In a lush jungle, the rich white mist shrouded thousands of feet.

At this moment outside the scope of the white mist, the appearance of the two figures before and after is the middle -aged man and the old black robe.

"Brother Fan, now there are two of you and me, but you can pick Yuan Lingguo." The old man in the black robe saw no one, and said lightly.

The middle -aged Han first, "Brother Zheng said, Fan Mou also had this, but before that, should Yuan Lingguo distribute should be discussed well?"

"Oh? Brother Fan is planning?" The old man in the black robe flickered. Although he joined forces with the middle -aged man, after all, the two were not people of the same forces.

"Haha, don't think about Zheng, Fan Mou means three Yuan Lingguo. You and I are divided into one first. As for the last one, it depends on their strength." The middle -aged man smiled and said.

"Do you depend on the ability! Well." The old man of the black robe nodded. This method of allocation is exactly what he wants.

Next, the two of them moved and went straight to the place where Yuan Lingguo grew up.

Yuan Lingguo grows in the nest of the ghost bat, where it is a huge valley, and the area of ​​light covers hundreds of feet.

The plant in the valley is lush and green. When the two arrived here, it was already half an hour later.

Although the fascination array trapped a large number of ghost bats, there are still many bats in the valley at this moment.

Seeing this, the eyes of the middle -aged man must not be checked, but the surface is calm. "Brother Zheng, the remaining monster bats have to rely on you and me, you see ..."

"Do it!" When the old man in the black robe fell, when the voice fell, the person had rushed towards the valley.

Boom!

One after the two, they joined each other with each other. In the blink of an eye, there was a huge noise in the valley.

At the same time, in the lost array of dozens of miles away, the white mist that covered thousands of feets of squares rolled violently, and a figure walked out slowly from its inside.

The coming person looks sixteen or seven years old, holding a gun with a single hand, although it is pale on the handsome face, but it is full of firmness. It is Jiang Chen who finds the way out with a liner.

As soon as he got out of the fascination array, Jiang Chen heard a loud noise from the distant distance. Although the nest of the demon bat is dozens of miles away, the movement over there is too big. It is difficult to hear it.

"It seems that those guys are already picking Yuan Lingguo, and I have to do it as soon as possible." Jiang Chen murmured to himself, and immediately moved to the direction of the loud noise.

But walking, his brows could not help but frowned slightly, because in his induction, there seemed to be that there was always a breath to follow.

If he hadn't had the mage, the power of the soul was much stronger than that of ordinary warriors.

"Strange, who is following me?" Jiang Chen's eyes flickered, but he did not hit the snake. No matter who came, the purpose must be Yuan Lingguo, and as long as he rushed to the place where Yuan Lingguo grew up, then here

People will definitely jump out.

Thinking like this, Jiang Chen's speed remains unchanged, and soon came to the nest of the demon bat.

But after arriving here, he didn't rush to appear, but found a place to hide, pay close attention to the situation in the valley.

In today's valleys, the body of the demon bats is everywhere, tens of thousands of bats, basically dead and injury.

With the last few bats were beheaded, the situation inside the valley was also revealed. I saw that there was only a small tree with a tall tree in the deepest part of the valley.

The fruit, the breeze blows, exudes a faint fragrance.

"Yuan Lingguo !!"

Both middle -aged men have straight eyes, and they don't want to think about it. They are almost shaking at the same time and plunder towards the golden tree.

The two were very fast, and the small tree was approaching in the blink of an eye.

But at this time, the middle -aged man suddenly turned around, and raised his hand to pat it towards the old man in the black robe.

"Fan Qiong, what are you doing !!" The old man in Black robe changed his complexion, and he could only operate and stop it.

Just listening to the loud noise, even if the old man in the black robe was fully shot, he was also retired for dozens of feet.

With this short time, the three Yuan Lingguo has already been included in the middle -aged man.

"Hey! What are you doing? Naturally, kill you!" The middle -aged man opened his mouth, and now Yuan Lingguo has arrived, and the old man in the black robe is obviously useless. As for the previous agreement, compared with Yuan Lingguo, it is undoubtedly no doubt about Yuan Lingguo.

It's a joke.

"You ... Okay, since you are not kind, don't blame the old man's injustice." The old man in the black robe was gloomy. In fact, he had been guarding the middle -aged man, especially this time the other party started.

No jealous.

"Come out! My legion!" The old man in Black robe drank, as his words fell, there was a burst of wind in the distance.

I saw a ghost -magic bat suddenly appeared. These bats were pale green. Seeing that the number was tens of thousands, it was directly turned into a green black cloud.

However, in the face of these huge scenes, not only did the middle -aged man not surprised, but he also showed a faint joke on his face.

"Hey, the name of the poisonous king is really well -known, but do you think Fan Mou is not ready! Silver Eagle! Give me it."

Alas!

A white light flashed in the hands of the middle -aged man. It was a white bag with a slap -sized size. The mouth of the bag was tightly tightened with a red rope.

At this moment, from the white bag, there is a breath that is exuding without breath, and the breath comes out. The tens of thousands of ghost bats are obviously panic.

"This ... this is a beast bag, you actually have a beast bag! How is this possible !!" The old man in the black robe seemed to see a ghost, and even the sound changed.

The so -called beastbuilding bag is a bag that specializes in raising spiritual beasts. This kind of bag can put the living beasts into it. Once it is used, you can summon it at any time.

"Haha, you know a lot, but it's a bit too late." The middle -aged man smiled coldly, and the bag in his hand was directly thrown out by him.

Alas!

A loud eagle burstings sounded, and when I saw the slap -sized bag, the moment when the palm of the middle -aged man was leaving, it suddenly expanded.

The red rope at the mouth of the bag fell off by itself, drilling a huge dark shadow from it.

It was a prestigious silver god eagle. This eagle was about one foot high. The double claws looked like a gold hook. The huge eagle beak shone with a light cold mang, especially the momentum emitted, which could be comparable to the semi -stereotype.

"The first -order peak of the beasts of the beasts!" The old man in the black robe was ashamed. He knew that there was this eagle, and his bat army was afraid to suffer.

Alas!

The eagle cry sounded again, and Zhang Xu's winged wings exhibited in one exhibition, bringing up a breeze, and flew directly towards tens of thousands of ghosts and magic bats. As for the middle -aged man, he also moved to the old man in the black robe at this moment.

forward.

"Give me to death!"

Several boxing prints are bombarded, and each boxing print is enough to hit the Kaiyuan realm.

Seeing this, the old man in the black robe is desperate, but he has to use it to block it.

Boom!

The shocking loud noise kept sounding, and Jiang Chen hidden in the distance looked at the two of them, and his brows could not help.
Chapter completed!