Vol 2 Chapter 3746: set off

"Special...Special envoy!" I didn't expect that I really provoked Du Peng in one sentence. Although he was unruly, he was not a fool. He hurriedly laughed. "The younger generation joked with the disciple..."
Where does Du Peng let him say more?
"Hey..." The one raised his hand, and the palm of his hand immediately turned into a size of dozens of feet, and he grabbed it toward the monk!
The monk was in a hurry and screamed: "Du seniors, this is a misunderstanding!", while on the other hand, he is urging his body and wants to escape.
However, seeing the space near the left is imprisoned, the body shape can not be teleported, even if the Yuan Ying can not be pulled out, the big monk will bite his teeth and cried: "Du Peng, you actually..."
It is a pity that before the big monk finished speaking, Du Peng forced the mana, and the big hand grabbed the void and smashed the body of the monk!
"Oh..." Du Pengsheng snarled, "Take me the token of Xianmeng, I will listen to the command of my disciples, who will dare not accept it, just like this!"
"Boom..." With Du Peng's voice, the big hand above Guanghua flashed, and the muffled sound, the body of the monk was caught in meat!
"Oh..." In the gap between the big hands, a fat Yuan Ying was squeezed out and his face was panicked!
"Hey!" Du Peng's mouth and a flash of light flashed, everyone did not see what the magic inside the blue light, the head of Yuan Ying has been penetrated, Yuan Ying's small eyes closed, stumbled in Du Peng's hands!
Du Peng looked around and looked down on a Yuan Ying monk. He smiled and said: "Is it my heart?"
"Yes, yes, the younger generation is!" The heartbroken ancestors were frightened and hurriedly replied.
"I heard that you have a banner to sacrifice Yuan Ying?" Du Peng smiled and asked.
The heart-breaking ancestors were shocked and stunned: "The younger generation is wrong, the younger generation is wrong..."
"Hey, nothing to lose!" Du Peng shook his hand, and Yuan Ying, who had not lost his spirit, was thrown into the heart of his ancestors and yelled, "What are you afraid of? This is cheaper for you!"
"Ah??" The heart-wrenching ancestors yelled. After a while, they were so happy and ecstatic. "Thank you for your predecessors, thank you for your predecessors..."
Said, hurriedly swearing a mouth, a black flag mixed with blood flying, the flag was displayed, countless miserable screams came from inside, and waiting for a flag, it is The income of the monk's Yuan Ying is one of them. With the mouth of his heart, the flagpole falls into his mouth again.
Du Peng threw Yuan Ying, flew up to the sky, and looked like electricity. He even released the pressure. After watching it, he raised his hand and lifted his token. He said: "The old man is a distracted monk, today is the same. Take the No. 1 token and wait for you to go to the Wumen Mountain Range! The group leader you are waiting for is the old man's avatar. The old man can give them a command, and you can also give feedback to the old man through tokens! I dare not follow the order, I want to be alienated in the tunnel, I don’t want to let the old man live to reach the land where it left, and the old man will let his first husband go to the world!"
"Yes, I will understand, I am obliged to obey the special envoys!" A group of Yuan Yingxiu was frightened, and the disciples of Yan Xianmeng replied loudly, and they were shocked.
Xiao Hua saw this farce in his eyes, and he was so heavy. Similar to Xiao Hua, there is also Bai Fei. He is also out of the game. He sees Du Peng raising his hand and holding the monk. Everyone looks at the sky. His figure is slightly moving. It is flying to Ye Yun. Raise his hand and hand a storage ring to Ye Yun in the robe.
Ye Yun was shocked. I don't know why Bai Fei was like this. However, her face was slightly changed, and she did not dare to take the storage ring. The trembling sweating hand even touched Bai Fei's fingers.
"Rhyme..." Bai Fei sent the storage ring to the past, and it was like this. Looking at the sky, Du Peng was killing the big monk’s Yuan Ying, and Bai Feikou was in the voice. It’s the medicinal medicine that Bai has found for you in the past few years. I haven’t had time to give it to you. Now I’m going to enter the Wumen Mountain Range. Baimou is afraid that your injury will not be healed. It’s dangerous to the tunnel. So take risks now. For you, you hurry to find time to take it!"
Ye Yunben is somewhat blaming Bai Fei for being so adventurous. He can hear him asking for medicine for his own injury, but also risking himself. The heart is sweet. She smiles at Bai Fei sweetly and nods, indicating herself. understood.
"Hey..." In the ears of Bai Fei, the voice of Xiaoyue was born again. "Master, your old enchanting technique is getting better and better. Is there a virtual cloud in this medicine?"
Bai Fei brows and wrinkles, giving birth to an unpleasant look.
"The owner is in a hurry..." Xiaoyue seems to have seen the disappointment of Bai Fei, and hurriedly explained, "The meaning of the slave is that the owner of the virtual cloud Dan seems to have not finished refining! Now take this little girl, afraid It is her absolute Xuanyin that can't be forced out all the way, the cultivation of the master... can't achieve the expected effect!"
