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Chapter 849: There Are No Giant Spirit Races In The World

I am a puppet. I regretted it for many years in the torture. Finally, I waited for the opportunity to take revenge, but now someone is pulling me and running...running... who are you? Stop and stop and stop quickly. If you do this again, I will turn against you. I will turn against you!

Later, I really turned against each other, and I turned it over more than once, but it didn't work at all, so now I'm in pain and despair.

Swish-

The power around the body suddenly dissipated, the sense of space shock disappeared, the puppet gritted his teeth and turned his head, and he decided to let the person behind understand that it would be extremely stupid to just pull a reluctant person to run around!

Then it saw a black hole floating in the air, like a big black sun. The ancient clan consciousness in the black hole stepped on the void, and the two giant dragons in front of it roared in pain, but were imprisoned and unable to move.

A sudden sneer in his heart, the puppet became timid on the spot. It was 10,000% sure that it did not have the qualifications to teach the ancient clan consciousness to be a human being. If you really want to rush forward, you will have to finish it in minutes.

But even if you don’t rush, will the ancient clan consciousness let it go? For no reason, the boss will waste his power to arrest you, obviously the person who comes is not good.

The puppet is wronged. Is it easy for it to survive for so many years? Seeing that it has the opportunity to take revenge, it is ruined.

Not only that, but also face the boss's arrogant eyes, maybe they will finish the game soon and completely disappear.

The ancient clan's consciousness's eyes fell on the puppet, and a trace of unexpected fluctuations flashed. He then looked up behind it, and his eyes lit up slightly.

The next moment, the space was torn apart by powerful forces, and the Taoist Lord whose face was like frost and whose evil aura rose all over his body took a step forward.

The moment he left the space crack, he sensed keenly, as if he was destined to be a nemesis, and suddenly looked up and looked forward.

The eyes of both sides were in the air, and the air had frozen in an instant, and the invisible hedge air spread outward, filling the world.

"Surprise, really, was a surprise. I thought there was an uncontrollable mistake in this plan, but I didn't expect you to come." The ancient clan laughed loudly, without any "defeated bandit" facing the "King of Kings". "Your Excellency Daojun, after hundreds of thousands of years, you and I have finally met again."

Daojun frowned and his eyes were stagnant and heavy, "You are not surprised at all?"

The ancient clan's consciousness carried his hands on his back, "Maybe you have guessed that I deliberately defeated you back then, just to pretend to die and avoid the great disaster of heaven and earth, and to retain a chance for myself, but you don't know the overall plan."

The Taoist face was expressionless, "I would like to hear it carefully." Although I already had a bad premonition in my heart, my level of cultivation reached their level, and the outcome was not planned.

Who can laugh to the end? In the final analysis, the most important thing is the strength you have. The Taoist Lord who has endured and waited for hundreds of thousands of years. Today, he has a strong strength that is not inferior to the peak in a short period of time.

And the ancient clan...

Even though he arranged all this, it was a fact that his body had been destroyed. How much strength could he have remained? As long as he stopped him from devouring the super dragon, the outcome of this battle was unknown!

The ancient clan consciousness raised his hand and said, "For example, the puppet in front of you, the Taoist Lord thought that if I had no permission, it could be hidden in this world."

Daojun's pupils contracted, "Is it your arrangement?"

The puppet was stunned by the fact that its fate is now miserable enough and that it will never accept such a life. It is just a part of other people's plans.

"No! I am a god. After my body is destroyed, the true spirit will not disperse. I will use the puppet body to preserve consciousness. All of this is my own will and has nothing to do with you!"

The ancient clan consciousness glanced at it with a weak tone, "You should remember that before you found this puppet, your consciousness had been blurred for a while. Then do you know how long has this time passed?"

The puppet widened his eyes, and a chaotic light flashed in his blood-colored eyes. It was unwilling to believe all this, but the reason why the gods are gods is that they blend with the heaven and earth, and everything around them is in response.

When the ancient clan's consciousness pointed out this matter, it seemed like the fog covering the top of his head was instantly dispelled. It suddenly generated a sense. It was very blurry at first, but it soon became clear.

Really, it's true...

The gods who hid in the puppet's body, endured the pain and torture, and struggled to support their lives until today suddenly found that all this was on the chessboard, and he was just one of the chess pieces held in his hand.

"Kill you, I want to kill you!" The puppet roared shrillly. At this moment, its resentment towards the ancient clan consciousness was completely beyond the Taoist lord.

But for the ancient clan consciousness, he explained that these were just for the purpose of attacking the will of Taoist king, and he didn't care about the puppet at all.

Its anger, resentment, struggle, roar... nothing is meaningless.

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!

Daojun clapped his hands and sighed, "Your Excellency of the Ancient Clan is really unfathomable. I am convinced by your plot back then."

