MTL - Chronicles of Primordial Wars-Chapter 830 Purple gas city

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Pick up the goods!

This is the look of other people who see no peace, and there are people who do not conceal their contempt.

However, no peace does not care about the eyes of others, still a look of my own, do not change my decision.

As a collar, Su Lili should reprimand the "nothing and progress", which does not echo the "excellent style" of their Changle organization, but when it comes to the mouth, Su Li remembers that they were caught by Yanjiao. It seems that since then, their Changle has become a delivery letter?

After thinking about it, Su Lidao said: "Whether it is worth it." After turning around and swept around, "Who else is the same as No?"

Four more people have withdrawn, and they are all people who often work with Changle. These are people who have psychological shadows on Yanjiao. He did not insist on it. In fact, he also had psychological shadows. However, he felt that they had nothing to do with this time.

When the parties are ready to move, they suddenly have a different situation.

"Look, what is that?!"

"Is my eyes wrong? How do I see purple light appearing there?"

"I saw it too!"

"Yes, there is purple!"

People who are concerned about the direction of the palace, now on the other side of the palace, have some purple light appearing.

The palace center, the garden where the heaven and earth deeds are located.

The flame that had been sprayed from the mountain, the red flame body gradually brought some purple, and these purples are becoming more and more, initially at the periphery of the flame, and then infiltrated into it.

Shao Xuan's hand on the mountain wall still did not move, but the white fire line has gradually formed a large crisscross pattern on the mountain wall, and the fire line extends unimpeded on the mountain wall!

This witch pattern consisting of white fire lines occupies almost the entire wall of this place. The wall is 20 meters high. Then, this witch pattern is nearly 20 meters high!

"The ancestor Wuyin!" The old man of Yijia was full of horror.

More and more flames are ejected from the mountains. The red flames of the past are quickly replaced by purple, and even the diffused flames around them become purple with the same degree!

Purple flame! ?

What shocked everyone in the room was that in the process of the formation of the white witch pattern, the imprints left by the other tribal organizations on the original mountain wall were all moving!

It is not the movement of the totem itself, but the movement of the mountain itself. It is the place where the mountain has removed the totem mark, all removed! The purpose is to free up more places and leave enough space for the witch pattern!

A few people in Wangcheng who looked at all of this became more silent and their eyes were almost sluggish.

The scene in front of us is also far from expected.

The fire in this mountain is purple, but the color has not appeared for a long time, and the release is also known in the notes left by the ancestors. Later, it was said that the fire in the mountain belongs to the original fire, and it will not be integrated into the blood as a human tribe. Therefore, it cannot escape the debilitating fate.

I have always thought that this mountain can no longer be purple that belongs to its body fire, but now, this purple flame has appeared again!

the reason?

I stared at the huge ancestor's ancestral seal on the mountain wall, and the double-horned totem mark of the ancestral sorcerer's center. The fingers holding the hilt were tightened, and the back of the hand was raised, and the whole body was everywhere. The muscles are shaking slightly.

Why is it a Yanjiao? !

He suddenly regretted signing this contract with Yanjiao. When the contract was established, it meant that he could not easily attack the Yanhe River where Yanjiao was located, whether it was Mingli or secret.

Just, thinking of something, squatting down the eyelids, the fingers holding the hilt also loosened, revealing a strange smile, but soon converge, not seen.

As the mountain of the heaven and earth deeds, flames are emerging everywhere, and the flames rise straight up, and the flames of the purple flame begin to spread around.

The roof of the palace and the eaves are surrounded by a layer of purple light, which is brought by the purple flame. As time passed, this mysterious purple light became stronger and stronger, and the place covered by purple light extended from the palace.

The flowing purple flames began to spread outward from the palace. Soon, some streets, houses, people and other utensils in the center of Wangcheng were shrouded in purple flames.

The street was full of exclamations, and the people who were in the house, no matter what they were doing, came out of the house at this time.

Everywhere on the street, people from different styles of clothing and costumes, from the nobility or from the far-off team, all stood in shock and stood outside, looking at the place where the palace was, just like a pilgrimage.

At this time, the sky above the palace is almost purple. At this moment, the radiance of the sun is like a hard pressure!

The streets became congested for a moment. The roads that once accommodated the passage of the giant beasts were now occupied by the crowd. Many of the animals that pulled the carts could not walk one step further and could not retreat.

All are people!

For the first time, they clearly felt that there were many people in Wangcheng. More importantly, the mystery of the heavens and the earth contract in their minds also rose to a new height.

They used to listen to the elders, or even experienced in Wangcheng, but the scene at the moment is the first time, even the stories left by the elders have not been mentioned.

The breath of fire is scattered from the place where the palace is located. It does not belong to any tribe, but there is no such strong sense of rejection. It can arouse people's worship and awe of fire. Those who still have tribal habits have an impulse to worship.

At the gambling house, the gamblers have forgotten what they are betting on. A, they did not focus on the palace, guessing what was born there, is it a change? Do you need support? Do you want to call someone to rush in?

However, some of them still remember the gambling, such as the gambling of the gambling.

Different from the excitement and eagerness of the previous bet, Bo Yi at this time was pale, and the drops of sweat on the forehead were not wiped, but the eyes were moving at a small level, and he was very familiar with him. Everyone understands that this is what he is thinking about, and he is thinking very seriously about doing a lot of calculations.

In the calculation of the results of this gambling, Bo Yi can calculate more things that have been born, are living or not yet born according to changes in the surrounding environment and changes in every detail. Although Bo Yi did not reach the level of Yi Shi, But in general, according to the things that have already been born, after careful consideration, more than 70% of the conclusions that are inferred are correct.

