Chapter 531: Siren

The footsteps of Shasha suddenly came from far and near.
The fog was filled with nothing, and Ye Chuan’s ears suddenly stood up and returned to God. At the fastest speed, he sacrificed the iron and blood flag to guard the whole god. The cold murderousness was rolled in the direction of the footsteps.
Although Qing Tianhou, Guoshi Jiang Zhansheng and many devils have gone, but it is not ruled out that there are still some outstanding scattered repairs left, Ye Chuan does not dare to have the slightest care. After being hit hard by Optimus, he is now so that he can't show his five successes. He suddenly encounters a powerful devil, and the consequences are unimaginable.
"Adult, it's me!"
In the fog, there was a vaguely familiar voice. It didn't take long for a tall figure to come out of the fog. It was tall but slightly hump-backed, with many wrinkles on his face, and his hands were on his face. Root faucet crutches. Not someone else, it turned out to be a famous old devil in the nearby waters.
"It's you?"
Ye Chuan had some accidents, and he was relieved with a sigh of relief, but still could not relax his vigilance.
In the Tomb of the Tomb, the old devil heads from the island not only did not fall into the rocks, but also braved the danger of being burned to the ashes by the fierce fire elves, and added a lot of good feelings in the heart of Ye Chuan. However, people are unpredictable and can't believe in others at any time, especially at this time, it doesn't make any difference between numbness and death.
A generation of Dajun left the big killer 18 demon flag, who does not want?
Ye Chuan did not dare to care about it. The ten swallows of the body swiveled together, secretly brewing the strongest blow.
"Yes, it is me."
The old devil headed out from the island and nodded. Who is he? The big devil head on the side of the line saw the alert in Ye Chuan’s heart at a glance, stopped moving forward and stopped moving forward, saying:
Adult, I am not malicious, and there is no difference in the 18th demon flag in the golden stone sarcophagus. I think. A lot of things are destined, and it is mys who will eventually rob myself of it. I am not forced to do it. Even if I grab it, I can’t keep it, and I can’t even refine it.

"You still have some self-knowledge."
Ye Chuan smiled and looked up and down the old devil head away from the island. He sat down on the ground and bandaged his wounds. The iron and blood flag was put aside, and he focused on healing and deliberately no longer looked at the old devil.
The danger on the mountain, at any time, may be caught in any ban or encounter a powerful devil, can not make the wound worse, Ye Chuan quickly bandage wound healing. In addition, this is also the old devil who is trying to explore the aliens from the island. If the latter really has any inconsistency, it is definitely the best time to shoot.
"I have always been self-aware and cautious, but I can't live today."
The old devil head smiled from the island, and the strength of the body fluctuated smoothly. There was no murderousness in the body. There was no sign of hands-on. On the contrary, the sad face was heavy. "However, the harder the cultivation, the harder it will be, then be cautious. I am afraid that this time it’s hard to escape. It’s too big, oh...

"Do you want me to help you solve the disaster and avoid the fire?" Ye Chuan observed the color, quickly understood the meaning of the old devil head away from the island, the heart is stunned, it is no wonder that the old guy ventured in the Tomb of the Tomb, and the courage is ready.
"Yes! Adults, I really can't resist this time. The door is getting more and more painful. The body is getting harder and harder to work. The body has not yet been condensed. The deity is about to collapse. Adult, you. Be sure to save me!"
The old devil heads from the island to speak out and sincerely, and he has been respectful and bowed, and even wants to give Ye Chuan a slap. At this time, life is almost gone, and no matter what face and identity.
In the decades since he practiced the ancient avatar, he felt that something was wrong. After breaking into the Sacred ethnic sacred place, the signs became more and more obvious. This time, I am afraid that it is not a general fire, but a life and death limit. On his own, the past has no grasp of the past.
As a master of the real world, there are many people who have gone through the fires of this life, but they have never been so strong. The unprecedented danger of feeling completely destroyed his confidence and could not find any solution. Condescending to rely on Optimus, is to find a big backing to help themselves through the difficult time, I did not expect, Optimus is very powerful, but unfortunately, simply can not rely on. Instead, Ye Chuan, the fake Ben Raymen, was too elder to see the hope of the worried old devil.
"I have learned about the ancient physique. I have practiced it. However, I have not practiced it thoroughly. I am afraid I can't help you. I am sorry, if you really feel that life and death are limited, go ahead and go to the master of the sky. Don't delay the time here." Ye Chuan euphemistically refused, paused, and looked at the old devil's head and smiled. "Right, haven't you already invested in Optimus? Why don't you look for him? Once, The second time, it may become, and when the engine is ready, it will be done."
"Adult, you are the master of the sky, and only you can save me. Adults, beg you."
The old devil head rushed out of the island, and slammed down. "Adult, as long as you help each other, after that, my clock is your servant, swearing to loyalty to you forever, never betray. My relationship with Optimus is at best. It’s just a visitor to him. It’s just that ordinary people don’t swear allegiance, and he’s waiting for him... he...

Seeing the smile of Ye Chuan’s face, the old devil head was out of the island, but after all, he had been relying on the Optimum. Although the latter was chilling, he did not want to tell his bad words in front of outsiders. Otherwise, isn't it disguised to say that he is a two-sided knife?
Ye Chuan’s face flashed a touch of appreciation, and looked at the change of the old devil’s head from the island’s scattered people. He said:
I understand that helping people to resolve the limits of life and death has always been the most dangerous and troublesome, and Qingtian is not willing to shoot. Deity..."
Ye Chuan shook his head, a pair of love can help, and there is no interest in the loyalty of the old devil head away from the island.
"Adult, I have a book of ancient martial arts exercises, can be dedicated to you!" The old devil heads away from the island to answer, hope to impress Ye Chuan, he also knows the difficulties and dangers of helping people resolve the limits of life and death.
Ye Chuan smiled and shook his head again. "What is your old genus, you have cultivated a problem, what do I use?"
The old devil headed away from the island to wipe the sweat on his forehead and said: "Adult, I have an island, there are hundreds of disciples and servants on the island, and another gold mine, all dedicated to adults, how?"
"Zhong Mo is away? Do you think that these dusty things are useful to me?" Ye Chuan shook his head, and his heart moved, but the seemingly subtle genius of the world was detached.
"Adult, I can swear allegiance to you, can be your slain, I..." The old devil headed away from the island, and wanted to give Ye Chuan a greater reward, but he couldn't think of it. Humanity is the hatefulness of the book when it is used. As everyone knows, the spar and the treasures are smashed. When it comes to the use, it is not enough.
"Hey, Zhong Mo is away, do you think I lacked my men and the slain?" Ye Chuan shook his head again. It was also a big devil who was a hero on the island. He even squeezed out such a thing. He was not satisfied. of.
"I... I have a few flying swords and a faucet crutches..."
The old devil head was really ruined by the island, and even the crutches in his hand were dedicated to Ye Chuan, and they tried their best to think of all the slightly weighted families. Thinking about it, suddenly I took a shot of my forehead and took a piece of sheepskin from my arms. "Right, adults, I have an ancient picture of the Kraken, which records the terrain of the Sacred race. With this map, Maybe you can find the real lost city, you see..."
"The Kraken figure?"
Ye Chuan's eyes lit up, and did not wait for the old devil to send it by hand. When the big hand emptied, he took the ancient sheepskin and looked at it. He looked down and quickly got excited.