Tales of Herding Gods

There are more and more people in the yard, strange shapes, all walks of life, are looking up and seeing, I saw that the first wooden building has become riddled with holes.

Finally, the wooden church owner on the top floor was beaten down and the wooden building collapsed.

Among the broken woods, Qin Mu Qinglong wraps around and throws a piece of wood to his own wood and heads for the second wooden building.

Hey, hey, hehe...

The wooden building continued to vibrate, as if a giant beast hit the wall in the building. The bottom of the building was not much better than the first wooden building. The walls continued to blast, and the figures were blown out.

Qin Mu’s progress is getting faster and faster. Obviously, he is constantly absorbing the combat experience and improving his sense of fighting, or the sword, or the fist, or the knife, or the hammer, or the gun, will stay in one room. The owner of the room defeated!

Bang.

The second wooden building collapsed and the dust came out.

Then Qin Mu went to the third building.

......

As night fell, the stone basins on the stone pillars in the village of the Demon were filled with kerosene and then ignited. The village was full of light, and the outside of the village was dark. When the light in the village touched the darkness, it would be dark. Devoured, outside the village, two worlds.

In the fire, Zhuangzi stood more than 300 churchlors of the Demon, and looked up and looked at the last wooden building.

There are nine wooden buildings built in Tianmo Village. There are forty church owners in each wooden building, guarding forty rooms. Now, Qin Mu has already reached the ninth wooden building and is about to reach the summit.

"The husband and son have not rested one day and one night?"

The owner of the brothel whispered: "He went into the building from the morning and started playing until now, except for lunch and dinner, it seems to be playing all the time."

Yufengtang nodded, saying: "The sky is bright, and he will also come to the top of the ninth floor. His energy and vitality are too abundant, it seems that it is not consumed, and this physical strength is also terrible! However, the guys on the top floor of the ninth floor are not good."

The four people on the top floor are the four mainstays of the three hundred and sixty-six main halls, Qinglong, Suzaku, Xuanwu, and Baihu. These four halls correspond to the four major spirits, so they are the outstanding talents who have been carefully selected.

Qinglong Zhuque Xuanwu Baihu four churches, is the highest force of three hundred and sixty churches, the other church owners have their own strengths, responsible for a business, and these four churches are only responsible for combat effectiveness.

In the history of the Demon religion, most of the elders of the apologetics are from these four churches, and even several of them are from these four churches.

Qin Mu is now entering the room where the White Tiger Hall is located. The white tiger is known for its sharpness and is invincible.

In the same year, the teacher, Li Tianxing, died in the wedding night, and after the teacher’s wife disappeared with the magical town teaching magic, the four lobby owners were cultivated as the next generation of teachers. The demon teacher personally pointed out that they could grow to the extent of controlling the teaching. Although they are not expected to be able to expand the demon, they will not be annexed by Yankang.

Although the four church owners did not meet the expectations of the demon ancestors, the strength has made amazing progress.

At this moment, although the White Tiger Church owner only seals its own other gods, it only opens up the spiritual fetus, but it is still an unprecedented enemy for Qin Mu!

The woman practiced her temperament and refined her vitality into an incomparable toughness, but she did not practice the method of tempering the sword. Her vitality is her sword.

Her vitality is almost impossible to see. After Qin Mu stepped into the room, the white tiger hall between the main fingers and the fingers was full of enthusiasm, interspersed in every corner of the room, so that Qin Mu could not walk.

And her body is like the demon in the big market. It is soft and boneless. It is free to come and go in the room. The fingertips are shot and extended, like her nails, and like a long and short road. Soft sword, killing Qin Qin!

This woman is a tiger, a small room, whether it is a wall or a roof, she is very agile, like a flat.

This battle is extremely hard, Qin Mu used a pig knife to cut off the invisible yuan in the room, but each element of the gas is extremely tough, not easy to break, and the white tiger hall master hand silk, a root gas She was convinced by her hand, so that Qin Mu could not prevent it.

The White Tiger Church is walking freely in the room, even using both hands and feet, standing on the filaments of his own cloth, flying like a fly.

She uses the spirit as a sword, the soft sword is different, can bend to various angles, and can even be twisted into eighteen bends. The swordsmanship is also extremely weak!

Qin Mu was injured again and again. It is necessary to be careful when she is careful about her vitality sword. She is extremely hard to play. No matter whether it is Ma’s boxing method or the scorpion’s leg method, the butcher’s knife method is too much hindrance. She was crushed by the wind.

In the end, Qin Mujian stabbed out, although the wooden sword was split into two by the white tiger's main body, but it was stabbed in her chest, nailed the woman's sword to the wall, and then the wall burst, the white tiger owner Fly out of the wooden building!

Qin Mu raised the knife, cut off the vitality in the room, took the wound medicine in the room, applied the wound medicine to himself, and bandaged the wound.

