the arrow for a while.

Shan Luo cut the air with one sword, and the blood sword hit the ground, cutting out a terrifying gully. And Di Shitian flew directly out of the killing field. Without a protective cover, he could feel the breath of prey around him, which made him crazy.

"Escape from the battlefield and kill the gods"

"It's so amazing, the protective cover was actually destroyed by an arrow."

"No, what arrow can shoot through the protective cover of the Venerable Wanlings unless Tu Cangsheng arrives, but how can Tu Cangsheng be possible on the Tower of Wanlings? It is clearly the plan of the Venerable Wanlings."

"Even if the God of Killing on the battlefield is troublesome to deal with by the Venerable of All Spirits, we should run away quickly."

The creatures fled in all directions. Indra began to chase the creatures like a hungry wolf entering the flock. Almost in the blink of an eye, a creature was caught by him, thrown directly into his mouth, and died tragically in the air.

Shanluo stood on the killing field and his whole body was fluctuating due to his rapid breathing. He seemed to be about to suppress his inner anger, which made people uneasy. Ai Qing'er fell on his shoulder and kept comforting: "Aluo, it's over. We can leave here. You wake up soon."

But at this moment, Shanluo could not hear her call. Only Indra Shitian was in his blood. His hatred for Indra Shitian was already deep in his bones. This time, he was detained by the Venerable of Wanling in the Killing Field and fought again. New and old hatreds broke out. Although he had become a battlefield to kill the charm, he was still extremely eager to kill Indra Shitian.

"It's great, just like that. The boy will kill the battlefield. As long as you fight back on the battlefield, you will ban him and become a new generation of battlefield killing gods, and command all battlefield killing girls."

The soul of the God-Slaying Destiny shouted excitedly, but Shanluo, who had lost his main consciousness, could not hear his words. With a bang, Shanluo shot into the air, which shocked Ai Qing'er on his shoulders quickly grabbed his collar.

"Go to you to rob the battlefield and kill the gods"

Venerable Wanling shouted at the three kings and four domineering behind him. Hearing this, the three kings and four kings shot out like sharp arrows, rushing straight to the unscrupulous battlefield to kill the gods.

"Take advantage of now, we can pass the level by defeating the Three Kings and Four Bald Heroes and the Ten Thousand Spirit Venerables. The remaining guardians are the Three Kings and Four Bald Heroes. Now there is a battlefield killing god to help. This is the best time. There must be many soul stones on the Three Kings and Four Bald Heroes and the Ten Thousand Spirit Venerables. As long as they are killed, we will divide everything up. This is something that a creature cannot do."

An old man shouted loudly, and immediately made the trialists who were preparing to escape stop. They turned around and looked at the Venerable of Wanling on the tower, and the three kings and four kings who were rushing towards Indra. They also stopped one by one.

The sky above the killing field was suddenly filled with gunpowder. Qian Ba ​​gritted his teeth and whispered: "The Venerable is really confused. He also wants to take the trial's offering, but it ends up burning his body."

Since the Wanling Venerable's pardon order opens all the tower levels of portals, there are tens of thousands of trial practitioners here, and most of them are in the Transcendent Realm. Even the Three Kings and Four Dominions feel a headache. After all, the living creatures in the Wanling Tower do not obey them. They only know how to save their lives and do not know how to fight together. This is why the Wanling Tower has been suppressed so much that it cannot raise its head.

"Yeah, I want to tear you apart"

A roar like a wild beast resounded throughout the sky. Shanluo held the blood sword and rushed towards Di Shitian, instantly sounding the horn of war. Tens of thousands of creatures surrounded the Three Kings and Four Oges like moths, and thousands of creatures exuding powerful aura rushed to the tower on the killing field.

Feeling the breath of Shanluo, Indrama turned around with a knife, and with a bang, Shanluo knocked him away. Then he waved the blood sword and slashed at Indrama madly. Both sides began to fight fiercely in the air, going to the sky and the earth, and the creatures were wiped out by the blood and energy without having time to escape along the way.

"Tear him apart"

"You must tear him apart, you will be the new king"

A charming voice kept seducing Shan Luo, causing his inner anger to rise step by step. The speed and power of his sword swing were also increasing faster. A trace of blood was sucking from the eight directions of heaven and earth, causing his muscles to expand, and his rhythm was the same as the beat.

"presumptuous"

Venerable Wanling shouted angrily, and the terrifying black literary energy instantly knocked the tower to ashes, and at the same time wiped out more than a dozen creatures in the Transcendent Realm.
Chapter completed!