Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was close to noon, and the blazing red sun hung brightly in the sky, selflessly shining on the earth below. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the vast land of China, the originally gorgeous and colorful geographical landforms, but a large area has turned black and rotten, and among them stands a black pillar that stands up to the sky and the earth, and I feel extremely oppressive just by looking at it! The sun can no longer shine through the darkness of that large area, including the human zombies in several provinces and cities who no longer need sunlight.

The black area, the paradise paradise of zombies and demons, the place where human beings desperately escape, no one likes here, even if the materials are abundant, fewer and fewer people are willing to approach here, those ugly zombies who pounce on humans with their teeth and claws, even if they look at it, they will have nightmares, not to mention that they will risk their lives to slash and kill in person!

But someone has to take care of these things, or let the demons and zombies run rampant, and the rotten black fog will spread to the whole world sooner or later, so the pioneers will be praised by everyone.

At this time, Yan Manman and Mo Bairan, who had almost become household names, were sitting on the peak in the center of the black fog area, as if they were putting a small whip, throwing jade talismans into the black fog that was rolling down thickly, red for a while, blue for a while, handsome men and beautiful women with elegant postures, not at all like doing bad things to blow up people's nests, but with a calm attitude and actually looking good.

The beautiful girl like a doll squinted her eyes slightly and looked at the black fog below, although she was using her divine sense to investigate, but her eyes were always involuntarily looking in the direction of exploration, as if she could only be on the right number in her own sea of knowledge, it was completely subconscious.

"What's going on down there now?" Mo Bairan looked up and saw that the vague round sun was about to rise overhead, knowing that a long time had passed, and the jade talisman had thrown down hundreds of pieces, which was a huge cost!

Fortunately, Yan Manman has been in retreat in the unblessed land for so long, and he has saved up some inventory, otherwise he would really not be able to bear it.

However, if she knew that she would need to use a large number of these two jade talismans one day, she would definitely make more of them, and now the jade talismans in the space are only easy to do when she is in a good mood, so it is not a huge number.

Today's throwing was like a stone all morning, which consumed more than half of her inventory, and most of the rest were not these two jade talismans, which meant that they couldn't last long.

"Fortunately, the altar has cracked a few obvious gaps, and the demons below are too anxious to come out, knowing that it is a fate for them to come out without a protective shield, so they hide inside one by one and plot something. Yan Manman's subordinates kept spreading, their consciousness also spread, monitoring all movements around, and talking to Mo Bairan, which can be described as multitasking.

"Can't hear what they say?" Mo Bairan turned his head, looked at the smooth side face, and suddenly felt that he had seen too much black mist and then looked at this cheek, which was very eye-catching!

"I can't hear you. Yan Manman shook his head, his hand flashed, and he took out two crystal clear dates, one in his mouth to quench his thirst, and then continued to use his divine sense:

"It's so special that I can't get into it, and if it weren't for the loud voices they used to hear me, like I wouldn't be able to do it now. But it's too late to discuss anything, and now the black pillar below is completely disordered, like the bottom of a broken beer bottle, black water leaks out of all directions, and it won't take long for it to leak clean. ”

At this time, not only was the black evil pillar messed up below, but even the part of the air above the valley above was much whiter than before, and if it continued like this, it would not take more than a day for all the evil qi altars to be completely scrapped.

Yan Manman looked at the iron-headed captain in the center kneeling on the altar and looking down at the gap that was getting bigger and bigger, the formation carved on the altar had been completely destroyed, and many of the ghost cards inlaid on the surface like energy batteries had fallen off and fallen into the gap, and the entire altar had been shattered.

Although the energy required by this black evil pillar no longer depends entirely on the formation on this altar, but with such a large-scale destruction, the leakage of evil qi is inevitable, if you can't think of a way, this den is afraid that it will be destroyed!

Thinking of this, the tall body of the iron head was a little stiff, and he didn't care about managing the noisy team members who were constantly coming up with ideas, he kept pace with the times and took out a mobile phone from the waist of the leather armor, quickly pressed it twice and put it to his ear to listen, seeing that his mouth was reporting what happened here.

I can't see what the other end of the phone said, but I can see that the more I listen to this iron head, the more depressed his face becomes, and the swarthy face can make people see the whiteness and despair!

To be honest, this iron-headed captain Yan Manman still has a good impression of him, and the two times they met, they saw his rights being elevated by his subordinates, but there was no bloody and violent side that was discovered by himself, so he didn't have a good impression, and it was definitely more pleasing to the eye than the demon general who had only heard his name but had never met.

The iron head's methods of managing his subordinates are a little soft, and he doesn't look like an iron-blooded squad leader at all, but like forcing a duck to put on the shelf, and there is really no one to use, so he was appointed as the captain.

This kind of situation is cheaper than Yan Manman's enemies, and the more chaotic the opponent, the better it is to take care of herself, so she likes them to fight in the nest.

The iron-headed captain held the phone in both hands, and knelt down to listen to the center of the altar, his desperate face suddenly paused, as if he had said something from the other end, which made him suddenly ecstatic, and nodded his head in a hurry.

I saw that he hurriedly got up, put the hand holding the phone on his waist, and the phone disappeared in front of Yan Manman, which shows that this demon captain also has a space bag.

Yan Manman, who was on the top of the valley, moved in his heart, secretly thinking about how he could kill the captain and snatch the space bag to give to Luo Meiren......

The demon captain rushed to the depths of the thick black mist, and according to the distance, he was already in the center of the black pillar. If it weren't for the fading color of the Black Pillar now, I am afraid that I would not be able to see through what was in the black fog with the visual observation of my divine sense outside the protective shield.

Rao was like this, she saw that it seemed to be a glass ball the size of a human head, which contained a black surging mist, as if it was infected with a crystal ball, full of black psychedelic colors, and it looked very exquisite. But if you look closely, the mist there is like a wailing blood basin that wants to devour all souls, powerful and resentful!

On the mountain peak, Yan Man sat cross-legged, watching all the movements on the altar, and the reality was broadcast: "In vain, I think the demon captain is going to do something......