Chapter 360: Out of the Desert

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One second it was lifeless, but in the second it became rosy and rosy. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info There is still a little time left before it is fully recovered, and it doesn't mean that all of them can be recovered at once. It will take at least ten seconds! Who knows if these stingers, who have already opened their minds, will catch up or if other monsters will take a fancy to them again.

Sure enough, as Heng expected, the thorn behind it seemed to sense that Heng and his party were in trouble, and this spiritual power value did not fall but rose back under the consumption of many days, of course this thorn was unwilling, as long as he waited for a few days to enjoy a delicious meal, if these monks recovered their mana, it must be a boiled duck flying. Of course, the stingers didn't do it, but Heng underestimated them because he didn't expect that they would be so fast that they would be able to catch up and explode in the shortest possible time. Heng originally thought that he hadn't taken the miraculous elixir, and he didn't act rashly, at least he could confuse the thorn and delay the time, right? But Heng was wrong! He thought that he had already attracted all the attention, and these thorns were also a little wise, especially the one with a huge head that was almost in his infancy. When it was discovered that Heng was planning this conspiracy, the hedger had already announced a new battle plan. Which kid at the bottom of the line is tenacious and can't eat, but it will take some time to catch him, it is better to aim your attention at other monks, those cultivators exude mellow spiritual power one by one, and the powerful spiritual pressure is definitely not inferior to the last bald head.

When the thorns gave up on Heng, they just sensed that the spiritual power of the other monks was gradually recovering. This is not good, the thorns immediately realized that once they recover their spiritual power, they will definitely be able to survive the rest of the journey, and this is a big loss. As soon as they noticed it, the assassins launched a general attack on Heng and his party under the command of the leader, hoping to eliminate them as soon as possible, and the assassins were already impatient. Originally, I just wanted to slowly torture and enjoy enough fear, but the current situation is very unfavorable to Heng Ke. That is to say, now when several monks are concentrating on recovering their spiritual power, they will definitely not be able to help Heng repel these thorns, and the only one who can do it is Heng. One against a hundred?

In five seconds, I just need to hold on for five seconds, and the spiritual power of these monks will be reborn. I'll be able to leave this hellish place when the time comes. And Qingzi has already noticed that the thorn behind them has begun to act, but in the end, this joint should also delay for a long time. How could it be that the thorns didn't need a little time to come when they were almost a dozen miles away? It's just that even if it takes a few seconds, Heng is still a little worried, these thorns won't play heads-up with you, who can tell if it's the head or the horns, and it is estimated that the work will be submerged in the corpse for a while. It's hard to imagine that these thorns could actually find out what the motive of Heng's every move was. It's good now, they can be at ease with the capital, leaving Heng alone to deal with the aftermath. What is the aftermath? Heng jumped off the back of the cape beast sideways, and the dantian aura appeared, and it was the Pingwei dragon pattern magic stick that appeared, and Heng fixed it in the void as if the void would also be shattered.

With the fragments, he waved the Pingwei dragon pattern in his hand, and the sound of the dragon pattern rubbing violently in the air was as sharp as a dragon's groan. After Heng grasped Pingwei, he waited for a group of hungry thorns to come, and the sound of the ghost crying wolf on the opposite side was made by the thorns, and the loudness of this sound showed the number of stingers. The aura that pervades is a kind of death, an unprecedented breath of death. Heng's robe was also blown and trembling. And under Heng's command, the cape beast also naturally turned into an ice attribute form, this form is not very powerful, but it is useful for some dark demon beasts. The ice crystal egg cracked open again, and the cape beast appeared in a blue suit with a huge sapphire. The air around Heng immediately formed ice cubes, and the ice cubes clung to Heng's clothes. The cape beast breathed white air and enveloped Heng's surroundings inside. It was unraveled after just two seconds. And at this time, the thorn is already in front of his eyes. It's just a few dozen feet away, and these thorns can't wait to devour Heng.

Heng couldn't see how many demon beasts were dangling in front of him. The monster beasts that jumped up were overwhelming, and the entire sky was a black and oppressive figure, and I couldn't tell how many there were, and I couldn't see how many. That's the horror of it, it's just too many. Heng didn't completely retreat, his legs bent slightly and kicked himself into the peak, the speed of these demon beasts descending can enhance its own impact power to a certain extent, and if it is intercepted in mid-air, it can be weakened to a certain extent, Heng will quickly send nearly half of his spiritual power to Pingwei. Pingwei became huge, and Heng waved the hundredfold size of Pingwei and thought that half of the oars of the plane swept all the air. I don't know for a while! I really don't know what's going on! Some of the thorns in the air with relatively weak resistance were immediately swept into stump fragments by Pingwei and fell into the desert.

The desert was moistened with bits and pieces of limb and red blood, and the limbs were enough to pad the desert five feet thick. No matter what happened at this moment, there are no words to describe it. The scene is very tragic, and Heng's whole body is also dyed with a little red man, it is not a joke to wave such a huge Pingwei, such a spiritual power output is enough for Heng to lie in bed for several months before recovering. Fortunately, I passively recover my supernatural powers, and once I am close to death, my recovery ability will be stronger. Heng's eyes can't be opened anymore, and the blood is still poisonous. When I was careless just now, I also splashed a few drops in my eyes, and now it is a pitiful moment of pain, Heng's eyes are immediately red and swollen, with two small pus, Heng still hasn't given up and continues to fight.

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