“It is over!”

A flash of lightning, Wang Chu appeared in front of the last Zhao valve strong, a knife cut down, the Zhao valve strong directly cut into pieces.

The beautiful woman in green clothes smiled and said, “Nine Lisheng, thank you for saving me!”I'm a troll, and I'm glad to know you."

Wang Chu smiled slightly and said, “Princess Jinglan, it is my pleasure to know you.”

In front of this person wearing a green coat, tall body, *** bee waist, with a pair of long legs, skin crystal snow, melon face, willow eyebrows, a pair of peach eyes and beautiful and beautiful, is a throng body emitting the atmosphere of the world's beautiful.

In order to attract men, the linguist is better than the fictitious night.However, her strength is far less than the virtual night, and her identity as a princess of the Qingyu family is far less than the identity of the fictitious Lansing ghost god and daughter, which is the second beauty of the universe.

He smiled and said, “Call me.Nine, you are truly the strongest on the list!Even the powerful of the universe can be taken as subordinates.How about exploring Mount God together?”

Wang Chu's face apologized: "I'm sorry!Olith, I have something to do.Next time!”

In a great holy place, there must be a lot of treasures hidden in the earth.If you join forces with Jinglan to explore the mysterious site, once the treasure is found, it will inevitably cause disputes.

“Okay, then next time!”

The smile was a little sluggish, and for the first time a man rejected her.

Wang Chu slightly bowed his head, turned around, turned into a flowing light, flying in the direction of the mysterious site.

"This nine-legged he seems to have found that site.Since he did not want to take me over, he must have swallowed the treasure of the site alone.If I don't know the bad past, I'm afraid it's going to be bad."

He glanced deeply in the direction of Wang Chu’s flight, sighed, and turned and flew in the other direction.

The tinge is not only the second beauty of the universe, but also the ice and snow are smart, and guessing that Wang Chu wants to eat alone, so he dare not pass.If she competed with Wang Chu for resources in the past, the end would be absolutely very bad.

If the cultivation of such a small background as Jiu Lixi is to be grown, it must obtain countless resources.The importance of resources is also far greater than that of the Son of the Holy Land.

“The Holy Eye, the Eye of the Breaking!”

Wang Chu flew back to the mountain, stimulated the double-eyed, looked at the mountain, looking for the spiritual direction of the mountain.

“I found it!”

Wang Chu's eyes flashed, transformed into a stream of light, and between several breaths, it appeared on the mountainside of a spiritual mountain.

“Leave it for me!”

Wang Chu punched in the mountain.

Rumble!

The mountain, which is high and kilometer-high, collapsed directly under the attack of Wang Chu.

A broken bronze door appeared in front of Wang Chu.

Wang Chu stepped into the bronze door.

As soon as I entered the bronze door, a world full of darkness and strangeness appeared in front of Wang Chu.

Under the power of the Secret Eye, that dark and strange world is only black and white in Wang Chu's eyes, and has no effect.

Wang Chu walked right in that dark and strange world.

Zhao Tianfeng and Zhao Yunjing are behind Wang Chu.

The dark, strange world was full of traces of post-combat, holes everywhere, a strange black breath filled in those holes.

About a thousand kilometers away, a black pool with a stinking stinking appeared in front of Wang Chu.

Between the steep, from the pool that was emitting foul stench, one after another, one snake-like monster with no eyes, opened the mouth of the blood and threw it hard at Wang Chu.

Zhao Tianfeng and Zhao Yunjing, the two great strong people stepped forward, drove the black sword light, and cut off to the strange monsters.

Those strange monsters are only condensed around the three yuan round, the four yuan wheel around the strength, in Zhao Tianfeng, Zhao Yunjing two powerful attacks, have been beheaded, vulnerable.

In a wide cavern, there is a ghost statue of evil, no face, with a tail, and a statue of a blood-potted mouth and countless eyes.

In front of the strange statue of the evil god, there is a blood pool of up to kilometer in diameter, emitting a stench of blood.

The pool of blood churned, braving a bubble, one skull churning in that pool of blood, and a strange transparent soul attached to that skull, making a bleak and silent scream.

Next to the strange pool of blood stood four demon-sceptics in black robes.

A black-robed strong man's voice slowly said, "Someone broke into here!"The glory of my Lord is not blasphemy!Udsen, you go get rid of them."

“Yes, the Archbishop!”

A black-robed strong man responded, and the body melted into a black mist and disappeared.

After solving the monster in the pool, Wang Chu three continued to move forward.

About thousands of miles away, from the passage came an almost endless black worm.

Those black worms have sharp mouths, beetles the size of beetles, and emit a fierce breath.

Zhao Tianfeng and Zhao Yunjing, the two great strong men, came forward directly and drove the black sword to kill those black worms.

“It’s too slow!”

Wang Chu's eyebrows slightly wrinkled, opened the eyes of the big day, two big days of inflammation poured out, into those black worms.

Cuckoo it!

In the midst of a crisp sound, the black worms were ignited, turned into a clump of flame, and spread rapidly.

Between the dozen breaths, the black worms were burned by Wang Chu.

“What a great fire!This is the heat of the day!”

One of the heads was only ten centimeters long, full of white hair, the face of the wrinkled ghost old man with his hands on his back, step out of the passage, and marveled.

Wang Chu looked at the ghost old man and his eyebrows said, “Who are you?”

“I am a white-haired slaughterer!”

The ghost old man showed Wang Chu a fierce smile, and the terror of the peak of the Yuanliu was filled with his body.

Wang Chu slightly shook his head: “I haven’t heard of it!”

"I can't believe that for three thousand years, I haven't remembered my horror!"That’s the price of offending me.”

A strip of long white hair poured out of the head of the white-haired slaughter, like a white dragon, and rolled Wang Chu from all directions.

Countless grievances surging in that white hair, let out a burst of silent howl.