108 Maidens of Destiny

Chapter 135: The Eight Words of Terror

More and more centipedes crawled out, and the centipede lobby was quickly filled with disgusting bodies, blackened and creepy.

“How could there be so much.” Shi Huan's goose bumps are all up.

“If this is truly the tomb of True Man, it's been at least a thousand years.” Su Xing said, thinking about it is not cold enough, hidden the grave for a thousand years was opened, and I don't know how many scrotum shavings were nourished. If Ansu hadn't asked about the sperm swallowing, I'm afraid it would be hard to say about this grave.

Everyone leaned right behind Ansel, and Di Lingxing's hands rose up.

The blue storm swept across the black centipede in desolation.

Fortunately, Jingxiang is the grasshopper of the centipede. It belongs to the demonic worm of the ancient period. The shade of the centipede accumulated for thousands of years is simply delicious. A hurricane-like Bishadow mercury lagoon makes these centipede useless at all. In order to prevent these centipede from escaping, Su Xing is also unwelcome to send out the Five Spirits Sunflower Daffodil Method, fingers release violet claws to trap them all.

After about a few incenses, the black tide in the lobby finally retreated. At this time, the swallowing of sperm grew bigger and bigger. There are already more than 200, and the action has hidden the power of dragons, and now it is enough to fight. Several of these statues are as clear as emeralds, with hidden wings and a clear trend towards promotion.

Everyone was surprised to see that Wu Xin had brought such great benefits to the unconscionable tomb.

Ansu Qian can't even look at the leap in his eyes, swallowing sperm cultivated for so long, now he can finally help his brother.

“Let's go inside. ”

Su Xing became more and more curious and walked into that door.

Inside is another large hall, where you can see a blue and white skull stamped with both hands on the mattress, sitting, dressed in a gorgeous gown.

Everyone quickly stepped up their steps.

Only a illusory gossip array suddenly emerged.

“Here's a gossip scare rally.” Shi Huan exclaimed in shock that the sight of the grand palace had suddenly changed before the end of the conversation.

Su Xing asked, "What is this gossip scary ray? ”

“Release the eight Guardian Spirits and just hit them in the same position to disappear.” Wu Xinli replied in place of Shi Huan.

“Yeah, but this gossip rally is usually used to test people, how can it be arranged in a grave? Graves are at least that kind of brawl.” The lady is confused.

“How hard is it to just kill and break the line?” Lin Yingmei chilled.

Eight gossip giant spirits emerged from the fog in turn, holding hands, swords, knives, axes of all kinds of sharp instruments, piggy gold with armor, like divine soldiers. Lin Yingmei did not hesitate to kill into the three gossip giant spirits. Pulling the gun was a "rainbow slam". He stabbed back the first gossip giant spirits by more than 10 steps. The other two giant spirits lifted the hammer axe and swept it down towards Lin Yingmei.

Cold star cold moon gun sinking, Lin Yingmei's power jumped above the giant spirit, turning around, gun heavy split. One gossip giant spirit fell to the ground, halfway through the air, with a snow feather around him like a swallow, gently avoiding the chopping of several other giant spirits.

The “divorce” representing the fire opened the umbrella, and the flame sprayed out of the umbrella and burned towards several people.

Su Xing drank a sound, his palms shook out the right water god thunder, and the purple air of the god thunder blocked the fire.

Representing Ray's “shock”, and Zelig's “against” the giant spirit each took a sword, a dozen knives, several thunderbolts of teeth dancing claws, or swamp black water swept away, the indifferent Yan Yizhen double-fisted void pushed, then unloaded the thunderbolt, waitress dress corner flying, snow-white spine tattoo red bright, swinging while leaping over the black water, killing the past.

The “cane” of water casts a floodbeast.

The earth's "gong” and wind's "xiao” are either shaking the mountains or flying sandstone, forcing Su Xing and others to retreat continuously. The gossip horror rally is also a horrible form of formation. The gossip giant spirits are intelligent, and the five spiritual spell layers are infinite. The strongest of these are the heavenly "dry” and the earth's “kun” two gossip giant spirits without spells, but the three heads of six arms, the force is super strong, and Lin Ying fought up and down.

Su Xing offered to protect Kun Dun and guard Wu Xinqing, Ansu asked and Shiyuan three women, then threw the dry sword and chopped the sword.

“Miss Ben must go out and make a set of these gossip puppets.” It gave rise to an exciting thought.

Wu Xin solved her words without her heart. She promised not to let Su Xing do it. In the end, she ended up in this situation. The planet's heart was depressed.

“Boom!”

There was a loud noise on the field.

The "tremor” spirit suddenly swept away.

When Lin Yingmei shot him, he picked up this giant spirit. He was as powerful as he was, staring at him.

“Yingmei, throw it in the same position as the gossip to kill it.” Wu Xinli shouted out loud.

Celestial star drank loudly.

