Pirate's Infinite Wings

When they drank a full cup of tea, they only felt that there was a light pressing around, and the front was suddenly clear, but it was beyond the scope of the purple mist.

Glancing at the scene in front of him, the eyes of Visuo and others were wide, in an instant!

There is a slope in front, a large purple bamboo forest on the hillside, and a bamboo forest. In one place, there is a big hole. Along the hole, cracks spread across the mountain.

However, in the center of the mine, there was a huge figure of indigo.

This huge indigo figure has no vitality and blood to breathe, and has been dead for many years, but this huge body of indigo has grown out a total of thirty-two arms!

Escape pipe eight!

Changes that erode life energy

Every bamboo in the purple bamboo forest also emits a purple light, and there are some golden textures on the surface, which does not look special.

But now Wei Suo and the others did not even explore the hearts of these purple bamboos at this moment, and huge indigo bodies gathered in their eyes.

This huge indigo body, leaning against the pit, seemed to have fallen from a high height, and finally fell here.

This is the corpse of a real thirty-two armed tribe, lying on its side in a pit, but still a few meters high.

Although Linglongtian always talked about the thirty-two-armed anemic racial power, but seeing the real thirty-two-armed anemic racial power, everyone couldn't get a heartbeat in their hearts.

Thirty-two arms stretched out in the air, exuding an indescribable horror.

Although the huge body is completely dim, like rotten wood, without the slightest fluctuation of power, it still gives people a sense of suffocation, even the health station is no exception.

Only when facing a body that restores too much strength to oneself, will you feel this way.

"Dead hooligan... this guy is really dead..." Han Weiwei looked at the huge indigo body without saying a word, but found that his teeth were not aware of the situation of the fight. Changed the tone.

"It should be dead. Don't get close. I will try my best."

Wei Suo took a deep breath, and his face slowly and dignifiedly swept towards the indigo body.

His thoughts passed over the body of the thirty-two-year-old warrior time and time again. The spirit, blood, and essence of the body were completely dried up, and there was no life in it. Wei Suo’s thoughts swept through and found that this powerful barren race The mind has been split, and the brain of the brain seems to have been hit to ashes by some force, empty.

But the great energy of this thirty-two-armed barren race is at least the existence of the god class, which completely surpasses his cognition, so he dare not be sloppy.

"Wait, let me talk first. I have a way to make his death real, even if it is fake."

But Linglongtian caught him and left him in place, and then, alone, swept over the corpse of the barbarian, who stood in the air with thirty-two arms.

"You don't want to bite him into pieces, steel teeth?" Maybe because the teeth are so powerful, they have a profound effect on the microstrip.Every time he caught the gold, he would take a quick bite. At this moment, he saw Ling Changluo's thirty-two hands facing the barren country Wei Suo, and he couldn't help but blurt out these words...