The Human Emperor

The first thousand four hundred and seventy-four chapters [the sixth]

Not waiting for everyone to react, a huge black flame suddenly whizzed out of the cave in the distance, violently exploding among the crowd.

what!

In the screams of screaming, the waves exploded and the smoke and smoke rolled. More than a dozen martial artists had not reacted, and they were blasted by the blast of explosions, and the flames of the explosions splashed like waterfalls. These black flames are like the bones of the skeleton, and they can even burn the suffocating body of the warrior.

"Save me, save me!"

"Who is attacking us!"

"what!"

The screams, the explosions, the screams of anger and the blind attacks are endless, and the whole cave is in chaos, and all this is just the beginning.

Just after the black flame, the arc flashes, and the knives of a half-moon shape scream out like a tidal wave from a distant cave. Hey, a famous martial artist was caught off guard, and even if he did not even have a dodge, he was cut in half by these sharp and invisible invisible knives.

These people did not die under the dangerous shadow of the spider, but died in these sudden attacks.

"Come on! Leave all here!"

Wang Chong finally issued a warning, and he did not want to, and immediately rushed into a cave without returning.

Black is the fire of Moro, and the half-moon-shaped knife is the attack of those fighting people. For these, Wang Chong is no longer familiar with it. If only one person, Wang Chong will not retreat, but Wang Chong knows well, waiting for him is not a master of two black people, but dozens of black man strong.

Wang Chong's spiritual strength, even in that cave, felt the three-eyed deer-shaped mask man in the Da Luo Xian dynasty in that day, who used his arrogant golden hands to forcibly open the protective cover of the Da Luo Xian Zhen. The breath that came out of the other side, even Wang Chong felt a deep horror.

This kind of strength is not something they can resist, and stay here again, only one dead end. More importantly, it is such a moment of effort, Wang Chong at least feels three sharp and unmatched breath, all locked in his own body.

- It is the three horrible fighters!

"boom!"

Wang Chong immediately placed an emerald green leaf in the entrance, and his skill immediately rose to the extreme. Then he showed the empty space and went to the distance at an alarming speed.

Shortly after Wang Chong left, inside the cave, the suffocating roar, a squeaky suffocating suffocating emptiness, hustle and bustle, followed by a huge curved knife light changing in the cave Uncertainty, the knife light flashed through the sectarian warriors who fled.

When the knife passed, a sectarian martial artist who was running away suddenly became stiff and his body was fixed and motionless. And their eyes are still screaming, the eyeballs are shaking, and the whole person is extremely frightened, but nothing can be done.

"call!"

The breeze swayed, just ten meters behind them, a strange figure appeared.

The man leaned forward, one hand pressed on the handle of the waist, maintaining a position of closing the knife, and the top of the top of the head clearly shows his identity, which is shocking.

Hey!

As the Brawler pushed the last blade into the sheath, the last twenty or more escaping escapists, suddenly moving from the waist, the body staggered, split into two, the upper body banged The rain fell like a raindrop on the ground, and the lower body stood still there. For a long time, it was like a stake, and it fell neatly into the dust.

The air suddenly filled with a strong **** smell.

"The reaction is really fast!"

It's easy, like a ghost, killing twenty or thirty powerful sectarian warriors. The squadman twisted his head and looked at Wang Chong's escape direction. They have come very quickly, and they have tried their best to hide the atmosphere. This underground spiritual ban provides them with a natural hidden measure.

It was only for a while that the warriors in the caves almost all escaped. If it is not Wang Chong’s warning in advance, these people can kill all of them.

"This son of destruction is really difficult to deal with. With the old guy who gave him the poison, we are basically not close to him and will be discovered."

"Reassured, he can't escape!"

A burst of sound, the coldness reveals evil and cruelty.

The sound did not fall, and the other two fighters walked out from behind the cave in tandem. In the end, the name of the squad is strong and boundless, like a storm, and it is the leader of the martial artist who can be transformed into a golden giant.

If you look closely, you will find that the two people are flashing a little cold, like a torch in the dark.

This 667-kilometer underground is dark and the horizon is extremely limited. Even Wang Chong needs the help of spiritual power. But for the three fighters, the entire underground cave is full of vigour, no different from the day.

In the cave, the three people stood side by side, and behind them, with the footsteps of the pedals, a large number of black people mastered the cold, the look was silent, and they sneaked in from behind, instantly filling the entire cave.

