The Portal of Wonderland Chapter 695: Keep me dead!
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Feng Cheng heard the expression and moved, Jin Hai said he did n’t know, and the pursuit of the way down, Yan Luo ’s actions have already confirmed this point.
Zhao Jian is right, this woman must have a map or any clues about Kunlun. As long as you catch this woman, you can find the location of Treasure Moon Palace, and then find that piece of fairyland Spirit Treasure!
Although this woman has hidden cultivation base before, she should actually be a Heaven Rank Late Stage warrior, but there are two people who are similar to strength on their own side, so do n’t worry at all.
When he thought of Zhao Jian ’s reward, he could n’t help but stick out his tongue and lick his lips.
He groaned slightly, waved his sleeves, took out a set of flags, and said, "This is the Qingluo five smoke array. The three of you set up this array outside to cover the garden. Me and I Jinhai is searching inside. "
"Okay!"
The three short and thin youths are all Heaven Rank Middle Stage cultivation base, strength is far inferior to the two of Feng Cheng. Hearing no need to go inside to find people, he was so happy that he nodded and agreed.
The three of them each took part of the flags and flew out of the body and landed in a corner of the garden.
The short and thin young man fell in the northwest corner of the garden.
At this very moment, a sudden change!
A shrub in front of him blew, and a white figure flew out of it, a silver-white spear in his hand shot out, and a bright white line was drawn in the air at an amazingly fast speed.
The complexion, a short and thin youth, changed a lot, roaring loudly, its body shone with grey light, and a grey shield appeared in front of it.
"She's here ..." He exclaimed with an open mouth, but he stopped abruptly just after half of his voice.
The white spear pierced the gray shield easily. The tip of the spear pierced through the throat of the short and thin young man, and then flashed out, leaving a small hole.
Next several white light flashes, the body of the short and thin youth and the array in his hand were cut into pieces and fell to the ground.
Yan Luo flew back into the bush instantly and disappeared.
This move is like running through the clouds, without any trace of mud and water, just before and after.
In the distance, several other people complexion changed drastically and flew over quickly.
But when they came here, Yan Luo's figure already disappeared without leaving a trace.
A few people looked at the broken body on the ground, looked at each other in blank dismay.
"Damn it!" Feng Cheng was furious, light flashed, already had a wide back curved sickle in his hand, and he suddenly waved.
Bent sickle cold mansions are in full bloom, a huge meniscus cold mansions whirl out.
Oh, oh!
A white light roared around in a blink of an eye, and in the blink of an eye, all shrubs and vegetation within a ten-foot radius were cut off.
At this moment, an orange buzz light barrier emerged in a sudden buzz in front of the cold moon.
The crescent moon was chopped on it, and the sound of "Bang" shattered. The orange-red light barrier just flickered, and then returned to its original state.
"Roar!"
A low roar came from behind the orange-red light barrier. With a bang, a wolf-shaped crimson puppet with a few feet high jumped out, and a low roar came out in his mouth, and he flew towards several people at a fast speed.
"Be careful, this is the guardian puppet of Heaven Rank Late Stage!" Jin Hai shouted, the black light flashed in his hand, and he took out the pile of black short spears.
After the other two were shocked, they also took out Magical Treasure in their hands.
Feng Cheng snorted coldly, bending the sickle in his hand with a cold light, and waved it out.
A half-moon-shaped giant light blade emerged, slashing towards the red wolf puppet, and the void shuddered as it passed.
The red wolf puppet has two front paws in full fire, covered with a layer of red rays of light, one giant claw grabs the half moonlight blade, and the other claw grabs toward Fengcheng, while it sips a big mouth A huge pillar of fire hit the Jinhai three.
Clanging clanging! Three loud muffled, glorious glory!
the next moment, the huge body of the red wolf puppet has already flew out, two front paws already have been hit hard, one front paw was split off by half, and the other front paw was cut with a deep scar, Almost splitting the paw in half, and at the same time there are two big hole on its back, blowing green smoke.
Although the red wolf puppet was repelled, Feng Cheng and others were also uncomfortable.
Feng Cheng, in particular, stabbed twice with the red wolf puppet, and his body was struck a few feet away, hitting a nearby ruin before stopping.
His face roared, and he flew out again to dismember this puppet.
At this moment, Feng Cheng's eyes flashed a silver-white rays of light.
This collapse of the ruins, a white war gun stabbed out of the ruins behind him, stabbed towards his back, it is Yan Luo.
"Why ... how is it possible!" Feng Cheng complexion has changed greatly. He has already released Divine Sense and enveloped here, but he did not find the slightest fluctuation of breath before the operation of Yan Luo.
Although he was horrified, as a Heaven Rank Late Stage powerhouse, he was not an easy generation, his body immediately reacted, his arms waved, and his curved sickle was cut off behind him.
A loud noise of a huge gold-iron clash!
