Lian Zizuo, who was guarding the ruins of the Shadow Gate, heard strange explosions in his ears, and at the same time, a faint smell of blood gently poured into his nose.
What?
His heart skipped a beat, and he immediately smeared his eyes with blood, activated the spell, and looked into the space corridor with bated breath.
It couldn¡¯t be those ten people. Did they encounter any danger?
Just when Lian Zizuo was thinking this, two scarred figures appeared at the end of his vision, one had completely died, and the other was still struggling to breathe.
"Damn temptress! Using the secret treasures of the temple as a hook, she laid such a big trap for this stupid Changyu Yanshan and me!"
"What the hell is this place? Is it over yet?"
"Once I have a chance to escape, I will definitely cut that little witch into pieces! I am a dignified Yuanying monkI"
Boom!
The space fragments were so dense that it was impossible to hide. The figure who was spitting out bursts of curses was cut by the dense fragments like a meat grinder. His soul and flesh were turned into a ball of blood mist, and he could no longer make any sound.
Lian Zizuo opened his mouth wide and his eye sockets turned black
Why do these words always make people immediately think of someone?
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It¡¯s so small!
????????????????????????? I¡¯m still worried about whether you can survive.
You have been there for less than a day, and you have already killed a Nascent Soul cultivator and a man named Changyu. Changyu is a famous surname in Beiyan!
Ishould I close the space tunnel on the Shadow Gate ruins immediately?
If I leave you in Xiqi for ten years.
Maybe you can wipe out all the fighting power of Beiyan and Nanding in Xiqi!
On the one hand, it is my own conscience, and on the other hand, it is the overall situation of Dongling.
Lian Zizuo¡¯s face is both compassionate and evil, and he is caught in the most contradictory choice in his life and cannot extricate himself
Zhen Xiaoxiao rushed out of the eye of the storm with Xiao Porridge on his arm and returned to the sand.
The Shui brothers and sisters and the high priest clapped their hands desperately, until their palms turned red.
The three of them still remembered Changyu Yanshan¡¯s instructions.
After the winner appears, be sure to cheer as hard as you can!
The entire Beiyan team has disappeared, leaving only some fresh blood stains on the sand. However, the violent wind and sand here will bury all traces in less than a cup of tea.
Originally thought that Zhen Xiaoxiao's group would be completely suppressed by the Beiyan monks, Shuidi never expected that after the little fairy and Xiao Yugan left, the remaining four people would kill the minions like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves. .
"Master!"
Now there are bright little stars in Shui Zhimei's eyes, clinging to Yang Yan like an octopus, unable to pull them off.
"A few immortals are our water, our oasis, our Xiqi Poseidon's final blessing to future generations." The high priest looked crazy and kept praising everyone with various proverbs.
Zhen Xiaoxiao raised his head and glanced at Chen Guang, feeling that there was nothing strange about him. Then he glanced aside.
"Eh? What's going on with this big snake?"
Changyu Yanshan¡¯s mount, the blue-striped wind python, was still lying in the wind, motionless, as if asleep.
¡°I don¡¯t know, I thought it was the most dangerous one.¡± Shen Tu Weiran wiped off the blood on the gun tip, and was very puzzled.
This huge wind python was completely indifferent to everything that happened in the previous battle, making him worry about it in vain.
"I'll go take a look!" Zhenxiao flew into the air. If he subdued this snake, it would be a good harvest for Xiqi.
¡°Be careful!¡± Yang Yan reminded from behind.
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