Donghuang Fei spat out a mouthful of black blood and slipped to the ground without life. www.biquge.info"Hey, this kid, I didn't hit him, why did he die?" Huang Feixiong let go of the hand that was holding Dong Huang Fei and squatted down, seeing that Dong Huang Fei had no snort.

Yan Miao retracted her sense, sorted out the clothes on her body and said, "He broke a leg when he resisted the combined attack of the four of them, and he fought with the two of us again." We just played with him like that. Seriously injured, he vomited blood and died. ”

Hearing what Yan Miao said, Huang Feixiong stood up and nodded in agreement. "Huh, where are his two knives?" Huang Feixiong suddenly thought of his shield, which had been corroded into powder by Dong Huangfei's martial arts. He was looking for Dong Huangfei's bladeless heavy sword, and he wanted to use the bladeless heavy sword to make a shield to come out.

"Fatty, what are you looking for?" Yan Miao asked out loud when she saw Huang Feixiong turning around like a headless fly. Huang Feixiong was looking hard, where did he have the leisure to talk to Yan Miao, and said without looking back: "It's nothing, look for my shield." ”

Yan Miao was stunned for a moment when she heard this, then shook her head and walked to Dong Huangfei's corpse and took off the ring from his hand. Removing the mark left by Dong Huang Fei in the ring, he easily took out two swords from the ring, held them in his hand and said, "Good sword, good sword! These two swords ......."

Yan Miao was about to say that these two swords belonged to me, but Huang Feixiong didn't say a word, rushed over and snatched the bladeless heavy sword from Yan Miao's hand, and said with a light in his eyes: "My shield is back again!"

At this time, if Dong Huangfei knew that Huang Feixiong was going to use his bladeless heavy sword to build a shield, he would have to get up from the ground and spit out the black blood on his face. "Fatty, let's go! I'll get you a good shield when the time comes. Hurry up, don't let Mengjia worry them. ”

"Yes, Ling'er, she must be worried about dying" Huang Feixiong and Yan Miao took the storage rings of the other three. Quickly meet Feng Mengjia and a few others.

Feng Mengjia, who was waiting in place, would have to rush out if someone else hadn't pulled her. "Mengjia, you're worried! You're still afraid that they won't be able to win!" Seeing that his sister was also worried about Huang Feixiong, Crazy Dao said loudly.

Feng Mengjia snorted coldly when he heard this, and continued: "It's because he's in me that I'm worried about my brother! What will he do if he's clumsy?" After that, he sent a message to Song Ling'er: "Ling'er, how can you fall in love with him? Clumsy can't do anything." ”

Song Ling'er, who was standing in the distance, was waiting for Huang Feixiong and the two to return, and her cheeks instantly turned red when she heard Feng Mengjia's transmission.

"Sad, so sad. I didn't expect that I was a 'waste person' in my Mengjia girl's heart, which is too sad. It's better for our family to be Ling'er. As soon as Feng Mengjia's words fell, Huang Feixiong's voice rang out.

Hearing Huang Feixiong's voice, Feng Mengjia looked up sharply and saw Yan Miao and Huang Feixiong jumping towards him. "Brother, are you okay? Seeing Yan Miao coming back, Feng Mengjia began to treat Yan Miao's injuries. Song Ling'er on the side also walked to Huang Feixiong's side.

"I said fatty, what are you doing. You don't think the clothes on your body are yours. Long Potian on the side said. Seeing that Long Potian saw the clues of the clothes on his body, he said, "Didn't you get seriously injured just now? Who shouted that 'Crazy Dragon Breaking Sky Strike'?"

Smack~ Huang Feixiong was slapped on the head, Huang Feixiong turned his head and said, "Ling'er, why are you beating me!" "You stupid pig! I'm here to heal Brother Potian, what is that little injury? Besides, my cultivation is not bad." ”

Huang Feixiong was reminded by Song Ling'er, and his brain reacted.

"Potian, how are you? It's out of the way, right?" "After the joint treatment of Mengjia and Ling'er, it's almost better, and it's not in the way. ”。 "My injury is not a major injury, I have a body forging martial art, and this injury is almost healed. Shall we proceed?"

