Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor

Xia Qingchen frowned slightly: "I don't know what it is!"

If the information is wrong, it is still excusable. After all, **** gate is dangerous, and the spies have not recorded the correct information to understand.

However, if people conceal the latest information or deliberately falsify, it is self-defeating.

The demons in his memory are huge and good at fighting. If human beings are too arrogant, a little carelessness is a disaster.

Squatting down, Xia Qingchen recorded the text on the vines and stone tablets as the first information he found, and brought it back to the Alliance for reference later.

Packed, he stepped deeper.

Going to the depths of Hell Gate, there is only one purpose, to pick back the main material of the antidote of corpse brain pills-psychedelic grass.

Spying intelligence is just incidental.

Half a day later, some people arrived at the stone monument one after another. The amazing magic energy here immediately felt strong discomfort and evacuated.

Only a few special warriors can still move forward.

Dust light is one of them. He touched a pearl in his arms with a soft light.

The light was holy, and the devil qi near him was kept out of the range of three feet.

Looking back at the retreating warrior, Chen Guang chuckled: "You can also deliberately deliberately black ginseng?"

He stopped to think.

In his hands, he has mastered the information passed back by the former Japanese martial arts desperately, and he is extremely heavy, and he is fully able to get this reward.

The place where the warrior died was ten miles ahead.

Judging from the information before death, the warriors encountered extremely horrible things.

But because of the limited time and the time of death, only a few words can be returned.

The thought of the information was unclear, and when I looked at it, there was no one in it. There was no one in it. The dust shook with a chill: "Well, I can't move on until now."

His dusty identity is noble, not those ordinary spies, just walk here, there is no need to move forward.

Zheng Siyi, Leng Buding looked half a mile away, there was a vaguely vague figure, and broke into the more intense magic energy in front of him.

"What's the situation? Where is such a desperate spy, I don't want a little life?" Chen Guang was surprised.

The dust that had planned to retreat could not help hesitating.

If the man is deeper and finds more important information, the black emperor ginseng will miss him.

Remembering that, after a bite in the back tooth, he chased along the other person's footprint.

But, chasing and chasing, and making Duguang more and more surprised, the other party's body style was extremely fast.

Flying in the magic fog, there is no stop.

Even the strong men in the middle and late stages of the moon, should be cautious when stepping near the gate of hell?

There can be more monsters here. If you accidentally lose your life, how can you run so fast?

The vigilant dust, after chasing out three or four miles, faintly noticed something was wrong.

Everyone at the gates of Hell knows so well. Is there such a reckless spy?

Or, is the other party a spy?

Thinking of this, Chen Guang suddenly shuddered, and his back shuddered!

He only saw a vague figure from a distance, and he was not even sure if the other person was human!

Just subconsciously thought it was a spy coming late.

Realizing that it wasn't very good, Chenguang immediately turned around and walked back.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, the dust and light frightened all the souls.

Ten feet behind him, a humanoid stood not far away.

The opponent is half a body taller than normal adults, with a burly body and dark and wrinkled skin.

His body was covered with tattered and dirty numbness, and most importantly, his eyes were non-human red.

In his hand, he also carried a very original black stone axe.

In terms of appearance, at first glance it looks somewhat similar to Lou Nan's barbarian.

However, the barbarians are only exceptionally tall. The facial features, skin, and cold people are almost the same. They are still human in nature.

But it is not right now, and never lose to the human category.

Dust light was suddenly horrified, whispered and asked: "Who are you?"

The corners of those life spirits are raised, and with the dark skin like rough toads, they look extraordinarily gloomy: "%￥#"

What he said was not human language at all.

Dust and light on the soles of the feet are cold!

This language... is from the Devil!

On the Langlang Island, there are some jade slips of the Mozu language, and Chen Guang has heard it several times.

Immediately heard now, this is Mozu language!

For a time, Dust Light frightened in situ and lost reaction.

Shouldn't the Demon Race still be in Hell Gate?

When did they come out?

Why is this information not detected at all?

Suddenly, he thought of the unclear information in his hand. Is it the spies who died the day before yesterday, and the information they want to pass is that the Devil has already come out?

Swish

In his fright, the demon took a step forward carrying the stone axe.

Don’t look at the fact that Dust Light usually clamored against the Demon Race, and really faced the Devil Race alone, where is there a little courage?

He didn't want to think about it, and immediately turned to escape.

However, before his right foot stepped out, he froze in the air.

Because in the mists of all directions, a tall figure with red eyes emerged.

They densely surrounded him...

It turned out that the original Demon Race was just a bait, which attracted the dust.

"Don't kill me, I am the tomb-keeper!" Chen Guang was most proud of himself, not his own ability, but his identity.

On the matter, he is not even in the middle in the Righteous Alliance.

In terms of identity, there are only a handful of them that command the existence of thousands of troops.

So in times of crisis, it is not his ability to fight the enemy, but his identity.

It is a pity that the three words "tomb-keeper" are recognized by human beings inside and outside the sea, but the devil does not recognize it.

"Jin Jie"

With a piercing grin, the Demon Clan carrying the axe disappeared, leaving only the whirlwind whirling in place.

Dustlight was startled, glanced around hurriedly, and his heart jumped wildly: "The body style is so fast? Where is it?"

Fortunately, he is a strong mid-month player. Unless he is in the big moon position, he can capture the trajectory.

But right now, the other party has lost traces in his eyes.

In fact, this is not the other party's cultivation is high, but the demon are known for their strength, including the strength of the legs.

Therefore, the speed of body style far exceeds human understanding.

call--

Suddenly, the dust and light sensed a faint airflow above his head, and he could not help looking up at his face with a sudden change of face.

But it was the Devil with a grin, and he fell from the sky, holding the axe in his hands and slashing it down.

It turned out that the other party bounced to the sky instantly, out of sight of the dust.

The dust that completely lost combat power scared the passive defense. He instinctively raised his arms, even the basic defense!

Sorry--

The stone axe was chopped down in the air, and the blow was enough to divide the dust into two.

However, the imaginary picture did not appear, and the stone axe stayed three inches above the dusty head, and held firmly.

This may seem simple, but how can it be palpable in the eyes of a caring person.

How can you stop in such a rapid split?

This must be done by talents who are extremely skilled in combat and combat skills.

Of all human beings, 90% cannot do it! !