Just behind them, after a while, a strong atmosphere appeared in the perception of everyone, and the three-eyed deer-shaped mask man walked slowly from the rear.

"grown ups!"

Seeing the three-eyed deer-shaped mask male, all the black people in the caves bowed their heads, and even the three fighters bowed their heads, revealing a tame look.

The latter did not say a word, looked like electricity, swiftly swept through the entire cave, and soon, the eyes locked the huge old tree in the center of the cave, and the spider silk hanging from the root of the old tree.

Although the spider silk in the cave was cleaned up by Wang Chong, there is still a considerable amount of spider silk residue.

Looking at the sparse white spider silk, the three-eyed deer-shaped mask male eyes flashed a bit, obviously some accidents.

"Adult, what happened?"

Seeing the three-eyed deer-shaped mask, the male looks different, and asked in a voice.

The three-eyed deer-shaped mask man did not answer immediately, but his eyes were stunned and thoughtful.

"I really can't think of it. There are still people who can expel this multi-legged beast. The last time our people entered the underground cave, it was a lot of people here."

The three-eyed deer-shaped mask is a faint man.

The sound didn't fall, his eyes swept over a white spider silk that fell from the top of the tree and connected to the ground. Suddenly a finger flicked, oh, this crystal clear, sharp, even steel can be cut, even Uzi Steel The spider silk, which was damaged by the capital, collapsed into two segments in an instant.

If Wang Chong and Qingyang Gongzi and other sectarian warriors are here, they will certainly be quite shocked. Obviously, this person's finger has been thick and concise to a terrible point, even the white spider silk can not be cut off.

This kind of cultivation is simply unimaginable.

"call out!"

Just as the two of them spoke, suddenly a shrill whistling sound came, and in another cave, a black tube flew toward the crowd in the cave, only shooting five or six feet, 啪A palm suddenly protrudes and grabs the black tube. Opened, just took a look, the black man immediately walked to the back of the three-eyed deer mask.

"Adults, searched, the people in Daluo Village have all disappeared. Without accident, they should have already noticed us."

The black man bent over and said.

Inside the cave, it was quiet for a moment, and there was a dead silence around it.

"is it?"

For a long time, the three-eyed deer-shaped mask man suddenly sneered:

"These underground caves are basically the ones they have dug. These guys are the mice in the cave. We want to completely pass them. It is basically impossible."

"Adult, what should I do?"

The black man behind him is human.

"Don't worry, when the time comes, they will naturally appear in front of us. Huang Lux, the wrecked son will be handed over to you, kill him at the fastest speed! Then we should complete this final mission."

Three-eyed deer-shaped mask male Shen Sheng.

"Hey, adult, don't worry, this thing will be handed over to me, the kid can't run!"

The head of the brawler’s mouth showed a smirk and quickly moved behind him:

"Everyone comes with me!"

As soon as the sound fell, several people rushed, like ghosts, and quickly disappeared into the cave.

......

And not to mention the black man in the cave behind him, at this moment, Wang Chong is rushing all the way in the cave at an alarming speed. I don't know why, in Wang Chong's feelings, although those black people did not come over, but Wang Chong always has a feeling of being in the shadow, being stared and tracked.

And no matter how fast his speed, he can't get rid of this feeling.

"What is going on, I have absorbed the spirit of the beast, and my mental strength has changed. It is impossible for anyone to lock me and make me unable to find out!"

Wang Chong put the emptiness to the limit, like a blue smoke in the cave. There is one after another in his mind, thinking sharply, but there is always no way to go.

However, for a moment, the feeling of chest tightness and suffocation quickly came from the chest. Wang Chong's face changed slightly, and quickly took out a piece of emerald green leaves from his arms and put it in the mouth. Only for a moment, the feeling of chest tightness and suffocation disappeared immediately, and the suffocation became smooth again, and the speed of the emptiness increased a lot.

"Fortunately, these leaves should be able to support for some time!"

Wang Chong’s heart sighed with relief.

However, Wang Chong had not waited for this breath to come out completely. Suddenly, a sneer voice came from behind, like a cat-like mouse:

"Haha, kid, you are really a little sane, actually use the righteous alliance to deal with us. But this time, I see where you are going to escape!"

"How can it be!"

Upon hearing this voice, Wang Chong was shocked and shocked. His mental power had spread to all the caves around him, but he did not see the figure of the martyr.

I haven't waited until Wang Chong thinks deeply. The next moment, a huge sense of crisis is like a flood. This strong sense of crisis makes even Wang Chong feel scalp.