Chapter 2206: Please come into the house (2)
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"Qin Ming ... I ... I ..." Fan Yang woke up and completely woke up!
"Come here." Qin Ming hooked his fingers at Fanyang.
"what?"
"come!"
Fan Yang shook her head vigorously. The previous pride and excitement are now clean and tidy. What happened to me? What the am I doing! Why should I calculate Qin's life. This lunatic is still that lunatic, dangerous and shrewd, and has never intended to believe him since he met. But how did Qin Ming know that he had cooperated with Tianwu Realm? Is it intuitive?
"Are you coming by yourself, or am I catching you?"
"What are you doing?"
"Come here."
Fan Yang had no war in her heart, her breathing was more rapid.
"Qin Gongzi, I beg you, forgive my son! You can let me do anything!" Tang Long suddenly spread his momentum. He couldn't stop Qin's life, let alone White Tiger. Grab Fanyang within minutes, it is better to simply give up the resistance and relax the atmosphere.
Qin Ming didn't answer and kept staring at Fanyang.
Fan Yang swallowed hard, stubbornly did not want to go.
"My son ..." Tang Long whispered, are you safe here? As long as Qin Ming really wants to catch you, you are just ten miles away, and it's just a few minutes' delay.
Fan Yang repeatedly hesitated, and walked daringly. It's just a few steps, but like walking thousands of miles, the steps have become very heavy. "Qin Ming! I ... I ..."
"What are you? Don't want to die?"
"I ..." Fan Yang suddenly remembered the sentence said before Qin Ming. Is it bad to live? At this moment, he felt so close to death, as if he were face to face. He didn't want to die, he really didn't want to die.
Although Tang Long had spread his spiritual power, his whole body was tight and his eyes were shaking.
Qin Ming slowly raised his hand and shook in front of Fan Yang: "Thank you, take me over."
"what?"
As soon as Fanyang stunned, Qin Ming's palm suddenly burst into dazzling golden light, forcing him into the eternal palace, leaving only a terrifying scream.
"My son!" Tang Long shouted.
Qin Ming raised his hand and pointed at Tang Long: "Do what you should do."
"What?" Tang Long was nervous and anxious. Where is the son, dead or ...
"Do you, what to do!" Qin Ming pointed at Tang Long, turned around, and rushed to the top of the tree with a white tiger, looking out at the vast 'green sea' in front, and rushed out.
What to do? Tang Long's breathing was rapid, and an impulse stimulated him to chase him to save Fanyang, but he rationally controlled his body, his brows frowned, and his eyes changed.
"This is the little emperor? They are too bad!" Yang Dingfeng looked at all this coldly in the void, signaled to Qin Lan, followed Qin Ming, ready to go to war.
Soon after, Qin Ming took the white tiger and entered the blood curse killing field spreading over hundreds of miles.
There is no difference here from the nearby woods, flowers and trees, lush fragrance. If you have been coming across the rain forest from other places and have adapted to a similar environment, no one will think that you have stepped into a huge killing ground smeared with blood, and even Qin Ming and Bai Hu have not found any abnormalities, just moments Be alert, and pretend to walk forward casually.
"Come here!" Gong Yifeng stood on a stone platform at the center of the battlefield fifty miles away, and immediately noticed the subtle fluctuations of the battlefield. It must be the white tiger that can cause the curse of the beasts!
"Get ready! Today will be a hard battle!" Leng Xiao reminded Qiu Tianhua, the stone in his heart was put down, and a long-lost warfare appeared.
Qiu Tianhua clenched his heavenly war halberds, jumped down the stone mountain, and walked towards the dense forest. He is the leader of the soul hunting unit without the returning sky super special forces. At that time, he was the youngest member elected to the soul hunting unit. Now he is the youngest leader since the founding of the soul hunting unit. strength. When Wuhuitian chose him to accompany Gong Yifeng into the flood field, he valued his strength.
