Eight Desolate Sword God

"Boss, why didn't you just kill one person as much as you can? It is not difficult to kill one person with your current strength and heritage."

After Ye Chenfeng left, the chaotic animal that is parasitic in the chaotic **** wood is incomprehensible.

"They are all people with air and air, especially in the middle of the moon, the moon and the rain, they must have powerful cards that we don't know. If they are really desperate, I am afraid they will not kill them."

"As for the innocent, the same can not be underestimated, so I don't want to fight with them until the last moment." Ye Chenfeng said his concerns.

"Yes, now is not desperate, waiting for us to get a chance in this dragon, further enhance the strength, it is easy to pinch them." Chaos beast.

According to the route deduced by the brain, Ye Chenfeng walked in the middle of the dragon, crossing the illusion of illusion. When the stars in the sky became brighter and brighter, they entered a valley with pleasant scenery and blooming flowers.

"There is a problem, this valley is dangerous."

Into the pleasant valley, Ye Chenfeng’s keen sense of smell smelled a dangerous atmosphere in the valley. When he injected the forty lines of illusion into the eyes, the valley in front disappeared and replaced. It is a wasteland that is desolate, dead, and gives people a strong sense of depression.

In the depths of this wasteland, there is a faint flow of black gas.

"This dragon is far more complicated than I thought."

Under the fairyland-like valley truth, it feels that there is a big danger inside, a big crisis, Ye Chenfeng did not dig into it inside, sitting cross-legged in the mouth of the valley, controlling the power of the brain to radiate the entrance, deducting his virtual reality , looking for a relatively safe road

When Ye Chenfeng performed it over and over again, his keen perception perceived the emergence of more than ten powerful breaths.

"It’s so fast, it seems that they should be in the same way to crack the illusion, otherwise they can’t appear here so quickly.”

Feeling the mid-day, the moon and the rain and other fifteen people’s breath appeared outside the valley. Ye Chenfeng’s brow slightly twitched, but he did not open his eyes and directly regarded them as air.

"Well, is there any danger in this valley?"

Looking at Ye Chenfeng sitting in the mouth of the valley, the brows in the middle of the moon frowned, releasing a powerful soul to penetrate into the valley, exploring the scent of the birds and the seemingly unharmful valley.

The strength of the mid-day is strong, but his soul is far less than Ye Chenfeng. He has repeatedly felt it several times, and he has not noticed the strangeness and abnormality of this valley.

"Wanyan blood ginseng king, that is the blood of the king of 10,000 years."

In the middle of the moon, the moon and the rain, the devil and the like, the people closed their eyes, and when they sensed the valley, the genius of the genius, combined with the power of a lot of dragons, just broke through to the level of the four-level rebellious kings. There was a thick arm in the valley, with more than a thousand pearl-like beads, and a **** plant with a strong aura. The eyes suddenly lit up.

The next moment, Yu Yanguang grabbed before the reaction of the people, an acceleration rushed to the blood of the king of blood, wanting to take the value of a very high, refining one of the important materials of the pseudo-Dao Dan, the blood of the king of the king .

"Don't touch the blood of the king!"

Yu Yanguang rushed to the eternal blood of the king, and Ye Chenfeng, who was devoured by the high-speed brain, suddenly opened his eyes and reminded him with a loud voice.

But for Ye Chenfeng's reminder, You Yanguang did not pay attention to it. He grabbed the **** leaf of Wannian blood ginseng and wanted to pull it out of the ground.

At this moment, the vision occurred, and a screaming devil cry came out on the ground and poured into the mind of Yu Yanguang, causing a brief pause in his reaction.

Next, a green ghost hand broke through the ground, like a sharp blade, piercing the chest of the light, grabbed his heart.

The huge pain makes Yu Yanguang instantly recover, and the two avenues spurt out of his body, rushing to the ghost hand, wanting to smash the ghost hand that grabs his heart.

Now, his reaction was still a bit slower. When he gathered his mind, the ghost claws slammed his force and directly shattered his heart. A lot of blood spattered from his chest.

"Ah!"

The heart was broken by ghosts and claws, and the desperate sorrowful light made a painful mourning, and the screaming of the ghosts.

"Boom!"

The ghost claws that shattered his heart were broken instantly. The terrible force blasted the hard ground into a deep pit, revealing a deep red blood, a **** red, four-legged, humanoid plant.

Exposing the body, this blood-red plant immediately extended a large number of blood-colored roots, wrapped around the **** body of the blood, and pulled him closer to the pit.

Next, a horrible mourning sound rang in the pit. When the ugly moon and other people appeared in the pit, the flesh and blood of the whole body were swallowed up by this weird plant. Into a white bone.

"I killed you!"

Looking at the scene of growing up together and practicing together, a scene of smoldering death, a sigh of relief in the body of a constant body, he holding a medium-sized scorpion dark gun, smashed like a bamboo to the **** plants.

Through a heavy space test, Yu Yiheng, who combined a large number of dragon powers, broke through to the realm of the Sixth-level Beastmaster. He was full of powerful power, but when he stabbed on the blood-colored plants, he could not penetrate the blood. In plants, this gives him an incredible color, the defensive power of the **** plants.

"Hey!"

After being attacked by Yuyiheng, this **** plant made a creepy devil cry, condensing a large number of roots entangled in a secluded constant, wanting to swallow his blood.

"Dark lines, broken!"

The dense **** roots must be entangled, and the angry singer immediately used the dark lines, wielding dark guns to smash the **** roots, and smashed into the **** plants like bamboo.

But at the moment when the blood-colored plants were smashed, a sly **** flew out of the blood-colored plants, opened his mouth and opened his mouth, biting his head.

The attack of the **** is very sudden, but the sensation of the singer is faster. The left hand is quickly pressed down, and the underpinning technique is played. The bombardment is on the hoe. The powerful double slogan directly points to the hoe. It was shattered.

"Mom, what the **** is this!"

Looking at the **** plants that quickly turned into viscous liquids, there was a big sigh of sorrow and sorrow. Just if he didn't react quickly, he might have a good time.

When the blood-colored plants were killed by the singularity of the anger, the vision reappeared, and the blossoming black flowers with the strange aroma broke through the hard ground and bloomed around the secluded person. They will be surrounded by them.

Smell the strange smell of black flowers, watching them fascinating flower buds, the middle of the day and other people breathing heavy, the body's murderousness was a little inspired.

"No, there are problems with these flowers, we will leave here as soon as possible!"

I feel weird, and I want to leave quickly when I wait for the killing of the body.

But this time, a lot of black silk suddenly burst into the fascinating flower buds, flying in the sky, and the extremely fast attack went to the middle of the moon and other people, trapping them.

"This is the power of death!"

The eyes flashed with illusion, and Ye Chenfeng, who was devoured by the brain and high-speed, learned the secrets of these black flowers. This black flower is the power of the dragon to die.

The death of blood-colored plants awakened these forces of death hidden in the ground, let them illusion of a flower of death, and launched a death attack to the people of the moon, and a constant.