The Glorious Summoner

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In the middle of the night, everything is silent, and the night sky is full of stars.

The small village by the sea was very quiet, except for the occasional dog barking from the village, only the sound of waves from the sea hitting the beach and reefs.

In the distant sea, several ships stopped quietly on the sea. Because it was too far away, in the darkness, only a few shadowy silhouettes could be seen, like islands on the sea.

The small wooden house where Qiao Yuhai lived was even more silent with black lights.

Everyone in the village knows that the lonely old man often went to bed early to save money at night and did not like to light up the lights. Just like today, after the old man came back, the chimney at home smoked for a while, and he should be cooking. Then, There was no more movement in the hut.

In the darkness, an old woman carrying a flower basket, leaning on her body, and the flower basket full of flowers suddenly appeared in this peaceful small fishing village.

The old woman selling flowers came all the way from outside the village, her figure looming, like a ghost. As the old woman selling flowers came, the barking of the dogs in the village seemed to stop.

The old woman walked to the outside of the cabin where Qiao Yuhai lived, and then coughed slightly and knocked on the cabin door.

"Is anyone at home? It's dark and tired of selling flowers. Come and beg for a bowl of water!"

There was no sound in the room, it was just abrupt. A thick mist gushed out from the room, enveloping the entire cabin and the people outside the room in that dense fog...

"Hey, people nowadays are becoming more and more conscientious. Am I just begging for a bowl of water? Why are you running..."

The old woman who sold flowers sighed. The small wooden house was already shattered with a bang. The door, walls, roof, and windows of the wooden house were turned into thousands of pieces in an instant, shooting towards the surroundings at high speed...

In the wooden house, there was only a cloud of dark water. At the same time, the cloud of dark water was like opening a gate to the underworld. There were hundreds of giant pythons over ten meters long with a dark and cold breath. Human figures surrounded by a black water ball, hundreds of slave soldiers, hundreds of warriors on horses, giants more than seven or eight meters high, a group of black birds, tigers, and beasts, with a crash, with the black flood , Surging out from the wooden house, it was like crushing this quiet mountain village to pieces.

And in that void, endless densely packed needles and threads have been densely packed around the outside of the cabin for some time.

The needle thread is invisible, and only when something touches it, you can see its thin blade-like shadow in the void...

The giant pythons, figures, figures, slave soldiers, war horses, giants, birds and beasts flying out of the house were very ferocious when they rushed out, but in the blink of an eye, they were cut into pieces by the dense needles and threads in the void. Falling, like fragments of porcelain, was scattered all over the ground, a little bit of light dissipated, even the turbulent flood, was cut to pieces by the needle and thread, turned into countless water droplets, fog, and then dissipated...

The invisible door of the underworld in the room was completely sealed by the inconspicuous needle and thread, and in the end only a ball of rolling black water was left in the room.

The old flower seller held an embroidery needle in her hand and sighed softly, "Are you still hiding from the guests?" After speaking, the old flower seller pointed the needle in her hand towards the ball. The rolling black water stabs away.

The flying needle pierced the mass of black water, the black water froze into ice, and then exploded violently, and countless pieces of ice shot like shrapnel, and then was cut and dissipated by the needle and thread in the void.

The hut disappeared, and the black water disappeared. Where the hut was, only a large hole was left, nothing was left, and no half-person figure was seen.

"Why bother, find your own guilt..." The old flower seller sighed.

At the same time, in a well more than 300 meters away from the hut, a black shadow emerged from the water in the well, and flew towards the mouth of the well with a flash of figure.

That dark shadow is Qiao Yuhai.

Not far from this well, one hundred meters away, is the sea. The sound of the waves is clearly audible here. As long as he rushes into the sea, Qiao Taihai will have a greater certainty to escape.

Qiao Taihai didn't understand how he exposed.

But this is not important anymore, now is the time to escape.

