Chapter 72: The monster is rampant (on)

砰...
A dull roar came from behind, and Wang Chen’s heart could not help but jump.
When I turned around, Wang Chen’s look became awe-inspiring.
"The gate is closed."
Wang Chen looked at Mo Peng Shen Sheng said.
"City, sinking."
When he heard Wang Chen’s words, Mo Peng nodded and said that he was ugly.
Yes.
The city at the moment is not in the sinking.
The gates are closed and the city sinks. This underground city will once again disappear into the world.
However, Wang Chen and others who entered the ancient city will encounter what they should, and how should they leave.
Thinking of this, Wang Chen and Mo Peng could not help but look up.
This ancient city is full of strange atmosphere, which makes people feel uneasy.
"吼..."
And just as Wang Chen and Mo Peng face each other, a burst of roar is coming from now.
Among the dim light, a glimmer of green light flashed past.
"It’s a monster,."
When I saw that green light, Wang Chen’s face suddenly changed.
The forces in the hands of the forces gathered together, he looked at the front with vigilance.
Calling...
The wind is whistling.
When Wang Chen condensed the troops of Yuanli, the green light flashed, and it swept the wind, directly rushing toward Wang Chen and Mo Peng.
"Kill."
Looking at such a scene, Wang Chen will hesitate.
哗...
In the roar of the roar, the soldiers of Wang Chen Yuan Li swept out.
叮...
A moment suddenly, a crisp crash came.
The fire is shining.
In the screams, a black shadow flew out.
"嘶..."
After a blow, Mo Peng and Wang Chen could not help but a cold air.
"Damn, what is this monster,."
Looking at the dark shadow not far from the front, Wang Chen and Mo Peng’s face became extremely ugly.
The beast.
No, this is not a monster.
But if you say that he is not a monster.
That can't be said.
Because, the things that were flying by Wang Chen at the moment are no different from the monsters, but they are very different.
Or, to be precise, this is a dead body of a monster.
Yes.
The dead body of the monster.
Once, this must be a powerful monster, but it has fallen.
Just, I don’t know why, after the fall of this monster, there is no decay, it turned into a corpse.
The body of the dry bar is almost skinny, but it is invulnerable.
Know that the power of the one-strike force that Wang Chen has just swept away is so powerful.
However, it is impossible to break the defense of this monster.
This makes Wang Chen's heart not clear.
Monsters.
This is the monster in the old city.
"You...have to die..."
When Wang Chen and Mo Peng looked wondered, the hoarse voice was heard from the mouth of the demon corpse.
吼...
A burst of roar, the monster once again rushed.
"Bastard."
Looking at such a scene, Wang Chen’s face became more and more ugly.
"killing."
A roar, Wang Chen directly sacrificed a blow.
This blow even blends into the endless flames.
Calling...
The sword is swaying, and the sword is comfortable.
Under a single shot, the endless waves of volcanoes rushed toward the sea and swept away toward the demon.
Booming...
There was a dull roar in the air.
The red light flashed, and the long sword slammed again on the black corpse.
叮叮叮...
A moment, the crisp impact sounds continuously.
Endless flares, in a dim environment, look gorgeous.
Just, this is a breath of death.
"Get out."
Looking at the powerful killing blow, even the corpse could not be suppressed. Wang Chen changed his face and quickly shouted.
砰...
The wrist shook and the sword swept out.
In the sound of the crash, in the roar of the monster, the demon corpse was once again smashed out.
But, very quickly, after being bombarded for hundreds of meters, the monster was leaping and once again rushed toward Wang Chen and Mo Peng.
"Bastard, this won't work."
Looking at the demon corpse once again, Mo Peng is also ugly.
"Give me to die."
Among the roars, Mo Peng rushed out.
砰砰砰...
turned into a virtual shadow, in the blink of an eye, Mo Peng is entangled with the demon corpse.
The figure is flashing and the waves are comfortable.
For a time, the roar is heard.
"Ah...split me."
Between the moments, Mo Peng is fighting hundreds of meetings with the demon corpse.
Until the gradual suppression of the demon corpse, Mo Peng shouted loudly.
Stabbing...
Finally, in the endless red light, the dull tears came.
The demon corpse was torn apart.
"I still want to go, give me to die."
One stroke will tear the demon corpse, and Mo Peng’s face screams.
砰...
Looking at the phantom that was plucked from the corpse of the beast and attempted to escape, Mo Peng bluntly slammed the past.
A moment suddenly, the roar blew open.
The whole space has oscillated.
"No..."
The hoarse voice came with endless fear and unwillingness.
哗...
Just, the sound is very quick and abrupt.
The phantom, in the moment of Mo Peng's attack, was instantly smashed into endless pieces of dissipated between this world.
Call...
Until all the ash is annihilated, Mo Peng exhales a long breath.
Fighting...
