Chapter 654: Terror War 2 (1 Update)

The lakeside at the end of the Yellow Spring,.

Above the canopy boat, the phantom of the Fuso Sacred Tree in the back of Prince Meiji became more and more terrifying. The note on the tree fell, crushing the void, quickly forcing back several Jindan stage powers with powerful visions behind them, and smashed them into the air.

In the mouth of the donkey, the words "Qin Shi Huang" burst out, as if affecting the supreme attack rhythm of some Meiji princes, but his terrifying supreme attack rhythm became faster and faster.

Emperor coffin, Huangquan ancient bell, mysterious thing, Huangquan Lake island, even if Prince Meiji hides the terrifying strength, but the supreme power of other mysterious forces is not weak, under the hole cards, after a short period of defeat, barely resisted Prince Meiji's terrorist attack.

"Boom—"

Behind Prince Meiji, the branches of the phantom of the Fuso Sacred Tree fell again. A powerful supreme natal shield in the Jindan stage was directly smashed, and the whole person flew upside down, his face was pale, and he spat blood.

The momentum of resistance is also short-lived, and the breath on Prince Meiji's body is still climbing in terror, and the phantom of the Fuso Divine Tree behind him is condensed again. On the branches, vigorous green shoots are born, and the laws of divinity flow.

The ghost boat of the canopy, swaying silently.

The Yellow Spring of Eternity is full of endless horrors. Although it can be quiet on the bank of the Yellow Spring, there is no one who can directly cross the Yellow Spring in the flesh. Three thousand weak water,.

The ghost ship of the canopy is even more mysterious. Since ancient times, the ghosts that have existed on the Yellow Springs have never really unraveled the origin of the awning boat, let alone the former owner of the awning boat.

The battle for the ship became more and more fierce.

There are a few big people who want to take advantage of the terrifying battle in the sky and sneak towards the black canopy ghost ship, but they are all directly hit by the terrifying power in the sky, and they are directly cold.

Prince Meiji is attacking with overwhelming terror.

"Fourth breath." Ye Luo looked at the top of Huangquan, with his current strength, he could only look up at the level of battle for the time being, but he was extremely forbearing, and counted another number. This number is impressively the time of the use of the ancient talisman of the Forbidden Family.

At the same time, Ye Luo's gaze swept over the canopy boat, and his eyes flashed rapidly.

On the island in the middle of the lake, the bell continued to ring, and in Ye Luo's pocket, the little fairy bridge beast was looked at by the little paper man's direct eyes, saw some hair, shrunk his body, and asked, "Liu, Liushui, what are you looking at me like this?" ”

"I always feel like I've forgotten something." The small paper figure is engraved, and the delicate words are blood red.

"Bah, what can you forget? The more I eat, the more stupid I get, the more you eat and the more stupid you are, right? The little fairy bridge beast was a little worried.

The little paper man's body couldn't help but stiffen, and then he was angry, pinched the ears of the little fairy bridge beast, raised his willow eyebrows, and said, "You think that everyone is like you, you know how to eat and eat!" ”

"Babble, you tap, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts......"

Ye Luo was extremely calm, he felt the little fairy bridge beast in his pocket moving, and suddenly remembered something, and his eyes couldn't help but turn suddenly from the terrifying canopy boat.

The snow was still falling, and the remnants of the snow were cold on the broken bridge.

"Xiaoqiao, how many abilities did your father teach you?" Ye Luo suddenly spoke in a low voice, and his hand reached into his pocket and touched the head of the little fairy bridge beast.

"My dad? My dad didn't teach me anything, and when I can remember, my mom didn't know where I went, and my dad didn't know how much he ate at that time, and he was completely demented. Sometimes he takes me with him, not knowing that I am his son. Sometimes, it looks at me and doesn't know what I am. The little paper man's hand paused for a moment, but the little fairy bridge beast was aggrieved.

"I see." Ye Luo sighed slightly, his eyes reflected the remnants of the broken bridge, and sighed slightly.

"Bah, but my dad will, I will. I remember that when my father was sober occasionally, he told me that I don't need to say anything, everything in our family is inherited, you don't need to learn, eat more, and everything you should know will be. The little fairy bridge beast thought for a while, and suddenly spoke.

Ye Luo's expression of sighing just now froze on his face, and a flash of joy flashed in his eyes, and said: "You stick out your head and look at this broken bridge, I remember, there was an ancient book that recorded that the fairy bridge beast can change the fairy bridge between heaven and earth, in the most desperate place, just like your father, when he was in the secret store of the Ghost Valley, he ate half of the bridge, and he changed half of the bridge." ”

The little paper figure who was pulling the ears of the little fairy bridge beast suddenly shook his body. When she heard Ye Luo's words, she suddenly woke up and forgot something.

That's right, she forgot about the little fairy bridge beast, the most rebellious ability. The most rebellious thing about the fairy bridge beast is not that it becomes stronger and stronger the more it eats, but that it can turn into a bridge with its body in the most forbidden place.

It is rumored that the Immortal Bridge Beast is the soul of hundreds of millions of bridges in the world.

Broken bridge and remnant snow, can it be continued?

"Babble, I, I seem to be able to really change a bridge, uncle, you wait for me, I'll take a look, my father seems to have changed a bridge on the Yellow Spring, it's just, it seems that he needs something." The little fairy bridge beast thought hard, stretched out its small head, and looked in the direction of the broken bridge with some blank eyes.

"Woohoo! Damn, there's only one canopy boat, and you haven't come out yet? The donkey continued to roar, but the donkey's gaze had been silently staring at the canopy boat, the collar around its neck, the dark terrifying aura, and the silent fluctuations. At the same time, the donkey muttered, "No, what is he doing?" ”

The donkey spoke, and continued to gallop.

Ye Luo became more and more calm, and while the little fairy bridge beast was thinking, his eyes glanced in the direction of the donkey's galloping, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, how could this donkey suddenly appear here.

It has already seen Qin Shi Huang?

Since it was in the dry well of the Nanjiang River in the city, the donkey has always said that Qin Shi Huang and Xu Fu teamed up to pit it. It wasn't until later, when he met Baguio in the ghostly land, that Ye Luofang learned that it was Temadi who was a donkey in the pre-Qin period, pit people and pit himself, and it had reached the level of anger and resentment, and everyone saw it chasing and killing.

It is now shouting Qin Shi Huang again, is it true or false, or is this pit goods, and what is it calculating?

The corners of Ye Luo's mouth twitched slightly, and he walked silently towards a mutated reed bush covered with snow on the shore of Huangquan Lake, for the time being, he couldn't meet the donkey of the pit father.

"Boom—"

This series of actions seems to be long, but in fact they are all in an instant. In the sky, the phantom of the ancient Fuso tree behind Prince Meiji erupted again. The supreme law of divinity directly forced back the terrifying supreme power of the last three mysterious half-step primordial infants.

"Awning boat!"

His body, falling from the sky, fell towards the Yellow Spring, the canopy boat.

"A short man from Fusang, and you still want to get on the awning boat?"

Suddenly, a plain, but full of the ancient majesty of the Endless Emperor, exploded. This voice, like an emperor who controls endless mountains and rivers, speaks casually.