Chapter 168:

"I have learned small fireball, fireball, and fire rain." Lu Yiqian replied. No way, the minimum threshold for the execution of the spell of "Wan " is eight, eight, far away from her.
"I teach you the dragon of fire."
He taught the mantra of Lu Hao's fire dragon, and he launched a key. He soon discovered that Lu Yiqian had a strong learning ability, and he was able to make a counter-three-way bypass. It was a good seed for learning. The more he teaches, the more excited he is, the more excited he is, the more he hates, and he can't give her what she has learned. Sometimes, it is much harder to meet a good student than to meet a god-level master. Can he miss it?
These two people are happy to teach oneself, one is happy and very harmonious.
The departed demon walked around, and the one-meter-eight-long body leaned back on Lu Yiqian: "Oh, exhausted."
Here, through the forest, the clothes on his body are still clean.
As soon as he pressed over, his body scented and scented. This guy, obviously a man, is it so fragrant? He also licked the neck of Lu Qianqian's white and crystal, and sighed comfortably: "This is much better."
This scene is undoubtedly a big surprise. It is very beautiful and charming. The face of the 20s is enough to remind the female students who are present, but he is leaning on an obese, with a flat face. Lu Yiqian, the hatchback and contrast, even set off the charm of the departure.
I have to say that Lu Yiqian's mask is too high.
Lu Yiqian brows slightly wrinkled, lifted his feet and went straight.
When the departure is right, the clothes are not sticking away, and anyway, they eat a small piece of tofu, which is cheap.
"What smell, good smell." Song Yan grabbed his nose.
Everyone has long heard that an indescribable smell is lingering in the forest, and the closer it is, the stronger the stench is.
"This seems to be the smell of dead bodies." Some strong pointed out.
Going forward, I saw that hundreds of humans and the bodies of Warcraft piled up in one piece, emitting an unbearable stench.
"Wow." Song Yan couldn't help but spit it out.
Several Sanctuary students who have never seen too and murderous are also vomiting.
Lu Yiqian clasped Wei Mo's hand tightly. He was a simple person. Even World of Warcraft couldn't bear to kill. The first time he saw so many human corpses, it was still ruined. How can he endure? Lu Yiqian knew this very well, so he did not let go of him.
The power from Lu Qianqian inspires Wei Mo, and sees Lu Yiqian’s calm face without a trace of color, he also set his heart.
Double cold eyes staring at the bodies, this should be the body of the previous adventurer, how has it not rotted for so long? Some strange, obviously dead people, how can there be magical fluctuations?
Three hundred people walked in the past, and it is estimated that whoever meets them will not be so cool.
And those bodies that were still motionless, suddenly opened their eyes when they walked halfway through the people!
The magical powers fluctuated in an instant, and the bodies smelled of fresh food, and they stood up and swayed one by one.
The strange death of the sensation, do not know what matter, so that these corpses that should have been turned into dust have mutated into beasts with only appetite, a group of disgusting zombies!
They used to be the heroes that everyone praised, perhaps the strong ones, but here they are just a group of disgusting disgusting meat.
The Forest of Death has begun to slowly unfold its terrible things to the invaders!
These corpses were the sacred strongs when they were still alive, and they still exude the sacred waves of the sanctuary, but they have no intelligence and will not attack with skill. But even if there is no intelligence, their attacks are still strong and sharp. Think about it. A group of bodies that are not afraid of death and pain are controlled by appetite. What is more difficult to deal with than this?
A group of disgusting Bala, lacking arms and legs, and stinking corpses stumbled and swiftly attacked, and the dilapidated scorpions made awkward shackles. They used or dried up or left some meat. Yan took it.
They use direct judgment and feel that this woman is the best to start.
Song Yanhe has seen such a downturn, and was scared to go back a few steps. The strength of the sanctuary is completely unrecognizable.
The weapon used by the members of the Song was a thorn. Under the full force of the attack, several sacrificial corpses were shot and thrown.
The thorn, originally a kind of dark computing weapon, often sent three points to stay seven points, the Song members of this thorn is quite strange, can be long or short, using sneak attack.
Compared to these carrion monsters attacking Song Yan’s
lively
Lu Yiqian, it is very cold, very few monsters attack her, even they seem to be a little afraid of her, they are already corpses, what are they afraid of her? ?
Is it a long-lasting death?
Real death?
Lu Yiqian touched the butterfly pattern left by the death under the collarbone.
The carrion did not dare to attack Lu Yiqian. The Wei Mo and Lan Ruo around her were as easy as the moon. The three people in Zhongwei Mo and Lan Ruo’s heart were only Lu Yiqian, where the other is, as for the double moon, the lives of others. What is it about him!
The members of the Song don’t see a lot of screaming Lu Yi’s angry voice:
You can’t help if you have a few garbage?

Asking people to help, but also calling people garbage, he really does not know how to write the word courtesy.
Don't say that Lu Haoqian didn't want to help him. He just helped to think about helping him, and he refused to take the shot because of the word "garbage."
Lu Haoqian took him as the air, paying attention to the trajectories of the sacrificial corpses and thinking about countermeasures.
"You guys, didn't you hear the old man's question?" The Song members were again angry.
The god-level powerhouses couldn’t help but be speechless. When they were besieged by the rats, you went down the stone. Now it’s right that she doesn’t help, but you are insulting.
The strong guys are not willing to see Song Yan’s blood on the spot, and they have to help each other.
There are about seven hundred carrion corpses, and each person pays an average of two or so. There are more than 50 attacks on Song Yan. The strong people are making moves, the light and shadow flashing, and the carrion is hit aside, finally Song Yan is dragged to Safe area.