Black crystal is much more precious than gold and silver, it is a thing with aura, but who would have thought that the black mist is still a money-hungry thing, yes, the bird is also a money-hungry thing, so Lan Chang felt that there must be something spiritual in this black fog, controlling the movement of the black mist.

That's easy, as long as he attracts it with something he is interested in, then it must not be difficult for him to move forward, thinking of the black crystal in his space ring, Lan Chang's heart is determined, so in the black mist, there is a picture of Ye Lan Chang constantly throwing out his own black crystal, well, although he has not attracted any spiritual things, but it has allowed him to regain some freedom.

So Ye Lanchang was not in a hurry, he could only seduce while walking towards the front, it was so difficult here, he was really worried about his little Jiujiu, after all, no one knew how much money his little Jiujiu was, if someone came to snatch the baby from her, he didn't dare to imagine that little woman, who would rather give up her life than give up her money.

It's just that the little woman who was originally so stingy would be willing to put so many black crystals and rare magic weapons in her ring, these good treasures seem to have become worthless on herself, hehehe, he really wants to see the little woman stingy with him.

It's just that she has never been stingy with herself, thinking of the little woman Ye Lanchang seems to feel that her whole body is full of heavenly power, and she instantly feels that no matter how difficult the road is, it is not so difficult to walk, but unconsciously, he has lost too many black crystals, and even lost a lot of treasures.

However, after some consumption, he didn't see Xiao Jiu's figure, and the guidance in his heart was still there, he couldn't give up, of course, even if the guidance wasn't in him, he wouldn't give up, what's the point of living without Jiujiu.

When his hand went deep into the ring again, Ye Lanchang's calm expression still cracked a little, because his black crystal was used up, so he had entered here far, far away, after all, how many black crystals he had, he still had some counts, but now was not the time to care about these.

Because he had already seen that the black fog had begun to gradually move closer to him, Ye Lanchang had no choice but to increase his own Tianwu power protection again, wanting to isolate the black fog, but he didn't know if it was because his deep black fog had changed, or because the black fog had adapted to the power of Tianwu.

Therefore, Ye Lanchang can clearly feel that the black fog here is attached to the corrosive effect of the power of the heavenly martial arts released by himself, well, the fog here should be an evolved version, and in the end there is still a lot of change, not only is it sticky and more perverted than before, but it is not just blocking his actions.

And after the black mist sticks up, it will be like a slug on the skin, slowly crawling to, and the cold black fog actually has a slippery touch, which is really creepy, but this is not the root, the most effective thing is that with the help of slippery and cold, the effect of creating damage.

Well, where the black fog and snot crawl through, that piece must be a loss, how many places are damaged by crawling, this is not just a few breathers, the effect will come out, Ye Lanchang looked at his body, the scar that was already deep and explicit, and then watched the black fog and the exposed wound collide together.

The feeling of numbness covered up the situation of the wound, but when it was ignored, it would automatically derive the gas that merged with the surrounding black fog, which was really unguardable, even the astute Ye Lanchang didn't notice it, and naturally couldn't resist it, and was hurt by the breath on his own body.

It should be the gas created by the combination of the wound on his body and the black fog, which directly pitted him, looking at Ye Lanchang who was stunned on the ground, he himself also showed a helpless and desperate expression, and vaguely he seemed to see the person on the tip of his heart, who was holding a big belly, and was forcibly forced step by step.

Ye Lanchang didn't care about anything, and directly subconsciously shouted, "Ninety-nine, ninety-nine." ”

It's just that his voice is shrouded in such a perverted black fog, it is impossible to even spread, and he can only watch the figure in the distance stagger, moving step by step with difficulty, Ye Lanchang watched the figure get farther and farther away from him, and his own consciousness seemed to be getting more and more unclear.

Maybe he had anticipated his final ending, looking at the back of the far away, his heart seemed to have settled down a lot, as long as she could get out safely, it was fine, but he was afraid that the agreement between him and Jiujiu was about to be broken, and in the end, he did not suppress his psychological desire for Jiujiu, as if he wanted to vent his last love for Jiujiu, and roared with his greatest strength, "Jiujiu, I love you, Jiujiu I love you." ”

One by one, the voices were so weak that only he could hear them, but he also shouted for a long time without stopping, and with his shouting, the breath in his body that destroyed his body seemed to be brought out with his own emotional shout, and the feeling of exhaustion caused by the poisonous gas inhaled gradually moved away with the cry of love.

The strength is entangled in the heart and body because of love, but when Ye Lanchang notices it, the discomfort of the body has long been gone, so Ye Lanchang used his best state to turn over, and in the direction he saw, he began to chase after him, he wanted to chase his own Jiujiu, and besides, I am afraid that the state of Jiujiu will not go far.

And the funny thing is that when he stood up, all the black mist seemed to have suddenly melted away, and only a layer of milky white light mist was left in the whole place, well, it was almost like in an ordinary place, and there was no obstacle to the action, allowing him to rush out quickly for a while.

It's just that Jiujiu, who was supposed to be not far away, only when he consumed almost all his strength, did he hear a faint moan of pain, and when he found the source of the sound, he saw the woman curled up next to the low tree in pain, the woman's expression was already in a semi-comatose state of pain, and a pool of blood had appeared on the ground under him.

I don't know if it's the reason for the blockage here, the smell of blood is so strong, it directly stimulates Ye Lanchang's nerves, and Ye Lanchang's eyes are already scarlet because of this pungent smell of blood.

Seeing that the woman didn't think about anything, she rushed over and hugged the woman who was already a little delirious, and shouted anxiously, "Jiujiu, how are you, tell me, how can I help you, Jiujiu, beg you, tell me, how can I help you." ”