Swamp whirlpools

A sinister smile appeared at the corner of the young man's mouth, bit his finger, smeared the blood on the palm of his left hand, quickly sealed, and slapped it on the ground. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The ground began to surge, undulating, the small trees in the east staggered, and the vertigo secret method collapsed directly.

He almost fell to the ground, feeling his feet in a thin mud, and the more he struggled, the more he sank, and at the same time he felt like the world was spinning, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

The heavenly monument is buried together

The young man in yellow is completely beating the water dog, as long as you fall into the "swamp whirlpool" technique, you are a chicken and duck in a cage, and you can only be slaughtered.

In the lightning of his hands, four heavenly monuments appeared, and they pushed flat towards the small tree in the east with the momentum of the four sides, as long as they were hit by the heavenly monuments, they would not become meat pies and become paper figures.

Dongfang Xiaoshu's hairs suddenly rose, and a trembling feeling that he had never felt before stimulated every pore of his body like a pinprick, as if he was about to explode at any time.

At the moment of life and death, the flames and electric sparks could not get rid of the feeling of being trapped in the mud, so they were dispersed by the small trees in the east.

A colorless flower bloomed around him, slaughtering everything around him like a raging storm.

The swamp vortex secret technique shattered like a bubble, and the four heavenly monuments near the two feet around him collapsed like earth and stone, and the yellow-clothed young man was devoured by his own magic, and before he could scream, he was swallowed by a withered petal of the other side flower, leaving nothing left.

Everything happened between lightning and flint, so fast that even the little tree in the east felt incredible. The surrounding trees, flowers and plants collapsed as if they had been affected by a natural disaster, and they all turned into pieces of fly ash and collapsed.

Dongfang Xiaoshu knelt on the ground on one leg a little dejectedly, panting with his mouth open, a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, the tip of his nose and his lips, and his hair was scattered and quite embarrassed.

At the same time, Dongfang Xiaoshu stood on the ground with both hands, gritted his teeth and forcibly stood up, staggering towards the forest, he didn't want to meet anyone in this state.

In Chang'an City, in the pavilion of a magnificent mansion, there was an exclamation, and the young man in yellow fell from the stone chair when he opened his eyes, his face was as pale as paper, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with a wisp of red.

"Chen Shaojie, what kind of demon are you doing?"

Zhen Youliang put down his wine glass and asked with a rare smile in his cold tone, seeing him like this, he had to interrupt his speech.

"Brother Jie, what are you doing?"

A young girl in pink was so shocked that her face was pale, she covered her mouth and asked with concern, squatting down to help her up, but Zhen Youliang instantly blocked her lead.

"Zhen Youliang, look away, a colorless flower!"

Chen Shaojie slowly sat up from the ground, and as soon as he said a few words, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, unconscious, and it was obvious that his soul was seriously injured.

The Chen family and the Zhen family are also wealthy families second only to the family, and the two families have always been better, and the younger generations often move around each other.

Chen Shaojie and Zhen Youliang, who are two young geniuses respectively, often learn together, and their relationship is irreversible.

Today, because she wanted to accompany Miss Feng of the Yuan family to drink, there was a secret dispute, and it was common for young people to be jealous of the young lady they admired, not to mention that this was Miss Feng, one of the few flowers in Chang'an City that even the "Queen Bee" did not dare to pick.

The two couldn't let go of their hands and feet in reality, so they entered the virtual realm to compete, and the result was still a tie.

In order to distinguish the winner from the loser, there is a scene seen by the oriental tree in the forest, which shows that the young man is no worse than a bull in love.

On this day, the light gate of the Void City kept flickering, and a famous player from the three wealthy families of the Lan family, the Chen family, and the Zhen family kept coming out of the light gate, and the whole city launched a search, and finally pointed the finger at a young man named "Nightmare".

The thin little old man suddenly became a fragrant and gluttonous figure, and he did not refuse to come, and marked the whereabouts of the "nightmare" on the map extremely shamelessly.

A map was originally sold for only one low-grade spare, and finally grew to fifty lower-grade spars, that is, five medium-grade spars, which were still in short supply.

Because the three giants of Lan, Chen and Zhen successively announced that those who provided the identity of the young "nightmare" had five pieces of high-grade spars, and finally it rose to five high-grade spars.

Seeing that there were still no clues, the Chen family actually raised the remuneration again, and in addition to the five high-grade spars, they could get a secret method, but still no one cared, and the juvenile nightmare appeared like a mystery, and disappeared like a mystery.

The people who were greedy for good deeds and money flocked to the direction of the Void Spirit Mountain like flies with their own hearts, although it was very evil there, and it was obvious that the idea of wealth and danger dominated their thinking, which was also the reason why the thin little old man's map was in short supply.

"It's really the master who caused trouble, he offended the three giants when he first arrived, and this little bastard has a blockbuster posture!"

The thin little old man said to himself, but in an instant he was overwhelmed by the brilliant hedron of the earth.

While describing the appearance and shape of the young man's "nightmare" with bright eyes, he quietly put away the shining spar.

Everyone's faces showed the same enthusiasm as seeing the godfather, ignoring the occasional spit splashing on the face of the old man's mouth, and even some good deeds had already begun to take notes, and they would never miss the slightest opportunity to collect and enrich the information of the young man's "nightmare".

The little tree of the East stumbled through the forest for an unknown amount of time, and finally had to stop.

The young man in yellow said that there should be demons and demons in this forest, and his body only had a little strength left, so he didn't want to hang in the forest for no reason.

After climbing a big tree, the spirit of the Dongfang Xiaoshu was released, there was no potential danger within ten zhang around, and after confirming that it was safe, he exhaled, slowly carried the Tianhe Heart Sutra, and began to recover his strength.

The colorless force has bottomed out, and only a thin layer remains in the ancestral root acupuncture.

Dongfang Xiaoshu was a little suspicious that the Tianhe inheritance might not be designed for the human race, and when the colorless force was low, using a flower from the other side would overdraw his physical strength.

When there is a lot of colorless Force, although the power of a flower will increase, but not restricting the Force will also overdraw physical strength, which is very weird.

It seems that as long as his Force is enough, it is possible to destroy the entire forest, Dongfang Xiaoshu is convinced.

Two hours passed, and Dongfang Xiaoshu, who had finally recovered three points of physical strength, began to become active, began to think about his current shortcomings, and unconsciously admired Qianmian.

Control, especially the control of the Force, was what he lacked the most at the moment, and he completely threw control out of the clouds when he was in crisis.

Moreover, the flowers on the other side are too domineering, and almost everyone will die, the only exception is the magic nine, and the symbol is too strong, it is easy to be recognized, so use it with caution.

One of the three types of vertigo that is commonly used in the black scroll of enlightenment is very useful, although there is a certain distance limit.