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Chapter 147 Clay Figure Zhang [6](1/4)

[Danger here, go to An Xuefeng!]

The abyss Zhong Weiwei felt that this was a bad thing when he heard the dreamer, but he continued to leave this level of fighting. It was indeed a cannon fodder. When the dreamer threw it, he wiped out the connection on the abyss clock.

Wei Yan simply did not do nothing, and took the abyss clock!

The abyss bell that was conquered once was not as bad as wild nodes, and it felt a bit fragmented as a wild node. In addition, Wei Yan alienated homologous, and the breath was similar.

Then, then

Wei Yan successfully strengthened the contact and won its control, and after returning, it was fused.

Stay in the abyss node for the time being, and then find a way to replace Yu and Hui. This is Wei Yan's idea.

But the plan couldn't keep up with the change.

'adventure!'

The electric light and the stones were too late to think about it. At the same time, he lifted the height of the camouflage.

Sannoid

Wei Yan's pupils shrank sharply, and dark orange machetes passed by silently from his head, wrapped in a horrible momentum, and even the space was split by it. If Wei Yan responded quickly, I'm afraid this knife would split out.

He's head!

"I saved the mud man Zhang, and the dream chaser sent me, let you protect me!"

Wei Yan quickly said, but the empty handle of the handle was cut too fast, the cloak could not afford the effect at all, the blade split the hood and wiped his cheeks.

In this dark orange knife, he seemed to see countless, but he couldn't see it clearly.

Okm,

With a clear sword, he called back Wei Yan's consciousness. He seemed to be awake from a dream of a yellow beam, only to find that the horrible and horrible breath dissipated. Except for the cold sweat, there were no traces.

Wei Yan's eyes fell, and this returning machete was nailed between his legs with a very dangerous arc, nailed the hem of Wei Yan's dark blue cloak on the ground.

The adventure of his abyss bell before is changing the color of the cloak!

"call--"

Is this the return knife?

Wei Yan looked at the slender spikes that were condensed like the sun, and the drum -like heartbeat gradually fell, but his mind could not help recalling the dangerous stimulus that just passed with death.

An Xuefeng's exclusive weapon was really powerful. If he said that at the abyss node northern Tibet, the black long knife he used was purely Anxuefeng's amazing strength, and the horror sword was exerted.

Then the return knife, only the scimitar itself, is countless times more powerful than it. It can even be said that it is quite spiritual.

Because of the slashing, compression, and closing, it was all the action of this machete. An Xuefeng did not control it!

Wei Yan looked at it, An Xuefeng's eyes closed in front of him, holding a dark blue ancient thick book, motionless. It was like a sculpture. It was not far behind him.

The small golden pyramid, the figure sitting on the ground, motionless.

Wei Yan is simply entering the wax museum by mistake.

While Wei Yan hurriedly took risks twice, he changed the cloak back to his light blue. While changing color, he watched it curious.

Is this the ontology of the dream chaser?

The dark orange cloak was too conspicuous, and Wei Yan recognized it at a glance. No wonder Yu and Hui said before that the dreamer's incarnation and puppet master would support it. It turned out that his body was here. Before that, An Xuefeng said that something happened.

People are exploring the ice cave.

But the same is true of An Xuefeng ... Does he also have a puppet in the butcher alliance?

How is the situation there now?

Wei Yan tried to get up, and the current posture was a bit embarrassing. The abyss bell fell on the leg of An Xuefeng, and Wei Yan suffered a defense attack on the return sword after rolling out of the abyss bell. There was no time to adjust the posture.

Right now, he was sitting on the ground, his body leaned back slightly, his right leg bent his left leg straightened, his left foot was kicked on An Xuefeng's calf, and he stepped on his combat pants.

The problem is that Wei Yan's feet are still alienated!

At this moment Wei Yan's legs are completely unlike human beings from the knee, more like the hind legs of a cat family. The tibial fibula is turned backwards.

By black, it looks like wearing a pair of black gradient long socks.

The shoes were rotten early, and the sharp claws of the sharp asbeling were bent out of the toe bone. The black jade -like sharp claw tip was deeply trapped.

The battle in the butcher alliance is too horrible, no one can maintain rationality. Wei Yan now has fallen to danger, but there is a surname brand, which is not a problem.

The problem is that Wei Yan couldn't get up now. This scimitar not only nailed his cloak, but also to nail him firmly on the ground. Wei Yan felt that he was locked.

