Tales of Herding Gods

Boom.

The stone statue of the village chief falls in front of the moon boat. This stone statue has no limbs. It is a statue of an old man with vicissitudes. The wrinkles on his face are like being carved by the wind and frost.

The stone statue looked at the location of Qin Mu, revealing a happy smile, so that Qin Mu could not help but think of the old man sitting in a lounge chair and swaying but his eyes looked at his loving smile.

"Chairman..." Qin Mu stunned, and suddenly there was a great sadness in his heart.

When the darkness came, the stone statue radiated a faint glow, and the scope of the shroud was small. It seemed to reproduce the situation in which some stubborn old man was still stubborn and wanted to guard the party.

"The grandfather of the village..."

Qin Mu’s eyes shed a drop of moonlight-like tears, floating one by one, floating in the air, tears like moonlight, suddenly the screams of the gods came, Qin Mu closed his eyes, the moonlight in his eyes Extrusion.

This time he went deep into the big market, and with the help of the king of the gods, he escorted into the place that once mistakenly thought it was a worry-free township. The giant Continental ship built by the Ministry of Heaven and Technology, and then returned by the moon boat.

When he tried to enter the Moon Well, he encountered another **** who came from God. There were not many, only three gods.

These three gods are not like Zhao Xingjun and others who are tempted to make a starlight journey. On the contrary, the three gods walk on the ground and cover their own dazzling light. They only emit faint light to push away the monsters in the darkness.

When Qin Mu met them, one of the gods thought he was a strange thing in the darkness. He immediately said a word: "God is doing things, and the demons are retreating."

He was immediately attacked by the destruction of Qin Mu, Qin Mu unexpectedly, directly picking up the moon, the moon fell, and the gods were smashed!

The other two gods know that they have met the enemy.

Qin Mu is not the same as Yan Jingjing. Yan Jingjing needs to be wary of the sun being smashed, and he is unscrupulous, regardless of any consequences. He kills the two gods all the way, thousands of miles in battle, just now, he will be another The gods are disabled.

The reason why it took so long is mainly because the moon of the moon boat is too broken, not as good as the sun boat.

The sun boat has a complete sun, and the moon of the moon ship has been extinguished and it has been damaged. Qin Mu fights for so long, the moon is also ruined, and the chain that has caught the moon has also fallen off two.

However, just as he looked at the village chief, he was still lost. The situation in which the village chief became a stone statue from the air brought him too much touch, and there was a kind of sadness inexplicable.

The war power of the king of the gods is comparable to that of the dragon, and the strength is not as good as that of other gods. When Qin Mu lost his mind, he was hit hard.

Qin Mu opened his eyes, raised his hand and let go of the pillar of God. He wanted to touch the stone statue that had no hands and feet to smile at himself. The huge palm was swept from the front of the stone statue but did not fall.

Hey -

His palm grasped a chain that fell down, and the anger fluttered. The chain whistling from the darkness, and the **** of the gods who would be devastated by the gods, and the gods were entangled.

Qin Mu’s other arms pulled the moon and slammed it down. The king screamed and he was next to him. If he was shackled, he would lose half life without dying!

He hurriedly rushed to escape, and the half moon passed by him, scraping off a large scale, and the pain of the king gnawed his teeth and his tears flowed.

Bang!

The wreckage hammered on the body of the **** of the gods, and the mountains shook and trembled, and the monsters in the darkness screamed and fled.

boom!

Qin Mu did not say a word, once again set off the crescent moon, once again kneel down, one time, another, and then, a piece of mountain-sized stone fell off the moon, and then the remnant moon was crushed again.

The **** who was beaten by Qin Mu just showed the color of fear. He quickly resisted the pain and limped away. His heart was in a panic. He could only hear the hammering sound behind his thunder. The heavy hammering sound is like knocking on his heart, making his scalp numb.

"This kid is crazy, it must be crazy... It is not worth fighting with him! I am just going to complete the task given to me, not to kill and kill!"

He flew away, and suddenly there was a loud noise behind him. The half moon was broken by Qin Mu, and a huge piece of stone was flying all over the sky.

Without the moon, Qin Mu suddenly felt that the strength of one body quickly retreated, and he reverted to a supernatural power.

If the **** who was beaten by him turned back, raising his hand would kill him who was in weakness, but the **** was scared and never looked back.

Qin Mu sat on the run-down moon boat and gasped, and Long Qilin looked at him in horror. The other dragons also trembled behind Long Qilin, and looked at Qin Mu’s eyes full of fear.

A large chain of chains hangs from the ship to the ground, and the moon boat does not have the same horrible momentum. The moonlight that has been circulating in a circle has disappeared.

The darkness is coming, and they will be drowned soon, but the monsters in the dark are far from here, not afraid to come.

Qin Mu looked at the stone statue in front of the moon boat, the smile of the stone statue of the village chief, it was a happy smile.

"You are still alive, you must be alive! Hey God!"

