Chapter 392

ana doesn't understand, so she can only summarize the reasons for spiritual sustenance.

If the noumenon exists, it may be able to further study, and it may be able to further reach the intermediate level of magic saint.

"Sister Ana, it's OK to take care of the temple, but I'm not used to some people who don't have long eyes!"

Cluck! The boy is very smart, but also said the scandal in front.

"This is no problem, as long as we grasp the general direction, after all, there are so many people who are not good and bad, and there will be many people who refuse to accept your child."

Anna Baimei smiles, like a stream of fresh air, blowing those disciples have forgotten to breathe.

Zhang Xing was also lost in his mind for a short time, but soon recovered.

If the real person of sister ana is here, it will be more beautiful. It is a kind of mature beauty.

"Well, you get out of here. I'm afraid the little ones won't last long."

"Zhang Xing, I remember seeing my sister here ten years later."

With the sweet sound and image gradually disappear, the people wake up from the sudden.

Zhang Xing nodded. Don't worry, sister ana. I won't forget it.

These days, I have been busy and busy. I feel a little heavy under the burden of the dark army. I feel relaxed when I finish my work at the moment.

Just about to let Jinbao find the space node, suddenly the space is shocked, the bright array lights up, and a cloud of black gas gushes out from the ground.

"No! The dark army is attacking the barrier again

All the people looked at the strong black air, and there were all kinds of ghosts crying and howling, like people like ghosts, like demons like beasts

Only through personal experience can we know what fear is. The saints who live in comfort all day are shocked to stand on the spot.

It's better than seeing hundreds of millions of dark legions, but it's better to see that the gushing black air is not only as simple as black gas, but also with strong evil spirit. The blood of the body is instantly cold!

The temperature of the whole space drops to the extreme. Ordinary warriors and magicians are frozen without fighting. Book of fate www.yyshu8.com

The two elders and sons hastily increased their magic power and urged the emperor to resist.

There was a dense noise coming from the earth below.

Dong Dong Dong Dong!

It's like thousands of people hitting the land with their bodies.

With the shaking of the space, the faces of the saints turned pale, without a trace of blood.

It feels as if the earth has fallen into the earth, and it will be shattered at any time.

Zhang Xing is also dignified, the five dragons around him are ready to change, waiting for orders.

The brightness of the bright array is obviously higher than that of the last time, and the starting speed is much faster.

But the black fog from the mountain is more powerful. If it is not repaired in time, I am afraid it will not be able to keep it this time.

A little more stable in the heart, they can not help anything, can only watch the operation of the array.

The violent vibration continued, and suddenly the overflowing black gas began to concentrate in the air, and in the blink of an eye, a giant of more than ten feet was formed.

Black robes cover the face, hunchback, holding the staff, can not distinguish men and women.

"Who is it? Who strengthened the formation and blocked the pace of our army? "

As the sound came out, the black fog rolled with rhythm.

This is the first time Zhang Xing has seen the so-called dark Legion mage. Although it is only a shadow, he can feel from the breath that he is much stronger than the thirteen elders.

He can squeeze out a figure from 360 pieces of broken sacred vessels. He must also be a big man of the other side.

Just as the temple people were trembling and could not bear the pressure to kneel down, the five dragons burst out a strong breath and just wanted to go forward.

But Zhang Xing stopped.

"You don't have to do it!"