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The speed of moving mountain Xiaogui is really too fast. Oriental herring is very hard to follow. He suspects that Xiaogui is a mouse. Every turning point, the distance between Xiaogui and Xiaogui should be widened. Overtaking on a curve is impossible to happen to Xiaogui. When he could hardly see the figure of Xiaogui, a cry of anxiety and panic came from Xiaogui.

"Don't do it, my own man!"

In the light of the fire, Xiaogui suddenly turned into a rock, the basin size of the explosion burst, when the gold shot, the rock rolled toward the edge, avoiding the center of the explosion. The Oriental herring saw the red numbers floating on the rocks.

Chuckling

The dense blades of wind swept through the air, and the soul stirring voice responded, which was extremely loud and clear. The wind blade attacks the rocks and the Oriental herring.

After a short period of time when the fire was shining, the Oriental herring had seen clearly the situation in the cave. There were six players, three of whom were magicians, one warrior, one thief and one priest.

The three magicians are fire, wind and earth.

When the fire and wind magicians launched their hands, the earth magician was not idle. The magic wand flashed a ray of light, and a wall appeared in the direction of Xiaogui's rolling, blocking his way. The wind blade chased after him, making him cry in horror.

"Don't do it, I'm a good man, really, I'm a big good man -"

Oriental herring can't laugh or cry, and moving mountains is a wonderful flower. Black dragon horn wand emits light of light gray.

"Fangshu!"

"Fangshu!"

"Fangshu!"

……

The fangs, like a storm, are particularly terrifying in this narrow space. They are really like a wall of fangs pushed across.

"No, it's Oriental herring."

From the reaction of the six players, they are all masters. Ordinary players can't judge the master from a move skill.

"Earth wall technique!"

The wall rises and breaks in a second. Countless poisonous teeth rolled by, and three magicians fell down at the same time.

"God of war

The soldier's body glows with gold, and his fangs shoot at it, making a jingling sound, drowning out the screams of thieves and priests before their death.

"Xiaogui, do you know these people?" Asked the Oriental herring.

"I don't know!" Move mountain Xiaogui to recover from the rock, quickly swallow the red medicine.

"I don't know why it's my own person who shouts." The Oriental herring glared at him.

"If you fool them, who knows they don't pay any attention." Moving mountain is very depressing.

“……” If the Oriental herring hadn't looked at Xiaogui's speaking methodically before moving mountain, they all thought he had a nervous problem. He talks to Xiaogui, but his skills are not stopped. Fangshu is still stormy.

"After three seconds, the soldier cut off half of his teeth and was shot out.

The Oriental herring suddenly shoots a "Fangshu" at Xiaogui, which makes Xiaogui scream.

"Don't kill me, my own people!"

The fangs ran through his body and shot into the void behind him. There was no one in the room. There was a scream and a bloody light burst out. An assassin in black emerged with his eyes wide open.

"There is still one hidden!" Move mountain small expensive clap chest, a face scared.

The Oriental herring opened his Yin and Yang eyes and examined it carefully. After making sure that there was no enemy, he went to the stone carving with Xiaogui. The stone sculpture is not human, with wings on its back, a head on its head and a snake below its abdomen.

The Oriental herring showed disappointment and was about to open his mouth. Xiaogui was surprised to deal with him: "the eighth saint!"

"He is the eighth Holy One?" Oriental herring wondered, "is he a man?"

"The human head snake body is one of the forms of the human race in ancient times. Although we don't know why human beings can't change into this form, the real body of the eighth sage is really like this. Historical data have recorded it." Move mountain small expensive road.

"Is this a real person or a stone carving?" Oriental herring beat, when there is a sound, like metal, like rock, very strange. He opened his eyes of yin and Yang, and could not see any abnormality.

Moving around the stone carvings, he measured the size, knocked and recited the incantation. Because of the short stature, it looks like a big jump.

"Do you see anything?" The Oriental herring saw him stop.

"It's a last resort." Move mountain small expensive shake head, in the eye flash a wipe of determination, took out a incense. Seeing this incense, the Oriental herring suddenly jumped in his heart.

Moving mountain small expensive lit incense, do not smell the fragrance, can only see a wisp of white smoke floating to the stone carving. A magical scene appeared, stone carving is dead, but can absorb white smoke.

Oriental herring has a dignified expression and feels the power of time. With more and more white smoke absorbed by stone carving, the surface changes slowly. The rock softens and transforms into flesh and blood."It's a living man!" Moving mountains is a surprise and joy.

Oriental herring is also the first time to see such a situation, eyes wide open, dare not miss a trace. After about a cup of tea, the fragrance was almost extinguished, and the stone carving was completely flesh and blood, and there was no rock in sight. The eyelids of the stone carving are shaking and want to open.

Xiaogui and Oriental herring are watching nervously. They dare not breathe in the atmosphere. After nearly three minutes, the Oriental herring and Xiaogui wanted to lift the eyelids of the eighth saint with their hands, and the eighth Saint finally opened.

"You two fools!" This is the first sentence of the eighth holy man, very hoarse. The tone is very strange, Oriental herring is half guessing the meaning.

"Are you always the eighth saint?" Asked the little expensive carefully. The Oriental herring also looked at him, and was very suspicious. He had seen the twelfth holy man. Although he pretended to be an ordinary man, his invisible momentum could not be concealed. And this one in front of me, too ordinary, there is no difference, the atmosphere of big people can not feel.

What's more, is the ancestral home of the eighth saint in Sichuan?

"Ho -" the eighth saint's throat moved a few times, his eyes suddenly turned, his neck tilted, and his body became stiff in an instant and fell down straight.

Bang!

The body collided with the ground, and it was broken like glass. The fragments were scattered everywhere. The Oriental herring picked up a piece and put it in the palm of his hand to check. It turned into a kind of gold like substance again.

"Did I do something wrong?" Xiaogui was shocked by the scene in front of him.

"Obviously, you killed the eighth saint." Oriental herring road.

"I didn't mean to!" "I just want to know the situation!" he said

The Oriental herring was just about to speak, when his eyes were stagnant and he lifted away the rubble, a piece of animal skin appeared in front of him, emitting an ancient flavor.

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