_Chapter 1300: Her Royal Highness
Just one golden ant, Zhuang Yichen has a lot of trouble to clean up, not to mention dozens of them. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info: This is the peak of Confucianism, and the powerhouses are probably going to run away.
Zhuang Yichen didn't hesitate for a second and fled frantically in another direction. The humming sound of those golden ants' wings shaking became louder and louder, and in the end, a strange frequency was formed, which caused Zhuang Yichen's divine soul to fluctuate.
"It's amazing!" Zhuang Yichen didn't dare to slack off, his spirit condensed into a little bit, and suppressed the fluctuations. His divine soul was already at the level of the Semi-Saint Lizi Mansion, but the realm could not keep up and could not exert his true power.
After escaping for a while, Zhuang Yichen found that the speed of those golden ants was a little worse than his own after all, and he couldn't help but settle down.
The fourth layer of this Holy Demon Tower was really too dangerous, but on the first day, he encountered so many powerful and strange creatures, Zhuang Yichen was really shocked into a cold sweat.
Some of the pride that had grown in the wasteland by defeating Zeng Leiming and pacifying the wasteland suddenly disappeared.
"The most important thing is to get rid of the pursuit of these golden ants first, this kind of social creature is also an extremely difficult existence among the fierce beasts. Zhuang Yichen took a deep breath, suddenly sped up a few points, and flew with all his might.
Suddenly, an alarm came from Zhuang Yichen's soul, and a ripple suddenly appeared in the space in front of him. Immediately after, a small white hand suddenly tore a small corner of the space, and then it came out of that small corner as if it were soft and boneless.
Her figure is very graceful and moving, and every movement reveals an incomparably seductive feeling, even the bloodline of the charm emperor like Anu seems to be inferior.
Zhuang Yichen's heart moved, and suddenly countless ** was born, fortunately, at this time, the Dao seed jumped slightly, and the mysterious breath crossed the soul and forcibly calmed down the **.
The owner of the fair-skinned little hands has a beautiful face, and there is a faint touch of spring between the eyebrows, which makes people feel bright and gratifying.
"Whoosh!" Zhuang Yichen turned his head and ran, this woman actually tore the space with her bare hands, she must be an extremely difficult strong person to deal with, and a fool entangled with her.
"Are people so terrible, why do people like to hide when they see me?" the bright woman was stunned at first, and then covered her mouth and chuckled. Her voice was like a pearl rolling into a jade plate, pleasant as in a dream.
The bright woman yawned suddenly, stretched very lazily, and then stretched out her little white hand, tore a small space, and then got in.
"It's so much fun to be alone. Looks like I've been quiet for too long......"
"If you're in a good mood, I'll keep you in captivity and play. The bewitching voice muttered to itself a few times. She was like a queen whose territory had been violated, and after a round of inspection, she lazily went back to make up for sleep.
At this time, the golden ant colony was passing by the place where the space had just disappeared in ignorance, and something amazing happened.
The space suddenly collapsed, revealing a dark and gloomy hole. The golden ant colony was swallowed up by the black hole before it could react, and the laughter of pearls rolling into the jade plate in the black hole could be faintly heard.
"Hey, why are those golden ant colonies gone?" Zhuang Yichen suddenly felt the ant colony behind him knock silently, and when he looked back, it was empty.
"What the hell is going on?" Zhuang Yichen was puzzled in his heart, but he was still relieved.
However, he didn't relax his nerves, and the whole person was quickly rolled into a torn spatial vortex, only to feel that the space inside seemed to have been solidified by some mysterious force, all around was still, and his body began to be frozen in a certain place.
"It's strange that if even the air was still, I wouldn't be able to breathe right now! Zhuang Yichen's heart flashed and he thought.
There was no concept of time at all in this place, Zhuang Yichen didn't know how long it was, and his figure began to fall suddenly.
The fierce wind suddenly began to blow, and Zhuang Yichen didn't know where it came from, he only felt that it was cold all over his body, and even slowly seeped into the bone marrow.
"This is simply a steel knife that scrapes bones!" Zhuang Yichen was horrified in his heart, and hurriedly turned the soul qi in his body, but before the soul qi began to circulate, he found that the cold qi had penetrated into the meridians, and he was immediately frozen.
Zhuang Yichen's heart sank, feeling the boundless wind, and the whole person's initial spirit and consciousness began to slowly become blurred.
Under the blowing of the gangfeng, the skin on the surface of Zhuang Yichen's body began to crack inch by inch, and the flesh and blood were blurred, looking extremely hideous.
Fortunately, he has a Xuanwu physique, and all this is nothing.
The blood flowed out slowly, but it was instantly congealed on the surface of the skin! layer after layer, it looked like blood-brown armor.
A piece of flesh and blood on Zhuang Yichen's shoulder burst open, revealing Sen Ran's white bones, and Gangfeng quickly got into it, and an extremely terrifying sound sounded in the bones.
"Huhuhu!" the wind kept blowing past his ears, and the cold of the invasion could no longer advance under the protection of Zhuang Yichen's last divine soul.
"Boom!" A huge thunderclap sounded in Zhuang Yichen's soul, startling him to wake up suddenly.
The rich floral fragrance wafted from nowhere and penetrated into his nostrils!
"Where are you?" he opened his eyes, and a ray of sunlight shone in the sky.
He blocked the sunlight with his hand, and after a while, he slowly took it away, looked around, and was a little stunned.
At this time, he was in a sea of flowers, the kind of rose-red and deep purple flowers intertwined, blooming everywhere, very enchanting.
These flowers exude their rich splendor, and if there is one more beautiful woman in this scene, it would be a wonderful thing to dance.
Just when Zhuang Yichen was at a loss, the mysterious Xuanqing had already changed into a magnificent white robe, quietly looking at the blank sky.
But in his eyes, everything Zhuang Yichen was experiencing was presented in front of him without reservation.
"It's really a little strange, will he be a chance for me?" Xuan Qing's face changed a few strange expressions, and then said with a slight look of compassion.
"However, the people who can enter the Holy Demon Tower and become the host are generally people of destiny, and their luck should be good. ”