Chapter 476: Assassination of the wood

Lei Jiangyan sighed long and sighed: "Mu Yuanxiong, hehe. I was a big fan of the moment, and I was stunned by Yang Feng." Although I was lucky enough to escape, the whole fleet was also taken by the kid. I am seriously injured now, all the secret treasures. It has been lost. I can only come here to rely on you. As long as I am fully restored, I will return to the Hailongxian Pavilion, there will be a thick report."
The sound of the wooden sea shimmer suddenly smiled: "Lei brother, what do you think of my country?"
Lei Jiangzhen suddenly felt that something was wrong, but he still smiled: "Wu Yuanguo? Naturally is a very good country. You are a great man of the woods, and it is the hero of the country that was originally rare in the country. I was led by Mu Yuanguo. Next, development is second only to the Four Seas. As long as I have your support in Hailongxiange, it is only a matter of time before Muyuan is beyond the Four Seas."
The original wooden figure of the original is a smile. "Lee brother, how do you join me in the country of wood, how can you work for me? If you join me in the country of wood, my country will become a big country beyond the four countries." You can also use the resources of my wood country to quickly recover the injury."
Lei Jiang’s brow slightly wrinkled:
What if I don’t agree?

The woody sea is faint: "The moon of the Moon Warlock is also a rare treasure. Our wood country has been passed down for thousands of years, but only one."
Lei Jiang sighs: "Mu Yuanxiong, the centuries of friendship between us, can't we just surpass a nuclear moon?"
In the eyes of the wooden sea, a cruel color flashed and sneered: "What is the friendship between us? But it is the exchange of interests. You need our special products of the Fuso subcontinent, we need the cultivation resources of the Dayun Dynasty. You Hailongxiange hold the business, I don't know how much benefit I got from our Fusang subcontinent. I am just taking back a little bit of interest now! Lei brother, your biggest mistake is that you have been seriously injured and come here."
Lei Jiang’s face changed a lot, and eventually he did not want to say:
Well, I am willing to surrender to you!!

