The Miniature Nightshade flies around, dodging obstacles. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info walked through the countless mandrills, and finally landed in front of a one-legged monster covered in the luster of a lake, with a monster horn on its head. Except for the red eyes, the accident everywhere together is the same as an ordinary mandrill!

"Phew!" Seeing this 'dwarf' that suddenly appeared in view, the Amber Mandrill screamed and called for his companions to attack. The miniature version of the Nightshade is a relentless smile as if it has endless energy, circling around the Amber Mandrill. From time to time, sneak attacks provoke mandrills to scream in pain.

The corners of the miniature Nightshade's mouth sneered, completely ignoring the mandrill's slow movements. His abilities seem to be used for speed, and it is not an exaggeration to describe his speed as 'swift wind, swift as thunder'.

Although the attack power is relatively low, the speed is really impeccable. As the saying goes, the world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable, and it is indeed not without a target. Although this is not kung fu, it is also a completely overwhelming speed to contain many mandrill monsters, including the mandrill leader.

And with the involvement of the miniature Night Immortal, it is impossible to give orders. The attacks of other mandrill monsters are not so disciplined as well. Many monsters rushed wildly towards the obvious attack, and then turned into powder!

And more mandrills chose to flee when they felt the terrifying atmosphere and the death of their companions! For a time, the camp was divided into two groups, one group desperately fleeing, and the other group desperately attacking.

The few neutral mandrills who had chosen to wait and see saw the divergent scene, realized that victory was hopeless, and also chose to retreat.

"Eight dragons, eight tigers, eight kings, with a fire dragon on the head; According to the heaven and the earth, kill the demons and eliminate the demons; Urgently, please urgently call the Quartet and the Four Corners of the Buddha,

This order and this order say that there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south! The six stars of the Southern Dipper, the seven stars of the Big Dipper; Don't follow the Taishang Laojun's urgent order! ”

Urging the Eight Vajra Protector Techniques again, with the blessing of the mana of the Night Death, those runes burned one after another. The bright light of the fire was as dazzling as a flashbang, and the goblins fell in love with it.

"I have subdued the demons with a divine curse; Extinguish! The face of the Night Shadow was hideous, and with a loud shout, the mana like a river was poured into it. The formation was suddenly golden and prosperous, whether it was the Golden Tiger or the Fire Dragon, King Kong or the Buddha suddenly burst out with a power that surpassed several times that of just now.

I saw that at a speed visible to the naked eye, those strange mandrills turned into powder one by one and disappeared into heaven and earth. Ten, twenty, hundred!

In addition to those who escaped, the mandrills rushed forward one by one as if they were dying. It doesn't matter what tactics there are, according to habits, some use their claws, some use their legs, and some even hit them directly with their heads.

Their frantic attacks tried to break the light mask, but under the protection of the formation, there were very few of them who could even directly touch the protective light curtain, let alone break it?!

After several minutes of this fateful attack, there was finally no follow-up. Under the attack of threes and threes, the night of the underworld turned defense into offense, and burst out with a mana to exhaust it.

I have to say that the Night Dead is really strong. Especially his mana, its strength completely crushed all masters of the same level. I'm afraid that the demon clan, which is already known for its powerful mana, will bow to the wind. After squandering a lot of mana in such a desperate way, the Night Immortal didn't even receive the slightest bit of Shanghai damage except for some sweat on his forehead.

Forget about the trauma, after all, it didn't touch his body. But after withstanding so many attacks, he didn't even have a single internal injury, as if the previous Dharma Protector Divine Technique was a completely automatic defense system. No operation, no monitoring, and even if it fails, it consumes fuel.

However, the Night Immortal is really using its own mana, which shows how strong its strength is, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the first person under the human immortals.

Solve a bunch of nasty guys, Nightshade has no pride or impulsiveness. Leaving a puppet clone to maintain the formation, the Night Shadow rushed out directly.

Along the way, he encountered many mandrill monsters, but he ignored him, and if he dared to do anything to him, he would often blow him casually, and he would be reduced to several pieces.

Stepping on the Beidou Gangbu Night Dead Even if you walk through the wilderness, it is like flat ground, whether it is a dashing movement to cross obstacles, and occasionally use your hands and feet to jump on a big tree surrounded by several people. It looks really handsome and gorgeous.

If any kung fu fan or extreme sports fan sees it, they will definitely fall in love with it. Under such a thunderous chase, it didn't take long for the night to appear in front of the leader of the Amber Mandrill.

At this moment, the leader of the Amber Mandrill is tired of being entangled by the miniature version of the Night Immortal, where can he care about the normal Night Immortal that has invaded?

