Chapter 398: Work hard, boy!
Old Long Huayu quit, scolded with damage, and protested because Wang Feng disturbed his mood. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
However, just as he roared and roared, and Wang Feng was aggrieved and begged for satisfaction, those evil spirits who were in hot pursuit finally flew like missiles after jumping again, approaching in the blink of an eye.
"Boom......!"
With the burst of bone fragments and gravel, more than a dozen tall evil spirits with a height of three meters fell from the sky like a god of war and smashed directly to the ground in front of Wang Feng, and then, more than a dozen pairs of eyes without emotion, like a spotlight glowing red, instantly stared at Wang Feng after turning around.
The bear child was stunned, not only his hands trembled, but even the leg of the first step was stunned, if it weren't for Hua Yu's fun, suppressed the fear in his heart, and jumped back to give him a mouthful of running away, I didn't know that a tragic plot like a god horse would be staged, and thanks to this group of evil spirits after landing, they fell into a short state of stiffness, giving the old dragon time to react, otherwise it was enough to say that he had escaped, or whether he could be rescued in time was enough, maybe this future man who had just opened a few heavenly veins was already dying......!
"Hurry ......up, ...... quickly, hurry up, senior, come on, lie on the ......, catch up!"
Wang Feng, who was held in the mouth by the old dragon, was not idle, although he was a little breathless, but he straightened his body and became a temporary lookout, but because of the violent shaking, when he swayed left and right, he was treated as a sausage like uncomfortable feet, dizzy and dizzy, so he didn't throw away his pants.
However, the evil spirits that were getting closer and closer behind him made him have no time to complain, so he could only dance with his hands, and while grabbing an object to fix himself, he finally got a moment of respite at the moment when he reminded Hua Yu.
The ghost cry of the bear child's fried hair did not arouse Huayu's disgust, and it was called, and it would not be less than two or two meats, but why did you say that it was so coincidental, Huayu's handsome dragon whiskers were moved without wind and swinged, and they happened to be used as a life-saving straw by Wang Feng, who urgently needed to fix his body, and he gave it a handful.
That guy was shocked by the old dragon, it hurt secondly, the key is that playing with Ying'er hurts his self-esteem too much, if this special meow is bald, it must not become a hatred for the ages, although it will not be a dragon's life, but how to affect the image, at least, if you want to hook up with a few maternal dragons, it is enough to choke!
"Your uncle, ......, light soul boy, hurry up and spread your hands to Lao Tzu, if you dare to give the dragon whisker to the deity, Lao Tzu ......, Lao Tzu and I are not in the same sky with you, and we are ...... to stand together!"
For the angry roar of a certain dragon, Xiao Wang Feng chose to ignore it gorgeously, although the strength in his hand was slightly lighter, but it was always used as a fulcrum, and he had no intention of letting go.
"Yaya, I actually want to eat the master, I'm really tired of it, the phantom clone, give the master a ,...... Ga? Phantom clone ......, doppelganger, split ......, your uncle, skills, why are they all grayed out, system, I'm θμκθηεδ@э@......"
Wang Feng was stupid, he wanted to wait for the evil spirit to approach and use the doppelganger skill to disturb the other party, but in the past, the skill that stimulated and won was unexpectedly no response at this moment, no matter how Wang Feng used it, no matter how exquisite the spell casting gesture was, it had no effect at all.
Not only that, except for the skills of the phantom clone, the other skills are also gray, falling into an unlimited cooldown, and when Wang Feng is checking his own attributes, the list of attributes that used to be called out is the same as the skills, and it also loses its effect.
He was terrified, this state of detachment from the game, so that when he was at a loss, he had an unreal feeling, the kind of indifference usually in the game, the kind of fear of life and death, at the moment of real death, the moment of being hit, his so-called peerless skills, anti-heaven attributes, after leaving the category of the game, is really as the dragon Huayu said, like a mirror, disillusioned into an empty ......!
"Hmph...... boy, don't make a fuss, you should be glad that if you enter the evil spirit in front of the boundary tower, what kind of messy skills do you have, it's not like a sheep in the mouth of a tiger, and you won't go back," the old dragon dodged left and right, and when he was dodging the evil spirit's pursuit and interception, he enlightened Wang Feng to get up.
And the evil spirits behind him also began to exert their strength, and some slightly short existences actually spat red from their mouths and cast spells, which caused a lot of obstacles to Huayu when they continued to pull in the distance between them.
Looking at the red rays of energy that were shooting indiscriminately in front of him, Wang Feng was frightened, and his body, which was originally dancing with his hands, was also afraid that it would disturb Huayu and become tense, of course, his hands and feet did not move, but in his mouth, he did not stop for a moment, "......Lie down, this evil spirit is actually a special meow double cultivation, Yaya, after the master opens all the fonts, he will definitely ...... you and other evil spirits, crushing bones and ashes!" ”
"If the deity is not mistaken, your so-called "Heaven" is born by relying on the Blood Spirit Realm Tower, and when the Realm Tower collapses, this "Heaven" will also dissipate ......, don't worry, it will not affect your soul, at most it is just a matter of going back and forth, but your so-called skills and equipment will definitely disappear without a trace......"
"Quack quack...... what, what, reluctant, stinky boy, don't rely on those foreign objects, you have to dig yourself, even if you get the treasure against the sky, what if it allows you to achieve the supreme ......, work hard, boy, your road has just begun to ......!"
Shenlong Huayu was distracted, and when he enlightened Wang Feng, who was slightly confused, he also struggled forward, crossed the ruins, avoided danger again and again, and quickly approached the Tower of Blood Spirit.
Soon, the originally slender and tall boundary tower, with Huayu's unremitting efforts, finally became thicker and taller from far to near.
This tower is towering into the sky, there is no end in sight, and unlike other towers, this tower has no windows, not so much a tower, but a straight chimney, and the most bizarre thing is that although the tower is a building, but it does not use a brick and tile, the whole is natural, and there is no gap at all.
Its exterior is black-brown, as if it was covered by blood, dried up and condensed into the general, on the cornerstone at the bottom of the tower, depicting the sun, moon and stars, the universe is Qiankun, not only that, in the depicting the universe from scratch below the cornerstone, a prescription circle of nearly 100 meters of stone ground, a piece of stone carvings, although there are dilapidated, but it records the endless origin, all the people who have successfully stepped into the tower, the history of prosperity and decline, glory and disgrace ......!
(To be continued!) )