The strongest protagonist system

Chapter 1189 What is it?Such a big scapegoat for me to carry?

Xu Mu's big plan was directly denied by Young Master Fen Tian and others with all their strength!

of course.

Young Master Fen Tian didn't forcefully say, "Silly X, can you be more sober?"We are opening up wasteland, not in dungeons, so be careful, be careful, be a little more restrained, okay?

he can only say
Brother Yan!
We're not here to fight!

Although the few of us are awesome, it is obvious that we are no longer awesome here.

Stop stimulating our hearts, okay?

What else can Xu Mu say?

"You're the boss, let's keep you tight first, at worst I'll do it myself later!"

Young Master Fen Tian let out a sigh of relief.

I'm afraid that Xu Mu doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, so he has to fight that terrifying demon king, and the young master Fen Tian will be helpless.

Once the middle-aged Hongying died, almost all other phantom figures disappeared, as if his life was tied to the middle-aged Hongying.

Along the way, the ancient well was restored.

But Xu Mu and the others didn't know.

At this time, someone got angry.

That is naturally the Demon King of Terror.

Somewhere in front of Xu Mu and the others, amidst a large stretch of red clouds, there is a lonely palace.

If you look closely, you can see that the palace is made of white bones.

Just looking at it with the naked eye, it is cold!
The terror king is throwing a tantrum.

"Catch someone and bring them here alive. I want to see who dares to kill the subordinates of my Lord Terror Lord in the Soul Devouring Land!"

below.

A dozen or so red figures knelt on the ground, trembling.

Seeing the terrifying demon king wave his hand, he didn't turn around and walked out slowly with his waist bent.

"Humph!"

The horror demon king snorted coldly, and there was endless frost and madness in his eyes.

Someone is in his territory, killing his little brother?

This is so unbearable!
who is he?He is the king of terror!
He is the land of devouring souls, the first ghost to become stronger!

As for the memory of his life, in the endless years, the horror demon king can no longer remember clearly. The killing and devouring have given him too much impact, and the erosion of time has made him no longer look like before. One gunpowder barrel, one wrong word, may trigger his murderous intentions, which is why his subordinates are trembling with fear.

I'm afraid of being affected and dying of hatred!

In the eyes of the horror demon king, my little brother, I want to be crushed to death, how to crush to death!

How dare you move?

Then let me die!
Closing his eyes, the soul power of the terrifying demon king radiated out, and a very special energy continuously flowed down from the gap above the palace for him to absorb.

A group of red figures shuttled through the mist.

Their eyes were shining red, and those ancient symbols in the mist were nothing in their eyes, because they could see clearly, even if the viewing distance was not long, it was enough for them to regard this place as their own home.

"Someone triggered the ancient talisman! A soul soldier was affected!"

A red shadow suddenly revealed a sinister smile.

The faces of the rest of the Hong Ying suddenly turned ferocious.

"It must be an outsider!"

"I really wanted to kill them, so that we were summoned by the terrifying demon king. I almost scared to death just now. I'm afraid that the Lord Demon King will eat me!"

"Who is not, these damn outsiders!"

"Let's go, let's go, since they dare to kill our partners, let them fall into endless pain, Lord Demon King's soul-eating technique is the most tortured punishment in the world!"

Whoosh whoosh.

A series of red figures went straight to the place where the ancient talisman was triggered.

And this moment.

Xue Dao and his party were quite embarrassed.

The sudden wave of impact just now made them stop in place. Although no casualties were caused, it also made Xue Dao's face very ugly.

The face of the old man at Qianjimen in front was very blurred.

Xue Dao tried his best to calm his voice, and said, "Old Li, are you okay?"

The old man of Qianjimen was dull for a while, and then smiled wryly, "This place is full of dangers, and divination is too costly, the old man needs to adjust his breath!"

Xue Dao took a deep breath and said, "Then rest where you are! Safety first!"

The old man from Qianjimen hummed, and then fell silent.

Xuedao and his party waited quietly in place.

Before they came, they were prepared for a hard fight, so no one was impatient.

but
Soon the accident happened.

All around, at this time, there were strange and sinister smiles.

At the same time, Xue Dao and his group felt like a glow was on their backs, as if there was some kind of knife gesturing to cut themselves.

Xuedao shook his whole body, and just about to speak, the next moment, waves of indescribable shocks instantly drowned them all.

A few monks groaned, and the other monks turned pale with fright, but when they looked around, they couldn't see a single hair, and they became even more panicked.

"defense!!"

Xue Dao's hair stood on end, and he roared immediately.

The preparations made before coming here are now in use. Each monk took out a palm-sized disc, input power into it, and a faint rain cover filled the air.

Xue Dao breathed a sigh of relief, but his face was still serious.

Then, I heard a series of murderous voices.

"Stubborn resistance! Jie Jie Jie, I will see how long you can last!"

"No wonder you can kill Red Thirteen, you people are very strong!"

"If you are honest, Lord Terrorist Demon King may not talk to you, but unfortunately, you killed Red Thirteen!"

"There is no pardon!"

"Whoever kills Lord Horror Demon King will have to pay the price!"

An even more terrifying wave of attacks rushed towards Xue Dao and his group. It was a pure spiritual shock, and the wailing seemed to explode in the depths of their souls, making even the old guys of the Eternal True God change their colors in horror.

Although see the enemy.

But Xue Dao also looked confused.

Fuck, fuck, fuck!

Are you talking about chicken feathers?
Who is Red Thirteen?
When did I kill Hong Shisan?
What the hell is the terror king?

Did you find the wrong person?

Trembling all over, Xue Dao immediately screamed, "Fellow Taoists, there is a misunderstanding here, we haven't seen any Red Thirteen, let alone kill him!"

A sneer came from the mist, "Joke! You didn't kill it. Could it be that Hong Shisan committed suicide? Or, besides you, there are other people? Hmph, sophistry is useless, honestly, let's get caught!"

The blood knife almost vomited blood.

How can this be so inexplicable!

Wucao Nima, how did Red Thirteen die?Who killed it?Who is it again?Throwing such a big blame on me?
You have the guts to stand up, I promise to kill you. 0-0
(End of this chapter)