Vol 2 Chapter 3066: The evil spirits are not as good as dogs


"You are friends, go..." Seeing such a large eagle bat appear, although the eagle bat has not attacked, the mind of Shui Mingzi immediately sighs and does not hesitate to speak.
However, the sound of Shui Mingzi was passed out, but Gao Fei’s proud days and several other Yuan Ying monks did not react at all. However, the proud and other people at this time are also the body shape will stop, each urging the mana, all kinds of brilliance from their body, apparently ready to meet.
"Come on, go quickly..." At this time, Shui Mingzi could no longer remain calm, and even the identity of Yuanli Wupin Grand Master could not be taken care of. He shouted.
The arrogant day heard the warning of Shui Mingzi, his eyes narrowed, and he replied coldly: "Waterway friends, but it is a singular demon, why is it so fussing? Since I can't hide my whereabouts, and how about letting go?

Shui Mingzi is a bit irritated. He knows a lot about the character of arrogant days. He has already said that he has been sneaked into the sacred sacred sacred place before, and he has to be reluctant to win. Identity is a matter of fact, the thousand demon sacred place is the sacred place of the demon, and the human race is the dead. However, at this time, arrogant days are still so proud, and they ignore the warnings of their own, which simply does not look at themselves! In the eyes of Shui Mingzi, there was a glimmer of sorrow. His gaze crossed the proud sky, and he crossed the crowd of Yuan Ying and looked at the direction of the moth.
After the giant moth beast was defeated by the proud dragon's blood, it could not be regrouped for the time being. It was an excellent escape. If the water charm is to escape, it should be a chance. However, he looked at the vitality that he had at his fingertips. He insisted on his teeth and pressed his own anger. It was a bit of a sigh of relief. He said: "The proud friend is not the arrogance of the poor demon, nor the power of the human race." Here is the thousand demon sacred place. It is not a blissful world, it is not a Tibetan immortal continent, and a demon race is not as good as a dog!!"
"What is the use of so much?" Waiting for the water Mingzi to finish, proudly a mouth. A spurt of gas, a magic weapon like a sickle flashed the dark gold color, and this magic weapon once fell into the air, a chill of cold, the starlight of the near is also attracted!
"Oh?" Shui Mingzi was shocked. The scorpion in his eyes shrank slightly, and there was a smile that was not easy to detect at the corner of his mouth. Then he cried, "It turns out! You are proud of your friends. It seems that you have gained in Long Island. You should rely on this experience. Come on the dragon and come out?"
"Oh..." Pride is also a smug smile, replied, "A certain family is not as lucky as a waterway friend. Once you come to the Thousand Demons, you will be able to get out of your way. Someone can still be in On the island of Long Island, he died for a lifetime, and he occasionally got a chance...."
"Well..." Shui Mingzi did not care about the pride of the proud voice, raising his hand. He took out his own dust and cried, "In this case, you and I will join forces to fight the demon of the thousand demon sacred scenes today!"
During the speech, Shui Mingzi called out to Xin Ping and Xu Zizi in the distance: "You don't have to stay here for a long time, quickly find a suitable direction to break out..."
In other words, the poly moths have gathered again, more blood fog began to condense, and at the same time, thousands of eagle bats came from all directions. It is necessary to block all the people of the human race. Xin Pingyuan’s infantry and sister’s mood is similar to that of the proud god. They are all awkward and tight. Now they have listened to the instructions of Shui Mingzi, and they are all urging magic weapons. The whole body flashed and rushed toward the whole place. Guanghua is everywhere, but it is said that the night sky is reflected, that is, the taste is also very light!
"Oh..." The Terran monks moved, and the moths also began to attack, at low altitudes. Compared with the blood fog that has been expanded several times before, it seems to be chasing away from the scorpion and other people! This blood fog is very weird, born out of thin air, high rise, chasing the brilliance of the imaginary and other people, the speed is no slower than the flight speed of these Yuan Ying monks! Just like these Yuan Ying monks have a suction on their body, this suction can exceed the space distance!
"Silk..." The false scorpion first discovered this abnormality, and did not feel a cold breath, and quickly felt the blood in his body! Sure enough, at this time, although the blood in his body is not sprayed, there is still an inexplicable vibration, which is born looming, and with this vibration, the blood mist of the moth beast underneath is also rapidly pursued!
"Grandma's..." The imaginary son immediately understood, and he almost yelled, "The poor road understands that the moth beast is a moth that ignites the fire. This fire... is the blood of the human race! The fire can certainly be extinguished. Killing moths, but if there are more moths, they are killed... it’s fire!"
"You friends, this moth is too weird, I don't have to keep it!" The virtual scorpion looks around, and the few Yuan Yingxiu who are closest to him seem to have found this cockroach. He hurriedly voiced, okay. Here, the distance from the eagle bat is far away. The voices of the scorpion are also heard by other monks. The singer is also anxious. "Don't say more, I don't have to say more, I will use my power to escape. The farther the better..."
