The Magus Era Chapter 1256: Yu Chaoyu arrives

Snake, not to mention that he has thick scales and strong strangling force, nor does he say that his fangs are sharp and venom is terrible. Just to say that the most acute action of the snake is to catch the prey, and the upper body suddenly flung forward. The moment I hit.

Hei Shui Hei is a black monster who is a giant monster, and naturally inherits many characteristics of snakes.

The upper body turned into the shape of a giant snake, and suddenly swooped forward. Except for Ji Hao's pre-discovery of the weird fluctuations in the body of Heishuiyu, he reacted in advance, and no one else responded.

Poor poor mulberry frost, emerged in front of the poor mulberry saint, made great achievements, and was confounded by the pride of Heishuiyu. He gradually relaxed his vigilance against Heishuiyu and thought that he had given them to Heishuiyu爻 After the blow, he looked back at the poor Sang Sheng when he was killed in life and death!

Ji Hao could have had a great chance to save the poor mulberry frost. However, the poor mulberry saint died by himself. He thought that Ji Hao was to rob the poor mulberry frost to kill the enemy's general, and he kept Ji Hao with Magus Curse.

In a short time, Ji Hao failed to rush out of the rescue, and the poor mulberry frost was swallowed up by the black water.

Blood dripped from the corner of the black water. He grinned and looked at Ji Hao, grinning, chewing the flesh of the poor mulberry, and vaguely admiring: "The flesh is delicious, it is really excellent taste. Hey, here are a few white skins with fine skin and tender meat to fill the belly, won't you? "

Hissing is endless. On the black cloud in front of the yamen, the huge black water mysterious snake spit out the snake letter to the sky proudly.

Dozens of dark-skinned bald-headed men stood on the water waves and waved their fists suddenly toward the black-water hoe. Several bald men yelled, "Well, don't eat too much, leave a few tender bones for us to try!"

Hei Shui quacked and laughed. He swallowed hard with his neck straight up, and the flesh and blood of the poor mulberry was swallowed by him along with Bai Feng Yu Yi. He proudly shook the ugly snake body, and his upper body wriggled for a while, and changed into a man again.

"Yanmen, we are guarding you, don't even think about passing by!" Hei Shui Yan proudly picked up his machete, reached out and pointed back: "You Human Race, still soaked in the flood obediently Here, when the bubbles soften your bones and waist rods, you will bend down to be slaves for us! "

Ji Hao didn't say anything. He twisted his body hard, and heard Kaka's crisp sound. There were translucent crystal-like circles around his body that burst into pieces. The poor Magus Curse was shattered by the violence of Ji Hao. He took two steps back and shook his head helplessly.

Si Wenming also sighed. He turned around and lifted his right hand. The large pottery bowl in his hand made an arc, and flew back to the hillside hundreds of miles away behind him. Large earthen jar filled with water.

A few splashes splashed into the large earthen pot, and the large earthenware bowl sank intact into the large earthen pot.

Sent the big pottery bowl back, Si Wenming turned around and gave a gift to the poor Sang Sheng: "The poor Sang witch, these demons are the most ferocious"

The poor Sang Sheng politely interrupted Si Wenming. He waved his hand and shouted sternly, "Someone, is it possible for you to learn lessons from the younger generations? The army is dangerous, where is the undead on the battlefield?"

A smile of pride, Poung Sang Sheng folded his hands, his long sleeves covered his hands, and in the sleeves invisible to outsiders, Poung Sang Sheng clenched his fists with his green hands.

In secret, I ca n’t wait to chop the black water maggot into a meat sauce. On the surface, the poor mulberry saint is light and light, pretending to smile calmly: "My poor mulberry family has countless Shun Yan who is a hundred times better than the poor mulberry cream. A poor mulberry frost "

Taking a deep breath, the poor Sang Sheng said almost a word and blood: "A poor mulberry frost, death is dead, why hurt me?"

Si Wenming I can't see the movement of the hands in the sleeve of the poor mulberry, but the Divine Sense of Ji Hao is put out, but he can clearly see every move of the poor mulberry. He laughed secretly, and cast a handful of salt on the poor Sang Sheng's wounds: "Unfortunately, if the **** has not blocked Ben Hou, the poor Sang Shuang will not be swallowed by the enemy."

Sighing heavily, Ji Hao raised his hands and looked up at the sky calmly: "Poor, pitiful, the person who is said to be swallowed by the black water mystic snake, even the soul can't be Transcendent? Well, I don't know that the soul is transformed. How does it feel to make a snake dung? "

Si Wenming twitched at the corner of his mouth, he turned his head to look at the door, a thoughtless look.

Qiong Sang's face was beating fiercely. He stared at Ji Hao for a long time, slowly raised his right hand, and said lightly: "It's not as good as a person, it's no wonder that he can die so miserably. Come on. , Which man in my poor Sang family is willing to chop this monster? "

On the golden-winged eagle, among the nearly 100 poor Sang's youths lined up, five young people wearing poor white phoenix feather coats were snatched out and couldn't wait to turn to the black. Leeches washed away.

Hei Shuiyu suddenly laughed strangely: "Oh? Are you poor Sang, are you going to beat me alone? Shameless?"

The poor Sang Sheng's face changed slightly, pointing at the five youths was a swearing. Five impoverished youths who were eager for success stopped at the same time, looking at each other, and their expressions were changing. The meaning of their eyebrows was to allow their brothers to make way for themselves.

Just as the flames of the poor mulberry stalked and the young people of the poor mulberry rushed in a hurry, a cloud of green, yellow, and two colors hurried to this side in the distance. On the cloud of hundreds of miles, a small hill standing upright stands upright. There are ancient trees on the hill, weird looking boulder, and wood and stone, dotted with thousands of large size small shapes. Palace pavilion.

"Why are they here?" Poon Sang Sheng widened his eyes, stupidly pointing at the cloud and shouting.

"Huh? Is there a nest?" Si Wenming said suddenly: "There is a nest who is good at civil engineering, building various houses, and building palaces and pavilions are first-rate masters, but on the battlefield, killing and attacking, some nests are not good at it. This one? "

Hei Shuiyu laughed with a machete and laughed: "Haha, another group of people died? Just in front of the door, let you Human Race blood flow clean!"

Heavy laughter still echoes in the air. On the hill, a small fortress made of white stones rises into the sky with a wickedness. The wind flew over the black water.

In the hillside of the hill, a deep and thick voice came over: "Poor Sang Sheng, are you an old fellow here too? Human Race is in dire straits, and I can't fall behind if I have a nest. Let me have Chao Yu to cook it! "

While waiting for the poor Sang Sheng to speak, those who claim to have nest fools have laughed out: "The world is cloudless, I have the Chaos who are not good at fighting, and let the world know today that I have the Chaos and there is no shortage of heroes. ! "

The little fort that flew out gave off a dazzling light, like a meteor slamming into the black water salamander.

The black water screams strangely, and shakes his hand to cut off the fort. To be continued