Then, before it could react, a leaf suddenly accelerated. Yu Wenxiu suddenly appeared in the open space and stood on the upper left side of the golden eagle. His hands flickered and fell. The cold light flickered in the fog. The golden eagle's huge left wing collapsed, and the wing bone that connected the wings to the ribs was cut off by a knife. Then, the huge body lost its center of gravity and fell to the ground, leaving only its right wing still flapping, and its strength was great, but it could no longer fly.

A large tripod weighing tens of thousands of kilograms flew out of the air and smashed it down. With a bang, people felt a vibration under their feet, and the huge golden eagle turned into a mass of meat sauce.

Similarly, Hongyuan, who was incarnated by falling leaves, finally walked out with a hammer.

"Let's go!"

Hong Yuan silently ordered him to leave and not to look at the remains of the golden eagle. He and Yu Wenxiu ran side by side in front. Looking up, the number on the bluestone slab dropped to 677.

Those who were still unsure followed Hongyuan and rushed over, and soon they encountered another stone beast.

This time, a fire-breathing flamingo is standing in front of the people. With a big mouth, a fireball can burn everything, or a wall can melt swords and armor in an instant. Several tribal warriors could not escape and were reduced to ashes in an instant. The flamingo launched a fierce attack, but it did not block the people's path either. Li Ling is responsible for feints and restraints. Yu Wenxiu suddenly attacked in front of him with two knives. Red Plains is in charge of the critical blow and moves on after killing the flamingo.

The numbers on the bluestone slab were falling faster and faster, and there was an extremely dangerous smell in the air. Later, without Hong Yuan's warning, people rushed out of the narrow stone staircase. Finally, when people encounter monster stone sculptures blocking their path, their first reaction is not to fight with blood, but to run away.

Under the guidance of Hong Yuan, Yu Wenxiu and Li Ling crossed the border and cut off the generals, but later they also decided to flee for their lives in a quick battle. The Horde warriors who follow behind can rush over as much as they can and never look back.

The stone staircase traverses ancient teleportation arrays and overhanging mountains, becoming a veritable point of no return.

Fortunately, in the process of crossing the wilderness, grassland, and glacier, the tribal warriors fell on the short stone ladder one after another, and there were fewer and fewer tribal warriors following Hongyuan and others.

"Brothers, quick, quick, quick!"

Hong Yuan's voice exploded everyone's ears, and he walked in front of the road carrying tens of thousands of kilograms of Zhenwu tripods. The number that appears on the bluestone slab is already within 100 digits. At the last minute, no matter what magic or treasure there is, the best thing to do is to hit the road directly, and no matter what obstacles you encounter, you must crush the bloody road with force.

At critical moments of life and death, everyone's strength and potential are fully displayed.

Hong Yuan rushed ahead, followed by Yu Wenxiu, followed by Li Ling, Tuoba Tuo, and Bu Fengyun, and then the surviving Black Mountain Iron Guard. As for the ordinary tribal warriors, they were all wiped out.

Hongyuan's lines are too fast, and everyone is doing their best to understand. But when it was still dozens of meters away from the hanging mountain, the numbers on the bluestone slab had dropped to single digits, 9, 8, 7, 6...... Blue slabs, blue light cycles, there are sharp jumping numbers, and people are rushing together, and their hearts are suffocating and it is difficult to breathe. The stone staircase beneath his feet suddenly shook and rattled. At the same time, a large number of cracks appeared and collapsed in these seemingly solid boulders.

"Strengthen your feet, jump!"

Hong Yuan was drunk, and suddenly reached out and hugged Yu Wenxiu behind him. He jumped on the ground.

Heavy fog enveloped the mountains, and in many places they were rugged and even steep cliffs. In Dingtian Da Alu, the masters who brave the wind and waves can hardly walk here. On the edge of the abyss of the cliff, the brave Hong Yuan accelerated again and again. Soon, the distance to the master of the dragon gate is getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer to the edge of an unfathomable cliff. It is more than 1,000 meters away from the cliff, unless it is a half-step high hand like Fengyunzi, it is difficult for ordinary people to fly with wings!

Obviously, the Masked Dragon Gate Master is far from the half-step realm of flying. The sounder glanced down at the unfathomable abyss covered in thick fog, then turned around and stared coldly at the relentless pursuit of the abyss. The body was stationary, but the fluctuations of the internal force were rising rapidly, brewing a deadly attack, and the mist in the air was rolling, rippling with a thicker and thicker murderous aura.

"Who are you?"

Hong Yuan left deep footprints step by step, and the rumbling sound of Hulong set off a wave of energy in his body, which also brewed deadly killing.

The ancients said that the poor foam chased after him, he was not, he wanted to force the master to force the Longmen Pass to a dead end, and the identity of the other party and the Longmen Pass wanted stones and water!

The masked man did not speak. Suddenly, he moved and walked five meters. The middle finger of his right hand is separated by a finger. Hong gradually felt a little cold. The fingers are like swords, and they attack with a particularly fierce force.

The so-called "one inch short and one inch dangerous", the nearest attack is the most dangerous and difficult to prevent. For a time, Hongyuan also had some irresistible dangers. The heavy Zhenwu tripod couldn't stop the other party's cold fingers at all when dancing, and the tiger didn't work as hard as a fly. Soon, a lot of ice slag formed on the battle suit on his body, and his body became colder and colder.

After another embarrassment, Hong Yuan resolutely lifted the heavy Zhenwu tripod, which disappeared in an instant, and thousands of fallen leaves were scattered in the air.

The masked man suddenly stopped, looking at the sky full of fallen leaves with majesty, caution and ferocity.

After the battle between the two men, the fog gradually gathered, and the leaves gradually drowned in the thick fog. Floating, floating, drifting, and falling in the air, a fallen leaf fell down and landed on the ground, and more fallen leaves immediately appeared in the air, endlessly more and more. No one knows where Hong Yuan is, and no one knows where his attack will come from.

The masked Dragon Gate Master stood still, beads of sweat the size of beans slowly running down his face.

The most tense moment is not the battle of life and death, but the moment before the storm!

After a long period of stiffness, the masked man moved and turned his fingers into palms. Suddenly, his body slipped and spun, his hands clapping in the air. Frozen refers to the location of the attack and the location of the shot, but the range of its attack is large. The air suddenly cooled and became distorted, and the fog within a hundred meters was quickly evacuated into a patch of ice. The scattered fallen leaves were quickly wrapped in ice slag, then swept by the palm wind, shattering and crackling like glass.

Ice in the palm of your hand!

The masked men, regardless of their dress or state of mind, quickly broke through the killing caused by Hong Yuanyuan. Suddenly, a figure appeared in Hong Yuan's mind. The details of the first visit to the palace gradually became clear.

A fallen leaf suddenly turned into a blue light, breaking the ice slag that had wrapped around it. Hong Yuan resolutely appeared and took a photo.

There didn't seem to be any mystical power or great power in this grab, but the mist, the ice slag and all the cold disappeared in the air. The masked man tried to sideways dodge the sharp blade, but found that his body could not move. He seems to be trapped in a swamp, bound by invisible shackles. In a hurry, he could only raise his hand and touch Hong Yuan fiercely. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Ling Blood Battle Soul Claw Book House" for free for the first time.