"Ding! Host opens remote control! "

A part of Ye Que's consciousness brushes the ground and enters into the separation.

Underground, a magic flame flashed in his eyes.

This is the soul of the Lord.

"It's safe! Gee, it's interesting. After I entered this new separation, the space of Guixu Shenjing also moved to me. "

He thought that where the noumenon is, where the spirit is.

The spirit of Guixu will not come with this separation.

It seems that he thinks too much.

As long as his own soul goes, he will go back to the fairyland, which has nothing to do with the noumenon.

Ye Kui estimates that this is related to the particularity of the second body.

After all, this body is going to be the body after he was transformed.

That would be much more convenient.

The noumenon is in the spirit of Guixu. When the noumenon comes out, it will appear next to him.

Cool!

"Leave here first. When old man Qichen finds out, he'll be overjoyed!"

He flew at a high speed in the tunnel he had swallowed up before, and after a few hours -

poof!

Out of the ground, to the edge of the desert.

Ye que stood at the edge, looked around, and said with a cold smile, "if you go around the dark swamp, you can go back to the ten thousand demon hall! I'll see what happened to Lori, the blue fox

It may be that he inherited the power of Warcraft. The subtle features of his facial expression are full of evil spirits.

The body shape moves, flies to ten thousand demon hall.

……

The dark and cold fog rose from the dark forest.

The screams of monsters spread in the fog.

When the leaves are missing, the body is in a good shape.

He listened to the prompt sound of the map scanning, staring at the fog covering the dark forest, coldly said: "I said, I took your essence, once you are in danger, I will help you!"

Take a deep breath. As soon as the Yuan Li on your body is collected, you lose your buoyancy and fall down to the dark forest.

"The influx of Eastern, southern, northern and central forces distracted the attention of the western region and killed the monsters here! The demon here is the top material for refining that weapon! "

"Kill them, not one!"

"It's just a bunch of livestock in the western region. They've been fattening for such a long time. It's harvest time today!"

Several hoarse and cold human voices spread in the fog.

"Human beings from outside, if you do this, you will only offend the Banshee hall!"

"You will be punished!"

"Ah! Black butterfly, go, follow the king of the forest

"Kill them!"

The monster's voice of anger and despair came.

Then a more than ten meter tall Brown orangutan jumped up and rushed out of the fog covering the dark forest.

It is the king of the forest, a wuzongjing wuchong monster.

And the strongest in the dark forest.

But now, it is full of tears and blood, and the color of grief appears on its face.

Just because it can't protect the dark forest, tens of thousands of monsters are slaughtered by human beings, but it can't help each other.

"You won't die, even if only one of you can be saved!"

The king of the forest is holding a three meter black butterfly in his hand.

Black butterfly is the only big demon in the dark forest who has successfully transformed. Now it is seriously injured and on the verge of death.

Hearing the words of the king of the forest, she murmured weakly: "last time We are robbed of the essence by zhenyangzong We should have left... "

The king of the forest was in agony: "it's my fault! If I don't stay here by force! Today, how could another group of human beings come to attack

"I don't blame you It's just It's only our monster Good to bully The demons of the West That's great... "

Black Butterfly laughed at herself.

"You're right. The demons in your western region are a group of livestock, all for us to kill!"

A haggard old man, holding a machete, came to the side of the king of the forest.

He sneered coldly, and the machete in his hand cut the neck of the king of the forest.

"You..."

Black butterfly's words, suddenly stop.

"Do you have the guts to say that again?"

Someone took her words, and the tone was not weak, full of enchantment, as if from hell.

Haggard old one Leng, then facial expression a change, anger but violent drink: "where come of mole ant!"

At the end of the speech, he slashed to his back with a machete in his hand.

Bang!

His knife was caught by a young man.

"Hiss..."

The old man's pupils shrink.

He is the ninth realm of Wuzong, and the machete in his hand is also the top grade weapon of the month.And when he cut back, he used all his strength.

But now, the sharp blade is held by this man with one hand!

He tried to pull it out, but he didn't move!

"As human beings, you should be an outsider just like us! Let go, the monster here. We'll give it to you. "

Haggard old people began to compromise, do not want to provoke other areas of the strong.

Leaf lacks evil spirit awe inspiring smile: "let me do what?"

"Kill, of course! We can't provoke you. You will kill the monsters here. My people and I will go to other places to find new monsters! "

The haggard old man's face was ugly.

How can he feel better being questioned like this.

"How can you be so sure that I am a man, not a demon?"

Ye short of a word, let haggard old man face big change, immediately drink: "there is a strong enemy! Run away

As soon as the words came out, more than 100 figures rushed out of the dark forest and fled outside.

Escape?

Can you escape?

Ye que crushed the machete, grabbed the haggard old man's neck with his other hand, turned around and pointed to the dark forest and said, "look, the demons in the western region are easy to bully?"

The withered old man grinned: "a bunch of rubbish! The western region is so easy to bully! You are just a bunch of rubbish in the eyes of the warriors in other regions! "

"I'll let you have a good look."

Ye que pointed to the dark forest.

The withered old man glanced, his body was stiff, and a terrible color appeared in his eyes.

I saw a demon turtle more than 200 meters high, which was full of monstrous flames, suspended above the dark forest.

The demon turtle's evil eyes full of fierce rhyme are staring at him coldly.

And those who escaped more than 100 people, have been as if from hell of the magic turtle, with black force, dead stick on the turtle shell.

"This..."

The shriveled old man blinked his eyes in disbelief.

Once again, the terrible turtle had disappeared.

Only the more than 100 corpses were left, falling into the dark forest.

"The devil!"

The haggard old man is going to be schizophrenic.

What did he just see?

Evil turtle!

No!

There is no evil turtle!

That was a phantom!

However, the more than 100 people are all Wuzong, and the strongest is also Wuzong Shizhong!

Why!

Why in the blink of an eye, all dead!

"Ah!!! Let me go! Please, let me go

The withered old man collapsed and began to wail.

The king of the forest, who had been fleeing far away, was too frightened to move in the air.

Yes, he saw the terrible scene just now.

A more than 200 meter high demon turtle killed more than 100 people in a flash!

The black butterfly lying in the palm of the king of the forest was also shocked.

I can't help thinking of the shameless turtle who stole the essence of the dark forest.

"False?"

The king of the forest also felt hallucinated.

"Maybe it's fake But the young man's identity as a demon should be true. "

Black Butterfly murmured, shocked to forget the injury.

"He's supposed to be the Western monster!"

There was a glimmer of hope in the heart of the king of the forest.

"No! That turtle is! If that's true, then the magic turtle is the real Western demon, a big demon king who can't be provoked by anyone

Black Butterfly trill, the brain still can't forget, that only 34 meters old, drilling in the dark forest underground, steal the essence of the turtle.