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c_t; Luo Jun and Lin Pingwu each took back their weapons, looked at each other and smiled bitterly, their hearts were heavy. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info 【】

Luo Jun was obviously seriously injured, his face was pale, and he stood there staring at the ground with a look of helplessness and regret, "Why is the entrance of the Demon Wind Cave here!"

Lin Pingwu sighed and said, "Maybe this is Xu San's fate!"

Luo Jun clenched his fists and said, "I finally found a good seedling to practice archery, but I didn't expect it to ...... I will be swept into the Demon Wind Cave! Destiny is unfair, let such a good seedling fall, I, as a mentor, have not even protected a single student, how can I explain to the old dean, how can I explain to myself!"

"You and I have done my best!" Lin Pingwu shook his head and said, "The entrance of the Demon Wind Cave appeared here, it was not something we could have expected, we had already tried our best to save each other just now; Judging by the formation at the entrance of the Demon Wind Cave, if the time for that formation not to disappear is up, we will also be involved in the Demon Wind Cave. ”

Luo Jun fell silent.

The Demon Wind Cave is one of the top ten forbidden places in the Xuanhuang Continent, but few people can find its entrance, because the entrance of the Demon Wind Cave is a formation, and this formation will be transferred every time it appears, but no one knows where it is transferred.

There are countless Xuan Xiu who were involved in the Demon Wind Cave thousands of years ago, and no one can come out of the Demon Wind Cave again, and now what it means for Xu San to be involved in the Demon Wind Cave is self-evident.

Luo Jun sat on the ground with his buttocks, his eyes glazed, although he had only been with Fat Zisan for a few months, but he was very partial to this newly admitted student, who could have thought that he would let the Demon Wind Cave be swept in.

Indeed, as Lin Pingwu said, if it weren't for the time for the disappearance of that formation, I am afraid that he and Lin Pingwu would have been involved in it, and the power of that formation was not something they could deal with.

At this time, Luo Jun and Lin Pingwu sat there without saying a word, and neither of them wanted to speak.

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Fat Man San felt that his body was falling, and the speed was very fast, there was the sound of the whistling wind in his ears, and there was a stinging pain that was blown down by the wind, and the clothes on his body had been torn by the wind, and his whole body was blown bloody.

Squeak! The Wind Beast, which was also involved, was screaming in pain.

Fat Man San tried his best to open his eyes, the wind blowing made his eyes extremely painful, he could only close his eyes, trying to exert his strength to protect himself, but it was of no use at all.

I don't know how long it took, Fat Man's body fell to a soft object, the soft object bounced Fat Man's body up, bounced into the air, and then fell to the ground from the sky, the severe pain made Fat Man San open his eyes suddenly, and saw the light blue energy fluttering in front of him, and the next second Fat Man San fainted.

The Wind Beast, which was also caught in the Demon Wind Cave, was also bounced up, and the moment it was bounced up, its body skyrocketed, and it returned to its original appearance, flying to the ground and staring at everything in front of it in horror.

The light blue energy fluttered up, and in an instant, it turned into one huge phantom after another.

Each of the large phantoms had a hideous cheek, and with a battle axe in hand, it roared towards the wind-spreading beast.

The Wind Beast trembled all over, and there was no resistance, and those phantoms rushed into the Wind Beast's body, causing the Wind Beast great pain, and let out bursts of piercing screams.

Bang, the body of the Wind Beast exploded, and the spirit of the Wind Beast floated out, and in the next second, the phantoms that had just broken into the body of the Wind Beast were scattered because of the explosion of the Wind Beast, wielding a battle axe, aiming at the spirit of the Wind Beast and slashing it, and in an instant, the spirit of the Wind Beast was divided into dozens of pieces, which were grasped and swallowed by those phantoms.

After devouring the spirit of the Wind Beast, those phantoms fell to the surroundings of Fat Man Three, ready to attack Fat Man Three, but a figure fell in front of Fat Man Three, and under the diffusion of the energy of the whole body, those phantoms were weathered clean.

The figure was a short, thin old man, whose face was even more hideous than those phantoms.

The flesh on his cheeks was stained everywhere as if it had been corroded, and the robe he was wearing was also covered with green fluff, and if it weren't for the extremely sharp eyes flashing on his cheeks, the old man would have looked distinctly monster.

The old man copied Xu San up, and his figure spread, disappearing in an instant.

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Fat Man San slowly opened his eyes in pain, and his eyes were blurry.

He sat up wearily and rubbed his eyes with his hands before he re-examined where he was, but it was pitch black and he couldn't see anything clearly.

"Where is this!" the fat man muttered.

The sound of footsteps came, and the fat man tightened his breathing.

The room suddenly lit up, stabbing the fat man three to close his eyes, but the footsteps in his ears became clearer and clearer, when the fat man three opened his eyes again, everything in the room was seen straight, suddenly the green tendons were exposed, his eyes were round, a breath of cool air was inhaled into the heart and lungs, a penetrating fear spread in his mind, and at this moment the deep horror had been written all the emotions of the fat man three.

The ten-meter-square room was filled with all kinds of dried corpses.

Each of these dried corpses has a different posture and expression, like a terrible ghost and demon imprisoned in the Infernal Hell, there are men and women, old and young, but each person's body is dark green;

A short and thin old man stood in front of the fat man, turning his sharp eyes, and with that hideous face, he made people feel terrified.

"Hehe!" a wicked dry laugh came from the old man's mouth.

Hearing this voice, the fat man's head suddenly fell into a coma again.

The old man came to the fat man and pointed to the fat man three.

"Mom!" the fat man three jumped up and hit the ceiling, his head was pierced by the tentacles of a dried corpse embedded in the ceiling, and the blood flowed down, and the fat man's figure fell to the ground again, falling on all sides, but then he turned over, jumped up, retreated continuously, and fell to the side of a dry corpse, looking at the ghostly old man with a chill.

"This ...... Where is this where you ...... Who are you!" The fat man's voice trembled, his tongue knotted, and he couldn't say anything.

"Mowu!" The sharp, piercing, slender voice echoed through the room, making people feel creepy.

"Mowu...... Who else?"

The old man coughed violently, waved his hand, and said, "It's not important, it's not important. ”

The fat man took a deep breath, but the fear in his heart did not diminish at all, he took seven or eight deep breaths in a row, but the feeling of tension and fear did not subside at all, on the contrary, it intensified.

"I didn't expect that this time I actually hunted only a little Xuantong, cough cough, this is also the worst hunt of the Demon Wind Formation, alas, it's really ...... Failure!"

The fat man stared at him and didn't speak.

The old man who called himself Mowu glanced at the fat man and said, "Forget it, mosquitoes are also meat! You prepare well, and I will come to collect your Xuan Soul in three days!"

Mo Wu disappeared in front of the fat man in an instant, the light in the room disappeared, and it was dark again, and then a piercing howl sounded: "Help...... Help......"

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