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    The men looked at each other, then hesitantly started the process of slapping each other in the face.  Seeing that they were not very energetic, Dahei added: "If you don't work hard, your Grandpa Xiong will just take advantage of it. I don't care about tearing two more people apart." Hearing Dahei Hongguoguo's threat, this  How dare these men dare to be lazy? They used all their strength to slap the faces of their companions.  At this time, the harder the beating is, the deeper the love for the partners is. Therefore, these men spread their love to their partners one after another. The sounds of slaps and slaps came one after another, and the sad and melodious sounds were louder and louder.  Wave, Dahei listened to it and enjoyed it very much.  Even Hua Manlou, who was injured, couldn't help but smile when he saw these people's teeth being beaten by their companions until their blood mixed with blood flew everywhere.  Dahei didn't shout to stop, how dare these people stop, so the sound of patting continued for a long, long time. In the end, a few weak ones were knocked unconscious by their companions, and Dahei smiled and waved his hand to let these few pass.  Get out of here, guy.  Hearing Dahei¡¯s words, these people were overjoyed. They hugged their fainted companions and ran out of the Peony Building in a hurry.  Since then, Chifeng City has lost a few domineering thugs, and has gained a few honest ordinary people who speak well and have no teeth.  That night, under the leadership of Hua Zhifengrui and the execution of Yao Li, Chifeng City launched a large-scale purge. Nearly three hundred people were arrested and imprisoned, and more than a hundred people fought to the death.  The Red Dragon Guard Jingxian tribe rebelled collectively, and 10,000 Red Dragon Guards followed in the footsteps of Hua Zhixianyue and rebelled against Chifeng City.  The next day, Chifeng City, Shenwu City, and Hengshan City jointly announced war with Baima City.  The third day.  Under the leadership of Yao Li, 20,000 Red Dragon Guards marched out of Baima City, and together with the Jinwu Guards from Hengshan City and the black-clothed guards from Shenwu City, they attacked a group of traitors in Baima City.  "The lord of White Horse City is almost like a puppet.  All major events are presided over by Wubai from the Central Plains and Netherworld Ghost Old Man from Star City. While these people are actively preparing for war in Baima City, they send news for help to Star City, vowing to annihilate the invading enemies.  For a time, the local indigenous people represented by Shenwu City.  A decisive battle with the foreign invaders represented by Star City is about to begin.  The entire Chifeng City was filled with a tense atmosphere at this time. Due to the reappearance of the Netherworld Ghost Old Man, many people began to feel uneasy. Bu Li and Dahei, since the Netherworld Ghost Old Man escaped with Hua Zhixianyue,  After Chifeng City.  He chased him all the way. No matter what, the existence of the ghost ghost was always a huge threat to Huaduo and Hua Zhifengrui.  So, Bu Li and Da Hei reached a tacit consensus, and the two decided to sneak into Baima City secretly.  Try to kill this Netherworld ghost old man. As for rushing to the Demon Continent to rescue Cai Xiaoxian and return home, after Huaduo faces this crisis, he can only put it aside for the time being, because, in the final analysis, it is Bu Li who owes Hua Duo  There are many flowers.  Just when Bu Li and Dahei were discussing about going to Baima City for an assassination, in the Demon Continent, in the Star Reaching Tower, which represented the center of the entire Demon Continent, angry roars came out one after another.  Inside the Star-Zhaing Tower, there is a huge palace-like building.  In front of a huge round table inside, seven old men with white beards and hair were sitting. These old men were the seven most powerful people in the entire Demon Clan Continent. They represented the seven most powerful families in the Demon Clan Continent.  Determines many things in the Demon Continent.  Among these old people, there was a burly old man with a red face who was furious at this time. Flames were constantly flowing in his eyes. His thick arms slammed on the huge round table. The round table was affected by the old man's palm.  In an instant, many spider web-like cracks began to appear on it, and then, the round table roared and turned into a pile of wood chips. The burly old man looked at the old people in front of him and said angrily: "  Why not? Why not? My grandson died in that humble plane, so let everyone there be buried with my grandson." "I have sent an order to speed up the process of absorbing the vitality of the Blood Hell Wasteland.  , A hundred years later, the Blood Prison Wasteland will completely disappear, so, Sir He Qiliao, please be patient." A short old man with a round head and a green hat said slowly.  "A hundred years is too long, I am seizing the day." The tall old man named He Qiliao said: "The only blood of my He family was lost in that dirty and sinful place. I want all the people there."  They are all buried with my grandson." "Your Excellency He Qiliao, please don't be blinded by the angry flames. Our Demon Continent is about to go to war with the Hunlan Continent. You and I both understand that those in the Blood Prison Wasteland  What does a warrior mean to us??.  " "I agree with Mr. He's point of view.  "An old man slowly raised his hands. He Qiliao cast a grateful look at the old man. "I object.  "A bald old man in the distance raised his hand. "I object too.  "Another old man also raised his hand and said: "It will not do us any good to destroy the Blood Hell Wasteland immediately.  He Qiliao looked at the old man and roared angrily: "Cai Yong, do you want to go against me too?"  Don¡¯t forget why my He Weapon went to the Wasteland of Prison Selection!  "The old man named Cai Yong heard He Qiliao questioning him, pretended not to hear, and calmly raised his right hand to express his position. "There are seven old people in the field, and three of them agree to destroy the blood immediately.  The Prison Wasteland allowed those sinners to disappear with their sins and this sinful space. However, the three old men objected to destroying the Blood Prison Wasteland immediately. The reason was that the Blood Prison Wasteland was still valuable. Three to three, a person appeared on the scene.  Therefore, these old people unanimously turned their attention to the silent old man at the front of the round table. The old man who seemed to be taking a nap felt the gazes of these people, woke up, and then rubbed his nose.  He smiled at the crowd and said, "I object too.  " As soon as the old man's words came out, He Qiliao's expression suddenly changed. At this moment, the old man said with a smile: "Brother He, don't be anxious yet.  Listen to me, don¡¯t you want those people from the Blood Hell Wasteland to be buried with you?  Okay, we can temporarily open the space channel of Babel Tower, let all the elites of your He family and your Lei family go down, and cooperate with the five little guys of the Bai family to conquer the Blood Prison Wasteland.  We need.  It's those hundreds of thousands of elite warriors and those four swords, plus those Acacia buttons and those strange beasts left over from ancient times a few days ago. As for the others, as long as you, brother He, are capable, let them all.  It's okay to be buried with the little Shenweihou, remember.  The purpose of our operation is to behead people.  " Hearing what Han Neng said, He Qiliao and the head of the family named Lei didn't say anything anymore. They could only snort loudly and walk away. Three days later, all the elite members of the He family came out. The Lei family also dispatched ten of the most elite Xiong soldiers in their family.  The eight guards all gathered in Dongyang Province of the Demon Continent. In front of these people, a huge teleportation array was shining with colorful light. He Qiliao stood here, looking at the majestic young man of nearly thirty in front of him.  He said loudly: "You are all the elites of our demon continent, and you are going to the Blood Hell Wasteland this time.  You have only one character, and that is to kill!  According to the martial arts level score there, for every kill of a strong warrior in the Martial God stage, you will get ten points for the achievement, nine points for the ninth rank, eight points for the eighth rank, and no points for the eighth rank and below. Every point you get in the Blood Prison Wasteland  One point, when you return to the Demon Clan Continent, you can exchange it for a huge military industry.  Character beauties, rare treasures, anything you want can be exchanged for achievement points.  Therefore, the teleportation array will teleport you to the Blood Hell Wasteland later.  Just kill as much as you like!  " Hearing He Qiliao's words, everyone's faces showed excitement. He Qiliao looked at these people and added: "When you arrive in the Blood Prison Wasteland, you must pay special attention to the four knives. Their names are respectively  It's the Samsara Sword, the Thousand Ox Sword, the Cangsheng Sword, and the Naihe Sword. If anyone can get any of these knives, they will get 30 points in one go.  