Chapter 1482

finished!

When he smelled the smell of wolf venom, Zhu BA's face turned pale and ugly. Manyi's face also changed. With the same body as eight hills, he quickly blocked Doudou in the middle.

"Hold your breath!" After Zhu Ba roared and reminded, Xianjun's divine sense was powerful and quickly locked in the due north direction.

After hearing the reminder, the more than 1000 Xiannu subconsciously held their breath.

"It's late! Ha ha! "

The wild laughter came from the north, the smell of Stellera chamaejasme. It was a little thick in an instant. In the sun, Stellera chamaejasme flowers appear in all directions.

The turf swelled up where the people stood. One after another, chamaejasme flowers rushed out of the hard ground.

The Stellera chamaejasme flower grew at a speed visible to the naked eye. The trees and boulders that had become staggering due to fighting were soon submerged by the Stellera chamaejasme flower.

This is not the most terrible.

The empty surroundings of the previous moment, now. It actually formed a sea of Stellera chamaejasme hundreds of meters high. The roots of these wolf venom flowers are exposed in the air, but the flowers, leaves and petals grow vigorously.

"Puff --"

A fairy slave, shaking, pale and ugly, fell to the ground with a soft leg.

"Boom!"

A barbarian soldier was suddenly black in front of his eyes, and his huge body collapsed on the ground.

"Poop!"

"Boom!"

……

The sound of Xiannu and barbarian soldiers falling to the ground seemed to be infected. It was tempered into a piece in an instant, and the resulting air wave impacted the Stellera flower fragrance, which was diffuse within a radius of hundreds of miles.

Zhu BA's face was livid and he held his breath. His hands were shaking.

"Poop!" Han Fei's face turned white. He collapsed to the ground under Zhu BA's gaze.

"Brother!" Seeing Han Fei suddenly paralyzed, Doudou was anxious and shouted loudly. Such a strong smell of Stellera chamaejasme. It didn't affect Doudou.

The eight manwang were shocked and relieved again. Even if the ancestors reincarnated, how could they be attacked by Stellera chamaejasme?

The eight barbarian kings dared not move, controlled their breathing, and were secretly anxious.

Seeing Han Fei fall to the ground, Zhu Ba breathed a sigh of relief and subconsciously approached Han Fei for two steps. Anyway, Han Fei is a barbarian patriarch. Hold Han Fei, and he has a little dependence. When it's time to run for your life. This Han Fei can also be a stepping stone.

Zhu Ba wanted to hold Han Fei in his hand. However, that would irritate the eight barbarian kings. Maybe the spirit king didn't appear and hung up first!

Zhu Ba is sure that those who can use the magic power of wolf poison incense must be at the spirit king level. Listen to the laughter, it should be the legendary North spirit king Yang Daqing.

Every time Yang Daqing, the king of Beiling, appeared, he laughed wildly. It gives people a sense of boldness and frankness. However, the ancestors of Xianjun level all know that Yang Daqing, the North spirit king, is not forthright at all, and even very insidious.

"Ah --"

All kinds of falling voices stopped suddenly because of a scream. Follow the past. The three Xiannu in the later stage of Mahayana turned into a blood mist.

The three fairy slaves, far away from the sea of Stellera, wanted to take the opportunity to rush out, but they were entangled by thousands of Stellera roots. After the roots tightened quickly, the bodies of the three fairy slaves shrank rapidly, and then turned into blood mist with a sound of Peng.

Blood mist filled the air, and countless Stellera chamaejasme roots extended here. Those roots, like hungry children, met the blood mist. He jumped up, scrambled and made a rustle.

"Die!"

After three days of blood mist. The space fluctuated a little and came out of a dwarf old man who was more than one meter and fifty meters tall.

holy crap

Seeing the two dwarfs, Han Fei almost vomited blood. This is the height of the North spirit king. Why are you like Lingru? Can the spirit clan follow the spirit route and imitate their height?

Han Fei's guess was soon confirmed. One after another, the faces of old people in heaven and earth.

Han Fei was in a bad mood. The spirit people are short and Han Fei can accept it. The barbarians are so big and the spirit clan is a little smaller, which can be regarded as a contribution to the Shenwu mainland.

If the spirit clan also looks like the barbarians, I'm afraid this divine land will be eaten by them.

Han Fei is only half right. The spirit people are short. However, Han Fei didn't expect that the Ling people were still so old!

How old!

At the moment, those dots hidden in the sea of Stellera chamaejasme. It's all the faces of old men in their 70s and 80s. Each is a bitter gourd face, like the land that has been dry for many years. These people seem to have not eaten for many years. They are thin and don't even have a fat man.

The spiritual man and the barbarian woman are really a pair. But not a couple. But a pair of grandsons.

I looked around and didn't see a woman.

It can't be true!

Han Fei is worried. The women of the spirit clan are not as tall as the men of the barbarians. However, according to the current situation, it is very possible.

Looking down, the spirit people with short stature are drilling out of the sea of wolf venom. Those wildly growing Stellera chamaejasme flowers are already more than a meter tall. Those short spirit warriors ran around and dragged the body of Xiannu!

"Click!"

"Pooh!"

Among the Stellera chamaejasme flowers, there was a sudden sound of bones being crushed. Han Fei had not returned to his mind, but heard the sound of a series of knives piercing his chest.

"Ah --"

"Ah --"

"Ah --"

……

The miserable cry lasted hundreds of times, and only stopped when the Stellera chamaejasme flowers on the ground had turned bright red.

killing!

Those barbarian old people, when they kill with a shining dagger, actually look bitter!

There was no noise, only the sad cry of Xiannu struggling. Unfortunately, these fairy slaves who were poisoned by Wolf venom and were unable to use their vitality, cultivation and spiritual awareness could only watch their companions or themselves pierced their throats by those spirit warriors.

The way these spirit warriors kill people is very strange. After killing Yuanying, they don't let each other's body die quickly. After the dagger cuts open the chest of these fairy slaves, grab a handful of chamaejasme and put it in.

Then, the twitching body will soon be pierced by roots. After a while, the body seems to be sucked dry, making a dull sound of broken earth blocks.

More than 300 fairy slaves died like this. For a quarter of an hour, those living people stared round in horror at the illusory and strange scene.

Han Fei's throat was dry and turned his head, but he saw Lingru squatting in the sea of wolf venom and laughing in the distance.

However, Lingru's eyes were full of tears.

At this moment, Han Fei's heart suddenly tightened. This old man should not expose his identity!

"Yang Daqing, come here!" Lingru raised his hand and wiped his tears, and suddenly floated up!

finished! Han Fei's eyes are black and he wants to die!