The ball roared and retreated reluctantly.

It is also the foundation of the beast, but it was defeated by another beast, naturally not reconciled!

Looking at the crazy killing of xuanbian Qilin, Feng Chenglin sees a little bit of it.

"Three little, it's not right! This mysterious unicorn is against the dumb It's like a real hatred

He had a fight with xuanbian Qilin.

It is more of a deterrent and warning to him, not a killer.

Otherwise, with his cultivation and adaptability, he would have been taken to grandma's house.

However, it seems to be an enemy meeting, especially jealous.

Each move in one form is an endless opportunity to kill each other directly.

Ling Luoyu glared at his wound and threw a pill: "how is your injury?"

Although the chest hot pain, but the wind fat man gritted his teeth and swallowed the pill like chewing sugar: "it's OK! I can't die

"If you can't die, go down and see what happened to that dead man?"

“…… Dead people? "

Feng Chenglin scolded as he stepped down the stone ladder: "who made such a ladder? Can't you widen it a little? It's just discrimination against us fat people, OK

In the fury, he saw the corpse and was stunned: "shit Are there really dead people? "

The corpse was black all over, his facial features were shriveled and hollow, his hair was dry and gray, and he leaned against the corner of the wall, and his bones had hardened. Obviously, he kept a posture for a long time after his death.

There was a strange curve in the fingers of his right hand.

Wind into the forest for a long time. To figure out what it was like to hold something.

What is he holding!?

Feng Chenglin pursed his buttocks and turned around, only to find that there were fuzzy words on the ground.

His heart moved, he quickly swept the surface of the dust, this is to see clearly is some chiseled out of the word.

Ling Luoyu lights up several torches, inserts them around, and sits down on a dead branch leisurely, enjoying the battle between the mysterious unicorn and the leafless wind.

Even though wuyefeng is the five levels of xuanhuang, xuanbian Qilin is really the ninth grade of divine beast, which can evolve into the supreme beast. Such cultivation is almost equivalent to the cultivation of Xuanshen. Can Wuye Feng be able to resist it.

So even though the leafless wind has done its best, it is still forced to retreat, in a mess, and his body is covered with color and bloodstained.

In the sound of shouting and drinking, Wu Ye Feng clapped it out with one hand, but he took advantage of the situation to step back a few steps, and looked at Ling Luoyu strangely.

"San Shao, are you going to sit there and watch the fun?"

Ling Luoyu was very calm: "yes! Didn't you say that? We can't get involved here! "

Before the second word of wuyefeng could be uttered, the mysterious Unicorn had already killed him, and his aura burst out, biting him under his neck.

Every time it kills, it is the key to the leafless wind.

"The leafless wind seems to hate you to death! I don't know if you've dug the graves of their ancestors, or you've ruined them! "

Ling Luoyu's ridicule makes wuyefeng's face whiter and struggles to deal with it.

In the sound of snorting, fengchenglin is hard to squeeze out.

"No, three little! The dead man is so chained that I can't move it... "

"What do you do with the dead?"

"Fengchenglin":.... "

Leng Zheng for a long time, he just some ignorant blink eyes.

"It's not what you said I want to see that The dead? "

Ling Luoyu's white eyes: "I let you see, but I didn't let you move!"

"Shit! Why didn't you say it earlier? I had to tear up the dead man and bring it out... "

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