Time passes minute by minute, and in such a tense atmosphere, every minute, or even every second, is very important. Because you don't know, the next second, what's going to happen!

Mengluo's body gradually improved, and the speed of toxin elimination accelerated a lot. She looked back at Meng Xingyun, still confused.

At this moment, although the poison in Mengluo's body has not been completely and completely discharged, she can already take a little action.

Mengluo took a deep breath, and with a little force, the whole person flew towards the book Shen Shen and the gray-robed man. She wanted to help the gray-robed man and put away the book as soon as possible.

Originally, it was planned to do it in two clicks, but there were always some accidents that blocked her, and now, there should be nothing. What should come has come, and what shouldn't have come has come. Those who should have been beaten were hit, and those who shouldn't have been fought.

The whip of the dream fell was still hitting the monkey, and she glanced at the monkey, and now it was snoring and purring. With a hook of his finger, the whip turned into a string of hibiscus petals, shining with a beautiful light, and flew into Mengluo's hand.

Mengluo slightly, with a breath, let the gray-robed man retreat, she waved the whip in the air, and hit the ground hard, "pia~~" with a loud sound, a whip towards the heavy head of the book, straight down.

The book's heavy and flexible dodge made Mengluo a little surprised. This guy is not bad.

But soon, the book was defeated. Seeing that Mengluo pressed his hand to the ground and rubbed it, suddenly, a black cloud pressed down in the air, and the whole courtyard, like night, could not see anything.

Mengluo hurriedly lit up the flint, and in the air, a shadow floated ghostly not far away. This seemingly ethereal body, swaying in the wind, is like a weightless piece of paper.

Who is he, what is he for, and why is he suddenly here?

The shadow reached out from the air and pulled the book out of the soles of the dream's feet. said that it was too late and that it was fast, and the dream fell too late to stop it, and the book was already in the air, and I talked to him. He said to the book, "Go and set up." ”

"Good!" Shushen agreed, taking out all the things he needed from a bag handed to him by the shadow. In the center of the square, a strange formation was formed.

Shu Shen Shen took out twenty-two candles, surrounded them with red candles to form a five-pointed star, and used a line to connect the horns of the five stars together. In the middle of the stars, there is a futon.

Mengluo looked at the strange behavior of the book, and couldn't guess what they were going to do. But Mengluo knew in his heart that it was definitely not a good thing. She raised her vigilance one hundred percent, the shadow in front of her was by no means good, and it must be much more powerful than the book. Reading the book Shen Shen obeyed his words, could it be that the shadow was the black hand behind the book Shen Shen?

No matter who he is, Mengluo can't spare them today. The whip was in Mengluo's hand, pulled out a flower, and swept towards the book that was being arranged.

The shadow quickly jumped from the sky and fell in front of the dream, not allowing her to destroy the heavy action of the book. This time, Mengluo affirmed that this formation was absolutely unusual, and it couldn't let them succeed.

She wielded the whip with a tiger, and the shadow was inseparable from her.

Mengluo felt strange in his heart, the breath exuded by this person had the smell of Heavenly Palace, but he didn't feel too sure. In the midst of this, there is also the taste of the demon world. It's as if this person is standing at the junction of the Demon Realm and the Heavenly Realm, swaying from side to side, cloudy and uncertain. Or maybe he's deliberately hiding his origins.

Shu Shen Shen on the side had already set up the formation, the shadow glanced at Meng Luo, and then at Shu Shen Shen, while fighting with Meng Luo, he said to Shu Shen Shen: "Bring that person here." ”

Shu Shen agreed: "Yes." "Just go to Brother Jie's side. Sanjiu Chinese Network

: Oh no, this is going to attack Brother Jie, Xiaoyun hasn't woken up at the moment, so he can only rely on the gray-robed man. Mengluo glanced at the gray-robed man with hope and affirmation, hoping that he would live up to expectations.

Shu Shenshen fought with the gray-robed man again, and the gray-robed man's physical strength was obviously not as good as just now. As soon as this second wave began, the gray-robed man fell behind. It seems that the moment when I was beaten and vomited blood by the book was really powerful.

Dream Fall and Shadow are already in a fierce battle, and at this moment, if Dream Xingyun wakes up, the situation will be completely different. Mengluo shouted in his heart, hoping that he could break through the poison of the black swan and wake up quickly.

It's a pity that Meng Xingyun is not a righteous god after all, he is much worse than Mengluo. At this moment, I don't know anything. Whoever asks him all the secrets he knows, he will confess them all.

The gray-robed man soon fell to the ground here, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth. Shu Shen couldn't take care of him, and dragged Brother Jie up from the ground and threw it on the futon in the middle of the formation.

The shadow saw all this last night, and said to him, "You come, I'll go." ”

Shu Shen bowed and nodded, and walked over to continue to fight with Mengluo.

Mengluo is very annoying, such a shameless wheel battle, two people beat her one, sooner or later she will be exhausted to death.

Mengluo stared at the book and grinned, and the corners of his mouth grinned: "You nasty ghost, the old lady must accept you today." ”

After speaking, Mengluo increased his cultivation and physical strength, and within three minutes, Shu lay on the ground panting and said to her: "Oh, okay, okay, everyone has been bullied by you, and you are still beating, don't it, it hurts." ”

The book's heavy coquettishness is useless to Monroe at such a critical juncture. Mengluo snorted and continued to exert all his strength, aiming at the book.

A gust of wind blew, and the book sank in a pool of blood.

Mengluo smiled with satisfaction, turned around and hurried to the center of the square. Brother Jie had been thrown into the center of the formation by the shadow, his eyes were glazed, and he didn't know where to look with an expressionless face.

The shadows lit all the candles, and the light of the fire was especially dazzling in the darkness. Shimmering with jumping light, and a burst of colors.

Dream fell and flung the whip over, and saw that he was about to sweep over the candles in the array, but was blocked by the shadow flip hand. Yumefall fights the shadow again.

It's hard to tell who this person is? He is so powerful, and she, a god-level character, must not be a simple person to be able to fight for so long.

The dream fell for a moment, and he was accidentally hit in the chest by a shadow chapter. A sharp pain, mixed with discomfort and nausea like turning over the river and the sea, made Mengluo involuntarily take more than a dozen steps back.

Stand still, "poof~" A mouthful of blood spurted to the ground.

This person is amazing!

The shadow put his hand on top of Brother Jie's head, and the words were in his mouth. A yellow halo appeared above Brother Jie's head.

Yumerok endured the pain and nausea in his chest, and turned three hundred and sixty degrees in the air, rushing towards the shadow man and crashing straight into it.