On Bubasket Island, the district chief and Xiaohou were standing at the so-called "crime scene", and Ji Dan was watching from afar. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There was a two-hundred-square-meter white bone giant array, emitting a bleak white light in the dark night.

"The formation has been activated?" Xiao Hou has seen such a strange formation for the first time in the past ten years with the district chief, regardless of the scale of the formation or the materials used.

The district chief did not answer, but looked at the fog that covered everything in front of him, revealing a vicious smile of his nature.

The wind, growing stronger, filled with whistling in the ears, whitened in the mist.

Ruan Fuzhi stood in place, she closed her eyes to feel the cold wind, the mist with the smell of dust, the two formations, if you want to break them separately, you have to find the magic eye of the broken formation.

The wind was fierce, rolling in a mist that surrounded the heaven and earth, for a while, the dry bones were decayed, turning into human shapes of various faces, the sea area on the yellow-green faint light, the light of various abilities shone like stars under the clouds, if it weren't for the white bones that turned into nothingness after the white bones were destroyed, it was really a slaughterhouse in the world!

In half a minute, the war was already white-hot, and there were only a few people left on the deck of the Giant Sun, except for Ruan Fuzhi and the two and a half zombies, most of the others were seriously injured and had not healed, and they were still being picked up to participate in the battle.

The white bones of the fish that slipped through the net turned into a beautiful woman, broke through the siege of the team members of the Giant Sun, and attacked it.

Three or four, the wounded in the sky are more than enough to deal with; the battle situation under the ship is stalemate, and there are almost no casualties, but the number of white bones continues to accumulate, and there is no breaking formation, and the ghost sea tactics drag the forces of the sky to death, and the number of white bones on board the military ship also increases.

"Boom!" Zhang An took a K9 super-capacity pistol in both hands, and shot at Ruan Fuzhi's people, as for the other wounded who were confused by the white bones, Zhang An blinked his glasses, oh, so what?

Ruan Fuzhi was in the fog, and his heart was more calm, the magic eye of the psychedelic fog was everywhere, it was the fog.

Her cold lips opened and closed, and she pronounced the terms of the circle.

"Psychedelic fog, take me in. ”

"Sure!" The fog seemed to be spiritual, gathering wildly and entangling her, and in a few moments, she was enveloped in a thick fog.

"Break!" The fog cleared, and Ruan Fuzhi's figure disappeared.

Within five meters of Yan Ji's side, the fierce coercion and evil aura did not come close. Almost invisible, Yan Ji's handsome brows furrowed, a pair of eyes like a deep winter wax moon, watching Ruan Fuzhi's figure disappear in the thick fog, slightly relieved, but seeing that Xiao Zhi was still protecting her little tail, she ran to her side, and she didn't even have the posture of holding a gun to defend, just looked around with a wary face.

"Heh, what kind of people really raise what kind of pets. ”

Yan Ji didn't dare to be careless, the faster such a one-time huge spiritual power was consumed, the more his zombie ferocity would deepen, and if he was not careful, he would return to the state he had been half a year ago. Reciting the spell silently, Yan Ji continued to use his abilities to control the buoyancy in the formation sea, and he was still cultivating in silence, slowly accumulating and transforming spiritual power.

Ruan Fuzhi opened her eyes, she was actually on the top of a green mountain, with shady trees, the crescent moon was like a knife, smelling the faint fragrance of flowers in the wind, she sighed, and she didn't know where this was, the illusion varies from person to person, so she can only go with the flow and find out the flaws in the illusion.

The atmosphere was too beautiful, Ruan Fuzhi was still vigilant, and walked to the end of the path, stunned by the scene in front of him.

It was a tombstone made of cold jade, a tomb inscription, and Ruan Shi Fuzhi, the wife of Changge, and the ninth generation head of the Ruan family. In front of the tomb are delicate bouquets of flowers and a jar of wine.

Master, are you sure you're not urging others to dig up my grave?