He raised his head, and his robe automatically rose, "But even so, you may not be able to laugh to the end!"

The ancient clan's consciousness looked up, "No, you didn't understand yet. When you came here, my plan filled the final gap, and the result... was destined many years ago."

Daojun laughed, "Okay, then let me understand, where is your confidence!"

boom--

The endless holy light burst out, and the towering holy mountain appeared. Countless gods and holy spirits crawled on the ground. The Taoist master took a step forward and stepped directly into the top of the holy mountain. He turned around and stood up, and the vast light curtain appeared out of thin air, covering him wherever he was.

Solemn, majestic, and majestic!

"The road will prosper forever!"

The Taoist Lord's deep voice was like thunder, touching the rules of the world and sweeping across the world.

A huge divine position appeared behind the Taoist Lord, and he took a step back and took his seat.

The next moment, a surging flame burst out, covering the entire holy mountain with the divine position as the center!

The Burning Avenue is the ultimate means of explosion for powerful people at this level, at the cost of self-destruction, in exchange for unparalleled power.

The ancient clan's consciousness looked calm, and he raised his hand and pointed it out, "Salvation!"

At this moment, Qin Yu, who was retreating far away and watching the tiger fight, suddenly contracted his heart. He didn't know what the ancient clan consciousness was going to do, but his intuition told him that something might happen, which was very bad.

...

The vast South China Sea is endless, with hundreds of millions of islands dotted among them, and the number is as numerous as stars, and it has not been found all of them so far.

The giant clan, who was hunted by various forces led by Xiling, hid in the South China Sea, on an ordinary island. The environment here is harsh, with great restrictions on food and use, and there are dangerous attacks from sea beasts. However, living on this island, they don’t have to worry about exposing their identities.

When they first came here, Xue Yueyue and Xue Qingqing were not used to it. They have been frugal since they were young, and they had never suffered any hardships before the family changes. However, they knew that they were in their current situation and having a stable place for their sisters to settle down was the best result, and they did not dare to ask for more.

But gradually they discovered that although the island was a little more miserable, the people of the Giant Spirit clan were simple and kind. Especially after Brother Qin Yu released them, he integrated the clan and exuded joy from the inside out.

They all believe that the fate of hiding from all over the world for hundreds of thousands of years will end, and a new future will soon open.

Living here, they did not have any pressure and felt unprecedented ease. The women on the island tidy up the courtyard and dries fishing nets to take care of their children. They knew nothing from the beginning, and gradually began to integrate into it and would help them do something while chatting and laughing.

Today is a very ordinary day on the island. The Xue sisters and a group of women are repairing and cleaning fishing nets. On the village road outside the fence, a group of lively and cute giant clan seas are constantly chasing, fighting and laughing.

There was no sign of any sign, and the catastrophe came in an instant. The woman of the Giant Spirit Clan standing opposite Xue Yueyue was still smiling the moment before, and the next second her entire head exploded, and blood spurted out from the terrifying wound on her neck.

And this is not the end, it is just the beginning of a horror scene. All the women in the yard turned into headless corpses while breathing.

Bang—

Bang—

Bang—

The sound of low and dull sounds came one after another in the village. The Xue sisters were covered in blood on their faces, staring blankly at the scene in front of them, and their bodies trembled in fear.

Woo--

A strong wind blew, and the entire village fell into silence. There was no sound anymore. The air was bloody and red.

"Sister...Sister..." Xue Qingqing's teeth trembled up and down.

Xue Yueyue covered her mouth, "Don't talk!"

The next moment, the blood stained on them seemed to be invisibly attracted, leaving one by one and flying into the air.

Then there were the corpses on the ground, and even the women who were still bleeding... All the blood beads gathered like heavy rain that reversed, gathering above their heads.

A huge face made of blood gradually appeared. It closed its eyes and trembled, as if it was about to open it and take a look at the world.

Swish-

The bloody face opened his eyes, and at this moment, countless wails were heard in his ears, screams sounded, men, women, old and young, intertwined together and went deep into the soul, and the chill arose naturally and penetrated into the heart, lungs and bone marrow!

The Xue sisters' minds buzzed, and the blood on their faces faded away in an instant, and their feet fell to the ground. What made them even more frightened was that many of these sounds were very familiar to them, and they were the people of the killed giant spirit clan.

The blood face swept across them, and there was a sea of ​​blood inside its eyes, sweeping across the island coldly, as if confirming whether there were fish that had missed the net.

After a few breaths, the blood face raised its head, and the sky above shattered and shattered, as if it could not even bear the look of its eyes.

call out--

The blood face flashed into it!

At this point, the Xue sisters barely woke up, all the terrifying aura disappeared, and the blood in the air disappeared.

But the dry and blood-lost mummies were plundering from their bodies, coldly reminding them of everything that had just happened.
Chapter completed!
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