Feng Cheng uttered a scream in his mouth, his body flew out, blood was thrown midair, his left arm already was cut off shoulder-to-shoulder.
Yan Luo's eyes flickered, seeming a little surprised, but then snorted coldly and his arms flickered.
The silver-white war rifle in his hand flew out. The white light flew in a flash, passed through Feng Cheng ’s chest, and flew out of his back.
If Shi Mu is here, I can certainly recognize that this trick is the meteor catching the moon in his sky stick. I do n’t know when it was learned by Yan Luo, and it is more accurate and fierce than Shi Mu.
Feng Cheng ’s chest broke a big hole, blood gurgling out, his eyes quickly subsided, and there was no sound for a few breaths.
Then the white lance was reversed and inserted from Feng Cheng's eyebrows again. The chirping sound sounded and its Nascent Divinity was also annihilated.
Yan Luo one-handed move, the white war rifle flew back, and she was full of silver rays of light. At this moment, Heaven Rank peak strength was revealed!
On the other side, the three people of Jinhai are about to fly over and feel the powerful breath of Yan Luo. The three people complexion suddenly changed suddenly, and their expressions are full of fear.
"Stop my death! Since you have to follow me, then you are all done!" Yan Luo snorted coldly, waving with one hand.
Void flashes around the three people of Jinhai, seven or eight heads of undead Zombie emerge.
The undead Zombie both eyes silver soul fire is beating, the body is covered with green scales, the canine teeth are staggered in the mouth, and the long green nails are growing on the hands, which are all Heaven Rank strength.
A few people also wore a broken purple robe with the Originating Dust sect mark on it. It was the Originating Dust sect Heaven Rank disciple who had been beheaded by her in Profound Dome Tower.
These people originally had Heaven Rank strength, and the body fell on Yan Luo, which easily transformed into the body of Zombie, and it could almost restore the strength before life.
"This ... this is Heaven Rank Zombie! Who are you?" Jin Hai shouted with a trace of despair flashing on his face.
"You already don't need to know anymore." Yan Luo waved his hand, and seven or eight heads Zombie rushed towards the three people.
Behind the three of them, the red wolf puppet also roared and rushed up again.
There was a fierce thump and scream, and after a few breaths, everything was calm again.
The bodies of the three people of Jinhai, already, had no breath.
Yan Luo waved a piece of white light and took away the storage Magic Tool and Magical Treasure from several people.
She waved with one hand, a black light flew out, and turned into a black square Magical Treasure, hovering and dancing in front of her, with the surface rune lingering.
It is this treasure of Fallen Immortal Platform!
Yan Luo whispered a few spells in his mouth, pointing out with a single hand.
The rune that wraps around the surface of the Fallen Immortal Platform surged, and a black light gushed out from it, entangled the bodies of several people, and collected it again.
After Yan Luo put away Fallen Immortal Platform, a low roar came from behind, the red wolf puppet looked at Yan Luo, and the red light flashed in his eyes.
Yan Luo turned around and raised his eyebrows, holding the silver war gun.
The red wolf puppet retreat took a few steps, then suddenly bent down, the huge head tapped a few times towards Yan Luo, then turned around and slowly walked towards the back.
Yan Luo's eyes flickered, and after a while she shook her head, her eyes were not far away, her body turned into a white light, and she flew away towards the distance.
Flying all day and night like this, Yan Luo suddenly stopped.
A huge purple fog wall appeared in front of her. The fog wall was grounded in the sky, and there was no boundary when looking towards both sides. It stretched to end.
"Here is ..." Yan Luo frowned, white light flashed in his hand, and took Feng Cheng's curved sickle sword Magical Treasure.
With a wave of her arm, Magic Power was injected into it, and the curved sickle was suddenly released with rays of light, raised with one hand, and split against the purple fog wall.
"Hula"!
A huge meniscus flew out, splitting the purple fog wall into a huge gully, and the flare flew towards the inside.
However, when Daomang touched the purple mist, the light on the surface quickly weakened and was quickly corroded. He flew forward for more than ten feet, and finally broke into light flashed.
In Yan Luo's eyes, there was a trace of surprise, and his eyes fell on the curved sickle in his hand.
The tip of the curved sickle has just touched the purple fog wall, and that part of it looks very bleak at the moment, obviously spiritually damaged.
Yan Luo's eyes flickered and her eyebrows were tightly wrinkled. The purple mist was so powerful, and it seemed to be very thick. I didn't know how deep it was.
At this moment, there was a trace of pain on her face, holding her head with her hands, and it took a while to slow down.
A bright rays of light appeared in her eyes. She waved away the curved sickle, looked at her left and right for a few moments, and then flew towards the left.
After half an hour, she stopped suddenly.
In front of the purple fog wall end, a splendid and splendid palace appeared. Built in the purple fog, the gate was opened, and the black hole inside seemed to connect to somewhere.
Yan Luo's eyes flickered, without any hesitation, his body flew in. (To be continued.)