Vol 2 Chapter 2497: Liuli Demon Stream

When Yin Hao, Hong Ling and others were in a hurry like hot pot ants.
Xu Liusu, Mo Sandao and Li Beiran have landed in the outer area of ​​Liuli Yaojian.
Here is a desolate rock desert, within a radius of tens of miles, there is no grass growing, and there are cracked boulders, bare ancient trees, and a messy bone mountain.
Not far away, several small, gray active volcanoes were surging with hot magma, flowing across the surface of the dry rock, and from time to time bursts of suffocating miasma smoke.
If there is no powerful exercise protection body, the warrior will instantly suffocate and die.
It's a bit miserable, maybe even a few seconds will not pass.
However, beside a dead tree.
All three of Xu Liusu were unharmed.
They used True Profound Body Guardian Qi to resist the external poisonous fog, and they could walk on the ground without any influence.
"It seems that they have been severely disturbed by their own ghost poison, and Junior Brother Zhang's method of using the other way to return to the other side is really an excellent strategy."
Mo Sandao commented so, he couldn't help but look at Xu Liusu a few more times.
It is really rare for such an excellent disciple who is not surprised at all and is not in a hurry.
Li Beiran also admired Xu Liusu, smiled faintly, and said, "I knew that, so I should have brought Junior Tsing Yi into the organization earlier. With the help of such a powerful genius, why worry that a Liuli Demon Stream can't be defeated?"
"Hehe, the two brothers are really shameless brothers. The situation was urgent just now. When the incident happened suddenly, I can only think of some side-by-side methods. If I are the front with Hongling, I am afraid I will not be useful at all."
As Xu Liusu said, he began to squat down, wiped a handful of ashes on the ground, and sniffed it on the tip of his nose.
"Junior Brother Tsing Yi, what are you doing?" Mo Sandao stared slightly. For some reason, Zhang Qingyi's behavior reminded him of a certain old friend.
"Nothing. I just judge the last battle here and when it happened."
Xu Liusu looked around, and then sighed slightly: "But you don't need to observe it. Looking at the corpses everywhere, I am afraid that many Shao Zunying disciples have already died. These big demons are really hateful."
"Huh, I need to say that? This group of monsters harms Yinzhou and has no conscience. It is not a pity to kill, why should you keep your hands?" Li Beiran's breath was sharp and sharp.
"Therefore, there is only one additional incident for this task, which is to break the dungeon of the slaves of Liuli Demon Stream and rescue all the disciples of all races." Mo Sandao reminded.
"Even this happened?"
Xu Liusu had never seen the mission token before. Hearing what Mo Sandao said, he took out the token and injected his divine mind, and all the military information was revealed in an instant.
Only then did he know that Liuli Demon Stream is not only a mountain stream where the demon tribe occupies the mountain as its king, it is also secretly building a human slave heaven!
"At the moment, solving Hongling's troubles is the top priority." Mo Sandao said again.
"Yes, but what are the clever tricks of Junior Brother Tsing Yi? Let's listen to your opinions more about this kind of thing." Li Beiran asked.
Xu Liusu nodded and scanned his eyes to find a place suitable for fake death.
This is a deep, dry well, full of bones, sealing the head of the well.
"There is a poison barrier formation under this seal. We took off our clothes and placed them around the well. We should be able to hide it from the dead," Xu Liusu said.
If you like the most powerful system, please collect it: (EbookFREE.me) The most powerful system has the fastest literary update.