v16 Chapter 709： problem

The gods of Xia Qinghai swept the open space in front of Hu Yue brothers and sisters, and they still didn't need to check.

It seems I am too nervous!

Xia Qinghai relaxed, Zi Feng was very nervous and was about to reveal the filling.

Suddenly he was swallowed by the pattern. Due to the conflict of the array rules, the hidden array method he used to make with the magic mirror suddenly became unstable, and a trace of breath leaked out. I didn't expect Xia Qinghai to feel it.

Fortunately, my reaction was fast enough and immediately restored the stability of the magic mirror, which escaped Xia Qinghai's search.

Sure enough, the elites cultivated by these three companies are not so good. Regardless of the blue sky, Li Tianyuan is still this Xia Qinghai!

Strong suffocation!

Xia Qinghai focused on the black air around him and couldn't help being amazed. For those who practice martial arts, this place can be said to be a sacred place.

I was thinking that the black gas that seemed to be still around suddenly rushed over and began to gather in the same direction.

After only a moment of work, the black gas that initially filled the cave completely contracted and gathered on a deep pit not far from them seven or eight feet deep, forming a huge black scorpion.

Everyone stared into their eyes and found that there was a black scorpion that had fallen into a pit. Because the line of sight is blocked, everyone can't see the situation of the pit, and don't know what it is.

"You stay here."

Xia Qinghai moved to another place, but he moved his body into a deep pit.

"Summer and old!" "Be careful!"

Everyone and Xia Qinghai have been together for a long time to understand the temperament and habits of their boss. At this time, it is not the time to talk about loyalty. If you don't listen to the orders of the summer boss, you have to eat and fall, so everyone is waiting honestly.

Doing nothing all the way, moving to the deep pit, Xia Qinghai calmed down, lowered his head, suddenly out of breath.

Corpses, countless corpses almost filled the pit.

In the black upper scorpion, the falling black gas was inserted into the corpse below, and a burst of turbulent water sounded from above it. "Yimong, come here soon." Xia Qinghai rushed over and waved.

Huang Yiming soon came to the deep pit and looked down. His face was also shocked.

"A million corpses!"

Xia Qinghai was surprised to find that Huang Yiming's voice had been silent and calm, a little trembling.

"A thousand corpses? Can Yiming actually be so rude. Is there any unpredictable power?"

Just as Xia Qinghai thought, Huang Yiming's exclamation suddenly sounded. "Summer boss, retreat!"

The black scorpion above did not know when it rolled up like boiling water, and then receded like a tide, revealing a three-foot-tall black humanoid creature.

The creature was covered with black oily mucus and continued to drip, as did the face. The facial features are completely obscured, I don't know what it is.

Xia Qinghai and Huang Yiming went back together. Huang Yiming looked a little horrified and shouted: "This is the king of corpses. Everyone should be careful not to have physical contact with it. The mucus on his body is poisonous!"

"The mucus on his body is poisonous!" Huang Yiming shouted.

At this time, the corpse king floating above the pit suddenly moved. This is just a wobbly body, crossing Xia Qinghai and Huang Yiming, to Lu Wenyuan, who lives in the same place. The arm was raised, and the mucus dripped. Point your finger from below.

"puff".

An invisible wind blew in Lu Wenyuan, and it was so fast that he didn't even think of it.

A good Lu Wenyuan, the name of an innocent elite warrior, his body's reaction has surpassed his thoughts, he just subconsciously slammed his head, and the wind rubbed his ears with mucus and flashed under the ground.

You can immediately see deep holes like fingers.

Very close!

Almost hit by the venom.

Then it was angry, he was as hot as a fire, but even if he was a knife, he was not a temper that beat his hand.

The knife became a knife, it was smashed to the extreme, the blade flew, the lights flickered, charming eyes and ears.

But the corpse king above was blocked by mucus, so how did he care about what "fascinating eyes and ears" are.

I saw his right hand lifted high, suddenly clenched his fist, shaking, as if it had been turned into mass, and the black slime turned into the same raindrops, like a series of attacks.

Hu Yueer snorted, rubbed her hands, wrinkled, turned into two extremely strong thorns, mucus slipped from her body and couldn't be touched.

When Hu Peng saw his sister's hand, he did not hesitate to open the gourd stopper and shook it gently. The space suddenly screamed, and a large group of golden armor evacuated from the gourd mouth, and thick fog gathered on him. before. The sound of the wings of the sky became the only sound between heaven and earth.

Then, using Hu Peng's fingers, the golden armored ant was pulled into a golden tornado and flew away.

Hey!

Hu Yue'er's two eyebrows plunged into the corpse's chest and lower abdomen, but they felt like flesh and blood. Instead, they felt trapped in the slime.

The corpse turned around and hugged Hu Yue who was hanging on it. Although he couldn't see its facial features, Hu Yueer was sure that the corpse was looking at her now. There was some hair in my heart, Hu Yue'er's hand burst out, and I wanted to pull out my eyebrows from the corpse. Unexpectedly, these eyebrows are like muddy feet, so she can't move her muscles.

Hu Yueer was shocked, and he let go of his frown without hesitation, but at this time the huge fist of the corpse was also smashed, and the hurricane was thick.

"Lu Ge is very good," Hu Peng exclaimed loudly.

Hu Yueer flew up, stirring the source, flying her long hair, a pair of butterfly-like filaments, hit a wave of electric waves, and hit the corpse king from all directions.

"well done!"

Huang Yiming's mouth is silent, but his heart is also admired for Lu Wenyuan's illusory changes. Unexpectedly, he turned his head and found that Xia Qing's sea surface was sinking, and his figure continued to accelerate.

"Is this. Lu Wenyuan dangerous?" Huang Yiming was shocked.

Sure enough, the situation ahead suddenly changed. The smile on Lu Wenyuan's face believed that the victory had not faded, and people had fallen into an extremely dangerous situation.

When time moved forward for a while, Lu Wenyuan's short knife smashed into the corpse, and most of the corpse's power seemed to be dealing with his long knife as a virtual action ahead.