Beast Concubine: Demon Queen of the Ghost King

However, the ultimate beauty and extreme danger have always been separated by one step, isn't it?

Baiyun lingers, the mountains are vibrant, and the blue sky is like water. Everything is so beautiful.

Drop dewdrop flashes, blossoming flowers are enchanting.

Everything is peaceful and calm.

However, both Qingfeng and Nangong Aotian knew that there was an infinite crisis in this peace!

Here, it seems that all the beautiful scenery in the world is concentrated, and this world is rendered like the fairyland in the world.

Noble and elegant, sacred and inviolable.

However, both Qingfeng and Nangong Aotian did not dare to take it lightly. The more beautiful, the more dangerous.

Just now, they have already appreciated it.

The two walked carefully all the way, calm and peaceful.

The sun gradually faded, and the night fell.

In front of the two is a vast forest, with lush trees, calm and peaceful.

Don't enter the forest at night, but there is nowhere to rest at all.

The two wanted to take a look, continue to move forward, never stop, and be careful under the faint moonlight.

The lush trees give people extremely abundant vitality.

Qingfeng has never felt the strong vitality as like this moment, and the fresh air.

It's all upset, it's all bad.

The wind blows his shirt, a slight sound, lingering between trees, like the sound and sound of the wind blowing the trees.

The faint moonlight, covering the two, is obviously soft, but the unspeakable killing.

With the movements of these two, between the cold and cold, the light of countless stars jumps in the air.

Everything is so beautiful and pure.

But Qingfeng's heart jumped up, and had a sense of panic.

She is familiar with this feeling, while Nangong Aotian stopped, blocking the front of Qingfeng: "Phoenix, I think this wooden forest is weird."

The sensitive perception of beasts made Nangong Aotian realize that there seemed to be a lot of killings around.

But repeatedly confirmed, but there was no threat.

However, even so, he dare not take it lightly.

Between the two, the branches and leaves of the trees on the ground climbed out, one on the other, and the other was connected to the other.

Siege the two groups.

"Food tree!" Qingfeng screamed, and he didn't expect that the trees that looked plainly in front of him were actually the legendary food tree.

These cannibal trees are not the same as the flower of the people. They need to be touched to attack.

It is said that as long as you feel the smell of the living body, you can attack.

As long as you step into it, you will be entangled, tie your feet, and finally suck the blood of the liver.

Damn.

What else did it not have these nine days of Wonderland?

The words of Qingfeng fall, the branches of the tall trees, the sound of the sorrow, the wheels attacked the Qingfeng and Nangong Aotian, as if they had eyes.

It is more like a coach with a whip in modern times.

Accurate, sharp, ruthless, fast.

Quick, extremely fast.

Chaos, extremely messy.

Everything is so chaotic, so fast, so fast to Qingfeng and Nangong Aotian, there are several times of recruitment, and danger avoids it.

"Foods are terrible?" Nangong Ao continued to fly away, thinking about countermeasures.

"I have no idea!"

Qingfeng shook her head, she was also the first time she saw the food tree, and she didn't know the characteristics of the food tree.

It seems that in the previous information, I have never said that the food of the food is afraid of fire, and I am afraid of using fire attacks. It is simply an unrealistic thing.

But he did not block Nangong Aotian for a try, but he was carefully guarded beside Nangong Aotian, blocking many branches for him.

The fire folded was shining, and a "的" sounded, tearing off the brocade of the waist, ignited, throwing it.

With the sound of "", the branches of the eaters seemed to be aware of it.

Fire attack, obviously failed.

"This thing is a good thing. If it can be used on the battlefield, it is a good thing."

Nangong Aotian made fun. At this time, he still had to look at it. When he left, if you could bring out the tree of the people, it would be a good thing.

If the sneak attack with a long eye, then he naturally removed him silently.

Good things, good things.

If it can be used on the battlefield, it is really a strange treasure.

Qingfeng couldn't know what Nangong Aotian thought, and couldn't help turning a white eye, saying: "God, the food of the people, when encountering the smell of living creatures, immediately attacked, not to be to me, cannot leave the soil, cannot transplant planting

. ""

The other party's soldiers and horses were swallowed, and by the way, the soldiers of their own soldiers swallowed cleanly.

However, she did not say something about exports. The eaters needed blood to irrigate. Behind each eater tree, there were thousands of injustice souls.

Because each eater tree requires a hundred life irrigation in order to survive, and it can be irrigated with one hundred life to germinate, and one hundred life irrigation will be drawn.

In the process of growth, every year, one hundred life is required to fertilize in order to live, otherwise it will wither.

In this way, in a hundred years, it can grow into the appearance in front of you: the entity of the tree, the sense of smell of human.

Nangong Aotian touched his nose, and thought without any regret: It seems that this good thing is to take away.

The two dodge, talked while talking, and played hard.

Keep searching for a joint, cut off the attacked branches from time to time.

However, there are too many people here, too big, and the two daggers can not be cut one by one.

Numerous branches, like madness, dance, are mutual elbows, forming dense attack waves.

No, so on, I'm afraid that the two will be exhausted.

Qingfeng watched Nangong Aotian, busy, and made a gesture.

Nangong Aotian also did the same gesture at the same time. Obviously, the two had the same method at the same time, and thought of the same method.

Because of each other's movements, the corners of their mouths contained a smile, and they were as light as a swallow, and they kept shuttle in the branches.

I do n’t know how many words they shuttled back and forth, but the forehead of the two, sweating faintly. Fortunately, because of the movements of the two, those note entangled with each other, bundled with each other, and at the end, it was sturdy and formed.

A huge branch fishing net.

Keeping each other and unable to draw out.

"Phoenix, go!" Nangong Aotian drank vigorously, waved vigorously while dagger, forming a super arc, expanding the attack range, and giving Qingfeng a space for ups and downs.

Qingfeng was not arrogant. At his feet, he flew out like breaking the sharp arrow of the sword strings.