Yan Miao checked the storage rings of the three people just now, and found that there were many weapons, magic cores, and spirit stones inside, and she tasted the sweetness. "Isn't it? Aren't you afraid of danger?" Feng Mengjia said loudly.

"Mengjia, don't worry. This time, you are in the rear, protecting our 'eldest young master', and our brothers will deal with it for you" Huang Feixiong also tasted the sweetness, and of course supported Yan Miao.

Yin Lang, the two of them, also felt very exciting just now. After all, this kind of murder and robbery will give people a sense of pleasure.

Feng Mengjia saw that everyone supported and didn't want to disturb everyone's interest, so he said, "Okay, be cautious." Don't be the same as before. "Just now, it was obvious that you couldn't stand the temptation, so it's good to pick up the ring. Huang Feixiong muttered on the side.

The fighter's hearing is not ordinarily good, even if the voice is small, Feng Mengjia can hear it. The sound of grinding teeth sounded, and after Huang Feixiong heard it, he hid directly behind Song Ling'er.

"Come on, brothers! "Long Potian and Yin Lang are in a group, Crazy Dao and Huang Feixiong are in a group, and Yan Miao is still in command.

Fortunately, there are not many fighters with a dark attribute on the martial arts road. Next, Long Potian, Yin Lang and the four of them cooperated with Yan Miao to run back and forth in this maze. In half an hour, not a hundred of them were killed, but fifty.

I've got a lot of storage rings, and the value of everything in them adds up, which is a staggering number.

"Brothers, have you had enough?" Yan Miao turned on her divine sense for a long time, and her body couldn't support it anymore, so she transmitted the message to Huang Feixiong and Yin Lang.

Yin Lang four people, after half an hour of murder and robbery, the martial arts played almost non-stop. The fighting spirit is almost exhausted. The four of them quickly returned to Yan Miao's side to recover their fighting spirit.

Since this labyrinth is not ordinarily big, there are also some people who want to turn here and want to beat the idea of Yan Miao's group of seven people. was solved by Feng Mengjia and Song Ling'er, and Yan Miao, who they couldn't solve, took action directly.

Fortunately, several people recovered quickly, and few people did not come during this period. Those who came were all low-level cultivators, and some of the people who relied on their own cultivation to want to beat Feng Mengjia and Song Ling'er's ideas, Yan Miao rushed over and beat them up, and then asked them to leave their storage rings and let them go.

The four of them had just attacked and killed people, but none of them were injured. The fighting spirit quickly recovered, and Yan Miao saw that everyone had finished meditating, woke up and said, "During the robbery you just now, I used my divine sense to look at this. ”

"This labyrinth is irregular, and where we are now seems to be an open space at the very edge of this labyrinth, in the center of this labyrinth. Where do we look. There's not much to do here anyway. Yan Miao discussed with everyone.

"This maze is quite big! We almost turned around just now!" "No opinion!" "You see my boring I thought it was a spear, so I used it, who knew it was boring?" "Me too, I thought my hook was a knife or a sword." ”

Just when everyone was expressing their opinions, where did Long Potian and Yin Lang discuss their weapons. Yan Miao saw that everyone had no opinion and said: "I've been in this labyrinth for a long time, it's the same everywhere, let's go." ”

A group of seven people was led by Yan Miao, and Yin Lang and Long Potian were protected on the flanks. Feng Mengjia and Song Ling'er were in the middle, Huang Feixiong and the Crazy Knife Palace. Seven people walked in this labyrinth, slowly walking towards the center of the labyrinth.

"Breaking the sky, you said that the blacksmith made this strange weapon? Not only is it strange, but it doesn't work like a normal weapon. "Yes, these weapons must have been made by those powerful predecessors" Walking in the labyrinth, Yin Lang and Long Potian discussed the origin of these strange-shaped weapons.

When the two of them spoke, Yan Miao had a flash of inspiration when she heard it. yes, how did these weapons come about. The world in which Yan Miao lived in the previous life also had this kind of weapon, especially in a place called Huaxia.

But the weapons there are all from the wisdom of martial arts predecessors who have been down for thousands of years through several generations of wisdom to come up with weapon styles and weapon moves. So how did the weapons in this world come about? Out of thin air?

Yan Miao had a headache when she thought of this, Yan Miao simply stopped thinking about it, no matter what he was doing so much, it was none of his business anyway.

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