Between the talks, the blood fog has come more and more, and I don’t know when I have hidden some moth beasts in the blood fog. These poly moths are obviously more powerful than the previous moth beasts, which ignite the blood fog and form dozens of It is the strange and strange tentacles of hundreds of people, caught in the virtual scorpion and so on!
"Damn!" This tentacle's life, the blood of the scorpion and other human body immediately began to have signs of boiling, the scorpion roared and raised his hand, "Hey..." The khaki light column from the top door I rushed out and condensed into a hand of a few feet of Yuan Ying to shoot the tentacle!
The scorpion spurs the magical powers, and the Xinping people do not dare to neglect, and the hands of the various babies are displayed separately. Yuan Ying’s hand was dropped, and the space of 100 feet was imprisoned. The speed of the tentacles was also reduced. "Booming..." A dozen sounds of bursting burst, the hand of Yuan Ying is just touching the tentacle. The strange thing is that although the speed of the tentacles slows down, it is even crushed under the hands of Yuan Ying. For the most part, the remaining blood fog still broke through the imprisonment of Yuan Ying’s hand, and once again caught the virtual scorpion and others.
What surprised the scorpion in particular is that the remaining blood-colored tentacle is more powerful, and the illusion has already felt that the blood of his body has begun to penetrate out of the body!
"It’s no wonder that Shui Mingzi’s predecessors have repeatedly smashed..." The sinister heart gave birth to a trace of remorse. "This thousand demon sacred place is really not my native monk can come..."
"Oh..." The scorpion will sip one mouth, and one blood will spurt out. The blood should be on the magic weapon. Under the attraction of the blood fog, this blood is actually scattered in the air. in!
"Oh..." The snare drums got the blood, and the strong khaki brilliance immediately appeared. The blood color in the khaki looks also eye-catching.
"Disease..." The vain son is also inciting the law, the mouth is the truth, and a three-inch baby dressed in the armor emerges from the top of his head! That Yuan Ying had just come out, the little hand immediately moved, a small drumstick flew out of his hand, turned into a lightning bolt into the small drumstick!
"Oh..." The little drumsticks once again made a roaring sound, turning into a few feet and smashing the scorpion with Yuan Ying.
"Kill..." Yuan Ying Zhang mouth, a slap, a yellow crystal mans fell into the drumsticks, then Yuan Ying's two small hands vain! "Oh..." The drumsticks of a few feet in the air swept through the air, making a roar of the sound of the air. Under the drumsticks, the range of the size of the miles was swept away by the khaki brilliance. The illusion of a scorpion, but the whole body is loose, as if the big hand that attracted himself suddenly disappeared, and the illusion of the scorpion was overjoyed, urging the body to become the end of the brilliance of the brilliance!
The imaginary scorpion can use the magical power to escape the attack of the poly-moth beast. The sympathy of the sympathy is also possible. The Xinping’s life-threatening magic is a three-color fan. At this time, the Yuan Ying fan moves the magic weapon, and the three colors of glamour Three beams of light barely broke through the blood, and the body of Xin Ping will escape. Xin Ping is as good as the virtual scorpion. He is in a good mood. Yuan Ying does not feel that he is stealing his eyes and looking at him. At this time, the water in the distance and the proud scorpion have been fighting with the eagle bat mountain, and the left is even more Hundreds of eagle bats besieged, other eagle bats have not had time to catch up with themselves, imaginary scorpions and other monks are not the same as Xin Ping’s escape direction, the blood fog under them is already thin, even if the blood fog is condensed, the moths I will never catch up with myself. If there is no accident, I should be out of danger.
"Grandma's..." Xin Ping's Yuan Ying received his gaze, while urging the real yuan, while secretly thinking, "From here, Xinmou wants this excuse to get out of here, and quickly return to the Tibetan continent, Shui Mingzi Although the plan is good, Xin’s life is more important..."
However, just as Xin Ping’s mind was relaxed, the blood fog under the feet of everyone was changed.
"Oh..." The fog that broke through the crowd suddenly boiled again. At the bottom of the blood fog, I don’t know where it came from. The dozens of individual moths are several times larger than the vulgaris. beast! These poly-moth beasts are in the blood mist, and they scream in the mouth. In the mouth of the moths in the vicinity of the left, they scream with mourning. "Oh..." The sound of mourning has just fallen, and there are hundreds of moths. The beast bursts again in the body, and the thick blood fog rises again! Different from the previous ones, when the blood fog was born, the dozens of giant poly moths were bleeding through the red demon. The demon fell into the blood, and the whole blood mist instantly became a tentacle with a size of 100 feet. Xin Ping was shocked by the fact that these dozens of giant moths spurred the big hand and ignored other monks who escaped. They only looked at themselves coldly, and the big hand crossed the sky and chased themselves. ! (To be continued.)
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