At this time, the priests lived in the place where the priests live.

At this time, the rippling of the Demon Mountain was the cattle ghost and snake god.

A towering willow tree cover the clouds.

From the foot of the mountains of Demon Mountain, the thick trunk went straight to the clouds!

A total of five branches have grown from the willow.

Each branch is stretched to the distance in the distance of two kilometers high.

Each branch, thick road,

On the branches, you can run more than a dozen carriage side by side.

These five branches are subdivided into thousands of thousands of branches.

On the branches, the willow is like the white snow in the spring, and it has fallen.

If people are not careful, suck the catkins in the mouth, or in their noses.

Soon, catkins will be in the mouth of people, in the nose, and the body of the body.

Therefore, now there are many people with wicker on the streets.

Chest, head on the head, and even on the ass ...

In short, the wicker grows on everyone.

These people are dull and their actions are slow.

They don't seem to know hunger.

IQ is also earlier.

They like to bask in the sun and the moon.

Sometimes a person stands alone for a long time, motionless.

They have become moving people.

Under Demon Mountain, there was a beautiful ancient city.

Today's ancient city has been particularly quiet.

No chickens and dogs, no children's laughter.

Even during the day, there is no sound.

No, there are no one who is deserted, and the street is full of people, but no one speaks.

Many people stand on the street, just put a shape, and move.

Occasionally someone moves, and the longest distance of movement does not exceed ten meters.

They may not face yellow muscles, but their skin is green.

Some people even gave birth to the roots and became the scenery on the road.

Their eyes can still move, in their mouths, nostrils, branches in their ears.

This ancient city has been called by priests, as well as people from these nearby towns, called the city of death.

The closest Wangcheng, the closest to this death city, gathered thirty miles here.

However, the branches of the powerful willow have spread to the sky here.

The city is also shrouded in a horrible breath.

Coupled with the enthusiasm of the City of Death, Wangcheng has begun to be embarrassed.

There are some powerful practitioners who gather near the willow branches and try their best to drive away the wicker in the high altitude.

However, the height of the willow bars is thousands of kilometers, and even many powerful practitioners cannot fly at this height.

Since the willow branches, after extending, the air here seems to have been prohibited.

Many practitioners will find that the immortality in his body is running, and the time is not spiritual.

The city advocates humility, wearing a gray robe, and a quaint bow on the back.

The bow looks particularly old, and the ancient inscription is engraved on it.

Follow a group of dead men behind him!

Lian himself, a total of one hundred people.

They were ready to die this time and chopped the willow branches.

No one is sure, when willow will fall into the catkins when it will fall.

When the willow flies are flying in the sky, Wangcheng will become precarious!

On the face of Zhang Qian, there was a look of justice.

He really couldn't help it. The priest who waited hadn't come yet.

However, willow branches have begun to have weeping willows.

The slender wicked wicker looks like hair, and when these hair hangs down, it is time to fly the catkins.

Death is not far away!

"drive!"

When the city owner prepares heroes to righteous, please ask this group of priests, and the dusty servant comes!

Boom!

At the same time, the sky is cloudy.

The heavy dark clouds, layers of layers, seem to fall on the high -altitude wicker.

At the same time, the wind of the evil spirits.

The terrible willow branches began to fall quickly, and they swayed with the evil wind.

Not only that, on the wicker, cotton wool like caterpillar began to emerge densely.

At this moment, the breath of death is like the wind swept the earth.

Feeling such a terrible natural phenomenon, the people were scared to escape from the streets.

Every family, start closing the door and closing the households!

"Not good!" The city owner's face changed greatly.

Looking up at the sky, you can't care about the people not far away.

He has already won the big bow behind, and put on a copper -green arrow.

Immediately, he pulled the bow and arrow to the full moon.

Suddenly, the wonderful runes above the bow and arrow burned like a flame.

Then there was the scorching light that shot out.

laugh!

As he was loosened, a long arrow with golden flames quickly lifted off.

Know!

With the golden flame arrows, rushing into dense wicker, these wicked bar began to smoke and fire!

Moreover, the golden flame arrow, the lightning all the way with sparks.

The potential is like a bamboo branch, and it finally shot in a willow branch up to kilometers.

The wicker of the film turned into a flying ash, like black snowflakes below, drifting around.

At this moment, the city's excited tears flashed.

The pressure he has suffered is too great.

He did not expect that the arrow he fired would be so powerful, and it burned thousands of miles.

The powerful magic plant willow tree demon is just that!

These dead men were nervous one by one.

Seeing that the city owner is so powerful, everyone can immediately control it.

Those who have rushed over to invite the priests and cheered.

Lin Shongtong has been inside the carriage and opened the curtains to open out.

She also saw an arrow that the city owner had a non -response.

She smiled slightly and asked the ghost baby sitting under her feet.

"What do you think of little ghost?"

The little ghost also looked out of the window early, leaning his lips, called, "These people are unknown!"
To be continued...