Qin Mu struggled to get up and said: "Go and lift the stone statue!"

The king of the gods was bruised and bruised, struggling to fly over and lifting the stone statue hard. Qin Mu was very nervous and asked: "Is it heavy?"

"It is very heavy!" The king of God quickly laid down the stone statue and replied truthfully.

"Through carrying a stone statue like carrying a god, Grandpa will not lie to me... You are still alive, living in a certain place, just not in this world! You are like other stone statues in the big market, sometimes Wake up from the darkness."

Qin Mu haha ​​laughed, smiled and suddenly burst into tears, and wiped his tears with one hand: "I have seen some stone statues come alive, riding a dragon unicorn to go against rebellion, you must also be! Right?"

Si Yuxiang looked at the young sage, and suddenly felt that this cockroach was incomparably known as the big devil's big boy. His heart was so innocent.

Not only pure, but also fragile, or under his determined appearance, it hides the soft place in the heart.

Qin Mu wiped his tears and said loudly: "You will come back, right? If I cried, you will laugh at me and say that I am still a kid!"

He summoned the king of the gods, and climbed to the back of the king of the gods with the dragon unicorn and a group of dragons. The sadness and joy on his face disappeared together without any expression: "Let's go! Pursue the **** of escape, can't let him live alive." Yankang!"

The king of the king screamed and chased after the trace left by the disfigured god.

Qin Mu turned back, and the stone statue of the village chief gradually disappeared into the darkness. He recorded this place.

"Wherever your soul goes, I will find you. You are my family, loved ones..."

He looked up at the boundless darkness: "Even if you landed in Tubo, I will kill there and ask him for your soul!"

"Lord, I am very hurt now, even if I catch up with the god, it may not be his opponent." The king of God cautiously.

Qin Mu’s eyes shook and said: “I will cure the alchemy for you. You can rest assured that there are so many dragons in it, he can’t escape my palm.”

The king of the gods is still somewhat worried. He said: "I hope this **** will pass through the river..."

酆都, the dead are born.

The **** of the first bird took the village head and walked over the stone tablet. The village head bowed his head and saw his body slowly recovering. He grew his heart, grew his head, grew his body, and even grew his hands and feet.

Here, he feels that he is still alive.

"The dead are born, it is a wonderful world."

He looked at the bird's head and said: "If I leave here, am I dead or alive?"

The bird’s first **** shook his head and said: “Of course it’s dead. But your luck is not bad. It’s left a sigh of relief before the body is completely dead. Don’t think about your former body, you leave this boundary pillar. Will be flesh and blood. You are no longer in the real world, let's go, there are your old people waiting for you."

The village chief kept up with him, his big sleeves fluttering, and suddenly stopped again. He smiled bitterly: "It’s still a little uncomfortable to grow your hands and feet. I am used to the disability..."

They passed through the ghost gates of Batu, and came to the first big city, and there are also big cities in the world of Batu.

It’s like a battle just now, and there are traces of war.

"Your old man is waiting for you on the bridge in front of you!" The bird's head shook his footsteps, lifted his claws, and dialed the corner of his mouth.

The village chief smiled and said: "Do you still hate me?"

"I hate to smell the stranger."

The bird’s head shook its wings and flew away: “Your body has a sigh of relief, which makes you smell and makes me sick.”

The village chief walked forward. After a moment, he saw the Naihe Bridge. Above the long bridge, there was a tall figure standing back to him.

Under the bridge, the fog is so foggy that I can't see what is inside.

The village chief gave a slight glimpse and felt that the back was somewhat familiar.

He suddenly got excited and walked up the bridge, getting faster and faster, and rushing to the man: "You..."

The burly figure turned around and smiled. "You have finally arrived. I have been waiting for you for a long time. I have suffered you over the years..."

The head of the village flew out and took the burly man down the bridge. He said: "The old man, lie to me as a man, squatting on the burden that I can't stand up, but I am hiding here and happy! Don't pretend to die. Climb out from under the bridge, I killed you! Master, Master? Still alive?"

Under the bridge, the fog rolled over, and the monster smashed the burly man and dragged it to the bottom.

The village chief was shocked and was about to rescue, but stopped again. After waiting for a moment, the man retired from the monster and worked hard to climb the bridge, and gasped.

The head of the village was about to kick, and the man quickly raised his hand: "Mo hit, Mo hit. I am really dead, otherwise I will not pass on the seal of the emperor. My bones are rotten and buried. Outside the Emperor's Hall, don't believe you to dig!"

The head of the village numb, suspicion: "You are not lie to me?"

"Cheat what you do? The people who come here are basically dead."

The man smiled and said: "I will take you to see your teacher, he died earlier than me."

--- The third is coming. The fourth more house pig can't write, the body has not recovered, and will continue to make up for it tomorrow! Meng Meng's thirty-five-year-old boar seeks a monthly ticket and asks for a recommendation~