Lin Yan thought so.

He had known before.

But now I can see it with my own eyes, or I am shocked.

This is shocking!

Because he has fought with many foreign hunters, or foreign hunters.

There is no half-pup.

Now, the outside hunting people in front of us are constantly being assembled on the assembly line.

Does this affect the evolution of life?

Is it a kind of life?

Suddenly, some scalps tingled.

Is this the old man of the witch?

What kind of a way this guy is, the means are so counter-intudent.

It's terrible.

It's all like creation!

Unneceeding means!

The warriors...

Can it be powerful enough to control life?

Just when Lin Yan thought so.

Lin Yan suddenly felt that he was moving.

Together with this large number of foreign hunters, they have been pushed to another place.

In front of him was a blood-red pond.

There are many foreign hunters in front of Lin Yan, all of which are like dumplings.

A batch of people was sent into this bloody pond.

Waited about half an hour.

The people who came into the water in front of them were fished out by the witch warriors.

And these guys, after being fished out of the pond, obviously have a different feeling than before!

If it was dead before.

Now it is magic!

From a dead to a living creature!

It really is like a newborn baby.

Even though the heart is deeply frightening.

But Lin Yan is still silent, and continues to look at all this from the perspective of this bamboo.

After this group of out-of-town hunters were sent away.

Then the next group of people entered the blood-red pond.

Half an hour later, it was removed on time.

This newly fished out of the outer spirit hunters, without exception, are full of activity.

Under the wait.

Finally it was the turn of Lin Yan to experience the feeling of soaking in the pool.

Gollum.

Lin Yan was pushed into this pond.

A terrible cold, coming out of the water.

Lin Yan only felt that the spirit was about to be frozen.

After the extreme cold, it is ushered in the contrast of the fiery.

“Cao!”

Lin Yan gritted his teeth, which was completely different from what he imagined.

It is torture!

Just.

In this extreme cold and extremely hot alternating.

The forest sensed that there was a strong breath of life in the body.

His spirit is more resilient.

subsequently.

I don't know how long.

at both extreme temperatures.

Lin Yan only felt that "inside" seems to have another consciousness.

Very weak.

This is the knowledge that the twilight just hatched.

This water pool, in silence, has long since gone out of the divine?

The surprise in Lin Yan's heart was even more.

How did this spirit come into being?

He has no half-point.

at the same time.

A very overbearing idea, but also planted in this weak consciousness!

The information instilled in this idea directly makes this spirit of ignorance become a slave to this thought.

No matter how strong it is in the future, this bamboo is still just a dog at the feet of this conscious owner.

After a long time.

Lin Yan felt that the feeling of cold and hot alternation gradually faded, and the whole person was salvaged.

It was with the guy who had entered the pond at the same time before.

He was sent into a stump.

This time, Lin Yan was in the dark again.

He can feel it.

In this stupa, the spirit that belongs to the purple mountain is gradually growing.

Watch this ever-becoming spirit.

Lin Yan could not get caught up in the imagination.

“Are all the hundreds of people outside the world made by the witch?”

Lin Yan thought in his mind.

That way, it's really terrible.

“Is it the second step warrior or the third step?”

Lin Yan thought in the dark.

I don't know how long it took.

Lin Yan felt that “I” was moving again.

In addition, the spirit of the purple bamboo in his body is also growing stronger.

This is, after all, the latter memory.

So the linguist was hidden inside this guy.

Look at everything that happens with the eyes of a third person.

The body came out of the coffin.

He was thrown into a secret.

Apart from this quilt, there are others.

Extra-territorial hunters, extraterritorial witch hunters, extraterritorial hunters, etc...

These are the same “newborns.”

Then a voice sounded in this place.

Cold and merciless.

“Here, only half of the people will survive, and when only half of them remain, the Buddha will reopen the secret, and if the time is reached, there will still be more than the average person.”

"Then, in the secret, everyone will die."

Finished.

Rumble.

This secret, as the man said, was sealed.

Then the brutal struggle began.

In the blink of an eye, everyone in the room was shot.

Unthinkingly moving towards the people around you.

This bamboo is no exception.

This act is cruel.

But it is also effective.

After all, if you don’t want to die, you can only kill someone else.

In the end, the number is more than half.

Then everyone will die.

It’s the same with feeding.

Cruel, direct, and simple.

Lin Yan looked a little impatient.

The memory of this purpshot is to survive in the midst of killing and being killed.

Repeat and repeat.

It’s like stepping into another in one cycle.

“Can you speed up the point.”

Lin Yan communicates with the town's stone tablets in his heart.

subsequently.

This memory progress has really accelerated a lot.

It’s about skipping the useless killing.

"Huh?"Stop it.”

Lin Yan saw a more interesting picture and hurriedly told the town's stone monument to stop.

See only.

This quilt is now in a square.

Wearing armor.

In this square, there are thousands of people besides him.

It was formed into another complete square.

Around the violet bamboo, there is one foreign hunter after another.

Without exception.

These outside hunters are quiet.

Wearing armor and kneeling on one knee.

The face of fanaticism.

It was as if waiting for someone to arrive.

Gosh!

The sound of drums sounded.

subsequently.

A huge figure appeared on the top of the tower in front of this.

Even though it is in memory.

But Lin Yan can still feel the terrible power of the comer.

Just like the ocean, it is unfathomable.

Lin Yan is also a warrior who has been in contact with the five heavens of the saint.

But in the contrast within him.

This great face is much stronger than the five heavens of the saint.

It can be said.

The Saints of the Five.

In front of this great face, it is like a newborn baby.

There is no resistance.

This great face appeared.

Suddenly.

In this square, thousands of squares shouted in unison:

“Welcome to the witch!”