Here Lies The Wicked

Chapter 453 The Great Wall Guarding the Border

At this moment, the ghosts and monsters that appeared in Daluo mountain range,

Much more than that.

There were more lurking evil things that had been lurking towards Blessed Land.

"Good timing! I have a camp of 536 lives and 536 false deaths. I have been waiting for you for a long time! You, none of you are leaving today!! Blood debt! Blood must be paid!"

A figure rose into the sky and roared up.

When he rushed up from the hidden mountain peak, because of the release of his body's energy, he actually tore a chasm like crack in the mountain at his feet.

This man was Mr. Fu, whom he had never seen in Daluo mountain range.

Mr. Fu, who usually had a dead face and could not see the truth, could not imagine that he was so strong that people were afraid to look straight at him.

...

At this moment, a beautiful white figure also jumped from a camp, leaping tens of feet high, to the top of the highest mountain.

This was a beautiful woman in a white dress and white pants, with no makeup and the color of the morning sun shining against the snow.

Although she was a woman, she was standing alone on the peak of the cold wind hunting, alone against the invasion of evil spirits. She had the air of swallowing thousands of miles, fists, feet, mountains and rivers, and her demeanor was incomparable, and she looked down upon the world with contempt.

If Fang Zheng was here, he would be surprised. Isn't this Leek no. 4?

...

At the same time, in another direction.

A little girl, 11 or 12 years old, with bare feet and a beautiful face, stepped into the air step by step, step by step, like stepping on a transparent staircase, step by step towards the midair.

She looked down at the Great stone buddha in front of her.

Without saying a word,

Then the body becomes one, two, four, four, sixteen, sixteen, thirty-two...

The road turns into ten million yuan.

Every little girl had a different expression, representing a kind of personality.

Hundreds! Thousands! All over the world, all over the world, strange, frightening, and densely packed to the Great stone buddha.

The war was about to start!

On the other side, Mr. Fu also struck.

He faced the waves of women's hair and the owner of the black snake's scaly palm in the stone coffin...

The woman in white, who had the appearance of Luo Shen, also struck at the same time.

She was a few miles away, and it was amazing to see her in the eyes of others.

What she wanted to snipe at was the yin soldier's escape.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sound of orderly steps was like an army marching on, but these were not spiritual yin soldiers, but terracotta warriors holding halberds.

Although the woman in white faced the world alone, she was still willing to go.

War broke out everywhere.

Between the towering mountains and the deep ravines, suddenly heaven and earth trembled, the rocks were cracking, the mountains were exploding, everything was falling apart, and even the mountains were cracking black cracks.

The aftermath of the battle leaked terrifying energy, and the sky and earth collided and exploded.

In Daluo mountain range, an earth-shattering war was breaking out.

But all of this was held back by the strong human beings outside of Daluo mountain range. When the aftermath of the battle was transmitted to the vicinity of Blessed Land, there were only faint fluctuations left.

There were occasional gunshots, high-speed machine gunshots, and artillery explosions...

It was a soldier with a hot weapon, and he was with his own country's cultivators, killing the cultivators of other countries in a frenzy.

In the mountains, everything was exploding!

Everything was crumbling and crumbling!

Sniper! Sniper! Crazy sniper!

The war was so heated from the very beginning!

There was no such thing as temptation, just go straight to war!

...

At this moment, far away from the border, it was also not calm.

The mountains were towering and the snow-capped mountains were vast.

The snow was white.

Snow and ice.

A high caste white-skinned yoga master, dressed in thin clothes, came barefoot on a snowy mountain. He seemed to turn a blind eye to the snow and mountains, and his face was smiling like a spring breeze, plain but arrogant.

This was the natural arrogance of a high-caste person.

But at this moment, an old but wild, full of vitality voice sounded in the vast snow mountain.

"I knew it would be a waste of saliva to tell you barbarians about your integrity. If I were to say, you should take the initiative to fight. It would hurt your bones and bones, hurt you, and hit your capital again. Only then would you regain your memory and stop looking at my borders."

Boom!

Countless snow peaks exploded in an instant, causing avalanches and avalanches.

Two wild shadows collided unreservedly on the top of the world's first roof that ordinary people could not step on.

Over a thousand feet of snowy mountain, the light of the main road pervaded, melting the snow, the cold light flashed, and the mountains were scattered.

This was a battle involving a higher level of day travel.

On the top of the snow on the top roof of the world where soldiers could not reach, there was a day traveling envoy who was willing to guard the national gate alone, like those soldiers who were guarding the border at tens of degrees below zero. The heroic great wall always stood at every border of the country.

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Another border, the east asian islands.

Tsunamis swept through the sky, rocks cracked, and terrible fists flew high into the sky. Pieces of ancient wood were crushed on the uninhabited island, and trees in the distance were uprooted by the terrible fists.

These were the two most powerful men in the world who were fighting with their fists and blood. The unparalleled and domineering power was overflowing with terrifying energy. The surrounding mountains were swept away and the island was in disarray.

From the island to the sea.

The supersonic battle, the air explosion, and the evaporation of the sea made people shudder.

It was also a peerless battle involving the realm of day travel.

This time, the invaders,

It was a brown-haired knight who had stepped into the sea from a small neighboring country.

The knight was wearing a medieval knight's armor, which withstood the explosive force of the next punch.

...

Daluo mountain range.

At the entrance to Blessed Land.

Although the crowd was surging, everyone was excitedly entering Blessed Land in an orderly manner.

Except for one person.

That was Fang Zheng.

Just as the whole team was about to pass, Fang Zheng finally looked as if he had just been pulled out of the water. His face was pale and a little weak, and his feet were weak and he let out a light breath.

He was just about to end up as an adult.

But fortunately, he was finally cursed.

At this moment, Fang Zheng looked at his shoulder. The hand that Ghost bride had placed on his shoulder and the red hood on his side were gone. Ghost bride, who had been carrying him on his back for several months, was finally gone.

Fang Zheng was overjoyed, and the big trouble was finally over.

To be on the safe side, Fang Zheng also asked a female awakener to borrow a makeup mirror and take a look at her shoulder.

Sure enough, Ghost bride's curse was gone.

But when he tilted the mirror and took a look behind him, his hand suddenly shook. Ghost bride, who was dressed in a phoenix robe and rosy clouds, was standing behind him, almost with his front against his back.

Ghost bride's curse is still there!

And he really stood up this time!

Fang Zheng's face darkened. At this moment, he suddenly felt sad.

Mr. Fu, you didn't tell me that there would be a second round of changes in the curse...

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