"What happened..."
Back a few steps, Ren Feng's face hard to see the extreme, just now, Ge an also talked and laughed with them, the result in the twinkling of an eye, died at their feet.
"Here, it's obviously a wall, right?" Wu Jun, the most powerful one, strides over Ge an's corpse with gloomy eyes and gently explores his palm. As a result, there is nothing but air.
"Yes, I remember it very well." Fang Ming answers quickly.
"That is to say, we didn't notice that gian was killed before our eyes."
Looking around, Wu Jun said coldly: "if I guess correctly, someone is making trouble."
"Who?" Renfeng back to God, pale face back, instead, is thick ferocious.
As a man who licks blood at the edge of a knife all the year round, he naturally doesn't have much fear of the corpse. It's just that the scene just now is so weird that he was temporarily frightened.
"To kill a ge'an, we have to separate him from us. This person should not be too strong. At most, he is the eighth level spirit Master." Wu Jun sneered.
In the closed room, listening to Wu Jun's analysis, Xiao Yang narrowed his eyes.
There is no simple person who can come to this step. It has to be said that Wu Jun's analysis is extremely accurate.
If we don't separate them and break them individually, even if the five spirit gates of Xiao Yang are opened at the same time, it won't take much advantage. Moreover, it's difficult for him to command five spirit beasts at the same time.
Standing in the passage, Wu Jun's eyes flashed and said in a cold voice, "Fang Ming, it's up to you."
With a slight nod, Fang Ming made a seal with one hand. A spirit beast with bright light came out of the spirit gate. The shape of the spirit beast was like a huge beetle, and the sheen on its shell was like a colorful streamer.
Rainbow beetle, the eighth level higher Lord level spirit beast, light attribute.
"Go
With a wave of Fang Ming's hand, the rainbow beetle flew out, rippling out of its body. The outlines of several channels around it were clearly shown in front of several people.
"Found it!"
Staring at a black shadow, Ren Feng gave a smile. A tree like spirit beast roared out from his side. Its branches, like the sharp beak of a bird, stabbed at the location of the black shadow.
The magic beaked tree, like the rainbow beetle, is also the eighth higher Lord level.
"Ah
The shrill scream rang out. The slender branches of the magic beak tree, in Ren Feng's sneering eyes, drew back. But the next moment, their faces became extremely gloomy.
The one who was killed by the magic beak tree was just a seventh level spirit Master!
"Damn it
His fist smashed on the wall, Ren Feng's killing intention surging in his eyes. He was not a fool. Naturally, he knew that this man was just a hapless ghost. He just hid in the corner and was detected by the rainbow beetle.
"Keep going."
Wu Jun glanced at the corpse thrown away by the magic beak tree, and his face was especially fierce: "this man should use special means to hide in a certain place. If he gives up to provoke us, it's OK. Once he dares to appear again, I will surely tear him to pieces!"
Wu Jun's threatening voice resounded in his ears. Xiao Yang's mouth was very small. The more Wu Jun was like this, the more it showed that he was weak.
Broken rock shuttle embedded in the hole, Xiao Yang from the room out, looking at the empty channel, eyes slightly narrowed.
Today, even if he doesn't want the treasures in the underground palace, he will kill all these people!
"Go
At the foot of the spirit power surging, Wu Jun and others face cold toward the front of crazy plunder, the enemy's attack, is too strange, they can't for GE an, risk their lives, to revenge for him.
"Click, click!"
Fang Ming, who is located in the rear, suddenly changes his face. He can feel that the space around him changes rapidly with the speed visible to the naked eye!
"Cool
Looking at Xiao Yang who appeared behind him, Fang Ming was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes became cold: "you are not cool, who are you?"
Standing in front of Fang Ming, Xiao Yang's face is calm. With his fingers gently picking, the waving silks fall into the palm of his hand and turn into soft silkworms again.
"Your spirit beast has some skills." Xiao Yang took a look at the rainbow beetle beside Fang Ming and said in a light voice.
The spirit beast should have some special ability to remove the camouflage of the space and see the scene in the rear. The hapless ghost who didn't kill just now was found in this way.
"Ha ha, so it is."
Fang Ming stares at Xiao Yang with a banter smile on his face: "if it wasn't for my rainbow beetle, you might have succeeded. Previously, Ge an was frightened by the cool disguise, and then you took the opportunity to succeed."Smell speech, Xiao Yang noncommittal point to nod, immediately a sharp cold light, suddenly from the eyes across: "personally kill cool, is you."
"Ha ha!"
As soon as Xiao Yang said this, Fang Ming burst out laughing. He turned the corner of his mouth and said sarcastically: "originally, you are really a cool friend. Yes, he was cut to death by me. For a woman, he killed himself for nothing. That guy is the most stupid person I have ever met. Ha ha!"
"Stupid." Xiao Yang lowered his head and was silent for a moment. Then he burst out suddenly. In his voice, there was a sense of killing: "you don't know, it's very stupid to provoke me!"
"Well done!"
His eyes sparkled with excitement. Fang Ming yelled: "holy light beetle, light source explosion!"
The bright Lingli light burst out, and the interior of the room was as bright as day.
……
"Click, click!"
Wu Jun and Ren Feng, who are walking, suddenly turn their heads when they hear the changing sound of the wall behind them. Then they see Fang Ming, who has been in the rear, suddenly disappear.
"Sure enough, there's a trick." There was a fierce shadow in his eyes. Wu Jun waved his hand. The magic beak tree standing beside him stretched several branches as sharp as a bird's beak at the same time, and bombarded the wall like a storm.
However, under this attack, the surface of the wall is always as bright as new, and no cracks emerge.
In a quarter of an hour.
"Dong!"
In the eyes of Wu Jun and Ren Feng, a bloody figure is thrown out of the room.
Fang Ming, who was convulsed all over his body, rolled on the ground for several weeks and then slowly stopped. His eyes, which looked at Wu Jun and Ren Feng, were full of pain and fear, and blood was flowing rapidly along the ice blade which was full of his body. He looked very miserable.
"Bang!"
An ice blue streamer flashed by, and a sharp ice blade appeared at Fang Ming's neck. The cold air shrouded him and deprived him of his last trace of life mercilessly.
"There are two more."
Standing in the recovery channel, Xiao Yang casts the ice blade with cold light flashing. The light way and the voice without any emotion make Ren Feng shiver.