"Look, the wounds on these monsters are healed!" Zhu Chenyang was the first to discover the abnormality of the floating corpse monster. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hey, hey, that's a foul!" Lin Haotian angrily slashed at the floating corpse monster beside him many times. Kill? Can't be killed! Burn? Burned to ashes, it can be reborn! So how do they fight! When their energy is exhausted, they have only one way to die. He's only eighteen years old this year, and he doesn't want to die young!

Han Leng hit a floating corpse monster with both fists, took a step back slightly, Eleven shook it lightly, a flash of fire instantly disappeared into the golden flames, and the monster's body began to burn violently, and soon burned into ashes in front of him, the black mysterious object just fell, Han Leng rushed up with an arrow step, regardless of whether it was dangerous or not, he grabbed the black mysterious object that had not fallen to the ground, and there was a light scratch in his palm.

Is it alive?!

Before Han Leng could figure out what the thing in his palm was, with a 'whoosh', the black mysterious object flew out of his palm quickly, as fast as lightning, catching people off guard. Han Leng stared at his palm, as if there was some small insect scratching in his palm, although it was only a momentary feeling, he still remembered it.

"Brother Han Leng?" Eleven Qingyue's voice sounded in Han Leng's ears, "Is something wrong?" ”

"I didn't ...... No, I haven't figured it out yet. Han Leng came back to his senses and wanted to deny it, but finally after thinking about it, he decided to say it, "Is it possible that thing is alive?" ”

"Alive?" Eleven's originally indifferent voice asked with a hint of surprise.

"Hmm. The moment I grabbed the thing, it seemed as if something had scratched me, and although it was light, it felt very clear. Han Leng shook the black mysterious object that had just been grabbed and said.

After hearing this, Eleven looked up at Ming Feng, no, maybe it would be most appropriate to call her the mother. The soul of the demon spirit Mingfeng has been devoured by these monsters that have become the ghosts, and the remaining body has been used as the mother body of the rebirth of the ghosts. The black swirl in his eyes spun faster and faster, and a pale and puffy hand once again stretched out from the bubbling water of the moon pool.

"Breaking the sky." Eleven looked back at the demon spirit who had been looking at them but had not made a move, "Isn't there a weakness in the Demon Spirit?" ”

Po Tian looked at Eleven, undecided, to be honest, this group of Terrans did exceed their expectations. Not to mention the strong strength, they are also chivalrous, they escaped from here today, and no one will say that they are not, but they still stick here, and do not let the ghosts and spirits go out of the cave to harm the world. Look, the blonde boy over there was tripped by a few ghostly spirits, and if it weren't for the boy next to him who liked to laugh, even if he found out, it was not just an arm that was injured, and it is estimated that the flesh and soul would not exist. and the cold boy next to this little girl, who was kicked by a monster to the mountain wall, and the strength is estimated to be uncomfortable. Potian clenched the big knife in his hand.

"I don't know. The last time they appeared, I wasn't born yet. Po Tian finally shook his head and said, after a pause, he finally said, "Wang, maybe there is a way." ”

Eleven couldn't help frowning when he saw Han Leng and Zhu Chenyang injured, and after seeing Han Leng slowly standing up against the mountain wall, his eyes kept staring at Zhu Chenyang's injured arm.

"Go to your king." Eleven said lightly, "When things come to this point, you should also understand that if your king doesn't come forward to deal with it, the spiritual priests of the world will also watch with their right hands." ”

A ghostly ghost fell on the ground and licked the blood that Zhu Chenyang had not yet processed, and suddenly a red light flashed in his red eyes, and the surrounding ghostly spirits also began to surround him. Seeing this, Eleven couldn't help but wrinkle tighter.

"You're threatening me again?" Potian calmed his face for the first time, squinted his eyes slightly and said coldly.

"No, I'm telling the truth." Eleven was not afraid of the momentum of breaking the sky, and replied lightly.

"Eleven is right." Han Leng slowly walked back to Eleven's side, and said with a 'bah' spit, "Everything that happens here is like a well-designed design, although we don't know the purpose, but the matter has come to this point, and the persimmon forest is no longer inseparable." Either the Demon King joins forces with us to destroy this group of immortal ghosts, or we die here, and the Demon King becomes the enemy of the world's spirits. ”

"Joining forces? Hmph, with the kung fu of your three-legged cat, it's just a chord for the king. Potian glanced at Han Leng and said disdainfully.

Han Leng hooked his lips and coldly said, "If the Demon Spirit King is still the previous Demon Spirit King, maybe as you said, we are just miscellaneous people." Now, though, ......"

Han Leng didn't continue, but he obviously heard the clue, "What do you mean?" ”

"You don't know?" Han Leng was a little surprised, he had been listening to the green pothos call Potian Uncle Potian, and felt that he was at least the confidant of the Demon Spirit King, so he knew a little bit about the situation of the Demon Spirit King. However, now it seems that things are far more complicated than I thought.

"Go and meet your king, and you will understand." Han Leng didn't say anything directly to Potian, but just gave him a sentence of unknown significance.

Looking back, I saw that Eleven had already wielded the Demon Killing Sword and killed several Ghost Spirits, but unfortunately, the Ghost Spirits that were cut off by the waist quickly automatically grew their lower limbs, and the original lower limbs slowly turned into a puddle of black water, corroding the stone.

"Attack the Mother!" Han Leng glanced at Ming Feng, whose eyes kept spinning to resurrect the Dead Demon Spirit, and said, "Eleven, you go and attack the Mother Body!" The god stick and pothos are in charge of covering. Two-tube pig, come back! ”

Eleven also noticed the situation, the situation of the second cylinder pig is really special to him, his identity and the seal in his body do not allow him to rush to the middle of these demons and monsters.

"Hanzi! I'm going to help ...... too" Zhu Chenyang was excited and directly called out Han Leng's nickname when he was a child, Han Leng's eyes were cold, and the knife was thrown over Zhu Chenyang immediately shut his mouth.

Just when Zhu Chenyang appealed to Han Leng, Lin Haotian and Lu Pothos had already stepped forward, and the green rattan whip flashed with a strong wind, hitting the bodies of several Ghost Spirits fiercely, and with a jet of black water, the body of the Ghost Monster that was hit the monster behind him. Lin Haotian took a spiritual power sword, no matter what position it was, he couldn't help but say a burst of stabbing and slashing, and the ghosts who were cut and stabbed either waited to recover from their injuries in the end, or flew directly back to the mother body to resurrect.

Han Leng's eyes lit up, the ghosts that flew back to their mother's weight just now were all cut off from their heads, but not all. Why do some people have to go back to their mothers and recreate them?

Eleven hurriedly stepped on the path opened up for her by Lin Haotian and Luluo, and ran towards the moon pool, the demon killing sword in his hand threw out a long tongue of fire, and a huge fire dragon surrounded Eleven, roaring angrily at the sluggish Ming Feng, "Roar!" ”