Fantasy: Get an opportunity at the beginning and receive tens of billions of subsidies chapter 967

“Seniors don’t want, seniors don’t! The villain is the holy son of the Qianming Holy Land of the Great World, and the master is the twenty-ninth Holy Lord Wang Song of the Qianming Holy Land, and he also looks at the senior to look at his face, sparing the villain this time, the villain swears, in the future, I will never take half a step into this place, please ask the senior to leave me with my life! ! ! ”

At the critical moment, ‘Zhou Zhentian’ turned pale and pleaded bitterly.

When the black-clothed masked man heard the words ‘Qianming Holy Land’, he stopped abruptly, as if he had discovered some new land, and said in a deep voice: “Are you really a person from the Qianming Holy Land?” ”

Huh?

‘Zhou Zhentian’ didn’t have any hope, but when he saw that the other party actually stopped when he reported his name, he quickly coughed violently, indicating that he was about to be pinched to death.

With a step, the black-clothed masked man let go of his hand, and ‘Zhou Zhentian’ fell to the ground with a plop, gulping in the cool air.

“You just said that you are from the Qianming Holy Land, did the old man hear it wrong?” The black-clad masked man spoke in a heavy voice.

“No, no, senior, you heard correctly, the junior is the person of the Qianming Holy Land, speaking of which, the junior has been crawling in the Holy Land for hundreds of years, and finally ascended to the position of the Holy Son, if it were not for the sudden change in the Holy Land, the junior would have ascended to the thirtieth generation of the Holy Lord!”

‘Zhou Zhentian’ said again and again, while guessing whether the other party had some relationship with his holy land.

“It turns out that you are from the Qianming Holy Land…” The hands of the black-clothed masked man trembled violently.

“Yes, yes, I am, I am!” ‘Zhou Zhentian’ became more and more convinced that this old man must have some relationship with the Holy Land, maybe it was a blood relative, or it would not be like this.

I couldn’t help but feel great joy in my heart.

Suddenly, the black-clothed masked man burst into flames, and the sharp dagger was like a thunderbolt, and the electric flint stabbed into the ‘Zhou Zhentian’ face door!

“Click!”

The bridge of ‘Zhou Zhentian’s nose was directly pierced, and blood gushed out.

The black-clothed masked man was still puzzled, his hands were together, and he stabbed eighteen knives in a row, one knife was more ruthless than the force of the other, until he completely pierced Zhou Zhentian’s face, and then stopped.

Zhou Zhentian’s face was full of blood, and he couldn’t die anymore, and he couldn’t figure out why the other party killed himself.

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Before he died, he had only one thought in his mind: he knew that he didn’t care about those two mosquitoes, damn mosquitoes….

“You idiot, your Qianming Holy Land was created by the Yunhuo Dao people in the Long Han Daishi, and the old man and the Yunhuo Daoist are feuds! But I couldn’t beat him back then, so I had to find a place to hide, and then the era changed, the Yunhuo Daoist was killed by the Era Terminator, the old man escaped with his life, and when the catastrophe passed, the old man immediately went over to destroy your Qianming Holy Land, and after killing everyone, he found that he ran away, I didn’t expect ah, I really didn’t expect it, it was actually you!

“Hahaha, you are such a fool who sent to the door, the old man almost died of excitement!”

“Yunhuo Daoist, the old man can’t beat you, now your junior has been cut down by me, if you have a spirit in the sky, can you help me!” Hahahaha! The

black-clad masked man laughed wildly.

After laughing, he was still puzzled, took out a machete, and in a click, cut the body of ‘Zhou Zhentian’ into countless pieces.

Finally, he picked up all kinds of storage rings in the pool of blood, and his divine sense swept away, and there were a lot of valuable things, the gods were bright, and there were many heavenly materials and earth treasures for refined cultivation, these things can also be used to heal injuries, and they are rare healing miracle medicines in the outside world.

The black-clothed masked man happened to be injured, and immediately sat down cross-kneeled, took out a miracle medicine and began to heal the injury.

It’s just that on the way to heal his injuries, he clenched the big knife in both hands and looked around vigilantly, for fear that another person would jump out again.

After about a cup of tea, the black-clothed masked man’s injuries were all healed, he put all the things into his arms, and sneered: “Zhou Zhentian, Zhou Zhentian, even if you and Jiuxuanzong are shrewd, what?” It’s not the final fruit that was stolen by the old man!! With

all this done, he looked at a few mosquitoes on the wall.

A long time ago, he flew behind and noticed these mosquitoes.

He saw everything along the way.

“Step!!”

“Step!!”

“Step!!”

The black-clad masked man held a large knife and walked quickly towards the two mosquitoes.

“These mosquitoes are very strange, follow all the way, there must be ghosts!”