"Hey, talk!" Bai Fei sighed in his heart, no longer saying more.
Bai Fei naturally knows that Yun Yun Dan is not perfect, but... The Wumen Mountain Range is full of risks. He and Ye Yun may fall at any time. He wants to seize any possible opportunity... to improve his strength!
After Du Peng Li Wei, he no longer talked nonsense, raised his hand to the east, and was still gray and gloomy in the sun: "Zhu Lang, Meng blood vow!"
"Yes!" All the disciples of the Xianxiang League who held the "No. 1 token" promised in unison, and they squirted a few words of "噗" thousands of blood, and with the disciples of the disciples, one Blood marks like blood shadows are born in midair!
"Oh..." As these blood marks were born, there was a vague ghost crying in the heavens and the earth. An unspeakable dark green mixed with black silk rushed out of the void, leaving a space of a thousand miles away. For a time, it was the coldness of the sun that was in the air and the infiltration of people.
"The soul of the soul? The blood of the Mozu?" Xiao Hua frowned, suddenly understood what, this is not beyond his expectations, after all, the Xianxian League is close to the Wumen Mountains, and if the ally of the Xianmeng League is 觊觎Xiaoyu mainland, wanting to pass the Wumen Mountains, he will certainly cultivate his disciples to practice the soul. What Xiaohua accidentally is that these demons who have won the human body can also use the soul technique, and mix the soul with the blood of the Mozu.
Then look at thousands of blood shadows flying out, rushing to the sky, Du Peng's body shape followed, watching the other four distracted special envoys smiled: "You, please vote for the main blood!"
"Good..." The four distracted special envoys listened, did not dare to neglect, and also flew into the sky, and Du Peng was divided into five corners. Then, each raises his hand and takes out a fist-sized, thing from his arms. But seeing this thing is like amber, the edge is crystal clear, but there is a blood mark in the middle of each finger. This blood mark is very thick, and there are thousands of fine lines. It looks like a scorpion, looking at the sky. Thousands of blood marks.
"Damn!" Xiao Hua saw the thick blood of the body, and it was a low-pitched voice. "This peak is not an ordinary Yuan Ying monk, but a soul, even a wizard! He Perhaps it is not in the dark, but with the Mozu, the purpose of the Mozu is Xiaoyu mainland, his purpose is the Wumen Mountains!"
During Xiao Hua’s awakening, together with the five distracted special envoys such as Du Peng, they ignited the blood, and they mourned different truths in their mouths. As the true words fell into the blood, the five bloods were transformed into five different styles. Blood group, this blood group boiling like a drum, and finally condensed into different shapes, or triangles, or four sides...
"Go..." Du Peng and others seem to have a whitish complexion. The last one refers to a blood group. If it is light, it will be screamed, and the blood group will fall into the blood!
"Boom..." When the blood was touched, the blood was broken and turned into a sky-high suffocating force. It slammed into the sky, and the force of a powerful blood was like a big hand, sweeping away nearly 5,000 blood in the sky.
"Oh..." is like a green and sacred voice of the gods and ghosts born in the suffocating, various strange illusions reveal, white bones, blood river, gloom, flowers, etc., as light and shadow sway in the sky, and all visions disappear A symbol full of engraved blood and green sorrows slowly descends from the sky. This symbol is usually one inch away, and there will be blood as the smudges rush into the void and disappear.
Look at Du Peng, take out a bone box from his arms, do not dare to fly high, just respectfully flew down to the blood, waiting for the blood to quietly fall into the bone box, this will be the bone box, the look on the face A loose, the bone box will be in the arms.
In front of the other four distracted envoys, "There are four people!"
"I won't wait for anything!" Jintu and so on smiled. "For the lord and his old man to do things, he dare not take the merits. Instead, Du brother, this is a tough work!"
"Oh, please help Du Mou bring a word to the lord!" Du Peng looked at the Wumen Mountains in the distance, one word at a time, "If you are unsuccessful, you will become a man!"
"Good!" Jin Tu and other fists said, "I will wait for Duter to bring this to the Alliance!"
"Please..." Du Peng’s face seemed to be full of emotions, raising his hand and saying.
"Du brother please!" Jin Tu and other faces said harshly, "I am waiting for Du brother to see off!"
"Good!" Du Peng nodded, and the detective took out the No. 1 token and said, "Zang Lang..."
Suddenly, 4,999 tokens produced the same sound at the same time.
"Yes!" At this time, the disciples of the Xianxian League did not say in unison, but they were similar to the words on weekdays. These voices were also transmitted from the tokens of Du Peng.
"Starting..." Du Peng gave a command, and the group of ten groups had already flown out. The other monks of the ten groups did not dare to sneak into an orderly follow-up, and flew away in the direction of the East. . Not waiting for the hundred people to fly out of the hundred feet, there are hundreds of people flying out, and Xiao Hua’s team is flying in the seventh. Xiao Hua, like other monks, puts the token on his chest and hears the token. Within, the disciple of the famous singer screamed: "You seniors, I am waiting, please fly with the poor road..."
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