Chapter 3664
Origin Spirit Civilization suddenly visited, and immediately let the atmosphere in the ghost altar with swords drawn and bows bent.
Tuye of Red Demon Race is staring at the feathers.
Although there is no verbal communication, the lines under silence are already obvious.
You have chosen the wrong side, the death period has arrived…
Yu Yu’s face is a bit ugly, but there is a hidden courage in his eyes.
It is not the wrong choice, but it has no choice.
Because the Spirit Spirit Race people who came to see the island at night, they chose the night Demon Race and encouraged the night Demon Race to kill Monster Race.
If it wasn’t for Luo Zheng and the others being involved, the Monster Race should now be annihilated.
Now that the Luo Zheng entire group has been forced into a dead end, they are bound to fight the Monster Race.
“From Highest Clear Heaven, I’ve been here, it’s almost…”
A’Huo is a little excited.
She has no hatred for Luo Zheng and these Human Races, even if she has lost in the hands of these people…
Her excitement also comes from the failure of two or three consecutive years.
Just like a fisherman catching a group of big fish, a few nets thrown out are passed through by the fish.
Now these fish have no way to escape, naturally when the net is closed.
A’Huo’s voice fell, and her right shoulder split a slit.
It is like a lava field that opens a crack, and the inside of the white skin is a rolling flame.
As the flames are drilled together, it is a little white dragon.
A seemingly ordinary little white dragon with a strange and powerful aura.
“Hey…”
After the little white dragon got out, it circled around A’Huo and it was facing Luo Zheng entire group.
A’Huo reached out and gently wiped the surface of the little white dragon. The flame burned along the body of the little white dragon. These flames burned into pieces of red scales, embed on the surface of Xiaobailong.
She knows that Luo Zheng has a holy stone in his hand, which can drive the light of destruction. This dragon-scale armor is naturally ready.
“kill them,” A’Huo coldly said.
Luo Zheng has wasted her goodness several times.
For this opponent who fails to appreciate somebody’s kindness, death is his only destination.
“Hey!”
The little white dragon wearing a flame dragon scale drilled from A’Huo within the body and went straight to the ghost altar.
Luo Zheng entire group certainly won’t sit still.
Fuxi and Nuwa moved towards left and right.
One hand of Fuxi has buckled the holy stone, and the other hand is gently lifted up. An Eight Trigrams has been printed on the surface of the little white dragon.
Nuwa’s arm, a strip of red Nuwa Shadow condensed into a long spear, long spear under the high-speed spiral has moved toward the little white dragon slashed past!
According to the thoughts of the two, as long as the dragon’s flame dragon scales are broken and then shattered by the light of destruction, they have a chance of winning.
“peng!”
“bass!”
The results were completely beyond their expectations.
Fuxi’s Eight Trigrams palm print and Nuwa Shadow long spear hit the little white dragon, just like itching, it can’t penetrate the flame dragon scale.
The light of the light that shines in their hands is naturally nowhere to be displayed!
However, the two responded extremely astutely.
If you can’t hit it, you will immediately withdraw.
Immediately after the victory, the Eastern Sovereign, Old Ying greeted him.
“xiu -“
Numerous sharp sword glows form a curtain wall on the surface of the little white dragon.
Old Ying’s Taiyi sword technique, whether it’s formidable power or speed, is almost the limit in Primal Chaos World.
But this crackle and rattle burst into a fragile sound, still can’t open the defense of Xiaobailong.
Eastern Sovereign is similar to the case of Victory Mouse, and the bloodline divine ability is in line with the Paramita Faith Item, and it is impossible to break the flame scales of Xiaobailong.
The strength gap is too big.
Li Mountain battle.
A’Huo is able to resist the siege of Primal Chaos Ancient God and several Immortal Realm by virtue of one person.
And the little white dragon she is driving now is more powerful on her, and is it that these Immortal Realm can fight?
The entire group moves back while attacking.
Xiao Bailong flew a half circle around the ghost altar and finally forced them into a dead end.
“Hey!”
The body of Xiaobailong began to swell, and the faucet rose high, revealing sharp fangs.
“Everyone is together!”
The feathers are open.
The sorrowful sorcerer is released from its with the body, and a huge cockroach wraps it in the feathers.
The other three demon sluts also sacrificed their shackles. At this juncture they can only fight for a fight.
“I come.”
Luo Zheng, standing at the back, said.
Then he took a step and his body slammed forward and went straight to the little white snake.
These Immortal Realm are not destined to be the opponents of the Little White Snake…
Even if you are contending, there is the Eye Spirit and the armor of glare like a tiger watching his prey.
Previously Luo Zheng was the only one to be able to pinpoint the Human Race in the Ghost Mountain.
Now those fellows are close at hand, but they have not shown up.
If you can’t count on them, you can only rely on your own bloodline!
Origin God Blood !
A’Huo sees Luo Zheng straight to the little white dragon, the beautiful eyes slightly curved, revealing a scornful smile.
Refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit, after all, still about one’s own destruction ……
Xiao Bailong’s open mouth, moved towards Luo Zheng swallowed away.
At the moment when the two were about to come into contact, a huge finger suddenly fell down on the ghost altar.
“Boom!”
As the ghost altar trembled, Luo Zheng and Xiao Bailong were separated by the huge fingers.
Take action is a big ghost festival.
This ghostly ritual covered with a layer of greenish-green skin, with inverted triangles in the eyes, two fangs in the corner of the mouth, and looks very good.
It stretches the action action while taking action from the inside of the body.
That is the finger of hate level!
“In the ghost festival, it is forbidden to fight,” said the Green Ghost Festival.
As soon as this was said, other big ghosts couldn’t help but watch the big ghosts.
Where is this rule in the Ghost Festival?
Seeing the foreign races on the island at night, they are ashamed after entering the Ghost Mountain, and they dare not pass it.
Don’t say that you are fighting at the ghost altar, and you don’t even dare to speak loudly.
Big ghosts naturally do not need to set this rule…
These big ghosts hate Human Race, especially Fuxi, Nuwa and Eastern Sovereign, exactly the same as the Patriarch in Ghost Mountain.
They are very happy to see Luo Zheng, these Human Races are dead.
The reason why the big ghosts did not leave, but also wants to bring the death of these Human Race to those fellow!
Most of the big ghosts hate Human Race, but after all, there is still a small part that is in favor of Human Race.
The Qingpi Big Ghost Festival is one of them.
It comes from the Yulin tribe, which is considered to be an older ghost festival in Ghost Mountain.
“Ah……”
In the face of a warning from a big ghost festival, A’Huo turned a blind eye and drove the little white dragon to smash it and swallowed it again.
“Boom!”
The huge finger smashed again, this time directly on the neck of Xiao Bailong, nailing it to the ghost altar.
The Qingpi Big Ghost Festival looked at A’Huo with his cold eyes.
The existence of the night of the island has dared to challenge the existence of the Great Ghost Festival.
The little white dragon was caught by this finger, and he struggled in vain on the ghost altar, and the flame scales covering his surface were broken.
There was no change or disappointment in the A’Huo face, and Eye Spirit slowly moved out.
“This big ghost festival, I think you should be very interested in this.”
After it was finished, a wolf tooth was slowly drilled out of the eyelids.