The information about these knives will be given to you by the people there when you arrive at Star City later.  " After He Qiliao said this, he took a deep breath and said to everyone: "Now, I will announce your must-kill list this time. Their names are Qin Huma, Bu Li, and a black bear next to Bu Li.  , if you can kill any of them, you will get 50 points in one go. This is not an order, but a request from an old man after losing his beloved grandson!  Please be sure to lift the heads of these people up to me, so that I can take away the pain of sending the white-haired people to the black-haired people!  Please everyone!  "After He Qiliao said this, he bowed deeply at 90 degrees to everyone. The eyes of everyone present were full of heat. They were all the elites of the He family and the Lei family. They had no idea who had fallen into the wasteland of Blood Prison.  Lei Heng and He Weapon, they felt very uncomfortable and hated the murderers who killed these two people. Coupled with the huge record scores of these murderers, everyone present had a burning look in their eyes.  With a look on his face, the guys solemnly gave a military salute to He Qiliao, who was bowing. He Qiliao returned the military salute, and then said to the group of people: "You must come back alive, and you must kill them all and come back.  , please" Then he watched this group of people walk into the teleportation array. After the light of the teleportation array lit up and everyone disappeared, He Qiliao withdrew his gaze, then turned his gaze to the distant west, silently?? said: "The little girl's name is Cai Xiaoxian, right? I want to see what kind of woman she is. She actually refused my weapons, causing me to lose my grandson." After He Qiliao said this, something flashed in his eyes.  With a trace of fierce hatred, he stretched out his hand, and a huge black carriage slowly drove in front of He Qiliao. He Qiliao got on the carriage and said slowly: "Go to Xilie Province, I want to go to the Cai family to propose marriage.  Go" When the beheading team members came out of the teleportation array, inside the temple, the old man in white had already made preparations. In the empty temple, thirty demon elites suddenly appeared. The old man in white led the deacons of the temple.  Welcoming him.  The elite of the He family is headed by a young man in Tsing Yi, while the Eighteen Bear Soldiers of the Lei family are led by their eldest brother, Xiong Da.  The two elites among the elites took a pamphlet prepared by the temple from the white-clothed palace master, carefully read it, and then turned around and handed it to their companions behind them.  This booklet has portraits painted on it, and Bu Li is clearly on the first one. The paintings are lifelike and detailed, which shows the extraordinary skill of the painter.  After Bu Li, there were Qin Huma, Dahei and Qin Wuji.  Under their portraits, everything about them, including fighting methods and fighting habits, was written densely in tiny characters.  After these people, there are four knives, and these four knives are also vivid.  The introduction is also extremely detailed.  The master of the temple looked at this group of people and said to Xiong Da with a smile: "This is the latest information obtained by Star City a few days ago. All the information is on it. With these, I believe the adults will complete it more efficiently.  Mission." The young man in Tsing Yi and Xiong Da both nodded.  The master of the temple then said: "Everyone after leaving Star City, you can go to Baima City to find a man named Hua Zhixianyue. The pamphlet in your hands was drawn by him. After arriving at Baima City, I believe Hua Zhixianyue  Yue will give you better help." Both the young man in Qingyi and Xiong Da nodded noncommittally.  The owner of the temple suddenly came to his senses, made a gesture of invitation, and then led everyone to the mountain and river plate of the temple.  Pointing to the large and small light spots above, he said: "Now, in the entire Blood Prison Wasteland, there are thirty-two people with strength above eighth level. These light spots of different sizes represent their current locations." After finishing speaking,  At this point, the temple owner pointed his hand and told them to see for themselves.  I saw many large and small light spots in the mountain and river disk, shining brightly in the mountain and river disk, coupled with the undulating mountains and hills, the distribution of masters in the entire Blood Prison Wasteland was clear at a glance.  Among them, the one with the densest light spots was Hengshan City where Qin Wuji and Long Kui were located.  