Chapter 1009: The Difficulty of the Four Realms City XVII
Thousand Shadows had been desperate for a long time, its jewel-like eyes staring at the black mist not far away.
At the moment when Lu Jiuque let go, Qianying immediately used both hands and feet, and crawled over.
The little white short hand grasped the mist nimbly, and it sat on the ground, its long eyelashes blinking, and finally saw the white light in the middle of the black mist.
Dada!
Qianying tilted her head curiously, and immediately looked at Lu Jiuque, wanting to ask Lu Jiuque what to do next.
But Lu Jiuque obviously didn't have any extra thoughts to care about it, and the two of them couldn't communicate with each other on the spiritual platform, so the little fat man was so anxious that he grinned with his red teeth.
Seeing that the last glimmer of light in the black fog was about to disappear, the little fat man decided to let it go.
It brewed its emotions for a moment, straightened its small body, pouted its pink little mouth, and cried out.
Woo wow wow wow wow
Woo wow wow wow
With this heart-rending cry, the tears of the bean were like faucets, fluttering and falling, watering on the black mist.
A strange scene happened, the black fog that was alive one moment was alive, and the next moment it was a chirp
Off!!
If Gounod saw this scene, he would be so frightened that his eyes would have popped out!
Nima, where are these teardrops, this is simply a big killer!
You must know that this fog is a derivative of that person's power, from evil to evil, to darkness and darkness, and can corrode all the existence between heaven and earth, otherwise this formation wedge that supports the Four Realms City and makes it stand in the terror and danger for thousands of years, how can it face a rout in the blink of an eye?
But!
Such a terrifying and invincible black gas, especially by a little milk baby, soaked in tears, extinguished this is simply nothing! Sky! Reason! Yes!
The last white light of the post-catastrophe rebirth, lying on the ground with a dying breath, was grabbed by a little fat hand.
The owner of the little fat hand studied it over and over for a while, and after determining that this thing was not delicious, he decided to give it to his beloved Xiao Jiujiu.
At this moment, at the moment when Lu Jiuque made a move, the person who was facing away from her and still stabbing at the corpse with a sword in his hand suddenly turned around, which made Lu Jiuque take aback.
It's you! Lu Jiuque couldn't believe his eyes, Gu Nao, the peak master of the Spiegel Sect?!
Gu Nao's eyes were scarlet, and the despair was hidden by the bloodthirsty aura, and he sneered: Lu Jiuque, since you have discovered my secret, there is no need for you to live!
Damn it! Lu Jiuque cursed, no longer hidden, hit each other with both palms, and let out a long roar, the vine of the wilderness! Strangle him!
This is the power of Lu Jiu's sixth-level wood star soul master, and after the blessing of the Bodhi breath, the vine called the desolate vine can't refuse at all.
Bang!
The barren vines waiting in the canopy roared down, turning into an overwhelming green cage, crushing and closing from all directions.
But like the prison of heaven and earth!
In an instant, Gounod had no way out.
He stared at the heaven and earth that were constantly approaching him, and smiled bitterly, I don't know if such a way of death is considered the tragedy that the man said?
Ahhh
Gounod roared and struck with his sword.
One hand is like a raging wave, overcoming thorns and thorns, and the other hand is a metaphor, calling for wind and rain!
As a Feng Shui dual-line fifth-level peak star soul master, his cultivation realm is so proficient that he can perfectly fuse the power of the two systems together, but the person he is facing is Lu Jiuqi-