Vol 3 Chapter 722: Into the canyon
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Thunder Martial
- Less Than Half A Horse’s Honesty
- 1266 characters
- 2021-01-29 12:59:05
The fat man stood in front of a black beast, and the previous fat man was riding it.
The alien beast looks like a legendary unicorn beast, but above the top of the head, there is a horn that bends to the sky.
It has thick black hair and is powerful and sturdy. It is not a beast at first glance.
The sable has never seen such a strange animal, even if it has never been seen in the Holy Spirit.
Around the other people, their faces changed after seeing the beast.
One of them lost his voice and exclaimed: "Is this the beast in the Death Valley?"
Yao Wei’s gaze changed, staring at the fat man.
Of course, he knows the fat man. More than half of the people in the field are aware of the fat man.
That is the existence that everyone does not want to see. Every day there is a lot of work that is not done, and it is very timid.
When Yao Wei first entered the operation room, the fat man squatted in the corner to deal with the internal organs of the beast. After he advanced and left, the fat man was still there.
But it was such an inconspicuous fat man who came with a beast at the moment.
The sable also sees the extraordinaryness of this beast and looks different.
The fat man walked forward, his face proud and proud. At this moment, he was the focus and the source of shock.
The beast is behind him, like the most well-behaved pet.
"I told you before, my work is extraordinary, you just don't believe it."
The fat man patted the beast's head and said: "I found it when I was dealing with the internal organs. I still kept it in the womb. I called it fat. How is it, is the name very aggressive?"
Aster is somewhat speechless.
"Come on, fat boy, this is the sable that I told you. I never dismissed me. It was also the first to treat me as a friend."
The fat man put his face on the beast's head and said, "The next time the purple cic is going to the canyon, it is very dangerous. I hope you can help him."
The beast was nodded very human.
Everyone around me, all of them are shocked. As everyone knows, the beasts belong to the descendants of the beasts of the beasts. They are unruly, bloodthirsty and brutal, and their fighting power is extremely tyrannical.
In this history, the killing of the beast is very limited. It is said that the last time, hundreds of years ago, a hunter-hunter was hunted.
I did not expect that someone could raise such a pet.
At this moment, I don’t know how many people look at the fat man’s eyes, full of envy.
Zi Yan shook his head and said: "I just go in alone."
The fat man said: "With the fat boy, you can have more life."
After looking at the fat boy, the fat man sighed: "It was originally a canyon. Unfortunately, I followed this person's soul. I can't break through, so I can't take it home to see it. This time, I will also ask you. It is."
Fat boy came to the front of the purple sable, the front legs bent, indicating that the purple scorpion came up.
The fat man said: "Friends, I can only help you so much."
Time is tight, the sable is no longer delayed, and turned over the back of the fat boy. "Thank you, fat man."
The fat man said loudly: "I don't call fat, my real name is Bai Xiongrui. If you can come back alive, I invite you to drink!"
"I try to." Zi Yan walked toward the front.
The old man who received the token has opened up a channel for the purple.
He looked at the beast under the purple scorpion, his expression was a bit complicated, and he seemed to be as sorry as everyone else.
"Purple, do you talk?" The fat man suddenly shouted.
"What?" Zi Yan doubted and turned his head.
"I followed you to the canyon. Are you willing to let the hawthorn fairy marry me?"
The timid fat man has been courageous and asked eagerly.
"I want to eat swan meat, roll! Wait for me to come back and pick you up!"
This is the last words of Zi Yan, fat boy took him into the channel.
He entered the canyon and went to the dangerous area with the realm of human soul.
Above the entire city wall, it is very quiet.
Everyone does not know what to think about.
Among the gorges, they have been filled with blood clouds, and they cannot see the people below.
Perhaps, Zi Yan is dead at the moment.
Many people feel sorry and regret for it. After all, it is not a matter of dying a purple sable. What everyone deplores is the beast.
Compared to this time, it is impossible to come back.
Here is not allowed to come to the soul, so after the disappearance of the purple, the fat man is hurried away.
Di Wu glanced at the canyon and turned away.
The old man looked at Di Wuyi and said: "I thought that you will never come to this place."
Di Wu said: "Actually, your data is wrong. In the past millennium, the probability of survival in saving people from the death storm is 100%, not what you said."
The old man gave a sigh and recalled the scene of the year. One of the strategists risked their lives and entered the storm of death, bringing back the robe that was born and died.
Although he returned successfully, the class has permanently fallen and has to leave the city wall and return to the outer city.
When I heard the conversation between the two people, Yao’s expression changed again.
I know a lot of Di Wu in the presence, but I really know that the other side has been in the past, but there are very few.
The old man guarding the door is squinting at ~EbookFREE.me~ because he can't see through this scene.
But in the midst of it, there seems to be a force that prevents his derivation.
"Scorpio, what is going on here?" asked the old man who had nothing to gain.
"Unclear, there is power to cover the sky."
Scorpio said: "Can't you see it? If I didn't guess wrong, the war should be yours."
The old man who guarded the door said: "It’s right for me, but I’m still making it with nothing. Is it that someone has counted you and me?
"Don't bring me, what does it have to do with me? Besides, who can interfere with a heavenly environment?"
Is it just a coincidence?
The old man guarding the door whispered: "I just happened to give him a war order and then help him?"
"What you care about now shouldn't be this thing, but why the goddess of the gods will be in the storm of death."
After entering the Scarlet Canyon, the heartfelt feeling became even stronger.
Just like the first time here, the pressure from the canyon makes the purple scorpion breathe poorly.
It doesn't make sense for everyone to let him in.
Under normal circumstances, people's souls may not be able to live here, but under the death storm, there is no life.
Just when the purple body was unable to withstand this terrorist pressure, the robes on his body suddenly illuminate, with a faint glow, filled with the whole body, and the feeling of heart-felt feeling seems to have disappeared.
The fat man who had shivered slightly in his body, and his body also showed light, and everything recovered as usual.
The canyon is very large, and you can't see the end of it. The blood is full of clouds, and you can't see it.
It is almost unrealistic to find someone in this situation.