As soon as Lin Yingmei's gun was thrown, the giant spirit “shock” was still in the same position as the gossip, followed the vertical, chopped off, Cold Star cold moon gun directly through the “shock” to destroy it.

The fire snake whistled, Lin Yingmei retracted, “away” to spin the umbrella, arms python buoyed, the sharp end of the gun, the girl was healthy, “dry” three heads and six arms, eighteen general weapons were cut off.

A giant sword chopped it down.

Then a one-meter thick purple thunder python followed by a giant sword.

It was Su Xing who took the shot. There was no pause. Su Xing grabbed both hands and the purple python exploded.

Dry was killed backwards, Lin Yingmei avoided its attack. Cold Star Cold Moon gun directly killed “off”, the fire mesh layer broke, the cold light came out.

Suddenly, the divorce also dissipated in the same gossip position as the smoke.

Yan Yezhen also dragged two gossip giants, “Gong” and “against”. The former took up the layer of rock and hit her. The maid's fist broke amazing, and "Gong” also crumbled under Yan Yezhen's fist.

A kilogram of water is “against”, but the maid is as light as a feather and soon becomes a victim.

The remaining four gossip giant spirits are “dry”, "kun”, “kan” and “xuan" respectively.

Kan grabbed the blue flag, his right hand suddenly raised it, the shadow of the blue shadow shook a few times, a huge, dark and bright spear has appeared in his hand, with two long feet, suddenly all like a thunderbolt, Kun threw the blue spear at Wu Xinli and others.

The water in his hand has become a spear, has become a lightning bolt, towards Wu Xin to unravel!

The heavens and the earth were filled with tearing eartips of air, and the air currents around them were instantly driven by such enormous forces.

Kun Dun shocked.

Two 1-star flickering claws fired from the shield and grabbed the “Cane" dancing blue flag. “Look at Miss Ben!” Shihime drank, and Wu Xinqing didn't want to sit there waiting to be killed. After Kan threw it, it was Fu Yu who threw it.

As the black wind rolled away, Shi Huan took off and dragged her claws into the gossip position.

Next, the three girls' star martial arts knocked down "Kang” into the dust.

Windy as a knife.

Dancing at hand, wind and sand formation.

Under Su Xing's decadent water god thunder and dry sword did not last long, becoming the sixth smoke cloud to dissipate.

Finally, the remaining "dry” and “kun”, one three-headed six-arm, eight general martial arts superior, the latter knife gun can't get in, the water fire does not invade the six people to feel headache, but the six of them hold the winning ticket for both.

Asked by Wu Xinqing and Ansu, Shi Xian and the three of them held “Kun”

Su Xing, Lin Yingmei and Yan Yi really went after “dry”

Drying three six-arms, guns, swords, knives, pestles, etc. is a mess.

Su Xing's body made a reversal in the air, avoided the “dry” two weapons, and quickly approached its body again. Lin Yingmei and Yan Yezhen simultaneously contained the "dry” counterattack with their weapons. The horrific attack appeared to be impervious, and this time it was easily broken by Su Xing.

One hand grabbed the "dry” arm, and the other punch had been hit hard. In the thundering noise, Su Xing also exhibited the Yanqing-like stiff punch for the first time. Both hands seemed to flip, constantly flashing on the dry body. Once the attack was broken, "dry” completely lost its proper evasive reaction.

However, Su Xing's boxing technique alone could not pose a threat. When Su Xing retreated to restrain the "dry” attack, Lin Yingmei waved the gun, the gun flared and broke the moon.

When Yin Yizhen stopped Yingmei by “dry”, Yan Yizhen's defense was completely defeated.

Then the next thing is very simple, Yan Yi's face appeared cold, with powerful power in both hands, did not hesitate to make Yan Shining circle. Under such a close attack, the dry and more powerful body suddenly became the setting.

Without a cup of tea, the last two gossip giants “dry” and “kun” disappeared at the same time.

The gossip map disappeared again, and the white mist eventually scattered.

“How can there be such an inquisitorial formation here?” Wu Xin can't figure it out.

Shi Huan said excitedly: "Whatever, but Miss Ben is already trying to create a unique" gossip puppet ”. ”

After the white mist, it was the original hall, except that they took 100 steps unwittingly.

Su Xing weighed this room with vigilance.

The room is about a hundred square meters, surrounded by walls engraved with many incomprehensible embossed texts and a stone inscription in this tomb.

The top step is a futon platform.

With porcelain bottles, handwriting, extinguished balconies, it's been a thousand years, but it looks as peaceful as it was yesterday.

Just on this futon, you can see a blue and white bone, hand stamped, tray leg seated, dressed in a dry purple robe with a Tai Chi purple gold crown, making people feel peaceful, suddenly an insult.

“Is that it??” Lin Ying frowned.

“Real Kankun!” Su Xing spewed out four words.

“Ah?”

Several girls are facing each other, and Wu Xinqing has not returned to God.

So easy to find the sleeping tomb of Jiankun Real People??

(To be continued)