Chapter 1287: Mist

Now Jinhai is guided by the ancient Buddha of the burning lamp, and he realizes that he naturally hopes to find a place to consolidate.
For Jin Hai, this is even more important than plundering dream points.
"I also have something to leave first..." said the illusion, she did not seem to be staying in the main city, wanting to leave.
This temporary patchwork of small teams is now dissolved.
As for Ji Nan, holding the flame kitten and covering his head, he kept staring at Luo Zheng. "I am going to follow you."
"What are you doing with me?" Luo Zheng's face flashed inexplicably.
"Look at you fighting with others," Ji Nan laughed.
Luo Zheng shrugged his shoulders, and there must be big changes in the battlefield. But before the change came, Luo Zhenghui would keep fighting.
Although his current ranking is high enough, this is not his goal!
Just a cause and effect hall, you can get such benefits, Luo Zheng wants to see the final results and rewards of this fantasy battlefield, what is it?
At this time, not far away, there were several warriors who walked slowly. There were also ethnic groups and other races, but the one who was headed was a demon night, and it was also a rare demon night man.
"Oh, it’s a coincidence, this is not an illusion!"
This demon night man has a green curly hair, and the slender looks like a willow in the eyes of the willows, giving a feeling of demon, and a red-blooded brow, and the voice is quite contemptuous.
At this moment, the illusion has lifted its legs and is ready to leave. After hearing this voice, the body trembles slightly, and when it looks back, the face is gloomy.
Ji Nan, Jin Hai and others have stunned their eyes. They also know that this demon night man is probably not good.
"The way, it is you..." The voice of the illusion, even a little trembling, this dream battlefield is so huge, she did not expect that she will encounter him here!
In the hall of causality, the performance of the illusion is also remarkable. Although it is whispered, it always keeps calm and vigilant. I did not expect that this demon night man can make her restless. This man comes to the illusion. It is a dreamlike existence.
Seeing this scene, Luo Zheng just touched his nose, looked indifferent, stood on the side and did not speak.
This is called the green-haired demon night-man of the mourning, but it is walking towards the illusion, but it is easy to touch the chest of the illusion.
The body of the demon night woman is proud, and the illusion is wearing a set of clouded leopard leather, which also embodies her body.
And this meditation, even in the eyes of the public, directly hand in the leather armor freely, and the illusion did not even resist, but the face is extremely unnatural, and there is even more murder in the eyes!
"Hey, I haven't seen it for a few months, but it didn't get bigger. It really disappoints me." The sorrow shook his head and felt the murderousness in the eyes of the illusion, but the ignorance did not care, just saying: "When you are alone, But you haven't seen you hate me so much, you have to pretend to be chaste in front of others?"
"You, beast!"
It was poured out by the sewage of the meditation, and the illusion could not help.
This illusion is introverted, and everyone on this road is almost blank to her life experience, without any understanding.
However, the crowd can guess only some of them by the confrontation between the two...
There must be something in the illusion, and this man, called the demon night man, wants to swear, otherwise the illusion cannot be such a reaction.
As for what is the reason, it is not known.
Luo Zheng is not interested in knowing that he only knows that the illusion has worked with himself and is his own friend.
At this moment, Jin Hai, Ji Nan, including the most timid demon and the night warrior who has no sense of existence, have also come together.
The whispered glanced at the warriors behind the illusion, the pointed chin was raised high, and the disdainful eyes were swept away from Luo Zheng and others, and finally stayed on Ji Nan, even her chest. Oh? These... are the companions who have passed through the causal hall with you, right?"
Luo Zheng's faceless expression, trailing ahead of the illusion, separated the illusion behind him. Luo Zheng's faint gaze has been staring at the person indifferently. He replied instead of the illusion: "Yes.

"Why, you... want to help the illusion?" The slender eyes of the sinister deliberately Zhang's boss, the expression is very exaggerated and ridiculous.
"It's not me, it's me alone," Luo Zheng said faintly. "It's not for helping her. Just watching you are upset, so kill you."
Luo Zheng’s expression and tone are unremarkable, but the content of the speech is very mad. He is not a madman. Just facing this kind of guy, Luo Zheng can only treat it with a contempt mentality.
Luo Zheng’s words gave the glimpse a slight glimpse. He never thought that someone here dared to speak to himself.
"Battered me? Hahahaha..." Then the mourning was a mad laugh.
The several warriors who followed the sacred sorrows also laughed at the same time. Among these martial artists, there were also ethnic groups, such as the enchanting night and night races. They were also the people who set up the causal hall with the mourning, and the team formed temporarily.
The main city, because it was set as the cause of the export of the causal hall, the competition in the main city is quite fierce, and the number of dream points transferred is also very large.
Other main city warriors compete, often a main city, so one or two people have millions of dream points, kill one person, from a few hundred dream points, and hundreds of thousands of dream points.
But in this main city, the battle of the warriors can absorb the other party's million, even tens of millions of dream points...
However, because the number of fantasy points is too large, many geniuses who passed the causal hall are very vigilant, either hidden in the city, refused to leave the city, or they are fighting in a group!
Through the cause and effect hall, many people have become familiar with each other. Now, after leaving the causal hall, they are taken for granted!
Among the main cities, there are three teams that almost monopolize the entire main city, and other warriors cannot compete with them.
And the favorite goals of these teams are naturally through the strong players in the causal hall...
Anyone who can pass the cause of the hall of the war, the strength is indeed very strong, but the number of dream points is far more than the average warrior.
And the meditation is the core of one of the teams!
They kept in the main gate of the West Gate, and they did not know how many heroes were plundered, and even one of them was killed by them.
Seeing these people laughing so madly, the devil suddenly laughed hahaha.
The voice of the demon warrior was thick, and his laughter came out like a thunder, and instantly suppressed the voice of the meditation.
The ecstasy frowned and stared at the demon and asked, "What are you laughing at?"
"Nothing, I see you laughing, I laugh too!" The demon waved his hand and continued to laugh.
This answer made Luo Zheng’s face reveal a smile, which is a bit of a role...
The cold road screamed, and his eyes turned to stare at the illusion behind Luo Zheng. "After a while outside the city, you let me kill three times and give me all the dream points I have," he said after he finished. Luo Zheng, "As for you, I don't know if I dare to go out of town?"
"I don't think there is a Tianjiao figure in this group of guys?"
"The existence of a vulnerable attack is basically a kind!"
"The way... Don't expect them to leave the city. These guys will definitely be in the city. I have seen several guys like this."
The warrior behind the meditation does not forget the Luolu sign at this moment.
In the eyes of Ji Nan and Jin Hai, cold and cold killings have emerged. Jin Hai just intended to speak, but was stopped by the magic spirit.
"I still don't bother you. I can deal with him. You still leave. The sorrow is the arrogance of my demon night. His strength is unfathomable, and it is the son of the shadow god," the illusion said softly. Then she licked the thin lips and looked quite unnatural. She didn't want to involve Luo Zheng and others...