Qiu Tianhua's incisive war halberd is one of the world's amazing soldiers, and it is also a legacy soldier of the soul hunting force. It is extremely powerful and has the power to break the sky.
In the dark, Wen Yucheng and Li Xiange, the two elders of Tianwu Realm, waited closely, secretly accumulating strength. Not only do they have to guard Gong Yifeng, they also need to reinforce Qiu Tianhua depending on the situation.
Qin Ming walked silently in the dense forest, and has been walking for more than thirty miles, but still found no abnormalities, not to mention the people in the heavenly world. Occasionally I saw several spirit birds flying by, and several spirit demon haunted in the forest, and nothing unusual. He murmured by himself, hasn't he arrived yet, or he went in the wrong direction by himself.
Bai Hu carefully felt the condition of the dense forest and the changes of his own body. They were also normal and did not feel cursed.
They stopped there for a while, and continued walking for more than ten miles, and finally found that there was a force in front of them, and the dense forest was very quiet.
Qin Ming silently inspired the strength of the immortal king's trenches, guarded his upper body, and stimulated the power of the Shura sword, so that Gong Yifeng would not suddenly curse him again.
"Qin Ming, you came alone?" Qiu Tianhua's cold voice echoed in the dense forest, as if every direction was ringing, people could not tell the direction.
"One person scared you not to dare to come out, two more, aren't you scared to run away?" Qin Ming Lengheng, full of golden light, surging like waves, once again excite the power of the kingship, impact the golden heart with the king soul Unleashing the mighty power of surging, rushed the realm to the Eighth Heaven of Tianwu Realm. Although it is just a leap of heavy sky, in the high-level sky martial arts stage, the lift of a heavy sky is enough to bring about huge changes. The momentum of the whole person has become magnificent and magnificent, shaking the real ripples and shaking the nearby trees.
The white tiger screamed, the sound of mountains and forests, and the vast murderous wind rolled up the wind, whistling the trees and rocks, as if the temperature had dropped by more than ten degrees, a cold Qiuqi killing air. The majestic and mighty physique, the pale golden claws, the steel needle-like hair, and the boiling thirst are enough to make countless beasts dread fear. Even Yang Dingfeng in the void behind can feel the horror coming from the face. Beastly.
"Where is Fanyang?" Qiu Tianhua raised the Sky Warrior at an angle, stepped out from the damp and dim forest, his eyes were as strong as electricity, the armor was glowing with cold light, and the Sky Warmer blew slightly, 'burning' Amazing evil spirit. He walked slowly, but the momentum was very overwhelming, as if integrated with the Sky Warrior, integrated with the soul hunting commander of the past, and walked out of a tragic killing field. The air was full of real and dense killing roar, very mysterious and amazing.
"Dead!" Qin Ming stood still and shook his fist vigorously, staring directly at Qiu Tianhua.
"Dare to come here, knowing the trap, are you stupid or too proud!" Qiu Tianhua's voice was very low, as if the scoring war halberds were all vocalizing, merging together, bringing a breath of gas.
Gong Yifeng and Leng Xiao frowned as they listened to the sound from a distance. What happened? Qin Ming and Bai Hu just came in! Are you really not afraid of traps, or are you prepared?
"Looking for me to come alone, I am afraid you are here again. Or ... you get out of here?" Qin Ming's expression was fierce, his arms and his fists shone brightly, and the power of the immortal king surged out, like a waking up The space was rumbling and the ground began to shake.
"This farce is almost two months, it should be over." Qiu Tianhua threw a stone tablet from the space ring, screamed and smashed to the ground in front, and the crooked pestle was there, with four words written on it-Qin Mingzhi tomb!
"You call this farce? Oh, really a royal tone!" Qin Ming looked at the dense jungle, his voice mixed with energy, and spread out more than ten miles: "Gong Yifeng! Leng Xiao! If I do n’t come out, I have to go first Pack this! "