Otherworldly Enshrinement System

Zhao Zian squeezed the spear in his hand tightly, and could clearly feel the sweat in his hand.

This is a kind of fear, instinctive fear, no one knows the power of Murong Bai better than Zhao Zian.

Murong Bai came to the center of the courtyard and waved his hand at random. The black sword and the white sword flew up at the same time and landed beside Murong Bai.

Murong Bai looked at Zhao Zian and said, "Why are you against me? I won't ask. What I asked is, are you ready to pay the price for this?"

Zhao Zian's heart sank in an instant, sweat was constantly coming out on his forehead.

Suddenly, Zhao Zian roared: "Murong Bai, your era has passed, and the next one should be mine."

Zhao Zian jumped up suddenly, with endless killing intent, with a spear in his hand, and was thrown into the air by Zhao Zian.

In the next instant, the long spear suddenly evolved in the air and turned into an endless shadow of the spear, densely packed with thousands of trails, falling downward.

Murong Bai glanced at the sky, watched the shadow of the gun fall, sneered, then picked up the black knife and slammed out into the air.

Boom! The sound of the blade light breaking through the air is like a thunderstorm, and it is only a single knife that smashes the sky full of gun shadows.

Zhao Zian gave a low yell, jumped up, took the gun in mid-air, then came up in the air, and stabbed Murong Bai with a shot.

Cang! Murong Bai held the sword in his left hand, swept it toward the front, intersected with the spear, and repelled the spear.

Murong Bai said: "Zhao Zi'an, you use a spear, you use a spear, the imperial spear is the imperial spear, and the imperial spear is used again. The two methods are used together. , You haven't made any progress."

puff! Murong Bai's shot was extremely fast, and Hua Mang flashed past the sword, and the armor in front of Zhao Zian was cut off in an instant.

Zhao Zian flew out towards the rear, his whole body fell in a pool of blood, his complexion pale for a moment.

Murong Bai walked forward, Zhao Zian was lying on the ground with a look of horror, and kept backing away, but at this moment...Zhao Zian raised his head, his eyes suddenly filled with hope.

"Mr. Sun, save me!"

The courtyard has been almost completely destroyed. Only in the corners, there is a stone table and a stone chair, which are still intact, because there is a person sitting there.

A man wearing a mask! Mr. Sun sits behind the other party, holding a paper umbrella in his hand to hide the sun from the man.

Zhao Zian kept crawling, came to the other side hard, grabbed Mr. Sun by the ankle and said, "Mr. Sun, save me."

Mr. Sun smiled, took his foot out of Zhao Zian's hand, then raised his foot violently, stepped on Zhao Zian's head and said: "Sorry, for my son, you are no longer useful."

Zhao Zian's eyes widened in an instant, the hope in his eyes was disappearing, replaced by an emotion called despair.

Zhao Zian suddenly became mad and roared, "You can't do this to me..." Bang! Mr. Sun raised his foot again, and stomped on Zhao Zian's head fiercely. The ground below shattered but Zhao Zian's head was directly embedded in it, and blood continued to flow around.

Murong Bai looked at Zhao Zian's corpse, then sighed and shook his head. Although it was his own responsibility, he was an old man who had been with him for many years.

Murong Bai no longer looked at Zhao Zian's corpse, but looked up and looked at the man drinking alone at the stone table and said, "Master Bai."

Young Master Bai smiled and said, "It's me. You should know what I want, so take things out."

Murong Bai directly stretched his hand into his arms, took out a stone, and threw it in the direction of Young Master Bai.

Mr. Sun stepped forward and held the stone in his hand first to avoid fraud.

After taking the stone and looking at it, Mr. Sun leaned over and said, "My son, it's a sacrifice stone."

Young Master Bai nodded, and then said: "Although I want this too, you should know that I didn't come here just for this."

Murong Bai's face changed in an instant, and then said: "I don't know what you are talking about."

"Do not you know?"

Young Master Bai smiled and said: "I went to Sifang City. Those guys refused to take out the things all the time. I can only destroy them all. So, do you plan to make Qinghai City the second Sifang City?"

Murong Bai said, "I really don't know what you want."

Young Master Bai stood up and said, "Why bother?

That was my thing. "

As Mr. Bai said, he casually moved in Murong Bai's direction and stretched out his finger to tap.

A flash of light suddenly appeared and flew out in Murong Bai's direction.

Murong Bai's face changed abruptly, and he quickly raised his sword, but in an instant... the aura suddenly split and turned into five or six ways, bypassing the sword and hit Murong Bai's body.

Puff, puff, puff... Murong Bai's body is also wearing a strange treasure, even a defensive treasure of the gods, but it has no effect at all. When the spiritual light hits the body, Murong Bai's body is instantly Continuous penetration.

Murong Bai knelt on one knee, and with just one blow, Murong Bai was already seriously injured, with blood constantly flowing on his body, panting, his face extremely pale.

Young Master Bai said, "You can't stop me from doing what I want to do if you die or you live. If that's the case, why not be more behaved?"

Murong Bai gritted his teeth and said: "I'm dead, you never want to get anything."

Young Master Bai looked into the distance and suddenly said: "There, right?

A wonderful space treasure of very good quality, connected to the city lord's mansion, hidden in the void, and covered with illusion outside, it is quite powerful. "

Murong Bai's face changed drastically in an instant, and his already pale face became completely bloodless at this moment.

Young Master Bai said: "Now do you understand?

What I want is bound to be available. You cannot threaten me. On the contrary, you will pay a huge price for your own threats. "

While talking, Mr. Bai waved his hand casually.

"Originally it was enough to get things, but now..." Young Master Bai looked at Mr. Sun next to him and said, "Kill him, besides, the city of Qinghai is no longer needed in the world."

Mr. Sun immediately arched his hands and said: "Follow the order of the son."

Mr. Sun stepped towards Murong Bai, put away the oil paper umbrella in his hand, and then pierced out towards Murong Bai's facial features.

Murong Bai gritted his teeth, but finally closed his eyes, ready to accept death.

But... boom! Thunder suddenly appeared on the ground! In the sky, a large black cloud suddenly appeared, and then a thunder burst into the sky, and it fell down towards the bottom, hitting directly on the top of Mr. Sun's head.

Mr. Sun immediately opened the oil-paper umbrella that had just been closed, covered his body, and hid in the oil-paper umbrella.

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