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Chapter 739: Suppressing Two in One(2/3)

The pollution made him tremble all over his body.

If Xiao Hei didn't carry it, it would be a big disaster now.

Unfortunately, Wang Jue's pollution seems to have affected Xiao Hei.

They whimpered and whimpered, but they were reluctant to let go of Wang Jin.

So the speed became slower and slower, almost being caught up by the huge white boned mouth behind.

"Continue to go back."

Wang Jin gritted his teeth and directed.

Under normal circumstances, he can suppress most of the weird stories.

But Wang Jin really dared not provoke such creatures that have a lot of physical fitness.

Just put my hand on...

I guess there is only one hand left.

He needs to create opportunities for himself to contact.

Click!

The huge mouth of the bones roared in.

The sharp bone teeth flashed with cold light, and even gushed with white mist on it.

Almost at the same time.

White mist suddenly spit out from Xiaobai's grave, trying to wrap Wang Jin inside.

If it is in the water, the fog may not be able to spread far.

But this is the air chamber.

The mist almost filled the entire aisle and came to my face.

Wang Jin gritted his teeth.

He now understood why Wang Jue wanted to stuff Xiaobai's grave into the water.

"slow!"

The amber light lit up in the eyes, but did not dissipate.

The red lines danced wildly on the skin, and the white hair almost sagged to the ground.

Strength comes at a price.

The spells at the level of the evil spirit are accompanied by quite terrifying pollution.

Even Wang Jin couldn't stand it.

certainly.

Being further contaminated, I still die here directly.

All fools know how to choose.

Wang Jin never lacks the courage to give it a try.

call--

The air suddenly became stagnant, as if a layer of strong glue was poured on.

The speed of Xiaobai Tomb was not affected.

But the mist was fixed in the air, like film that slowed down countless times.

"Yeah!"

Xiao Hei spoke to remind Wang Jin.

This means that the opportunity is coming.

"call…"

Wang Jin took a breath and slowly stretched out his hand.

The medal on the chest burst into bright light.

The paradise flag appeared in Wang Jin's hands without any delay.

It seems to be heavier and stronger.

The weapon of eternal loyalty comes from the friend who is eternal loyal.

"Thank you."

Looking at the white flags as white as new, Wang Jin grinned.

There was already a whisper that came from nowhere in my ears.

The vision gradually blurred.

The movements on the hands were not distorted at all.

The world in front of me was covered with blood red, and a bloody sun seemed to rise above my head.

In a vague way, Wang Jin could see the figure in a blood robe.

Stand still, as if it was just a shadow of Tao.

"Damn...I can't see anything."

Wang Jin cursed in a low voice.

"Yeah!"

Xiao Hei's screams came.

The little guy endured the pain and clung to Wang Jin's arm.

They are Wang Jin's eyes.

"Yeah!"

This is what preparation means.

Wang Jin smiled and closed his eyes.

A subtle touch came from the feet.

It's familiar cold.

Crazy-

Splashes everywhere.

Wang Jin touched the pond water again.

It has arrived near the exit of the air chamber.

"hiss!!"

Xiaobai's grave let out a silent howl.

It followed Wang Jin and wanted to knock out of the air chamber.

"Yeah!"

His arms suddenly tightened.

Wang Jin instantly understood and suddenly put the paradise flag in front of him.

The entrance to the air chamber was getting narrower and narrower, which was exactly the terrain he needed.

boom!

The little white grave hit the flag hard.

Crunch-

The flags were first bent wildly, and then they rubbed violently on the wall.

Stones splashed and sparks shone everywhere.

But every inch forward, the flag will become stronger.

Crack... Crack...

In a vague way, Wang Jin heard the slightest sound of breaking.

The flags in the eyes of the giant dragon are more like small wooden sticks in the eyes of humans.

It won't take long to break a stick, maybe it only takes half a second.

But in this half second, it was Wang Jin's chance.

The flags are as tight as bowstrings.

As long as it is not completely broken, elastic potential energy will be stored frantically.
To be continued...
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