Vol 3 Chapter 724: Old friend

The blood shadow was blocked by a must, and his expression changed slightly.
The guardian in front of him does not look sturdy. He is prepared to swear and kill.
The light is shining, and the power contained on the short knife is even more terrifying.
At this moment, I saw the gourd in the purple scorpion, and suddenly the volley flew up, the gourd mouth opened by itself, and a faint light was sprayed out from it.
In the light, there is a glare that flashes away.
A bang!
The blood shadow quickly receded and re-hidden in the blood cloud.
The purple scorpion returned to the gods and caught the falling gourd. At this time, the gourd mouth was closed.
There are a few more cracks on the top.
In addition to fear, there is luck and gratitude.
If it is not a gift from Di Wu, he has already been cut off.
The ghost and the fat boy, the same eyes have changed.
"Continue, but we have to be careful."
Ziyan did not think of it anyway, even in this harsh environment, there are actually soul-eaters.
He returned to his life, and kept telling himself that he must be careful.
He gripped the gourd with his left hand and the boning knife with his right hand.
The ghost is guiding the direction for the fat boy.
The purple cicada, who saw the blood on the ground, was left by the soul-eater.
After he hesitated, he indicated that Fei Zi followed the blood, and he glanced at the gourd, perhaps having the opportunity to kill the other.
The fat man who is on the way is changing direction. After more than ten feet, Zi Yan has repented and continues to move forward.
Because he thought of the sneak attack of the strange animals before, it should be the other party's actions, then if the other party intends to avoid themselves, just look for another animal and let it bleed.
When he was on the way, Zi Yan’s practice was still running on his own. His body seemed to be a funnel, from all over the world, and filled with dissatisfaction anyway.
The blood shadow appeared again, just looking at the purple eyes, and there was obviously fear in the eyes.
But there are also hot.
A hunter who is not qualified to come here is actually a treasure. How can he make him not heart?
The beast is bound to gain, the little black beast is also unusual, and the elf that appeared and disappeared before, and the gourd who can protect the Lord himself.
As soon as he thought of the gourd, he touched his chest. The previous light directly penetrated his heart and almost killed his life.
If the other party is a hunter, he may have long since ran.
But the other party is a hunter who is not qualified to come to this battlefield. He has a way to kill each other.
He secretly concealed, then retreated and disappeared.
After a while, Zi Yan encountered a siege of the herd and was in danger.
The gourd did not inspire itself.
The shadow of the darkness, the corner of the mouth has a smile.
Di Wu and the fat man left the city wall, here is not the place where people can stay.
Other places of the soul are still standing here, and many people’s sights fall into the canyon.
Unlike usual, they can't see anything under the storm.
Yao Wei stood there, some fascinated.
In his mind, I recalled what the previous sable had said about the mountain.
At that time, he did not hesitate and refused directly.
Is it afraid of death?
Still don't like it?
What is the relationship between Aster and Hawthorn?
Why are you willing to save your life?
His state of mind has appeared waves.
The old man who had previously stopped the purple scorpion, standing not far away, had previously deliberately deduced once, but nothing could be perceived.
It seems that this happened very strangely.
Why are the goddess of the gods trapped in the storm?
Suddenly, a ray of light appeared on the wall and became an old man.
The old man was wearing a blue robe and smiling at the canyon.
He is a child, like a fairy.
The celestial soul above the wall, after seeing the old man in the blue robe, his expression changed.
The old man in the blue robe smiled and said: "I am here to wait for an old friend."
The scene of the surrounding world has also noticed this scene, but they do not know the old man.
"Old friend?"
The eyes of Heavenly Spirit have become sharp. "Do they want to do some action in the storm?"
The old man in the blue robe smiled and said: "There is no such thing. This time it is a real old friend."
The old man of Heavenly Spirit is somewhat inexplicable.
At the same time, the old man who guards the door and the real person of Tianzhu are also puzzled.
The sable has jumped from the back of the beast. The robes on his body are covered with blood. Although it is not broken, the gloss is much dimmed.
More than ten different animals have died under the purple knives, but there are still more than a dozen different beasts, biting at him.
There are more than a dozen blood marks on the body of the beast, and it is also a difficult battle.
The ghost devours two strange animals, but has a feeling of fullness.
The dark shadow, the incomparable excitement, because he found the other side, there is also a heavy treasure, that is, the shining gown, can resist multiple attacks.
Just now, the robes seem to be unable to withstand, and the light may disappear at any time.
The gourd was tightly held by the other side, but it has not been stimulated, which made him more satisfied.
Just to be on the safe side, he still did not take the initiative to attack, but was waiting, waiting for the exhaustion of the other side.
The beasts are dead one after another~EbookFREE.me~The purple scorpion is still very stable, which makes the blood shadow very shocked, and the endurance of the other side is too good.
So he went to catch some strange animals.
Finally, after the sable, he took out the scimitar.
Not close, throwing out far.
Moreover, it is not the vital part of the sable.
Through the previous observations, he already had a certain understanding of the characteristics of the gourd. As long as it is not a fatal attack, the gourd will not inspire itself.
The scimitar is not ready, hitting the waist of the purple.
The shadow of the blood is staring at the front, seeing the body of the hunter, a scythe, and the scimitar is spinning back.
Sure enough to hit.
The light of the robes of the hunters has become lighter.
Retract the machete, the direction of the blood shadow moves, and attack from the second direction.
Hit again.
Three times in a row, the last glimmer of the robes of the sable purple scorpion was extinguished.
The guardian function disappeared and became a normal token.
The blood shadow sneered, and the next party waited to be shredded by the beast.
Suddenly, surrounded by the violent world of heaven and earth, madly gathered toward the purple scorpion.
His body turned into a huge whirlpool, endless energy, and entered the body.
At the time of the shocking appearance of the blood shadow, a strong breath erupted from the purple scorpion.
I saw the purple scorpion radiating, a straight thunder beam, tearing up the blood cloud, rushing to the sky, not into the sky.
Above the walls of the Blood Wars City, everyone saw a glare of thundering light, piercing the blood cloud storm, such as the same light sword, not into the sky of the canyon.
On the face of the old man in the blue robe, there was a smile, and he nodded very gratifiedly.