Chapter 390： Into His Highness Death

Roar!

Xun Yanmo seems to be aware of the threat, roaring at the crowd, and at the same time the terrible breath of the seventh-level monster is released without reservation.

Some geniuses who are low in cultivation feel that the blood riots in their bodies are out of control.

"Let me go and kill this beast, the others are on standby!"

Wu Song Laowu no longer concealed his cultivation, the breath of blood source exploded, and the first took the lead.

After experiencing the breath of Song Laowu's blood, the other brothers could not help but change slightly. They had long guessed that Song Laowu must have hidden Xiuwei, but after seeing it for themselves, he still had some fear.

Because the cooperation of their brothers is only temporary, after the assessment of the fantasy is over, they still have to fight for your life.

However, a few people did not dare to hesitate, and they also followed up and prepared to forcibly kill the flame demon who was at the door, otherwise their team could not enter at all, and once the other two flames returned, with their strength, You can force it in, but the team will definitely lose most of it.

究竟 What's in the Temple of Death? No one knows.

There are exercises that can never die, just legend.

The remaining blood source powerhouses rushed up in a short while, ready to kill the flame demon who was at the door in the shortest time.

Although the Yan Demon was powerful, it couldn't hold up many people. He was wounded soon, and blood appeared in several places, and it seemed to have any mission on him, always blocking the door.

"let's go!"

At this time, Wang Nan, who had always been at the end of the team, not only did not choose to wait, but greeted Wang Shu towards the gate of the death temple.

"It's so chaotic there now, will we be found like this in the past?"

Watching Yan Mo and many geniuses in the blood source are fighting each other, Wang Shu doesn't think it is a good time. They obviously can wait for the battle to end and mix in at the end of the team, and that is much safer.

"Stupidly, when the battle is over, our chance of going in will be greatly reduced, and if there are any treasures in it, they will definitely be occupied by them in advance, and we have no chance of winning!"

Wang Nan kept moving forward, but seemed very careful, always paying attention to whether anyone found them.

"If you do n’t have any treasures, anyway, it ’s full of traps?" Wang Shu wanted to ask such a question, but he couldn't ask, but just followed Wang Nan silently.

Wang Nan then said, "If you have no treasures, but Jedi, then you are destined. You are the only child of an adult. If you want to go back, you still have time to do so. You do n’t have to take risks with me. , Then you are not worthy of being the only child of an adult! "

Wang Shushu didn't talk.

Wang Nan continued: "The so-called wealth insurance, especially in our current situation, if we leave here early, we will not only be eliminated, but also sacrificed so many brothers, and I will not be able to talk to adults when I go back!"

Stealth Rune is more powerful than Wang Shu imagined. The two kept approaching the door of the Temple of Death, but the geniuses had no sense of it.

The geniuses in the blood source of the old Song Wu and other five people are tired of dealing with the flames.

After the two were close, the two became more careful, and even stopped breathing, and walked silently toward the door of the temple.

A genius sitting on the ground resting seemed to find something wrong, and looked down at the place where there were no people, but kept showing footprints.

"What are you doing? What's so nice about the sand?"

A genius next to him saw his companion looking down at the sand, and asked strangely.

The genius who found the footprints pointed not far away, and a series of footprints were walking towards the door of the temple of death.

The questioning genius looked at it and found out that there was no one on the ground, but the footprints kept appearing.

The two of them felt inexplicably cold behind their backs. Are they **** this day?

As the two found inexplicable footprints on the ground, other geniuses gradually noticed.

"Speed ​​up, someone found us!"

Xi Wang Nan knew that their whereabouts might have been exposed, and could not help speeding up the speed. As long as those blood sources who were fighting the flames had not noticed, the two people's real obstacles were those strong in blood sources.

Jain Yanma seems to have found two people, but they can't stop them at all, and can only desperately resist the attack of Song Laowu and others there.

Huh!

Xie Yanmon finally fell under the attack of the crowd and issued a scream, the huge body fell down, blocking most of the gate of the temple of death.

"Let's do it now!"

Wang Nan found that the Yan Demon had fallen, he could only stop half, greeted Wang Shu, and rushed in immediately.

"Ok?"

After seeing the Yan Devil fall, Song Laowu not only had no joy on his face, but felt that something was wrong. It should be just a moment ago, he always felt that something was mixed in.

Wu Song Laowu glanced back and found that the other geniuses of the blood source did not seem to notice it, but showed joy on his face one by one. This inflammation is too powerful. If not so many people shot at the same time, it would not be so easy.

"Is it an illusion?"

Song Laowu could not help wondering if he had an illusion, so he ordered here: "Speed ​​to deal with the body of this flame demon, you several quickly restore the strength of blood, there are some dangers in it, I do not know yet, We must respond in the best possible condition! "

"Fifth child, I think we should take the opportunity to kill the two remaining demons, otherwise staying here will always be a latecomer!"

Song Wenyuan felt that he could not go in this way now, or wait for the other two inflammation demons to come back and block the door of this death temple. In case they were in a bad condition when they returned, wouldn't everyone be here to die?

Wu Song Laowu glanced at it, and it was estimated that there would be an hour before the desert storm came, so he sought the opinions of Song Lao and Song Laosi.

The fierce-tempered Song said, "Just listen to the third child and kill a hundred!"

The handsome young man, who is not so easy to distinguish between men and women, is playing with his fingers and using a voice of a few women to say, "Everyone listens to some brothers!"

Song Laowu looked at the geniuses who were cleaning up the corpses of the Yan Mo blocked at the door. He always felt weird. He wanted to rush in now to find out, but was afraid of accidents. After some struggle, he said: "Let's go and solve the other two beasts first to prevent future troubles!"

Wu Song, the old Wuyi horse, rushed in the direction of the disappearance of a flame demon, and his brothers and a genius of blood source also followed.