"Lei brother. I really know the time!"
Mu Yuanhai smiled loudly, his hands were shot, a reddish red, engraved with countless mysterious mantras, and a bloody, strange wooden stick appeared in his hands.
Lei Jiangyi saw that red one. A bloody, strange, wooden stick. Suddenly his face changed greatly, and he lost his voice: "The evil spirit spells the soul wood!! You want to use this evil wood to point me?"
This wooden stick that exudes a strange and evil atmosphere is the fierce soul of the Fuso subcontinent. Each of the evil spirits and souls is an evil blood sacrifice with tens of millions of human beings, pleasing the evil spirits, and then the evil spirits given by the evil gods of the various ectopic faces.
Once the soul is smothered by the evil spirit, the soul of the sorcerer will be controlled by the evil spirit, and life and death will be completely between the evil and the sorcerer's thoughts. Once the operator is motivated, the person who is being treated will be unhappy. There may even be a transformation into a sinister messenger like a beggar. He is the running dog of the evil god.
Of course, there is also a weakness in the evil spirits. The first is the difficulty of refining. The second is that the body is extremely fragile, and a fire system three-level spell can destroy the evil spirit spell wood. In actual combat, it is of little use.
Mu Yuanhai sneaked a smile, and he was on the verge of saying: "Either die, or be scolded by this evil spirit. Lei brother, choose one yourself."
In this fragrant house. It is part of the King’s Palace in Muhara, and it can mobilize the power of the King’s Palace to suppress the enemy. Lei Jiangzhen, who was seriously injured, was not an opponent of Mu Yuanhai. Coupled with the power of the King's Palace, it is very difficult for Lei Jiangzhen to escape.
Lei Jiang’s eyes flashed a humiliation, unwillingness, resentment, and distortion. Finally, he sighed and closed his eyes. His fists were clenched and his anger and anger were incomparable: "That!!"
The woody sea reveals a sneer of sneer, and the sounds of the evil spirits are burning in the eyes. The evil spirits of the evil spirits bloom in a dark, strange, atmosphere, and a trace of entanglement in the evil spirits Above. The faces of countless villains form a black chain, and silent mourning is given above the evil spirits.
Just as the evil spirit cursed the wood is about to point to Leijiang's eyebrows, Lei Jiangyan suddenly opened his eyes and opened his mouth. A red flame erupted from his mouth and landed on the evil spirit. .
The evil spirit cursed the wood and burned it up. The faces of countless villains burst into grotesque, sorrowful sounds, and then turned into an ashes in the flame.
"Lei Jiang, you are looking for death!! After I will give birth to you, I must ask you to live without asking for death!!"
If the wood is hit by lightning, the eyes are red, the violent thunder is like a thunder, and the sound of the demon is flashing. The change becomes a black claw with a claw that is up to thirty centimeters long. It turns into a black mangling toward the thunder. Jiang Yan’s heart was stabbed.
In the shadow behind the wooden sea, a black shadow suddenly violently rises, and the shadow of the artifact is smashed toward the back of the wood.
A dangerous warning of death suddenly rose in the heart of the woody sea, a transmission bead burst instantly, and the power of a space suddenly appeared.
The light of the shadow flashed, and the force of the space shrouded in the woody sea suddenly dissipated.
A layer of spell shield illuminates above the body of the wood, and is then completely penetrated by the shadows. The shadow of the shadow is like a meteor, and it is pierced into the body of the wood. The 12-curse curse erupts in an instant, and the power of the wood is completely sealed.
The woody sea instantly gave a scream of screaming: "The great Kunluna saved me!!!"
Inside the Xiangju Temple, the wall with strange murals suddenly squirmed, and the creepy blood flowed out of the strange murals, forming a long head in the palace. Tiger claws, appendix, three meters tall, covered with a layer of black scales, the head of the cow's head, with a strange face of a man's face.
This exudes a strange, evil atmosphere, with a strange existence of a man's face, which is a part of the evil Kunlua, who is in the face of one of the thirty-six main material planes.
The evil plane is a chaotic plane filled with endless chaos, the environment is extremely sinister, and it is not repaired. In the existence of the evil plane, in addition to the indigenous creatures born by the plane itself, there are many creatures that were created by the second warlock dynasty taboo dynasty through various taboo experiments. The strength is comparable to the magical existence. .
Quintro is a real evil spirit in the face of the evil god. It has the horror of the sundial of the Sundial Warlock. It is the main that Mu Yuanguo has been offering.
"Is it you, is it for my servant?"
Kunluo turned his head and looked at Yang Feng. The face above the bull's head showed a sly smile, and the mouth was very surprised with a charming woman's voice.
A burst of sinister sound waves spit out from the face of the man, with a strange rhythm, waved toward Yang Feng.
Yang Feng's face changed greatly, and his ears closed and sealed his own hearing.
The sinister sound wave still penetrated Yang Feng's body after a while, and fell into his body, constantly oscillating and eroding Yang Feng.
This is the evil talent spell that the evil Kunlua has mastered - the voice of Quinna. It is also an evil spell that can grow and evolve as the practitioner grows. It can directly affect the soul and body of the human body. There are not many spells that can withstand the evil spell of Quinna.
Yang Feng was smashed by the voice of Kunluona, his headache was broken, his mental power was disordered, his life force was in chaos, he could hardly control his body, and a trace of blood flowed out of his seven holes, making him look Extremely embarrassing.
Those shadow assassins who practice the shadow field can be fully integrated into the shadows, and even those who are more powerful than those who are shadows are more difficult to find those shadow assassins. However, those shadow assassins are also flawed, that is, when they are not in the shadow, they can't use any body-protecting spells, which is extremely fragile.
Yang Feng flew out of the shadows, hitting the woods in the same way, and also in the most vulnerable time. This was hit by the voice of Kunluo, and the headache was splitting, and it was almost impossible to cast any spells.
On the other side, Lei Jiang was also hit by the sound of Kunlun in an instant, soft on the ground, seven holes bleeding, painful struggle.
When Lei Jiangyu was in full bloom, he could naturally resist the sound of Kunluna, but he was severely wounded. The twelve curses of the shadows still permeated him, making him extremely fragile.
An incomparable brilliance shines, Yang Feng's condensed Haiyue Pei has a glimmer of light, and a cool airflow has fallen into his knowledge of the sea, letting his headache stop.
Yang Feng thought of a move, a black light shone, a black war magic suddenly appeared, attached to his body, forming a black armor.
As soon as the black armor appeared, Yang Feng clearly felt that the headache was weakened by more than 70%, and the sound of Quinna, which is almost painful and desperate, became no longer harsh.
When Quinna saw the black armor, there was a smudge of the color in his eyes: "The magic of the war, you are the demon of the war!!"
The War Mozong is one of the top ten sects of the Great Cloud Dynasty. The strength of the two great elders is comparable to the power of the universe. Among the thirty-six main material planes, there were many war-torn disciples walking.
Yang Feng did not answer, one presses the chest dimension badge, the mechanical ancient devil turned into a black light ejected, rising in the wind, almost instantaneously, exuding the terror power fluctuations of the late warlocks, direct to Kunlu Throw away.
"Ancient Devil!!"
Kunlua's brows were slightly wrinkled, and his eyes showed a red bloodthirsty red, a roar, covered in strange blood, and fought with the mechanical ancient devil. (To be continued~^~)