: 3376 蛊神1

Ye Shaoyang held a small hand in his hand and held a seven-star dragon spring sword in one hand. (These people have never seen it before, so they can be regarded as the Tibetan front in Wu Jiawei’s hand.) A slap in the air, in the surrounding area. Constantly clean up the evils that came to the siege and make a solution for everyone.
At first, no one noticed him. The rest of the living people were dying to deal with their respective enemies. They thought that they would not be able to do it. As a result, the enemy slain less and less. Under the surprise, this saw Ye Shaoyang.
Ye Shaoyang fights while walking around the circle. Any evil that has just been "refreshed" from the surrounding area has been killed by him alone. Those evils are originally illusions, and they are perceived by one kind. The mechanism of the aura of the invaders is attacking, and it is instinct to ask for far-reaching. Ye Shaoyang has cleaned up a few circles, and has formed a rhythm. All who have just refreshed and joined the battle are all taken over by him and killed directly.
He is holding a few evil things alone, and he keeps moving forward like a meat grinder. The most terrible thing is that no matter how many evil things come, his pace has been stable and not chaotic... This must be the strength of the crushing level. gap.
However, because of the fog, Yuan Xi did not get him, only to hear the sound of fighting. Soon they found no new enemies, and occasionally rushed in one or two, and they were killed by them.
Then everyone stood up and looked at it.
"Is there a rescuer, I don't know how many people are coming?" Yuan Xi said to himself, sent someone to look at it and came back and reported that there was only one person.
"One? Are you sure?"
Everyone was shocked, and then decided to go over and see, so they walked over there, and the fighting suddenly stopped, and people seemed to be gone.
Xiaohui Hui has found the exit of the illusion and directed Ye Shaoyang to go out all the way.
In front of the nine blood witches, seeing Ye Shaoyang came out, but also early preparations, nine people together, the hands of the furnace in the hands of the blue smoke together, like a long worm, shaking in the air, toward the leaves Shaoyang.
"This is a very sinister blood witchcraft, you should be careful." Xiaohui Hui reminded Ye Shaoyang on the back.
Ye Shaoyang single-handedly printed, the real gas condensed, forming an invisible enchantment.
Jin Ming saw this scene in the back and inadvertently smiled. The nine snakes were invisible. They were originally aimed at the Master. Any spell defense was like a chicken rib in front of it.
He began to swear, ready to blow the flames in the furnace, to give a fatal blow to the guy who appeared rashly, and the result... something that he couldn't believe happened.
The nine smog that the nine snakes released, was actually blocked by the enchantment of this guy's hand.
Jin Ming stared at this scene, remembering that his previous thoughts were a bit absolute, and the nine snakes were invincible in the face of spell defense, unless ... the other side is too strong.
In the face of absolute strength, everything is like a cloud.
Ye Shaoyang did not yell at them, and cut a sword against a blood wizard in front of him.
The man was holding his hands in his hands, and he hugged and hugged him in an emergency. He tried to block it. He only screamed, and the stove was broken and fell to the ground. The ash was sprinkled out. The following were all nail-sized poisonous insects.
The other blood wizards looked at the situation and knew that they had encountered hard battles. They dared not fight again and retreated to Jin Ming.
Jin Ming looked at Ye Shaoyang, and his eyes showed a kind of complexity. Suddenly, he took a deep breath and said: "Today, for the cause of my life, it is time to devote you."
The blood wizards in front of him listened to this, they were all a glimpse, but they didn’t hesitate. They bite their teeth and grab a ash from the stove. When they were imported, the eyes of several people suddenly lit up. Get up, spit out.
Ye Shaoyang was surprised to find that the eight blood wizards had two lines of blood and tears in their eyes, and they looked very rare.
Suddenly open the curse together.
Ye Shaoyang immediately felt the temples tighten, as if something had caught his temple, but could not see, the sword swept past, hit on something, and then felt that thing immediately jumped to the side.
Ye Shaoyang suddenly felt that his temples were hurting on both sides. It seemed that something was trying to get into it. He said that he had written a spell on his back, and then covered his temple with both hands. When his hands were released, Ye Shaoyang immediately felt refreshed. The uncomfortable feeling disappeared.
"Small problem, you just deal with him." Xiaohui was lucky, and all the mites caught from his temples were pinched into powder.
"Who is it against?" Ye Shaoyang looked around, and the eight blood wizards had already retreated to one side, and their eyes were bleeding, and they were trembling, and they looked like crazy dogs.
"They used the same body to kill the gods, summoned the gods, they can't live themselves. That is very powerful, but... it shouldn't be a big problem for you. You can see it when you open your eyes.

Ye Shaoyang then opened his eyes, just to see a huge black shadow rushing toward him, hurriedly slashing his sword, and the long sword hit the long cheek of the thing, as if it was cut on an unusually hard thing, the thing was shocked. Take a few steps back.
Ye Shaoyang has time to look at it.
This is a dark, huge-sized bug with eight legs. The first two legs are long cheeks, carrying a pair of green big-eyed beads that look like a standing scorpion or crayfish.
Is this the god?
Ye Shaoyang feels that this thing is trembling, like a cerebral thrombosis (see who is jealous), take a closer look, suddenly disgusted to vomit:
This guy is crawling all over the body with black cockroaches, what? Still not climbing up, but the root of his special is a monster composed of countless such disgusting bugs! On the surface of the body, the bugs are still crawling rapidly and looking farther. It seems that they are constantly groaning.
grass!
Ye Shaoyang is not afraid of fear, the most annoying thing is this kind of disgusting thing, not to say at the moment, directly rushed over, cut it off, and the gods moved agilely.
The speed is not bad.
Ye Shaoyang casts a sneak peek in Maoshan, chasing him up, this thing looks ugly, in fact, the IQ is not bad, it seems to be fleeing, but suddenly came back, Ye Shaoyang agilely escaped, bowed his head and smashed the sword In the abdomen, a bunch of bugs were killed, and some were shaken out, and the gods screamed and jumped away.
There was a penetrating hole in the stomach, but the surrounding worms immediately climbed over there, blocking the hole in an instant.
This guy didn't change anything except that his stomach looked a little smaller.
"sure!"