The members of the Blood Demon Sect and the Great Merchant Nation have been playing an interesting game. Before the exposure, the members of the Blood Demon Sect were hunters, and the entire Great Merchant Nation was their prey, allowing them to act recklessly, and their status Once exposed, the hunters become a merchant nation and a ruling army. They are prey.

This upper capital is the home court of the Judging Army. What is the home court is that once the enemy is exposed, it is almost equal to death.

The mouth of the well was right in front of him. Just as he was about to leap out of the mouth of the well, Qiao Yuhai saw two strange blood-red eyes suddenly appeared at the mouth of the well. The blood-red eyes blinked at him, and then he suffered a pain in his chest.

Great horror arose from Qiao Zahai’s heart. He felt that the mouth of the well was like a cannibal monster. He immediately jumped into the mouth of the cannibal monster. He was bitten and swallowed by the cannibal monster. I really heard the clicking sound of my own flesh and blood bones being chewed, and an endless sense of weakness and darkness came...

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The mother-in-law who sold flowers came, looked at the things that fell in the ashes of the wellhead, put them away, and sighed, "Why, I chose such a suffering method of death!"

The water demon Qiao Zahai died like this. From the beginning to the end, he never thought that today was his last day in the capital. How he exposed himself, how the ruling army found himself, this is never possible for him. Know the answer.

"He can't escape into the sea..." The old man with an emerald green fishing rod in his hand appeared at the well, and shook his head regretfully, "Hold him, maybe you can interrogate..."

"People of the Blood Demon Cult can never ask anything. It's most convenient to go down with a knife and a hundred..." In the air by the well, a hoarse voice was talking, but no figure was seen.

A scholar in Tsing Yi fluttering with a pen came flying and fell on the ground, looking at the ashes on the ground, and shook his head, "Within a radius of ten miles, he is the only one without the other remnants of the Blood Demon Cult, hey, I I didn't have time to shoot, it's a pity..."

"Five demons killed one, and there are four more, which happens to be the same number as us..." The flower-seller mother-in-law smiled.

"Oh, I ran for nothing in the middle of the night. I didn't get anything. I have to go back to eat some meat and drink some wine tonic..." the old man with the emerald green fishing rod said, the fishing rod flicked, a fishing line Dumped directly into the sea hundreds of meters away, the fishing rod was pulled back, and there was already a big golden fish as big as a man on the fishing line. The old man put away the rod, held the big golden fish in one hand, and blinked. Disappeared into the darkness.

The scholar took out his pen, drew a door in the void, fluffed up his robe, opened the door, walked in, and disappeared.

"A scholar is always so arrogant..." The flower-seller mother-in-law shook her head, raised her head and glanced in the air~www.NovelMTL.com~ but said nothing, just carrying the flower basket, her figure looming, and blinking. The Kung Fu also disappeared into the darkness.

Nothing seemed to have happened in the small fishing village. The people in the village were still sleeping. No one knew that a few weird people had just arrived in the village, and then a small wooden house in the village disappeared.

The dogs in the village barked again, the waves gently kissed the beach, and everything returned to peace and quiet.

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"Brother Lin Qing, we haven't said much before, and I haven't invited you to drink. Today I invite you to drink..." By the Qin'an River, more than ten miles away, Xia Ping'an retracted himself and "watched" in the air. The gaze of the small fishing village took out an exquisite drunk bottle, poured half of it on the ground, and then turned the remaining half upside down, like drinking water, Gulugulu finished half of the bottle of wine, and then threw the bottle of wine into the river. , Wiped the corners of his mouth, "Today kill a evil spirit of the Blood Demon Cult, and I will give you some interest, the Lord of the Blood Demon Cult, I will kill you later to sacrifice, and then I will invite you to drink..."

Fushen Boy had already stared at the Dark Demon, and that Dark Demon's ability to move seemed to be very strong. Therefore, the water demon Qiao Zahai, who had only appeared in the capital today, must die, because Qiao Zahai had no value in existence.

Moreover, Xia Pingan wants to kill people today...

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