Just, the next moment, Mo Peng’s figure suddenly paused, and a blood spouted between the mouths.
"Not good."
Standing behind Mo Peng, watching such a scene, Wang Chen changed his face.
"Mo Peng Brother, what happened to you."
When I quickly walked to the side of Mo Peng, Wang Chen’s look was tense.
"Fighting..."
When he heard Wang Chen’s words, Mo Peng turned his head and looked at it. He smiled a bit, but he didn’t wait for him to talk, but it spurted a blood.
"嘶..."
And this time, Wang Chen is clearly seeing it.
On the chest of Mo Peng, there are three scratches, which is undoubtedly the scar left by the body of the beast.
Original, for pure Yangwu, such a few scratches can be ignored, and it is completely unharmable.
But at this moment, Wang Chen took a breath of cold air and widened his eyes.
Not for anything else, just because Wang Chen actually saw that the three wounds turned black at this moment.
And, with three scratches as the center, Mo Peng’s chest quickly turned black and began to rot.
"Vicious."
Looking at such a scene, Wang Chen will not know what happened.
The demon corpse was actually carrying the horrible poison.
Once this poison is eroded, the flesh will rot quickly.
Looking at such a scene, Wang Chen could not help but get up.
"Damn."
Feeling his own situation at the moment, Mo Peng’s look is also ugly.
"Roll."
Between the big changes, Mo Peng bit his teeth, his wrists trembled, and a dagger appeared in his hands.
Fighting...
The sound of the sound came, and I saw that Mo Peng actually cut off all the flesh of the chest.
Soon, the blood was sprayed, and the white bones of Senran floated into the sight of Wang Chen.
嘶...
Under the pain, Mo Peng took a breath of cold air and sweated.
And from the wound, the blood that flows out is still dark.
"Not good, I didn't expect this corpse to be so powerful."
Looking at this scene, Mo Peng looked gloomy.
After the discovery of poisoning, he was very decisive and cleared his wounds for the first time.
This means rude, but undoubtedly effective.
By the way, the toxicity should be cut off.
But now, Mo Peng found out that things are beyond his imagination.
The horrible corpse, the speed of expansion is beyond his imagination.
It turned out to be in the blink of an eye and spread to his body.
This discovery makes Mo Peng not surprised.
"Get me out."
Thinking of this, a bite of teeth, Mo Peng screamed.
哗...
The dagger is crossed again.
咔咔...
The crisp sound of the break came.
The scene of bloodyness is incomparable.
This time, Mo Peng actually gave his sternum all the hard work.
The blood flow is like a note.
Looking at this scene, Wang Chen’s pupils could not help but shrink.
Decisive, hot, here is what Mo Peng showed at the moment.
And because of this, Mo Peng is still standing.
Otherwise, I am afraid that the toxicity has already invaded his blood.
If it is invaded into the blood, Mo Peng will die.
Now, with the sternum being removed and revealing the shocking internal organs, Mo Peng’s blood has finally returned to normal.
Toxicity, completely expelled.
This is the work of this millennium.
If it is a little later, the consequences are unimaginable.
That is, Mo Peng is a pure yang strong person. If it is not pure yang, such a means is tantamount to suicide.
Thinking of this, Wang Chen is secretly glad.
"Big Brother, how are you?"
Wang Peng, who was breathing a big breath, asked Wang Chen worriedly.
"Fortunately, I can't die."
When I heard Wang Chen’s words, Mo Peng smiled bitterly.
Get rid of the crisis, he exhaled a breath: "This underground ancient city, something wrong, this demon animal corpse, categorically more than one in front, and the corpse poison on them, it is terrible, I am afraid, we have to meet No small trouble."
Looking into the distance, at this moment, it has quickly turned into a skeleton of a white bone, and Mo Peng’s face is dignified.
Unfavorable.
The first appearing monster is to let Mo Peng smell the crisis.
In the core of this ancient city, how will it be?
It’s no wonder that their own masters and sorcerers could not enter the ancient city.
At this moment, Mo Peng’s heart was in doubt.
"Mu Peng, you recover your injury as soon as possible, I will protect the law for you."
When he heard Mo Peng’s words, Wang Chen was also a wrinkle, but, very quickly, he said decisively.
Recover the injury first.
Only if you are alive, there is hope.
Now, entering this ancient city, they have no choice.
You can only advance on the scalp.
The most urgent task is to let Mo Peng recover the injury as soon as possible.
Otherwise, I am afraid that if there is such a demon animal, then the real crisis is coming.
"Restoring the injury, I am afraid... we don't have time."
However, when Wang Chen’s voice just fell, Mo Peng smiled bitterly.
Looking into the distance, Mo Peng’s pupils faintly contracted, and his body was tight.
And Mo Peng’s words, the performance at the moment, is to let Wang Chen’s heart suddenly sink to the bottom.