118. Come to a bowl of blood

Everyone in the distance smelled a fragrance coming to their nostrils, and this fragrance came from far away from the corpse incense konjac, and the faint aroma surrounded the surroundings and lasted for a long time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Shopkeeper, let me shoot it with one shot" Wang Fatzi was full of treasures at this time, and when he saw the corpse-scented konjac with red leaves and green flowers, he was about to shoot as soon as he opened the bolt.

Tang Ming looked at the gorgeous corpse-scented konjac, the bright colors were about to drip water, it was obviously not a good thing, and when he saw Wang Fatzi asking, he also nodded.

As a veteran of playing with guns, Wang Fatzi's marksmanship is naturally good, and I saw him holding a gun and shooting at the huge corpse-scented konjac.

"Da Da Da

"What's the situation, fat man, you're fucking off." Hu Bayi looked at the intact and more gorgeous corpse-scented konjac and scolded.

Wang Fatzi also looked puzzled, but then there was another burst of shooting, but all of them missed without exception.

"Fatty, what are you doing, you didn't hit a shot." Hu Bayi also walked up to the fat man and asked.

Wang Fatzi replaced the punched magazine, and dozens of bullets did not hit, which was really a humiliation for Fatman, an expert in playing with guns.

"Damn, this flower is a little wicked." After changing the magazine, Wang Fatzi wanted to continue the design, but was held down by a big hand.

"It seems that we are in the way of this exquisite queen, even if you miss all the bullets, you can't hit, this is actually a fantasy world, it's a bit interesting." Tang Ming touched his chin and looked at the corpse incense konjac that shook with a gust of wind and said.

"Illusion," everyone was shocked, but everyone was also innate and even a master of the grandmaster, but none of them found the illusion here.

Lu Bu also didn't believe in evil, and bent his bow and shot an arrow at the corpse incense konjac, but he still missed and disappeared in the darkness.

At this time, the head of the first eyebrow also took out two leaves from the satchel, the two leaves were verdant and dripping, and they were placed in front of his eyes, and his mouth was also full of words: "Urgency is like a law, demons and monsters have nothing to hide, forgive." ”

The leaves on the eyes of the first eyebrow were removed, and the eyes were shining like dozens of watts of light bulbs, scanning the surroundings, and for a long time, he also found out that there was something abnormal, and shook his head at everyone.

This illusion may no longer be called an illusion, but perhaps it is more appropriate to call it a real illusion. This fantasy has been connected with the real world, becoming a real space. But it still retains the properties of a fantasy world, which can manipulate people's senses. Tang Ming relied on the prompts of the system to boldly say his guess.

As soon as Tang Ming's words fell, suddenly from the bottomless cave, a gust of wind gushed out, and boundless yin qi surged up like a tide from the bottom of the cave.

At this time, the gorgeous corpse incense konjac also swayed more excitedly, the corpse incense konjac completely bloomed, and the original flower bones were also completely unfolded at this time, like a huge mouth frantically absorbing the yin qi that spewed out, with the continuous absorption of yin qi, the flower body was even more gorgeous to the extreme.

The flowers of the corpse incense konjac continue to absorb those yin qi, and the flower path is also one volt, absorbing the yin qi like eating, and spreading it to the root, and that root is connected to the Kunlun divine tree.

"Knock, knock, knock" As the yin qi was continuously absorbed by the corpse incense konjac, it was transmitted into the Kunlun Divine Tree by the root, and a strange sound came rhythmically, like a heartbeat, ringing one after another.

Everyone also saw this strange scene, and a chill couldn't help but rise in their hearts, and an amazing momentum was also rising, and the source of this momentum was in the Kunlun Divine Tree.

Let the boss grow up, and then wipe out his own group of people in waves, this kind of fairy tale plot is absolutely impossible to tolerate in Tang Ming's hands.

And the long-range attack of everyone just now should be the means of this corpse incense konjac, by manipulating the illusion, everyone lost their target at the moment of attack, but at this time, the corpse incense konjac is trying its best to absorb yin qi, which is the best moment to attack.

Tang Ming gave an order, and everyone was also firing at full power, and a string of bullets hit the corpse incense konjac, and the bullets passed through the corpse incense konjac with bursts of blood-colored liquid.

For a while, the corpse incense konjac was even more shattered, interrupting the corpse incense konjac's action of absorbing yin qi, and the entire corpse incense konjac fell weakly on the giant tree as if it had received a heavy blow.

And without the continuous supply of yin qi, a terrible shout came from the Kunlun giant tree, resounding through the cave with sadness and anger.

And with this terrible cry, everyone found that the valley seemed to shake, and the hundreds of giant stone statues on the original platform also shook, and small stones continued to fall from the stone statues.

As the stone statue's body continued to fall, the whole stone statue became more full, and even moved one by one, and with each of their movements, they gradually became more flexible, as if they really came to life.

Everyone is also experienced in a hundred battles, and when they found out that something was wrong, Xiang Ji's halberd slashed at the stone statue beside him, but the stone statue man who was still slow reacted quickly, and the stone sword in his hand blocked Xiang Ji's halberd.

The stone sword in the hand of the stone statue man was not cut off by Xiang Ji's halberd, and there was a "ding" sound. Looking closely, the outer skin of the stone sword slowly detached, revealing its original appearance, and a giant sword made of unknown materials showed his original appearance.

Xiang Ji hit in vain, how could he let it go so easily, and another halberd was swung out, and with an angry halberd, the stone statue in front of him was directly cut into two pieces with a knife.

Everyone was also fighting the gargoyle at this time, Li Xunhuan shot every knife, but he saw the movement but did not see the flying knife, but there was a flying knife with a unique style inserted in the center of the eyebrows of the fallen gargole.

And Lu Xiaofeng, who had four eyebrows, only held a big knife higher than others in the middle finger of his index finger, and the stone statue man desperately wanted to recapture the big knife, but the big knife was not moved at all in Lu Xiaofeng's hand.

"Brush," with a gust of wind, the stone statue was torn apart, reduced to boulders, and scattered to the ground.

"General Xiang, watch out for your back." There was a loud shout.

Xiang Ji only felt the sound of wind behind him, and he dodged away from the distance, only to see that the place where he was just now was split in half with a knife.

Looking closely, it was clear that the one who attacked just now was the first gargoyle to be killed by him, and the broken knife in his hand was still held in his hand, but there was no scar on his body that was split in half.

"This thing can be resurrected?"

Everyone looked at the stone statue that had just been killed by everyone and turned into broken stones, and the pieces of broken stone slowly fused together, reconstituted the stone statuette, and got up to continue to attack, and they were also full of surprise.

"How to fight this, a steady stream of resurrections, is this trying to exhaust us?"

After Zhang Qiling killed a gargole, he retreated to everyone, and suddenly felt a cool breath in his heart rushing to his head from the soles of his feet, and turned his head to see a lewd smile looking at him.

"Little brother, let's have a bowl of hairy blood"