Prehistoric: Dadao Novel Reader

The first round of the Wild World is to wash the sand for the big waves, and choose the best.The rule of the Wild World is that once you lose your nameplate, you will be out.As for the previously captured nameplate, it will be used as the assessment standard for this round and will be calculated after the Wanwan World.

If you follow Mingye Xiaozu's formulation, the loser will have nothing, no more...the possibility of a comeback, and because it is a bet, no one can interfere.

Little Ancestor Mingye felt that he needed a fire to excite Luo Feng and agreed.Who knows that he hadn't said the next thing yet, Luo Feng had already nodded and chose to agree.

"Okay, everything will follow the rules."

Xiaozu Mingye swallowed the words and couldn't help but clapped his hands, with a gentle smile on his face.

"Happy, if that's the case, then you go to die!"

Mingye Xiaozu grinned, his body erratic like a ghost leaving a series of phantoms on the ring.

Luo Feng only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and he smelled a fishy odor in his nose.At the moment, when he retreated, Mingye Xiaozu was like a shadow, and the speed was even much faster than him.

The young ancestor Mingye linked his right hand and slapped forward. The endless Ghost Qi was filled, and the white palm of his hand had now become a thick ghost hand, covered with scales, hitting his chest.

Luo Feng didn't hesitate, waved forward and hit the palm of Mingye Xiaozu's hand.

At the moment when Mingye Xiaozu's palm touched, those Ghost Qi seemed to smell the fishy cat, and suddenly rioted, and went straight into Luo Feng's flesh and blood with frenzy. This made Luo Feng slightly startled, and immediately abandoned Mingye Xiaozu. Retreat.

Sword Qi was mobilized by him, and he chopped it to pieces when some ghosts entered the scene.

Mingye Xiaozu is still there: In his pride, he seems to have faith in own Ghost Qi. The first pride gradually dissipated and became: "Sure enough, dare to break the ground on Tai Sui's head, that is... there are two brushes!"

Luo Feng sighed, wondering why some people just...like to talk, don't know how to do it.

Mingye Xiaozu smiled, the laughter was harsh and more permeating.The original black and white pupils directly turned into pure black luster, and blood and tears dripped from the corners of the eyes.

"Meditation, the door of death!"

The voice of the young ancestor of Mingye was like crying, and as the voice reverberated in this world, black mist suddenly poured out from the feet of the young ancestor of Mingye, like a whirlpool. .

A cloud of black light then rose up, but a giant portal with a total length of 13 zhang three appeared on the ring. The portal was engraved with various patterns, but it was all demons and ghosts, and the most eye-catching. The two gatekeepers on the two gates, wearing heavy armor, holding steel whips and iron halberds, are majestic and majestic.

With the appearance of this portal, more and more ghosts and monsters began to emerge, and the shouts became more and more...

On the second peak of Wuzhifeng, there are six or seven people in a small area. Many of these people stand or sit, and some even lie directly on the treetops, swaying up and down with the wind. Of course, the clothes and dresses are not the same. .

Lei Yuanzi was in the line with a pair of sharp eyes staring at the ring. Seeing the huge portal rising, he couldn't help but say, "Ming Ye is angry, and he used the dead space so quickly. Door, do you say he can resist the backlash of the door of death?"

"There is definitely no problem in a short time. No matter how you say, he is also the descendant of that existence. He is naturally restrained by blood. Those... Li ghosts will not be too presumptuous."

Not far from him, a bald man said.

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