"Roar!" "Ha!"

Under the well, there seemed to be thousands of troops passing by, and the ground shook more than the ground.

Bai Wuwu's ears listened, not only can he hear the cry of Li Gui, but also the roar of anger beasts. It is clear that there are monsters fighting each other.

"whisper!"

The little rabbit told himself and fought, teaming with Ye Duoer, secretly sneaking into observation.

Exploring intelligence or something, the size of the size is the biggest advantage.

There are also bloodline lurking. This talent characteristics are activated. The little guy is fatter than the usual rabbit. Others are harmless little cute.

"Master and master, all the wells in the well are ghosts! The dense numbness is unclear!"

Soon, the little rabbit spread back to the news.

Bai Wuwu has been sharing vision with the degree of fit in the fifth stage, like an immersive.

The world under the well does not see five fingers -this is just for the mediocre.

The little rabbit still sees a colorful world, even if it is black, gray and white, there are colorful details in its eyes.

Even if the little rabbit looks at, it can distinguish the strength of most monsters.

The powerful extraordinary creature is outstanding in the beast group.

The color of the gas field is extremely wide, and it is easy to become the focus.

The weak and extraordinary creature, naturally simple and unparalleled.

In addition to being careful of pretending to be, the rest of the risk coefficient is extremely low, and you don't need to take it at all.

But this time, the mentality of the little rabbit is not easy.

All the way to dive, the ghost shadow is heavy, the demon claws are cool everywhere, there may be a strong ghost attack at any time.

"Adults, without exception, all of them are 'grievances'!"

Involved in the professional field, Ye Duoer carefully evaluated:

"The emergence of grievances is generally after the death of a strong creature, because of obsessed, lasting wishes, and evolved into 'filthy things'.". "

"But the number of grievances here is too much, more like because of the strong evil spirits, and it can't be dispersed here for a long time, which leads to here to become a fierce place and a hotbed for the distorted mutation of the dead."

Bai Wuwu was thoughtful, and asked directly:

"Duoer, can you control them as the second sacred beasts in the legendary field?"

"These grievances are winning in the number, and the single power is insufficient."

In the well, the heart of the soul nodded lightly, "I and they are homologous and homogeneous. If you work hard to operate the majesty belonging to me, you can naturally dominate the scheduling."

"But it's not good now."

"These grievances have the Lord, and the king of ghosts that is more powerful than me is slavery."

"If I try to grab the control of some grievances, it will be discovered by it whether it is unsuccessful."

"Master and owner! There are two big devils under the well!"

Ye Duoer has just speculated that the little rabbit has found major discovery.

Bai Wuwu looked again, obviously not that he was under the well, holding his breath subconsciously.

It is indeed two magic heads!

One of them has a height of 130 meters.

From the appearance, it should be recognized that it should be the "Bing Sha Horn Demon King" during his lifetime, a legendary 3 -star sacrament demon.

But it is now the state of the corpse, and half of the body is rotten.

There is a white maggot with an adult human size, crawling in in its ulcerated skin, and it is not tired.

What's even more thrilling is that the body of the Bing Sha Horn Devil is still active, and the flexibility is not bad.

Like a violent ape, bounce left and right at the bottom of the magic well.

The huge movement that moved the mountains was the super impact force brought by its palm.

Is it alive?

Or is it ... the corpse has changed, and it becomes a completely dirty thing?

Bai Wuwu did not conclude immediately.

Because the second demon head is more eye -catching than the Bing Sha Horn Demon King.

No matter what you think, it is the death of the six -wing saint, and it is the body of the saints who have died for a long time.

Her body was covered with holes.

"Roar!" The Bing Sha Kok Demon did not open his mouth, but there was a harsh soul.

"Dead! Dead! Dead!"

"I want to eat you! I want to swallow you! I want to become stronger!"

"Roll!" The corpse of the Holy Angel floated in the air.

I can see a green soul fire, embedded in the center of her chest, so as to control the limbs.

But the same thing is that she also vents anger in a mental storm, and the killing intention of red fruit does not cover up.

"Adult, this seems to be two particularly powerful grievances. The dove occupies the nest.

"Guru!" The little rabbit negotiated.

"Master and owner, this corpse demon is even more powerful, always pressing the corpse angels, fierce!"

"Do you want to prepare, cooperate with Sister Angel, plus attribute restraint."

"We have the opportunity to come to a 'one sword and double demon' when they fight and live!"

"Wait a little, it's not the time now." Bai Wu was hurt and calmly responded.

No accident, the two grievances in this corpse are not kings, but Supreme.

Their tricks are too exaggerated, and the spiritual power of the shock once made Ye Duoer retreat, dare not lean too close, afraid to be discovered.

And this type of monster is actually far more dangerous than ordinary relics.

Dare to dare to cut the following, you need more sufficient preparation and more perfect opportunities.

"Roar!" The corpse angel couldn't do it. Half wings were broken, and after the ground was forced to land, they could only run away by legs.

However, it obviously did not intend to confess its fate.

"Wait for me ... change a battle body ..."

"That's ... your death!"

The corpse angel opened for the third time, and the violent soul news was like a storm, forcing the corpse demon to pursue.

"Hey?!" The little rabbit art was tall, while two big guys fighting with each other, there was no small thing about the side of the side branches.

It is bypassing from another direction, and it is better to put itself more pressure, and refuses to make the monster lose into the field of vision.

"Yeah? What is this?!"

Suddenly, the little rabbit was surprised to jump.

The corpse angel fled at the expense, there was an ice cave.

A rectangular ice cubes are listed in the ice cave, the white snow frost, and the translucent color can be said to be beautiful.

But! In the ice cubes! There is also a Six -wound Saint Angel!

The empty appearance with open eyes ... clearly live!

The corpse angel seems to intends to forcibly change the body, crush the ice cubes, and then destroy the soul of the Saint Angel, so as to get a healthier and more vibrant battle body!

"The whole body is full of colorful ghost painting rune tattoos.

Xing murmured to talk to himself.

"No injury, save him!"

"This is likely to be the six -wing Toton Saint Angel of my tribe, a long -lost, but inherited by the splendid and glorious ancient angels in history."
Chapter completed!