At the same time, someone on another part of the island is firmly refusing to be enslaved. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Third Senior Brother, I strongly condemn your brutal act of enslaving fellow junior disciples, and I would like to dismiss your order and dismiss it again! I'm going back to rest now! Rest! Rest! ”

Zhen Yingjun, who was led by Long Qianhao to run around the secret island for most of the day, was panting, with indignation on his face and bitterness in his heart, begging to be let go, begging to be let go!

Lao Tzu is a senior brother, Lao Tzu's light skills are not as strong as you, Lao Tzu's internal strength is not as deep as you, Lao Tzu is already tired of being a dog!

To sum it up in one sentence.

In the depths of Zhen Yingjun's heart, at this time there was already a groaning voice, and the sound was not stopping...

At that time, the two were under a strange rocky mountain wall.

On the mountain wall, the green trees are shady, the sun has slanted to the west, the residual sun is shining, and the residual light beam shines through the dense forest gaps, sprinkling a golden spot of light among the craggy strange rocks.

Long Qianhao was dressed in white, standing on the top of a strange rock with his hands in his hands.

The afterglow of the setting sun hits on me.

He is like a piece of moist and transparent jade, which does not need to be carved, and it is already out of the dust.

Zhen Yingjun watched and watched it, and unconsciously calmed down.

See the man above.

The good-looking eyebrows flew obliquely into the sideburns, and under the long eyelashes were a pair of astonishing eyes, but what was in the eyes was just a light cloud.

And this cloud is light and breezy and more like some indescribable loneliness... A kind of loneliness isolated from the world...

The breeze blew on his face, picking up a strand of black hair on his sideburns, and the long ink-colored hair fluttered with the wind with the snow-white Yuehua gown, which looked even more fairy-like.

The lonely fairy spirit is fluttering.

And then... In Zhen Yingjun's stunned gaze.

Someone with a fairy aura moved his gaze and glanced at him, his eyes faint...

Zhen Yingjun, who was fascinated by it, immediately exploded, raised his head and chest and stomach, put his heels together, and separated the soles of his feet, and made a shining appearance in a standard military posture.

, these three senior brothers hate others staring at his face the most, which tendon is he twitching today, and he can't look at it wrongly?

Woo woo woo~ You won't be beaten by the third senior brother, right?

Thinking of Fang Cai, he swore sovereignty to his third senior brother.

The expression on Zhen Yingjun's face was even more complicated, and the colorful rotation was like a color palette.

Look at the urgency of this Shu millet.

Hum! It's so unproductive!

The baby hidden on Long Qianhao's shoulder, fanning his wings, was very disdainful of this strange Shu Huang with straight eyes who looked at him pro-Da Baba.

After pouting the cherry in disgust.

The tone full of goodness came to Long Qianhao's ear and said glutinously.

"Baba, Baba, your baby's bearable baby has discovered it, here, here, and here is also a place where the baby's mental power can't enter."

Long Qianhao quietly bowed his head, and with the movement of his chin, he threw a look at Zhen Yingjun, who was standing in a military posture.

The voice is muted.

"Come here."

One command, one action.

Zhen Yingjun, who was panicking in his heart, hurriedly ran up.

I can't take care of my delicate body.

With a smile and a look of flattery.

"Third Senior Brother, what do you say, let me listen to it?"

Yes, listen.

The reason why Long Qianhao brought this funny Zhen Yingjun.

Mainly because this tease has a skill.

It's the ears that are particularly good.

It's not that he's good hearing.

However, the ears are particularly sensitive, and if the internal force is condensed in the ears, you can hear some movements that ordinary people can't hear.

It's like a fluctuation that ordinary people can't hear.

For example, the sound of horses' hooves stomping ten or twenty miles away.

And there are many places on this island where you can resist the spiritual power.

Babies have a bit of a useless mental power.

So, I can only find a place where I can resist my spiritual power first, and then let Zhen Yingjun listen.

If there was a regular fluctuation coming from him, it was the place he was looking for.

In this way, they had heard about most of the cliffs of the secret island once every quarter of an hour.

It's just that Zhen Yingjun's skill has a drawback.

It is...

"Third Senior Brother, you can lose the internal force, I'm ready."

Zhen Yingjun, who was extremely efficient, was already kneeling on the ground at this time, sticking his side face to the gravel on the ground, beckoning Long Qianhao to go over and convey internal force to him...

Yes, this skill requires the internal force of others, or the internal force of the same teacher.

It's really a skill that makes people speechless.

~.~

Turning back.

Ming Yuheng, who was carried to the corner of the house by Ming Yujin, was still puzzled.

The thoughts in my heart are like thousands of horses galloping by, and the river is endless.

Finally, at one point.

... Could it be that Ming Yujin went out for a month to go to the alien battlefield?

Otherwise, how could you bring back such a monster?

Ming Yuheng looked at the strange monster that was fighting with the ugly eight monster high priests.

With his mouth wide open, he still couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Ming Yujin looked at Ming Yuheng's stunned appearance angrily.

Sister, you're still a pure modern soul, and you haven't seen any monsters in movies and TV series.

I just haven't seen it, but you've seen too many dinosaurs in textbooks.

As for staying on the ground, is it like a turtle?

If I tell you that there is a whole company of monsters in this mushroom space, do you have to faint?

The original owner who could hear her heart in the space didn't know who was scared at the beginning.

It's a pity that Ming Yujin can't hear it now.

Otherwise, I will definitely come with a sentence: roll rough.

~.~

After watching the battle for a while, Ming Yujin had to praise it.

It is worthy of being a monster that can be condensed into a soul formation in the Seven Evil Soul Locking Array.

That's amazing power.

This ugly high priest has five shocking senses, not to mention.

She has learned the bottomless internal force.

Arrived at the three Ming Yuheng.

Ming Yuheng's combat power is well-known... Not to mention, it is also a person who can be ranked on the ranking list of rivers and lakes.

Now it's three Ming Yuheng.

What is that concept?

But this monster is not far behind in the face of such a powerful enemy, with a fierce light in its eyes, green eyes, staring at the appearance of people, as if it can pull you into hell.

And he didn't dodge or dodge the palm wind that came from the attack, and he flew over.

The fangs are fishy, and the claws are sharp.

After the copper skin and iron bone received a palm like a mountain.

The beast's pupils are sharp.

He tore a cut on the high priest's body, and the flesh flew upside down, and it was very hideous.

Mingyu Jin, who was watching intently, swallowed dryly.

Luckily, she wasn't so self-conscious to confront these monsters.

Good thing she has the cheat of the water ability.

Otherwise, the result is really unpredictable...

The destructive power of that person and monster is truly amazing.

After only a dozen breaths, the room was in shambles, and most of the things were brutally destroyed.

Exquisite ornaments were reduced to dust under the high priest's palms.

The intricately carved tables and chairs were crumbling under the monster's claws.

Fragments of tattered brocade yarn flew all over the sky.

Blood-stained red yarn.

It's very beautiful.

With the sound of fists hitting the flesh, and the sound of claws tearing into the bones.

That scene...

But...