Undead Farm

"Crap, would you let me go?" Ye San leaned his head even more.

Sha Wencheng, Daru, and Keno immediately joined the team and helped Dubin and Tang Wudi to spread their pressure. With their help, the situation reversed for a while.

But Emperor Tianwei did not seem to see the embarrassment of his disciples, and still stood still, shaking his head.

"This is absolutely impossible. I said that everyone here must die today."

"Fault!"

Ye San gave the Tianwei Emperor a white look, came to the side of the fierce body, and handed him a stack of oversized slime gel.

"Eating it is good for your recovery."

Silently, he swallowed with two guts, but as a poisoned man, he had no doubt about the food that an undead handed him.

I have to say that even the third night can't do it himself.

"Good thing, thank you!" I felt my body fiercely, eyes brightened.

"Thank you, thank you, that guy still needs you to fight, how about it? Are you sure?" Ye San said suddenly.

"Uh, how about you? Don't you come together?" Turned back suspiciously.

"Nonsense, I'm the undead lord. I fight a lot for the price, so I don't have to be a fool!"

Ye Sangen clapped his hands, and more than thirty undead giants behind him stepped forward, indicating that he would be a strong strong backing.

After thinking for a while, shrugging his shoulders, he rushed towards the Emperor Tianwei.

Although Ye San didn't take any action, in his current state of prosperity, it should not be a problem to fight with that guy. As long as he was defeated, the rest of the human epics controlled by him would be restored to intellect.

This war can really end!

Thinking of this, the red light flashed on his body, his arm tightened:

"Broken!"

The fierce sky knife slashed down, and the sky seemed to be split into two halves. The turbulent air gathered on the fierce sky knife, forming a huge vacuum cavity!

Even the air became distorted, and where the blade pointed, the entire ground was crushed by knives into powder, and even the corpses and weapons on the ground were pressed into the mud.

This knife, the world changes color!

"Naive!"

The Emperor Tianwei smiled slightly, just bounced at the blade that was attacked fiercely, stinged, spit blood and flew fiercely, and the extremely fierce fierce celestial sword issued a tragic call It snapped into two pieces.

"Blazing sky!"

He spit out another bite of blood, looked at the broken knife fiercely, and his right hand continued to choke.

The gap is too big!

As the Holy Stone Continent, he was the first to condense the magical soldiers into life-saving artifacts, but he was defeated by a finger of the opponent. This ...

How else can I fight? !!

Seeing Tang Wudi and others in despair behind the scenes, Ye San shrank his neck.

"Fortunately, I didn't go on my own ..."

But another question was before him.

How can such a fierce man fight?

The brutal expression suddenly calmed down, and he stared at Tianwei desperately.

"This world cannot have such power! Who the **** are you ...?"

Snapped!

Snapped!

Snapped!

The Emperor Tianwei slowly patted his palm a few times and did not reply, but the remaining seven disciples of him had to escape the war circle with serious injuries and returned to his side.

"Yes, you are right, this world does not have this kind of power, because,"

"I / He is not a person in this world at all!"

A female voice spoke in unison with the voice of the Emperor Tianwei.

"Mother!"

The weaving voice of Zhizhi and Aya suddenly came from behind, Ye Sangen looked back and saw a middle-aged woman with a beautiful figure coming, and Zhizhi and her second daughter respectfully supported her.

Looking at his face again, Ye San shuddered a goose bump.

"Primitive Spider Mother!"

The man who came is the original spider mother lying in a secret cave and dying for thousands of years!

In order to restore vitality, she even turned most of the places on the Holy Stone Continent into dead land, and this fierce man, who claims to come from outside the territory, has actually lived? !!

"Well, wouldn't it be nice to die peacefully in your sleep? Come out now, haven't your injuries recovered yet? Yuan Mu!" Tianwei Emperor stunned and laughed.

The original spider mother's name was Yuan Mu? Wait, how did Emperor Tianwei know her name? Ye San narrowed his eyes more strangely, and then moved his foot slightly back.

But the primitive spider mother noticed his little movement, and turned his head.

"Are you here too? It just happened that this millennium of grievances seems to be over today."

Millennium grudges? what is that?

What happened to me again?

Ye Sangen didn't dare to move again this time, but Dong Chen and Xi Jiu had already blocked him.

"Yeah, it's time to end." Emperor Tianwei also breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly mentioned it.

"Since everyone is here, it's time to serve the dishes, let me see if you have been hiding for this thousand years, have you grown!"

Emperor Tianwei tilted his head, and the seven alive epic disciples suddenly twisted their faces, and then burst out dancing tentacles from the seven tricks, and with a click, the spine was broken.

I saw them with their belly facing up, their limbs folded back, tentacles waving on their raised heads, and then a slam, six hard black knuckles burst out of their belly, just like the legs of an animal.

In addition, there are a pair of different things protruding from their ribs. Some are silver-white wings, some are golden yellow pliers, and there are two double knives like the arms of a mantis ... ...

The most important thing is that the momentum of their seven "people" has risen again, each of them is like a demon, which is quite fierce.

"Stupid? Huh, it looks like you've lost a lot of thought!"

The primitive spider mother's face was indifferent, and she didn't seem to pay attention to the seven terrible guys at all.

"Hehe ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ each other, don't you also have two daughters? Why, don't let them come out to practice?" Tianwei Emperor laughed.

Primitive spider mother turned her head and looked at Weaving and Puppet.

With the strength of these two people, it is even the limit to go up to four, and two to seven is looking for death. Thinking of this, the original spider mother gave a slap in the face:

"Waste! It's only been so long since the past!"

"My mother is angry!"

Zhizhi knelt down in horror, and even the stubborn stubborn shivered his lips, afraid to argue.

For a thousand years, both of them have been locked in caves, and even food has to be captured by the capture of Goblin. If it were not for the third night of change, maybe they would starve to death early, there might be too much progress.

But the primitive spider mother didn't care about it. She stared at the seven weird tadpoles, her palm suddenly extended, and seven silver and white flying jets spewed out.

"Silk Control Realm!"