However, every time Bo Yi calculated, the conclusions drawn made him cool and cool.

The first time he appeared in the purple light, he calculated that there was a possibility of a success of 30%. Although 30% is not dominant, it has already given them a hammer, which is the beginning of change.

The second time when the royal palace was covered with purple light, he came to the possibility that he had to plant it.

For the third time, the purple flame gas spread to Wangcheng Street, and the possibility of Qicheng was Abu Li won.

Now, the purple light is still expanding outwards, and Bo Yi has not dared to go down again.

How to do?

Bo Yi looked at the things that piled up the mountain on the gambling table. Fortunately, he only decided to pay five. This is really a loss of ten, one for one hundred, he still can't live?

It’s not right, it’s a lot of money, and it’s counted as a property in a gambling house. If it’s really lost, it’s not reconciled!

Without swallowing and swallowing, Bo Yi pulled one of his people back to God and lowered his voice to say a few words.

The man's face changed and he quickly recovered. He showed a similar look to other people and quietly stepped back. He paused a few steps and paused a little. The mouth quickly moved and the words were in a way that no one else could hear. Pass it to the people there, and then continue to the next place.

After that, the people who received the news of the gambling room began to move, without unnecessary eye contact, they have begun to cooperate, some people are responsible for obscuring the line of sight, and some people are loudly saying the speculation related to the situation at this time. , to draw attention from the people around, and others are quietly transferring the property on the table.

Bo Yi took a fancy to the things that the tribes had initially put down, such as the bag of spar. I am afraid that those people have not counted how much inside? He wants to take this opportunity and transfer things out. If you are forced to pay compensation, you can lose more. He also thought that all the belongings had been escaping, but once they did, their gambling house was abolished and it was impossible to continue in Wangcheng.

Just thinking about what can be used to fool this tribe, Bo Yi listened loudly: "There is someone stealing things on the table!"

Bo Yi almost blew a blood out. Which one of the **** shouted? !

Looking in the direction of the sound, I saw only the crowds around me. I couldn’t find the person who just made a sound. However, the voice just reminded everyone who had been looking at the palace.

"Stealing things?!"

"Who is stealing?! Cut!" The gamblers who bet were staring at the table.

"It's the gambler, I saw it!" said a voice in the crowd.

Under the murderous eyes around, Bo Yi daringly confronted the gamblers, "Fat, this is filthy!"

Just when the gamblers are in conflict with the gamblers, suddenly some of the figures are passing, and each figure runs in a different direction. Some people are responsible for the cover, and some are responsible for going down the table. thing.

“The people at the gambling house are stealing things again!” a slamming door in the crowd shouted.

"I want to take my bet back!"

"I want to get it back!"

Bo Yi really wants to vomit blood this time, this time is really not their people! Someone is doing something!

This seems to have opened a valve, and some onlookers or gamblers have been hiding in the bottom of their hearts and began to rush. Why don't you take it? Just take a little bit and run it when you finish it.

A lot of things they did, they made a lot of greed.

In the face of the crowds that rushed past, the people who gambled to keep the gambling table property could not stop it. If it was okay in the past, they were enough to face the impact of gamblers, but today, because there are too many people out of the palace, and these gamblers who are surrounded, they can't keep it! What's more, there are people who are skilled in destroying the gambling circle.

"Head! Can't keep it!"

The blue veins of Bo Yi’s forehead were all tempered, and he took a few deep breaths and was about to say something. He heard a scream like a tiger in the crowd.

A warrior of the Shuihu tribe appeared as a tiger's markings, and the snoring of Zhang Da's three-fold mouth made the air vibrate in the visible corrugation.

The 咢 咢 咢 也 也 也 也 也 也 也 鳄鱼 鳄鱼 鳄鱼 鳄鱼 鳄鱼 鳄鱼 鳄鱼 鳄鱼 鳄鱼 鳄鱼 鳄鱼 鳄鱼 鳄鱼 鳄鱼 鳄鱼 鳄鱼 鳄鱼 鳄鱼 鳄鱼 鳄鱼 鳄鱼 鳄鱼 鳄鱼 鳄鱼 鳄鱼 鳄鱼 鳄鱼 鳄鱼 鳄鱼 鳄鱼 鳄鱼 鳄鱼 鳄鱼 鳄鱼 鳄鱼 鳄鱼

The frog screams that paint the eyelids in bright colors are not obvious in all kinds of sounds. However, it is known that they will start to work with a wooden thorn that emerges from their fingers.

"Do not let us take our things!"

Abu couldn't see the big crystal that he pressed on the table, and he jumped up, and then the two big feet were on the ground.

Those who are not familiar with the tribe will feel that this person is very angry. But those who know the tribe know that their big feet are useful.

In other streets in Wangcheng, some sub-tribes are squinting and trying to see the objects around them. Suddenly they have a body and almost hit the ground at the same time.

The people around me saw a few short-skinned guys on the road sticking to the ground. They thought they were going to dig holes. They were going to say something. They saw the few short-skinned people getting up and greeting their companions. "There was someone robbing the gambling house." Our stuff!"

Others heard the words, and they took the guy and went to the gambling house.

The people around me suddenly talked about it. The little guys who had just said that they had heard it, the sound was not accurate, but the idea was still clear.

"The gambling house?"

"Wangcheng has only one gambling house."

A few people looked at each other and watched the lively thoughts begin to boil again.

"Looking over!" (To be continued.) 8

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