Pirate’s Infinite Wings

About the time they drank a full cup of tea, they only felt that there was a light pressing around them, and the front was suddenly clear, but it was beyond the scope of the purple mist.

Looking at the scene in front of them, the eyes of Wei Suo and others were all round, in an instant!

In front is a slope, on the hillside is a large purple bamboo forest, and there is another bamboo forest, one of which has a big pit, along the pit, cracks spread on the mountain.

However, in the center of the pit, there is a huge figure of indigo.

This huge indigo figure no longer has any vitality and breathing blood. It has been dead for an unknown number of years, but this huge indigo body has grown a total of thirty-two arms!

Prison Break Pipe Eight!

Erosion of life energy changes

In the purple bamboo forest, every bamboo also emits a purple light, and there are some golden textures on the surface, which does not look special.

But now Wei Suo and the others didn't even explore the hearts of these purple bamboos at this moment, their eyes were filled with huge indigo bodies.

This huge indigo body, leaning against the pit, seemed to have fallen from a great height and ended up here.

It was the corpse of a real thirty-two armed tribe, lying on its side in a pit, but still several meters high.

Although Linglongtian kept talking about the power of the anemic race with thirty-two arms, but seeing the real power of the anemic race with thirty-two arms, everyone couldn't get a burst of excitement in their hearts.

Thirty-two arms stretched out in the air, exuding an indescribable terrifying feeling.

Although the huge body was completely dim, like a rotten wood, without the slightest power fluctuation, it still gave people a sense of suffocation, even the guard was no exception.

It only feels like this when facing a body that has repaired and given itself too much strength.

"Damn hooligan... this guy is really dead..." Han Weiwei looked at the huge indigo body without saying a word, but found that his teeth were not aware of the fight, the voice Changed tune.

"It should be dead. Don't come any closer. I'll do my best."

Wei Suo took a deep breath, his face was dignified and slowly swept towards Indigo's body.

His thoughts flitted over the body of this thirty-two-year-old warrior again and again. The spirit, blood and essence of the body were completely dried up, and there was no life in it. Wei Suo's thoughts swept once and found that the body of this powerful barren race The mind has been split, and the mind of the brain seems to have been hit by some force and turned into ashes, empty.

But the great energy of the Thirty-two-armed Desolate Race is at least the existence of the God class, which completely surpassed his cognition, so he didn't dare to be sloppy.

"Wait, let me go first. I have a way of making his death real, even if it's fake."

But Linglongtian caught him, left him where he was, and then, alone, swept over the barbarian's body, standing in the air with thirty-two arms.

"You don't want to bite him to pieces, Steelfang?" Perhaps because the tooth is so powerful, it has a profound effect on Microcord. Every time he caught the gold, he would take a quick bite. At this moment, seeing Ling Chang's thirty-two hands falling towards the barren country Wei Suo, he couldn't help being stunned and blurted out this sentence. ..