In this regard, the night is naturally happy. It doesn't matter if it's better for him to be natural, or if it's better to end quickly and move on with this monster.

Thinking so, Nightshade's right hand formed a dog's claw, and his mouth muttered to himself with a burst of starlight. Nightshade's right hand pierced into Amber Mandrill's skull like tofu.

With the piercing, the originally hideous and manic Amber Mandrill also suddenly quieted down, as if it had been immobilized.

In fact, at this time, the Night Immortal is using an evil method to search for the soul of the other party. He actually learned this method in the mountains, and its developer was the vampire bat, one of his old man's protectors.

Absorb each other's brain marrow through the pores between your fingers to grasp a part of your memory. This method is indeed very evil to say, but it is very generous compared to soul searching. Even so, though. The vampire bat is also a wanted target of the major sects.

Nightshade closed her eyes to absorb and digest the memories of the Amber Mandrill. During this time, the miniature night shadow surrounds the surroundings vigilantly, ready to block attacks from unknown enemies at any time, but it does not last long, and in the end it is unharmed.

After only about a cup of tea, the night darkness opened his eyes, and the squeezing of the amber mandrill was very chaotic, and it was difficult to sort out the mess. But it's actually very simple, and the recent memory is very clear, and there is nothing superfluous.

From his memory, the Nightshade had five relatively useful messages.

1, this mandrill is actually the black shadow that attacked them before.

2, except for a few of them, they are actually monsters similar to mandrills that were forcibly turned into under the impetus of the general environment.

3. They are at the behest of someone, or a certain force.

4. Someone is going to deal with them.

5. The enemy already knew about their arrival and prepared many obstacles.

These clues may seem useless at first glance, but they can play an unusual role when you think about them carefully. However, the premise is that the news they get is not known to the enemy.

The crisis of mandrills is now over. Luckily, most of these mandrills are fake. If they were all real mandrills, thinking of hundreds or thousands of mandrills using that strange ability at the same time, Night Immortal would feel a headache.

It's safe for the time being, and Night Immortal hasn't put away his puppetry. Although they consume a significant portion of their mana, they are insignificant in relation to the benefits they bring. After all, without the help of the puppets, the Night Immortal would not have been able to deal with his opponent so easily, not to mention that these mana were not worth mentioning to him.

Three steps and two steps to the original camp, looking at the wreckage all over the ground. Even the Night Dead was a little uncomfortable, not to mention the two ordinary people of the Lin family's ancestors and grandchildren. Including Old Man Lin, the two of them were lying on a big tree surrounded by acquaintances and vomiting.

Maybe the trees are also disgusted, and when there is no wind, they also make a salsa sound from time to time, as if they are deliberately dodging. In this regard, the Night Immortal has no time to take care of it, as long as he does not take the initiative to attack and hurt them, he is too lazy to care.

After waiting for a while, the two of them were almost relieved. Nightshade allows Scar Ghosts to restore their spirits, which is also a kind of ability of ghosts, that is, healing, by consuming the unique energy of ghosts, it can produce a healing effect, and any injuries can be recovered in a short time.

However, the premise is still the quality of the energy. The Scar Ghost is already full of ghost power, and it may be far worse than the Night Dead. But the treatment of vomiting was still handy, and the two of them recovered in a while.

After receiving treatment, the two of them also felt very strange, and looked at their bodies curiously. However, relative to them. There was another man who was unconscious・・・・・・

That was Qiao An, who was knocked out by the night death slap before, and the others were a little speechless when they saw Qiao An, who was still unconscious. The corners of his mouth twitched, and it really hurt to look at it.

With Zhang Lingfu, he muttered a spell and a water balloon fell and smashed on Joan's body. Stimulated by the icy water, Joan shivered and woke up. Like someone who had just woken up, he was stunned for a few seconds, and then remembered some big eyes staring around him.

"What are the pieces of corpses in this place?!" Jo Ann was shocked. And it's no wonder that he is, although many mandrills have been turned to powder. But after all, there are too many of them, and there are still a considerable number of monsters scattered around in pieces of minced meat.

Nightshade glanced at him, not mentioning that he had been knocked unconscious. Dry Mouth tells him he's in trouble. Because of the rash attack, a large number of mandrills were attracted and almost killed everyone. The enemy that was repelled with great difficulty.

For this kind of rhetoric, Scar Ghost naturally won't be bored with himself, but he is very afraid of the night. The ancestors of the Lin family will not talk nonsense, in their words, they are in league with the Night Dead.

After learning the 'truth' of the matter, Joan lowered her head in shame and made a stern reflection on the senior impulsiveness. And promised not to make similar mistakes again, as for why he fainted, he completely forgot about it・・・・・・