Undead Farm

Chapter 295: Moon sword chasing the wind

"Damn! If it wasn't for me to retreat, there was only physical strength left. Where can I let the fire in this area be released! The landscape meets, Yang Ding, I will take a step!"

The Eight-Claw Old Devil saw the fire getting bigger and bigger, and the fat of the huge rat's abdomen was contaminated by many places. It looked like the whole cave was stuffy, and the tentacles turned directly into a drilling rig. I dig a hole and escape.

It was only when he left that he did not know what mechanism he had pressed. The stone table where Weng Ling and Jeff were sitting suddenly saw a big hole and swallowed them in.

"Bastard! You don't save me!"

When the rats were in pain, they were reminded by the operation of the Eight-Claw Old Devil, and they began to dig holes in the ground.

It’s not a problem for him to punch holes in a mouse. Although the sergeants opened a few holes for his body, he was able to withstand his huge size.

But when I was drilling the hole, I didn't know if it was burning for a long time. His semi-ripe skin was stuck in the hole with the fur, and only a horrified pain echoed in the hole.

"Hey! Good! Don't even want to escape!"

At night, the rat skin that was still burning was slightly swaying.

This rat skin can be described as an artifact in terms of resisting sharps and cutting, but the weakness is also too much. Even a fire can not stand, no wonder the bonfire of the barbecue has to be so far away.

"How about Bede, are you okay?"

Put the heavy rat skin on one side and burn it into ash. On the night, go to the hole where Weng Ling disappeared, facing Bead Road.

"I'm fine, Wengmei, she..."

At night, he shook his head and looked back at Zhou Hong, then jumped in directly.

"I am going to find them, you are waiting for me!"

"Wait a fart! Bastard, you are deliberate!" Bed saw the night and three more words and jumped into the deep hole, and yelled and did not hesitate to jump in.

"I want to open me, no way! I don't believe it is a spider hole!"

Zhou Hong quietly looked at the old man who appeared in the darkness, and then jumped in with the old Dust West, shrugged and slowly drifted over.

This hole is obviously not like the cymbal hole of the Kowloon copper wood. It is just a secret road dug out. The night and the third line only fell more than 30 meters to the bottom.

The ground was full of straw, and the strength of the sacrum of the night was naturally not affected. However, Bead, Lao Gu and Dong Dian Xi, who later fell, stunned him and caught his face.

If he had not compiled a bone mesh in time to help them buffer, he would have to reimburse a few **** on the spot.

"So high, how can Jeff's injury suffer?" The night three looked around and found a stone **** that went straight to the depths. There was no other way. Starting https://https://

"The Eight-Claw Old Devil helped them!" Bade pointed to the top of the hole where they fell, and a new hole that had just been shot was in sight.

"Jeff's wound is not completely sutured, and it is not subject to bumps. He is an important experimental object of the old devil. It is not dangerous at present, but I am worried about Weng sister, she has no value to the old devil!"

On the night of the third day, I frowned, and I said that I would throw it away from the only exit when I saw the old West. I immediately followed it and found it without danger.

The passage of this time was much longer, and there were obvious traces of manual construction. It was not known how long it was to rotate the upward steps, but the super endurance of the night was once again revealed here.

"There is an old devil's mucus on the wall. He just fled along here. Now he hasn't seen Weng Ling's body, indicating that he has at least two people. He can't be too bumpy and catch up!"

The treading of the running sound wandered back and forth in the quiet rotation channel, followed by Bader’s faint breathing, and even after the old dusty west, she caught up with the night.

Suddenly, I noticed that I came to a neat corridor, and the design was very similar to the underground tomb of Thunder City, but the light around it was like a day, and it was completely different from the dark atmosphere.

"found it!"

A glimpse of the eyes, the night of the night found a flashing tentacle at the corner of the front, is the old devil who escaped, could not help but speed up the pace to catch up.

The old devil has eight tentacles, four are tied with Weng Ling and Jeff, and the other four are used to hurry. Weng Ling Xing is afraid that he will let his opponent kill the Jeff and will not resist. He can only let the old devil carry They are flying.

On the night of the night, even ten months of light, until the ankle felt hot again, it resumed running, but the distance also pulled into twenty steps.

The old devil looked back and scared his heart and almost jumped out of the blind eye.

"Where is the monster! It is a bronze that is clearly seen in energy. How can there be such a terrible speed?! And what is the strange white armor? Is it possible to deform the fire? Unfortunately, the artificial demon is the most important now. Come back to study him again in the next day!" New 81 Chinese network update the fastest mobile phone: https: /

A tentacle touched the ground, leaving a sticky liquid to stop the pursuit of the night, the old magic waved the tentacle faster.

But in the night, he jumped directly into the body. In the middle of the air, he condensed a bone gun and poked it toward the wall, and quickly passed the mucus.

At this time, the back of the old devil was also exposed in front of him, and he thought that he would not want to smother the bones in the night. www.wuxiaspot.com~ The back of the old devil is a stamp.

The old devil felt the wind behind him, but he only had time to wave a tentacle to resist, and the two-sounding tentacles were dropped on the ground.

"Good sharp sword!"

The old magical heart was shocked, and the body shape twisted Weng Ling and Jeff behind him. As a result, the opponent who attacked the sword again was shocked, and he could not help but sneer and laugh:

"Catch! You will chase me and let this female doll do the adult! Or this girl doesn't matter to you, can you sacrifice it?!"

"Three more!"

Weng Ling’s tentacles against the face of his face did not change, but nodded to the night.

At night, she understood her meaning more, and her eyes flashed.

"The look is whether you are fast or me fast, the moon sword is chasing the wind!"

A sly silver light illuminates, and the night of the night has already helped Weng Ling and Jeff.

"How can it be?"

The old konjac had widened his eyes, and then the whole body looked like a broken frame, turning into a piece of ground meat.

"Call...call...fortunately successful!"

At night, because of the high-speed friction with the air, the whole body seems to be burnt, and it is even hot. Even more tragic is that his cheekbone armor is broken in half, like being smashed by heavy punches!

This is the second time he suffered such a serious injury, the last time is Zhu Lie!

"The old swordsmanship is too bullish, killing a thousand, and hurting nine hundred and ninety-nine!"

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