My Personal School Flower

After a few seconds, Xiaohuo reluctantly covered his eyes and was afraid to see the situation of those practitioners in the ancient temple.

It is clear that the chaos goshawk has left them ten kilometers away to investigate the situation in the Black Evil Land.

Because these true deities of the Three Realms practitioners of the ancient temple mountain, all around their bodies began to be filled with a layer of black mist.

This layer of mist is exactly the kind of thing that makes the practitioners of the ancient temple very uncomfortable.

It was just because of the help of the Chaos Goshawk clone that they were not affected by this kind of thing. But now, the Chaos Goshawk clone has left and went to explore the situation far away. These people are naturally affected again.

"I also told them not to leave your body within ten kilometers, but you ran away, what a matter!" Xiao Huo muttered.

The practitioners of the ancient temple mountain uttered a painful groan, while looking at the sky, looking for the trace of the chaos goshawk avatar.

Of course they could not find it, they could only see the small fire that could not bear to look directly at them.

In fact, the current position of Xiaohuo is at least one kilometer away from them, but because of the karma of Xiaohuo itself, those mists dare not approach, so everyone's line of sight has not returned to its original state.

In fact, this also proves that the mists that made the practitioners of Guchashan feel pain are not those mists that contain the breath of the red demon fairy because they are afraid of karma.

Of course, it can also be said that the mist that is afraid of karma and flees madly and affects everyone's sight is not the mist that contains the breath of the red demon fairy.

But this time, no one cares about this thing.

"Where is that Cang Cang, Xiao Cang?" An ancient practitioner from the Ancient Temple Mountain could not help asking.

"I don't know!" Xiao Huo could not bear to see the tragic situation of these ancient temple practitioners. Now I heard these people's inquiries. Xiao Huo still wanted to pretend that she hadn't heard it, but finally sighed directly He responded.

"do not know?"

These practitioners of the ancient temple mountain felt a panic moment.

They have become accustomed to not being affected by this mist with the help of Xiao Cang, but now they are affected by the mist again, which makes them feel painful. This makes them even feel that their combat effectiveness will be at least affected by this. Most of the impact.

"Why don't you know? The senior Cang, didn't he remind us that we shouldn't leave his body ten kilometers around him? Now why did he take the initiative to leave us? What can we do now?" The ancient practitioners of the ancient temple, all excited to the chaos goshawk, called the senior.

However, it is normal for Xiao Cang to become the predecessor of these people, no matter from cultivation or cultivation time.

Xiao Huo didn't care too much. He touched his chin and said hesitantly: "Otherwise, you should wait a little while, Xiao Cang should be exploring the surrounding situation, maybe he will be back in a while."

"Can we really come back in a little while? If we don't come back, we won't be able to bear it." Another ancient temple mountain practitioner said.

Xiao Huo rolled his eyes directly and said angrily: "You should have come to the Black Evil Land to patrol these days! How could you afford it without Xiao Cang's help? Because of your own inner heart, you feel like you can't bear it! OK, I don't want to say so much nonsense, as long as you stick to it, you will certainly be able to endure this pain. "

If the fire is small, this group of practitioners in the ancient temple mountain will instantly become ashamed, and embarrassed will not dare to see the small fire again.

Xiao Huo just smiled lightly, and didn't bother to respond to the reactions of the practitioners of the ancient temple. A faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and then she continued to look at Ye Yunlan.

While Xiao Huo talked with the practitioners of the ancient temple mountain, Ye Yunlan had released the third move again.

Under the bombardment of the third move, the headless corpse of thousands of people now has less than one fifth, and only a few hundred exist.

Such a quantity, even if Ye Yunlan cannot continue to use it, the hands of the headless corpse at the peak of the Three Realms of the True God to annihilate the remaining headless corpses, but the number of practitioners in Guchashan is enough to be fair in one to one In battle, destroy these headless corpses.

Of course, after the practitioners of Guchashan discovered the deadly vitality of these headless corpses, one-to-one situations are no longer a fair fight. As long as the practitioners of Guchashan do not die for themselves, Then they could basically kill this group of headless corpses with ease.

Judging from the current situation, these unknown teams that sent out to kill the headless corpses of Guchashan can no longer influence Tang Yu's formation.

"Ang ~"

Suddenly, a high-pitched eagle crowed, sounded suddenly, as if ringing in the whole land of the black evil, people could not help but tremble, looking at the place where the eagle crowed.

This high-pitched eagle crow was not sent by others, but it was the chaos goshawk clone.

When everyone's eyes looked at the place where the eagle crowed, they suddenly saw a golden light, quickly flying from the distant void.

Seeing this golden light, the practitioners of the Three Realms of the True God of Gucha Mountain suddenly showed an excited look, and they even felt directly that the feeling that caused them pain had disappeared in no time.

In fact, at this time, the position of Chaos Goshawk's avatar far from everyone was far beyond the range of ten kilometers.

Even if the distance of the chaos goshawk has reached within ten kilometers, in fact, everyone wants to immediately feel that the painful feeling eroded by the fog disappears, which is impossible.

Because the Chaos Goshawk clone has already left, we must definitely help everyone with its special method to resist the erosion of this mist.

But it hasn't done so now, how could it let these mists stop hurting everyone!

This can only explain one problem. The pain that everyone feels and the general decline in combat effectiveness are actually their psychological effects.

"Oh!"

Suddenly, the chaotic goshawk clone, hundreds of miles away, had returned to the heads of the people, and saw the tragic appearance of the practitioners of the ancient temple, a embarrassed expression flashed on his face, and immediately helped everyone to fog resistance.

At this time, everyone is truly no longer eroded by the mist and feel the pain.

"There is trouble!"

After doing this, Xiao Cang's expression suddenly became extremely dignified, looked at Xiao Huo, and moaned softly.

Although the voice of the chaos goshawk is very low, the practitioners of Guchashan are always paying attention to him at this moment. Hearing that, one's face has changed involuntarily, and I don't know where the problem is.

"What trouble?" Xiao Huo also choked and asked quickly.

"Within a range of thousands of miles, I have seen several waves of headless corpses are gathering. Although the strength of those headless corpses is not as powerful as those we are confronting now, their number is quite horrible. The least one team There are millions of headless corpses, and the largest one has tens of millions. "Chaos Goshaw's clone tone is very dignified.

"Are they moving to where we are now?" Xiao Huo asked a crucial question.

"Not yet. It looks like they are going to move the team to a certain number before they can continue to move here." Chaos Goshaw shook his head in tandem.