The stiff joints can't bend as much as they want, and the stiff and green feeling penetrates deep into the bone marrow so strongly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Changtian clenched his fist and punched the stone roof under his feet, ushering in no longer falling apart, but swelling that hurt to tears. He suddenly realized that he had lost the fist attack he was proud of, and this was not the most terrifying, the terrible thing was that his physique was even lower than that of ordinary people, and he could be crushed when he walked and fell.

This bad old man...... Could it be that my body is still a wooden man, and his appearance has been tricked by him?

Thinking of this, Changtian's chest was violent, and he wanted to spit out a liter of blood, what a terrible and outrageous situation. He is useless, has no magic, has no talent, and has come to this day with a pair of iron fists that can destroy everything, and even this advantage is exploited, what is the difference between him and a wasted man?

"Why do you want to hurt me like this?" Changtian has never been so annoyed as he was at this time, even if he was angry before, he was not angry for more than five points, after all, the cold situation is like the frequency wall of the laptop graphics card, once his anger touches this limit slightly, he will unconsciously adjust it.

"Scold me, believe it or not, I twisted your head off and used it as a cushion?"

"Where are you?" Chang Tian looked around in surprise, and the cold sweat extinguished the fire at once. After hesitating for a few seconds, he remembered that Wu Er had given him a gray magic stone pendant, and immediately pulled it up from his waist. "Are you ...... here?"

"Stop! I don't want to listen to your whining nonsense, I'll just say one thing: If you want to return to the flesh, you must complete the test I gave you, otherwise you will always be a waste like this!"

"Why do you want to do this to me? Who am I, and it's worth all the trouble?" Chang Tian was extremely angry, and for the first time he deeply felt the unhappiness of being threatened.

There was no sound over there suddenly, as if he had been asked by Changtian.

After a while, Wu Yi replied leisurely through the pendant: "Can you manage it?"

After saying that, the communication was cut off, and Changtian didn't have time to ask him why he had to sleep when it was dark, and stood in a daze in the wind.

In front of the stone house over there, Iyeta walked out of it with a tired face, and asked Alan who was full of anxiety, she first found a place to sit down, and then lowered her head and shook her head: "Uncle Milier is fine, the main thing is that his spirit is affected by the dark power and can't wake up for a while......"

"What about the Silver King?" asked Alan, a little reluctantly.

"Father, he is seriously injured...... Sister Erin is healing inside, and the effect is not very obvious!" said Iyeta, her voice a little choked, and her body couldn't help but tremble.

"Princess Iyeta, are you alright? Why don't you go and rest for a while?" Alan lowered his voice understandingly.

"No, I'll sit down for ......" Iyeta never looked up.

The streets with a sense of antiquity are clean and clean, and the surrounding stone houses and buildings are arranged in strange shapes on this suburban land, extending in three directions quite regularly, similar to triangles but not like them, no one knows why they were built in this way.

There are very few green belts at the Parthenon site, except for some red maple trees planted in front of the stone houses, and there is not a single trace of green in this ancient town. However, the surrounding jungle is lush and impermeable.

However, Augustine, who was wandering around the edge of the ruins, stared intently at the impermeable jungle, and his heart was in his throat, and the swift commotion was like a swimming dragon, making a sharp sound of playing with the leaves, and the stench of the overwhelming smell surrounded the entire Parthenon ruins in the form of a miasma, which had to make him as nervous as if he were facing a great enemy.

Whoosh~~

The black hair was wrapped in a wild curling airflow, like a knife cutting through the fragile leaves.

"Where is the monster?" Augustine's sensitive nose sniffed a special magic power, and the pores of his body suddenly stood up.

"Are you really human?" the flickering figure in the woods stopped moving, questioning in its lame half-voice.

"Less nonsense, what are you doing here?" Augustine ignored his brainless question mark.

"No one has ever dared to appear at the Parthenon ruins, who are you?" it spoke very slowly, like the sound of stones colliding against each other, and it really didn't understand what it was saying unless you listened carefully.

"Stonewing?" Augustine swiped through his memory, tentatively calling out its name.

"How do you know I'm a Stone Wing Demon?" its voice trembled.

"Then I want to ask you, why do you question that I'm not human?" Augustine didn't stop arranging the spatial barrier, but the progress was much slower, one of the reasons was that he didn't want to get his attention.

"Instinct ......" Stone Wing Demon thought as he hung upside down on the thick branches.

"Bullshit, have you ever seen such a handsome human?" Augustine looked down on these dark demons the most, if he hadn't been willing to fall, how could he have been devoured by the power and walked towards the path of destruction.

That's just Augustine's opinion. In the eyes of the world, the demon spirits are the unique intelligent life of the abyss, they are brutal by nature, love to fight, and can become the most excellent killing machine with a little training, because they are born with a strong resistance to magic, and few mages are their opponents.

Demon spirits are good at melee attacks, and with their stealth ability, they are not inferior to assassins. Even sentient mages can't detect their presence if they want to.

The Stone Wing Demon twisted his head and changed his posture, and suddenly rushed out of the jungle at a lightning speed, spread out the bat's wings that covered the sky and the sun, stopped in front of Augustin, turned his drumming red eyes and said, "Not as handsome as me, but I can make you my big brother!"

Augustine almost slipped, thinking to himself that this creature was too simple-minded, and if he met someone with a ghost, he would not be coaxed and abducted...... It just lowers my identity and IQ!

"No, I refuse!"

"Why? I don't easily recognize humanoids as big brothers. "This Stone Wing Demon is a little smaller, smaller than the normal Stone Wing Demon, the difference is that it has a huge white diamond crystal substance on its lower body, and its upper body is similar to that of a demonic beast, full of white fluff, strong hands and bat-like wings, no feet but a waist.

"What humanoids?" Augustine was tempted to pick up a brick and die to this guy.

"Big brother, aren't you a humanoid?" the Stonewing Demon snorted and hovered there.

"Stop, who's your big brother? You call me a humanoid again, be careful that I pluck the hair off your body, you stupid fork, I'm so angry that I ......" Augustine almost broke off the ongoing process of arranging the spatial enchantment, gritting his teeth and clicking his gums.

"Big Brother Silly Fork, I was wrong!" the Stonewing Demon fluttered his wings and prepared to give him a big hug, which was enough to eat people.

"Halo...... Why am I scolding myself!" Augustine dodged to the side with a smoke, and was now unable to complain about this strange creature, completely unaware of their brain structure, and his expression was more ugly than when he fell.