Fantasy: Invincible Starts From the Egg

The gate of Luoshen City slowly opened.

Then one after another huge monster beasts rushed out from the gate of the city.

"Members of the family of the faintly bitter tigers obey orders!"

"in!"

"Follow me to rush forward!"

"Kill this ungrateful villain!"

"Yes!"

"Roar!"

Following the grievances, the members of the Mountain Tiger family nodded in a deep voice.

A miserable roar came from the corner of their mouths.

Immediately afterwards, all the monster beasts rushed towards the monster beast that rushed with the momentum of rolling thunder.

All of a sudden there was gunpowder.

The roar sounded from outside Luoshen City, in the sky.

Look at the battle below.

On the walls of Luoshen City.

The corners of the two handsome young men's mouths were curved.

All the forces of Luoshen City now want to fight against the Youyanshangshanhu family, it is just like turning back.

With only 15,000 troops, the Grim Resentment Clan Tiger Clan, although strong and strong, but it can not be outnumbered.

You must know that there are secret weapons in Luoshen City.

The vanguard troops that I saw were torn apart by these intrepid grievances.

Seeing Youyuan's fighting spirit smashed into the sky.

The two young youths did not feel surprised.

On the contrary, the corners of their mouths also evoke an arc.

"Hehe... ridiculously..."

"Do you think this is over? The show has just begun..."

After they sneered.

A force expanded from the gate of the city.

Then a familiar monster beast appeared in front of everyone.

The appearance of the demon beast caused frustration in the hearts of the members of the Youresent Mountain Tiger family.

"This is the patriarch?"

At this time, he was standing at the gate of the city, with a fierce face of Resentment Pishanhu, who was the former patriarch of the Youhenpishanhu family, that is, Bashan's father.

"father…"

Seeing that his father was okay, a hint of surprise flashed in Ba Shan's heart.

Then he raised his hand and killed a smaller monster beast.

Go straight to the Ba Qianshan in front of you.

But at this time.

The patriarch of the faintly resentful mountain tiger clan who stood there didn't seem to miss Bashan.

On the contrary, the corner of his mouth turned into a ridiculous arc.

The two young people above the city wall looked at the scene of the long-awaited reunion of father and son, their mouths became more disdainful.

"Ghost Sanqian, let him feel his father's love..."

As soon as the voice fell, I saw you standing still. Ba Qianshan suddenly stepped on the streamer, and headed straight towards the Bashan that had reappeared in front of him.

"what?"

Seeing the important figures of this situation from a distance, I was surprised.

Looking at the old patriarch's aggressive look, it didn't feel like a long-lost reunion.

At the same time, Ba Shen who rushed away also felt this strong breath.

Seeing evil spirits exuding around his father's body.

He already had a clear answer in his mind.

But even so, the sorrow and sorrow in my heart is still strong.

Seeing his father rush in front of him, Ba Shan knew the person in front of him and was killed by her father.

For his moves, he did not dodge.

"Come on! Let your father love you so much!"

I saw Bashan's father gather his spiritual power and blasted his chest fiercely.

Without the slightest mercy, Ba Shan's chest was blasted with a huge punch.

The red blood slowly flowed from the big hole.

And this time.

The evil Ba Qianshan was looking at the painful Bashan.

"I know you are not my father..."

"But no matter who you are...you can't insult my father's love for me!"

The corners of Bashan's eyes were slightly flushed.

The so-called men do not flick when they have tears, but they have not reached the point of sadness.

That punch directly penetrated Ba Shan's heart.

It is said that when people die, the scene they experience will be like a marquee, passing by.

Think back to my life.

In a trance, Ba Shan seemed to see his childhood father.

Although he was dignified and severe at that time, he cared for him in every possible way.

His mother had passed away when he had a difficult delivery.

Father pulled him up with one hand.

As he grew up step by step, his father's body also became lonely, and he finally retreated to the second stage.

After he became a family member, his father's nagging stopped much.

But even though some things dominate the mountain, they still ask for his opinion.

Simultaneously.

In a daze, the slide in front of me changed to another look.

It was a pleasant afternoon.

The two brothers made a big fuss at the wedding scene. Take away the bride.

After the brother was broken, he stabbed himself in both sides.

"Hey, Ye Chen, sorry bro, I have to go one step now..."

"Just hope your kid won't let me run into you underground..."

"If you die again, who should I find to take care of my people."

"But it's not too bad to die under my own father..."

After your sound, the vitality slowly began to flow away.

And at this time, the ghost three thousand with a palm pierced through the Bashan Mountain, and tears began to flow in the corner of his eyes.

"What's the matter? Why does this sentence of physical will still exist?"

When he was surprised, Gui Sanqian felt a force of temperament in a trance, and was struggling to resist the suppression of his blood.

"It is impossible that no one can resist the suppression of the ancient monster beasts."

"It's impossible for the bloodline of this Unreliable Mountain Tiger to be so strong? What is going on?"

At this time, sweat on Guisanqian's face was already concentrated.

He really couldn't figure it out, obviously he had taken control of this guy's body.

But looking at his posture, he actually meant to take his body once.

"Not impossible, absolutely not!"

"Stop, stop!"

At this time, Gui Sanqian began to talk to himself in place as if he had lost his heart.

The two young men above the city wall looked at the ghost three thousand on the ground in the distance.

Inexplicably angry and puzzled.

"That's not right, now with the strength of Father Murong's elders, it is impossible for this to happen."

"Furthermore... How could that thousand-weight willpower be so strong?"

"The strength of the three thousand ghosts, but the existence of the middle class in the ancient evil. Although it is not comparable to other powerful monsters."

"But it's more than enough to suppress the old patriarch of the Mountain Tiger Clan who is suppressing your grievances."

"Could it be that there is a problem with the technology?"

"maybe…"

How can they know a father.

How powerful is the paternal love of a father.

What about bloodline suppression, what about ancient evil things?

This is to put the triple body.

This is the body of the old patriarch of the mountain tiger.

How can they dominate when they say they dominate?

Seeing the tears and condensation in the corners of Gui Sanqian's eyes.

With the corners of his mouth whispering, his hands crossed his chest without listening.

"No, no, no, no..."

Gui Sanqian was already panicked.

but.

The figure inside the body did not give him any chance.

Following a movement of his mind, he gathered all his power in his palm.

Immediately after the power gathered.