Chapter 487: Cow ghost
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Man Huang Feng Bao
- High Slope
- 1346 characters
- 2021-02-04 12:57:26
The ancient passage of the Lost City, which appeared only once every 100 years, finally opened!
Ye Chuan and Yinshan old demon Rhodes and others were excited, but the seven-handed Nayong in the pool of blood was like a dead gray, gnashing his teeth.
This ancient passage should have been his!
The capture of Gulang Island blocked the nearby waters for so long, what is it for? Didn't you break into the lost city in order to open this ancient passage?
The Lost City Passage finally appeared, but unfortunately, for the seven-year-old Nayong, who only had half life, only the dry eyes.
His Majesty, known as the 200,000-strong army, has been killed by the herd in 708, and he is also very devastated. I have been busy with my heart for so long, and in the end I am doing wedding clothes for others, all of them are cheaper!
"Seven Lord, I will send you on the road!"
Ye Chuan came over and suddenly raised the iron flag in his hand, and stabbed him to the seven-handedly smashed chest to pierce his body.
Ye Chuan murdered the machine, and he did not show mercy.
The 200,000-strong army has disappeared, and the underground passage has been successfully opened. Now, as long as you kill the seven devils, you can join the Kraken chiefs and join the lost city.
"Kid, dare? Optimus will not let you go!"
The seven masters screamed and screamed, struggling to stand up and parry, but they were struggling with great help. Biting his teeth, when the iron-and-blood flag appears to be stabbing, he simply rolls over and rolls down from the towering altar.
The altar of this civil structure is tens of meters high. It may not be anything else in other places, but it is already towering on the Gulang Island.
With a loud bang, the body of the seven-in-law was slammed on the ground, and the wound cracked open and there was a lot of blood.
For a master, tens of meters high is nothing, you can jump up and down with a slight leap, it is different for ordinary people who will not practice, you can fall into meatloaf. The seven-year-old Nayong, who was seriously injured, is now worse than an ordinary person who is not cultivating. The wounded and wounded, the whole body is almost falling apart. Fortunately, the bottom of the body is still there, not even dead, struggling to climb outside, leaving a series of shocking blood marks on the ground.
Below the altar, there were still many soldiers who were smothering with the Yunwu sects and struggling to smash the altar. Suddenly I saw that the body of the Seven Masters was injured from the sky and became like this. Instead of coming forward to save, it was scattered.
No one is an idiot, it’s time for this, and it’s important to escape!
The army collapsed. As long as the Seventh Nayong is still dead, the military is still there. It is expected to follow him. Those who are accustomed to the seven masters of Nawei Jiwei do not dare to escape without permission. When they are in danger, the seven masters are their trust and hope.
Today, the only hope is shattered!
Ye Chuan's face was cold, and the iron-blooded flag was erected. He would jump off the altar and chase the dying seven-handed Nayong. He was about to jump down, and suddenly he felt his heart lifted his head.
On the sea, there are suddenly two or three figures, some sitting on the canoe, some directly stepping on the waves, without exception, the body's power fluctuations are all extraordinary, the real world peaks and even the semi-sanctual masters of the breath are appearing Far from it gives people a strong danger. Some figures, from the remote corners of Gulang Island, even from the military camp not far away, are wearing the standard armor of the soldiers, stepping on the flying sword and heading straight to the underground grotto where the entrance to the lost city is located.
"Ha ha ha, the third child, hurry up, join me in the lost city!"
"The first position is the deity, who dares to rush in front of the deity?"
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Almost for a moment, many masters and devils emerged inside and outside Gulang Island. The ghosts of the ghosts and the gods gathered together and they had to break into the lost city to seize the treasures sealed inside.
The vision of heaven and earth when opening the lost city passage has attracted many devils who have long been eyeing.
After the war, Ye Chuan almost put all his energy on how to deal with the seven masters, how to open the entrance to the lost city, no he cares. Before, although the spies reported many unidentified power masters in the nearby waters, they did not expect that they came so fast!
"Ha ha ha, hahahaha, kid, I can't get in the lost city, you don't want to go in. In the end, it's cheaper, hahaha..."
Seven Lords laughed and laughed, and a pair of eyes stared at Ye Chuan with sorrow. They laughed more ugly than they cried, and their faces were distorted.
He can't get it, Ye Chuan can't think of it!
In the underground grottoes, there were rapid exclamations and screams, and far away, you could hear the screams of the Kraken warriors, and the screams followed.
A demon head rushing into an underground cavern, and a battle with the Kraken chiefs and others!
Hey! A deafening dragon screamed, and a dragon rushed out of the underground cave to rush to the altar.
Xiaolonger incarnation of the dragon, 100,000 rushed over. "Yechuan brother, the time of the lost city entrance is limited, the patriarch will let you go right away, or it will be too late, fast!"
"go!"
Ye Chuan glanced at the half-life of the seven-man Nayong, who turned around and laughed. He turned and left, and put the Qingtian battle drum on the altar to ride on the back of Xiaolonger. One person and one dragon quickly left and went straight. Underground caves. Behind him, the Yinshan old demon, the rain demon and the plague demon Abbas followed closely, and then there were many clouded disciples who stepped on the flying sword.
Although the seven-year-old Nayong had only half a life lost, he was murderous and ruthless. As long as there is an opportunity, it is natural to kill this guy to eliminate hidden dangers. Unfortunately, Ye Chuan has no time.
The time of the lost city entrance is limited. More and more devils have rushed to the past. The Kraken patriarch and his party must not be able to keep up for a long time. If they don’t rush, they may regret it!
Ye Chuan worried about the safety of Zhu Sijia and others. He turned to take the initiative and never looked at the chaotic battlefield again. He walked away simply. Behind him, the seven-year-old Nayong, who was in the pool of blood, couldn’t smile again. He was so obsessed with the heart but could only look at Ye Chuanyuan. When the army broke down, Gulang Island fell, and the celestial battle drum was lost. It was taken away by Ye Chuan. Now, let Ye Chuan successfully break into the lost city, then he completely failed. Even if he survived, what else will he see? God Hou? What can I do to save my life?
The Seventh Anniversary was getting colder and colder, and his hands and feet moved to struggle to stand up. The cold-horned crocodile rushed from behind and bit the broken his left hand. Under the pain, I didn't know where the power came from. The Seventh Nayong actually climbed and fled to death, stumbled and ran wildly, and looked back in a hurry, and countless wildebeest crocodiles rushed over.
After killing the soldiers on the sea, the herd finally boarded Gulang Island, and the dense tides flooded up to flood the island.
Angry screams and shouts sounded intensively, and the sudden emergence of the ghosts and venomous snakes accelerated and raced with the herd. They had to rush into the underground caves before the herd drowned Gulang Island, and then broke into the ancient lost city.