The Strongest Violent Demon System

……what!

You ... what is this, kid ... what have you done!

The Huang tribe, in the parliament hall, echoed the grief and horror of the Bingyan tribe chief.

"Patriarch!" Several elders of the Bingyan clan retreated, fearing to step forward.

In their sight, the body of the patriarch of the Bingyan clan was lost by the mysterious energy like dream.

Qin Tian's eyes flickered, and he murmured: "The damage caused by Xiaodie's illusion energy is not destruction! It is distorting reality ... turning the existence of the patriarch Bingyan into reality into an illusion ..."

The origin world is full of numerous gods and beasts. The bloodline is divided into: "primary origin **** beast bloodline, intermediate origin **** beast bloodline, advanced origin **** beast bloodline, and mythical origin **** beast bloodline. The level of the original beast, the innate magical powers, the biggest mysterious taboo lies in using illusions to distort reality! Then replace the realities with magical energy ... To put it bluntly, this ever-changing disc illusion, He is in charge of the transition between reality and nothingness. Unfortunately, Xiaodie is still a child. Otherwise, it would be a breeze to kill an ice patriarch.

Wan Ye was all silent, only the continuous wailing of the patriarch of the Bingyan clan could be heard.

No matter how the patriarch of the Bingyan clan resists, it is always impossible to get rid of that magical power.

After a cup of tea, the power of illusion is exhausted.

The patriarch of the Bingyan clan was dripping with blood, leaving only half of his head and a small body.

……monster!

The elder of the Huang ethnic group swallowed his mouth and vomited secretly, and asked the voice secretly, ‘boy, did you do this? Or is it made of colored butterflies? ’

"The credit for the two of us is impossible without anyone." Qin Tian said the truth: "Following the roots, Kocho is too young. The power of this illusion is not that it has its own seventy-two change to take the lead and imprison ice. The patriarch of the Yan clan will most likely miss the target. "

"Hula." The body was remodeled, intact.

But the smolder in the breath can't heal in a short while.

The patriarch of the Bingyan clan, the fear on his face, has not dispersed for a long time: "You! You demon! This patriarch swears that he will not kill you, and he will not be a man!"

"Oh, before your son died tragically in my hands, he vowed not to kill me, not to be a man. What happened?" Qin Tian smiled and said sarcastically: "Are you going to continue, or are you leaving your tail in the desert? Run away? "

The youth spoke so plainly. The patriarch of the Bingyan tribe was extremely angry, but without taking a step forward, he remembered the taste of being obliterated by his inch by inch. He was involuntarily in shape and stiff.

"The patriarch ... the kid is still this monster butterfly, although they have weird means that can hurt you, but I think there must be some restrictions ... or, in other words, this kid has used the power after threatening the patriarch, it is already the end of the crossbow. "We can't be frightened by him." We can't be scared by him. "The elder of the Bingyan clan, whispered to the Bingyan clan.

"Shut up!" Bingyan patriarch, his face was ugly, and his belly was defamatory: "Junk! The person who feels the feeling of torture is not you!"

"The Patriarch of the Huang Clan."

Qin Tian suddenly looked at the patriarch of the Huang clan and said, "I have a very good proposal. Would you like to adopt it?"

……what for? The head of the Huang tribe, with a mist of water on his face: "At this moment, what is the intention of this boy to talk to himself?"

"The patriarch of the Bingyan clan has already been hit hard."

Qin Tian did not shy away, saying: "If your Huang tribe can annex this Bingyan tribe, the forces will surely multiply ... Isn't the patriarch of the Huang tribe unwilling to look at their own forces and develop suddenly?"

"You!" The patriarch of Bingyan clan was eager to crack: "The meaning beyond Qin Tian's words is clear. Encourage the Huang clan priests to motivate and kill themselves and the elders of Bingyan clan. Stop swallowing the Bingyan tribe. "

This.

The patriarch of the Huang clan fell into meditation: "Obviously, Qin Tian's statement made him fascinated."

But this is a matter that affects the whole body. A little carelessness will bring unsolvable trouble to the Huang people.

"Opportunity is fleeting." Qin Tianxu booed, "I can cooperate with the chief of the Huang clan and kill this one!"

"Several elders, what do you say?" Chuan Yin asked the chief of the Huang clan.

There are seven elders, two elders, three elders nodded in agreement, four elders, five elders, and six elders shook their heads. The seven elders remained neutral and heeded the decisions of the elders of the Huang clan.

"Before, the Bingyan clan wanted to ask me for an original **** stone mine of the Huang clan ..." The elder of the Huang clan sided with his heart: "Patriarch! Take a bet and win, and we can swallow Bingyan The tribe, and then rise! Go hand in hand with the Tianxue tribe and the Lingguang tribe, and develop into a genuine origin ancient tribe in Japan, it is not without opportunities. "

hateful!

"Matriarch, don't listen to this kid's words!"

The patriarch of the Bingyan tribe was scared, and anxiously drank: "As long as you, the Huang tribe remain neutral, after a while, I will send a million original **** stones as a thank you!"

"Oh, your promise is worthless. The patriarch still feels that the odds of betting on it are greater." The patriarch of Huang, with a gentle smile, actually drank coldly: "Your combat power is in the last hit. At least 20% of it has fallen, and the chief of the clan has the confidence to suppress you! Besides, here is the Huang clan, I invite the holy relic tower, you have no chance to escape. "

"Hahaha! The Huang patriarchs have this heart, and the Huang tribe will rise." Qin Tianchang laughed: "Bingyan patriarch, what else do you say, this is really killing yourself, staying in Bingyan well. There is nothing wrong with the clan burning your son's paper. You have to drag a few Bingyan clan elders to death and travel a long distance to find out what you are thinking. "

... patriarch, what should we do now? Looking at the appearance of the patriarch of the Huang clan, he and the boy stood on a boat.

The elder of the Bingyan tribe ~ www.readwn.com ~ has a pale complexion.

"Kill out!" The patriarch of Bingyan cried, rushing outside the hall.

"Do not let the tiger return to the mountain!"

The patriarch of the Huang clan followed closely, and a special battle began.

Qin Tian asked Dang Erlang as he went outside and asked, "Little butterfly, can you still give out magic power?"

"I'm almost exhausted," Kocho complained.

"When things are over, you Meimei sleeps a night, will you recover?" Qin Tian smiled brightly.

... Well, I can only give out illusion energy once, and I will die if I use illusion in transition.

Fluttershy's voice was serious.

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(End of this chapter)