He sat down, adjusted his breath, and slowly ate the food provided in the room. When the body hurts better, his physical recovery is a little bit. He cut off a few pieces of wood and cut the wooden board into a wooden sword with a knife. I put these wooden swords behind me and I got up and went to the next room.

Three hundred and sixty rooms, he played three hundred and fifty-seven rooms, leaving only the last three rooms.

His physical strength and will have reached the limit he can bear. He only feels sizzling in his mind. It seems that there are thousands of people who are constantly making noises.

He has never been so tired, and he can't wait to lie down and slumber, even if his spiritual fetus does not have the vitality of the past.

He is now not relying on will support, but a mechanical battle to continue, with instinct to fight.

There is only one conviction in his heart, that is, these people cannot be taken away to raise their own brother-in-law. The parents gave him life, but the mother-in-law saved his life, raised him and raised his mind, and used his mother-in-law. It is his mother, his closest relative!

In the next room, the Qinglongtang owner saw Qin Mu coming, frowning slightly, and said: "Mu Gongzi, your state is a bit wrong, you don't have to worry, take a break..."

His voice did not fall, Qin Mu raised his hand and stabbed a sword, and the wooden sword came to the chest of Qinglongtang with lightning, and the man was shot!

Qin Mumu turned around, mechanically lifted his foot and slowly swam to the next room.

嘭——

The wooden wall of that room exploded, and the Xuanwutang owner blocked the wooden sword of Qin Mu with a basaltic shield, but did not block the terrorist power contained in the sword and was shot and flew out!

Qin Mu slowly walked out of this room, his footsteps were extremely heavy, and he moved to the next room.

"Shepherd son, I can wait for you to rest..."

Hey!

Qin Mu and a sword stabbed, and the Suzakutang owner flew away.

"ended?"

Qin Mu smashed, suddenly he felt that his body was weak, his legs were soft and fell to the ground. He heard the squeaking of the chicken in the old village, which was the sound of the chicken and the dragon.

However, the boy was too tired and soon fell asleep. At this time, his spirits madly captured the golden light in his spiritual fetus, and then fell into silence.

Qin Mu slept for a long time, and woke up in confusion, as if I saw the village chief and the pharmacist, and heard their voices are very high, as if from a very distant place: "There is no big problem, it is too tired... ..." Then he fell asleep again.

He woke up several times, sometimes seeing the mother-in-law, sometimes seeing the young master of the demon, many faces dangling around him, he wanted to talk but did not have the spirit, and fell asleep again.

When Qin Mu wakes up again, I feel that my muscles are all sore, but my spirit is very good. The wounds on my body are also scarred and begin to fall off. I think the pharmacist has come back to take medicine for him.

He sat up and looked around and found himself still in the room where he defeated the Suzaku Church. He was quiet and there was no sound.

"My spirited tires are asleep again."

Qin Mu checked himself and found that there was no serious problem except for the silence of the soul. So he endured the aches and pains of the body. He stood up and walked down the stairs slowly. He felt the muscles tear every time he moved. pain.

When he finally moved to the first floor, he walked out of the wooden building and looked up and suddenly saw it.

The villages of Tianmo Village are crowded with people, most of whom are familiar faces. He has seen the three hundred and sixty church owners, and they are all in the crowd at the moment.

In addition to these church owners, there are still some strange faces, there are dozens of liters of power, and white-haired elders, awe-inspiring left and right guards, the four major towns teach the king, the eight supervised.

They are either sitting or standing, waiting quietly, without making any noise.

They saw that Qin Mu walked out of the wooden building, and they stood up one after another, and their eyes were brushed on Qin Mu’s body, and the look was awe.

The young masters of the demon religion stood at the entrance to the village. There were also village heads, pharmacists, horses, etc., and the mother-in-law also stood there, and her eyes fell on Qin Mu’s body, and her look was somewhat complicated.

Suddenly, the four old men were covered, their voices were loud, and they resounded through the clouds: "The four great towns of the Holy Spirit teach the king, see the less Master!"

Qin Mu stayed and stayed, and he was at a loss, and then several voices sounded in unison: "The Holy Spirit protects the law, see the less Master!"

"The Eight Instructors of the Holy Spirit, see the less Master!"

"The Holy Evangelical Twelve Elders, see the less Master!"

Then, the more loud voice came, it was the voice of the three hundred and sixty masters, and the voices of the same voice were heard.

"Three hundred and sixty church members of the Holy Father, see the Lord of the Lord!"

Where did Qin Mu see this scene? I couldn't help but be confused. I looked for the village head, the mother-in-law, and so on, but the village head and the mother-in-law did not come, but stood in the distance.

In the old village, the cows and babies have fixed their minds. They have a calm attitude and slowly raise their hands. They don’t swear: "You, get up."

"Thank you less!"