Chariot of Doom

Yellowstone gradually took off the bow, and the spiritual power on it gradually condensed, saying: "It seems that someone must go to hell today." But I didn't always like hell. Best to give you this chance! "

As he said, the bow and arrow in his hand aimed at Mori, a faint ripple of spiritual power fluttered from the arrow.

There was a slight coolness in my eyes, and I smiled and said: "So, before the rush, even the hand is not happy, and has not been a good master of the king's stunt." During such a long period of time, the king must have achieved a lot again Great progress, this time just asking for opinions! "I shake my hand, and the flaming sword will hold tightly in my hand, and the spirit of the sword and the way of the spirit are intertwined, making it hard to breathe.

Those two people have become tense with tit for tat. Suddenly there is a voice:

"Yo, you're so angry! Why?"

The eyes of the two people who heard the sound together, only saw that the person was the cold double moon.

"It's a good time for the two girls to come!" King Huangshi bowed and smiled.

"Let me guess about the deep holes around here," he said. I don't know what one of them can do to make them both so desperate? "

I laughed and said, "Girl guesses well, if you want to grab the head, you won't fight the girl at the bottom."

The cold air of Shuangyue gradually approached the pit, and I watched it for a while. Suddenly, it also took a few steps back. But after a while, I saw her humming coldly, saying, "What is the fear of phantoms?"

During these two months of chanting a spell in her cold mouth, a spiritual power slowly flowed out of her mouth, as if the words she said had become spiritual power, shining one after another, and the whole hole was completely covered Living.

After a while, the black light suddenly lit up, and there was a sudden tremor on the ground, which shocked me. When the moon is cold, I forget my own spells. I saw a dark light in the cave, and suddenly it began to rain. I just felt the smell of it and looked down at the wet hands of the rain, it was a blood red color!

But the strong bloody smell of this bloody rain is deadly. Even more frightening. The three of them forgot to fight at this moment, and quickly took a few steps back.

"Who doesn't know good or bad, who will worry about my cleaning!" A desolate voice came from the crowd. The voice seemed to be that of an old man with white hair.

Suddenly, I saw several beams of light burst out of the dark, surprisingly fast. When I saw three people, I quickly pulled back, and the blade of my hand began to block it. But too fast. With a sword stuck in my chest, I was hit by a black light. Suddenly, a huge force pushed the three of them away and fell to the ground, and they couldn't help screaming.

Waiting to turn over, suddenly, the black lamp rushed out of an old man with a white beard. Standing in the gap at this time, steady and stable, it seems that it is not difficult at all.

The three of them were a little stunned, but they found that the old man's body was covered with five colors, flashing all the time. It seems that another layer of fog has wrapped it up, but the five-color brilliance clearly gives people a strong sense of crisis. If you look closely, it is not difficult to find that under its long forehead, a trace of dark air is condensing.

The old man shows little late-game space with power and power, but he hasn't done it yet, and he doesn't know the depth of it. For a while, none of the three were in vain.

I said, "Two girls, what is this?"

The moon shook his head coldly and said: "I only know the dark scene in the square cave because this man covered the entrance of the cave with fantasy, and this old man may be an expert."

I nodded, but before I could speak, the old man suddenly scolded: "Two ignorant juniors, they are plotting here." Boy, the old man is a spirit, not a thing. Open your eyes and see the skeletons. "I found that the old man was full of evil spirits. Although there were five colors on my body, I didn't have a sense of justice. The thick fog on his forehead made people feel that this person's breath was very close to that magical object.