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The dozen or so beasts suddenly died and resurrected. Rao was a smashing nine-night battle.
Waiting for him to understand what it is all about, only to hear the roaring roar, the sound is like a thunder, the eyes of the nine nights can not help but fall on those monsters.
The demon pattern has changed...
奚 奚 夜 留 留 留 留 留 留 留 留 留 留 留 留 留 留 留 留 留 留 留 留 留 留 留 留 妖 妖 妖 妖 妖 妖 妖 妖 妖 妖 妖 妖 妖 妖 妖 妖 妖 妖 妖 妖 妖
These dozens of monsters were killed in the middle of the night. He had some impressions, and at most it was the strength of the big demon peak.
Can be resurrected this time, the demon power is not reduced, and at least it has reached the level of the demon.
More than a dozen demon will be added together, the strength is not the same, even if it is nine nights, it will cost some strength.
But it is not this point that most shuns the night of the ninth night, but the demon pattern on these monsters, how can it be repaired without any end.
The beast itself is fixed, it must be impossible, and someone must have moved in the dark.
Is it true that in addition to the ancestors of the Red Emperor and these monsters, there are other people in the Red Emperor's Mausoleum?
The speculation of the nine nights was confirmed shortly.
The dozen or so demon will be the level of the monster, the body is rising, a few ups and downs, has arrived in front of the nine nights.
They roared, and the sound was like thunder.
Under the effect of the demon pattern, the muscles of the body are swollen, the feet are swelled, and the feet are swept up. The sharp claws are plunging into the sea, just like the tide, surrounded by the nine nights.
奚 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜
I saw that he was strong and strong on the fingertips.
A few of the forces carrying the coldness of the cold, turned into a black line, just a bang, hit the head of the first animal.
The moment the finger force runs through, the body of the monster has exploded.
It is not the martial arts of the gods, but also the fingering. The small infinite refers to the comparison with the Ling Xiaobing, which is not a level.
Ye Lingyue saw the score in the dark, and ordered the ancestors of the mixed yuan to escape to a safe area.
The nine nights are like a fighting machine, and I am tireless.
However, half a tea time, the dozen or so monsters have been torn into pieces by him.
But very quickly, he found the monsters of the Red Emperor's Mausoleum, just like leaving the original grass, a batch of resurgence.
After the resurrection of more than a dozen monsters, there were many monsters attacking from different directions.
Like the monsters of the past, they are more powerful and more difficult.
In a blink of an eye, the day and night passed.
He stayed in the same place for nine nights, but the wreckage of the monsters beside him was more and more piled up.
As for the ancestors of the mixed yuan, they already don’t know where to hide.
嘭——
A nine-night punch pierced the flames of a leopard.
The demon leopard fell to the ground, the moment of life faded, its chest, the location of the original wound, a tiny spiritual force quickly merged.
A complicated and cumbersome demon pattern, like a long-lasting growth, has re-emerged.
At the moment when the demon pattern reappeared, the body of the flame leopard that had already been demonized and collapsed shook and shook again, and stood up twice.
It screamed with a scream, and the leopard screamed loudly, and the demon power rushed toward the night.
After nine nights, I stepped back a few steps, and I swung away with a punch.
The tiger's mouth was numb, and he glanced in the dark for nine nights. The tiger's mouth cracked open and there was a faint **** desire.
It’s been remembered for nine nights. This is the first wave of attacks tonight.
The nine-night squad is a godsend, but in the case of the suppression of the power of God, the battle against these constant, endless strange monsters will not be lacking.
His left and right hands have different degrees of scars. The self-healing speed of the gods is not comparable to the degree of injury. It can be seen that the number of these monsters in the Red Emperor's Mausoleum is so high that the degree of difficulty is high.
Seeing the repair of the demon pattern on the monster, I can conclude that there are other people in the Red Emperor's Mausoleum.
This person, no... should be a group of people, otherwise it is impossible to repair so many demon lines in such a short time.
Even if I don’t know how to paint the singer’s nine nights, I know that it is even harder to draw a new pattern.
I thought that there was a possibility of hiding a large number of alchemists around me, and I didn’t even find one. I was annoyed and angry and lost my normal state.
"Globe! Where are you enchanting, have the ability, come out and compete with the deity."
The nine nights were full of anger and roar.
The sound is in the empty Chidi Mausoleum, just like the thunder of the late summer of the spring, and the entire Red Emperor's Mausoleum creaked.
Where can someone respond, and the nine nights were like a punch on the cotton, and there was almost no internal injury.
"Come out? Do you come out when you say it? I am not a large brain damage, the fool comes out."
Ye Lingyue heard it clearly, turned a blind eye, and took out a bottle of Shentong liquid and poured it into his mouth.
The strength of the heavens and the earth in the body quickly recovered, and she was quickly transformed into spiritual power.
After opening the third round of the striated sergeant assessment, I don’t know because it was because of the protection of the Red Emperor’s Mausoleum. The sorcerer’s heart gave the extra water to Ye Lingyue, or there was no restriction on the third round of assessment. Ye Lingyue could have no Restricted use of magic fluid.
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She relied on the cover of the special sorcerer's secret, and the Emperor's Mausoleum looked for the beast that was killed by the ninth night.
When she killed one in the night, she repaired a pair, came and went, and could see the appearance of the nine-night suffocating hair. Ye Lingyue was so tired that she felt that the torture suffered this month was worth back. The fare is up.
Anyway, she has a lot of gods, she can see if she can play in nine nights, or she can drink.
Not only that, but Ye Lingyue can still feel that the more crepe lines she draws, the more subtle her control in mental power.
Ye Lingyue touched the already rounded belly, and the red lips raised a sly smile.
Ye Lingyue and Yu Jiuyue’s contest, which was originally unevenly matched, was dark against Ye Lingyue’s enemies, and it was difficult to win and lose.
"This woman is too evil, right?"
Ye Lingyue didn't know that when she and her nine nights had been fighting, she was still shocked to observe the secret of Ye Lingyue's master of the grain master.
Ye Lingyue is not the first Chi ethnic sergeant to enter the Red Emperor's Mausoleum. Her knowledge of the sculpt is also lacking.
But she is undoubtedly the one who has seen the heart of the singer, the fastest learning ability and the strongest adaptability.
In a month, she passed the assessment of two rounds of the sorcerer's secrets, mastered hundreds of spiritual patterns and more and more crepe lines... No, she will soon pass the third round of the examination of the sorcerer's secrets.
If it really passes, does that mean that he will also give her the things in the Red Emperor’s Mausoleum...
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