Xiong Da glanced at Shanhe Pan and then said: "Which one is Bu Li? Which one is Qin Hummer?" The temple owner pointed to a light spot in Chifeng City and said: "This is Qin Hummer. At this time, there is  Chifeng City protects the safety of the leader of Chifeng City, Hua Zhi Fengrui. As for Bu Libecause he suddenly appeared in the Blood Hell Wasteland, Shanhepan has not revealed his specific whereabouts, and you still need to go there yourself.  "Looking for it." The young man in Tsing Yi and Xiong Dawei said nothing.  Seeing that the atmosphere in the hall was a bit cold, the master of the temple said with a smile: "Everyone has come a long way, why don't you have a simple meal. It also allows me to show my kindness as a landlord. As for the whereabouts of Bu Li, you go to Baima City to find the Flower House.  Xian Yue, I should be able to know the whereabouts of Bu Li. " When the young man in Qingyi heard that the master of the temple was leaving, he was not humble. He waved his hand and walked towards the side hall of the temple, where the temple had been prepared in advance.  Table after table of fine wines and dishes were laid out, and everyone came here without saying much. They sat together in silence and began to eat in silence.  Coming from the aura-rich Demonic Continent to the aura-poor Blood Prison Wasteland, all of them were a little unaccustomed to it. Therefore, they deliberately used their meals to familiarize themselves with the spatial rules of the Blood Prison Wasteland, so as not to make the same mistake as Lei Heng.  The same mistake as He Weapon.  After resting and adjusting, everyone had firmly memorized all the information that should be remembered. Then they bid farewell to the master of the temple, walked out of the temple, exited Star City, and descended from Xuankong Mountain.  At the connection between Xuankong Mountain and Blood Hell Wasteland, a monk in white clothes was sitting cross-legged. On his knees, a knife was quietly placed there, with a murderous look.  This monk is the Wuyou monk who left Baima City mysteriously that day.  After Monk Wuyou sensed that the Netherworld Ghost Old Man had set foot on the Wasteland of Blood Prison, he hurried day and night to get here, hoping to intercept the Netherworld Ghost Old Man halfway and take revenge on him.  Unexpectedly, this ghostly man from the underworld was so cunning that he deliberately revealed his secrets to attract Monk Wuyou. However, he sneaked quietly, took a detour to Baima City, and together with the nails he planted in Baima City, captured Baima in one fell swoop.  The city was firmly in control.  Then, Zhongyuan Wubai came here, Hua Zhixianyue also came here, Baima City, at this time, has become the base camp of the Demon Continent.  Monk Wuyou was tricked by the treacherous Netherworld Ghost Old Man. Just when he was about to leave the foot of Xuankong Mountain, he felt something in his heart. He raised his eyes and glanced at the Xuankong Mountain above his head. The Xuankong Mountain deep in the clouds and mist was blurry, but  Monk Wuyou quietly sat under a pear tree in Xuankong Mountain, his face neither sad nor happy, quietly waiting for the changes to come.  The connection between Xuankong Mountain and the Blood Prison Wasteland is a stone beam. At the very end of the Qilian Mountains, at the top of the Qilian Mountains, a narrow stone beam extends deep into the clouds and mist. The front end of the stone beam is the top of Xuankong Mountain.  At the end, not far away is the Hanging Mountain, a huge mountain range that stretches across the sky of the Blood Prison Wasteland. It is only connected to the Blood Prison Wasteland by this stone beam. No matter who comes here, they will be greeted by an almost magical sight.  I was shocked by the sight of the traces, and impressed from the bottom of my heart by the wonder of the Creator.  Monk Wuyou had no special reaction to the scene in front of him. No matter how majestic the scenery, no matter how miraculous the scene was, he would become numb after seeing it too much. Monk Wuyou was numb because, a long time ago, he never  Coming down from the almost miraculous mountain in the distance, the scene at that time is still vivid in my mind now that I think about it.  Thinking of this, Monk Wuyou's calm heart suddenly became slightly disturbed. Monk Wuyou looked at the corner of the towering Hanging Mountain in the clouds and mist, with a complicated expression on his face. Above, there was Monk Wuyou  All the childhood, all the happiness, all the beautiful memories, but the most painful memory of Monk Wuyou is also here.
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