. But the meaning of this machete is to let him not move, and temporarily treat An Xuefeng as wax figure with An Xuefeng.

The warming is so high, the battle over there should be dangerous.

Wei Yan groaned, he did not give up trying, Wei Yan replaced the title of the passenger.

This knife locks his breath through a cloak and nails completely, that Wei Yan is simply not a guide!

Sure enough, Wei Yan felt that the lock sense was slightly shifted, and the next moment he became a small snow -the fox.

This is a fundamental fox hair prepared by Yu and Hui to Wei Yan. Once Wei Yan encounters danger, he can immediately urge him to use the title of wild spiritual soul and temporarily turn Wei Yan into a fox cub.

The return knife locks the breath of the cloak, and it is not familiar with Wei Yan's breath, but Yu and Hui are the old people of return, and they should be counted in the 'safety list'.

Sure enough, this scimitar was slightly dangling, still nailed to the light blue cape, without the Wei Yan who did not stop the Jin Chan's shell.

[Wei Yan, are you okay?! What is the situation now? Is it dangerous? Safe?!]

As soon as Wei Yan turned into a sky fox cub, he heard Yu and Hui's anxious voice. Finally, he could contact Wei Yan's Yu and Hui to be crazy, and a series of questions.

[I am safe, the mudman has rescued, how about the situation there now?]

Wei Yan asked that he put away the abyss clock and felt his own abyss node slightly. Fortunately, there were more than two hundred butcher tour guides, and his brother's vegetable garden did not die.

The Bee Taoist is still alive?

When I saw the big plush bees curled up and unconscious, Wei Yan was really a little surprised. Take a closer look, Wei Yan found that he was about to advance.

The force impacts and baptism. As long as you do n’t die or crazy, the vast majority of people will gain.

This person is lucky.

In addition to the Bee Taoist, there are still more than a dozen people who have issued leaflets to the twenty people before. Sure enough, if you want to be an ambitious wolf, the awareness of the crisis of strength and liberation of strength is to be the leaders of the same kind.

However, the rest of the people are not so good. Although nearly one -third of the people have been adopted to the abyss node, they either become a corpse or completely crazy, and the spirit is destroyed.

Sit in a stun.

Most of the remaining people are unconscious. Occasionally, one or two wakes are still crying silently, and they cannot get rid of mental control.

The only thing that is better is the yin and yang butterfly. This time, he is really completely alienated into a butterfly. A double -colored big butterfly seems to have been ravaged.

The living butcher tour guide is picked up.

Wei Yan swept around and didn't feel the spiritual media.

In the end, the spiritual media is a one -elite tour guide, and it should not die. That is to say, the abyss node is still in his hands -or will be snatched by the dreamer of the puppet master.

But this abyss node also has the spiritual brand of***, Wei Yan is not worried.

[You are safe]

Yu He was relieved, and his voice was not too tight.

[Now the virtual hall is full of people. It is chaotic into a pot of porridge. The teahouse is blocked. The sky on the east of the virtual hall is collapsed.

Too close to]

[There is a hostel, I do n’t know which master is, I saw its big hands, but do n’t worry, they will not have anything to do.]

This time, the incident was a bit big.

Wei Yan is rare to have a little conscience.

Yu and Hui paused, he felt the silence of Wei Yan, and he could faintly guess his thoughts. Wei Yan may not just worry about the dream chaser, but ...

With a sigh of sigh, Yu and Hui's voice were very light. If he said to himself [the butcher alliance station ... there is no problem, as long as the life is not dead, it will not destroy here.

It is a peripheral square]

The butcher alliance is fine!

People who have gone are not dead.

Wei Yan was loosened, but fortunately, he opened the authority of the abyss node to Yin and Yang butterflies at a critical moment.

Then, then

Even if the puppet is not dead ... the dreamer will never let him go.

Before that, Wei Yan found the mud man Zhang after entering the abyss clock. His situation was really not wonderful, and it was not suitable to move. He also had a puppet atmosphere. It was miserable anyway.

Wei Yan did not rashly move him, but he still rescued the dreamer. The mud man was rescued, and he was still alive. This task was a great victory.

He has to consider his back road now. After becoming a Tianhu cub, Wei Yan at this moment can return to his hostel.

But he didn't walk, the fox cub stood up, the hind legs supported his body, the front paw cage was on his chest, it probed his head, looked up at the dark blue book in An Xuefeng's hand.

The breath lingering in this book is terrible, and Wei Yan even feels that it is more powerful than the golden sunlight.
To be continued...
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