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Isn't it true that the dryland beetle knows human nature and knows the strategy of luring the enemy in depth?

Chen Feng thought with great fear.

Since ancient times, zombies have given people the impression that they do not understand human nature and act only by their bloodthirsty instinct. Therefore, although zombies are extremely difficult to deal with, human friars can still win the war. Even if they are one or two weaker than them, they can win the strong with the weak.

However, in front of the dryland, there are clearly some things related to human nature in the blood red eyes. Such existence is the real terrible existence!

"Ha ha, monster, die!" Tong Gaozhuo roared excitedly and moved, and the fairy sword in his hand stabbed into it.

With the victory in his hand, he didn't notice the growing irony in his eyes.

"Ding -"

Tong Gaozhuo's eyes suddenly changed with a strong sense of tenacity like stabbing on fine iron, and a huge shock suddenly rose.

I saw my fairy sword stabbing on the valve of the dryland, but I couldn't get in. Such a feeling is absolutely beyond his dreams.

"How is it possible? Why is it so hard! Is it difficult... "Tong Gaozhuo's eyes were full of Horror:" show the enemy that he is weak! No, I'm in the trap! "

However, at the moment, it was too late for him to stop. A strong pain accompanied by a huge feeling of weakness came slowly from his back heart.

He turned his head with difficulty, and into his eyes was a bloody hand. In that hand, he still holds a bloody heart.

As soon as the heart shrinks and contracts, it is still beating. Between each beat, the bright red blood in the atrium will gush out.

"That's mine..." Tong Gaozhuo said this sentence, and his legs became soft.

After flying into the fairyland, the spirit and flesh are one, and the Yuan Ying and the flesh are one.

In other words, the immortal is not like the soaring one, but can escape from the Yuan Ying to escape his life. When the body is dead, it is really dead. In other words, although Sanxian is not a real immortal, its way of survival is almost the same as that of immortal.

Unless those who are truly powerful, the soul is incomparably powerful, and can survive in the world with the soul, and then find a suitable way to reshape the flesh.

"Roar -"

The woodpecker hissed and screamed, then grew up, threw the bloody heart into the mouth and chewed it hard.

Blood splashed and meat froth flew. What a cruel and terrible scene.

At this moment, no matter Chen Feng, song Liangao and Shang Hanhai, they all tremble in their hearts.

Up to now, how can they not know that this drought is unusual and clearly has opened their wisdom.

First, show the enemy's weakness. It is estimated that Tong Gaozhuo has exposed a place to make him think he has found his life gate. Then lure the enemy in depth, let the other party relax their vigilance in the belief of victory, and finally kill Tong Gaozhuo, the strong man at the peak of the earth fairy.

This series of processes flow like clouds and water, and there is no astringent feeling at all. It can be seen that this kind of thing has not been done once or twice.

"Roar -"

After eating Tong Gaozhuo's heart and drinking the painstaking efforts of Tong Gaozhuo's heart, the dry dog suddenly roared up to the sky, and a strong momentum slowly rose on him.

"This is..." Chen Feng resisted the attack of song Liangao and Shang Hanhai in one fell swoop, and his face showed the color of thinking.

"No, the dryland wants to break through!" Song Liangao suddenly changed his face and shouted in a low voice.

After hearing song Liangao's words, Shang Hanhai's face also sank.

"No, he must not break through!" Shang Hanhai shouted, "if you let him break through, it's the immortal level. It's impossible for the two of us to escape! "

"We must stop him!" Song Liangao whispered, "hold Chen Feng and take me to kill him!"

"When I break through, I'm the weakest. Whether I can leave alive depends on whether I can kill this jackdaw!" Song Liangao took a deep look at the Ganyu, then went deep into the Jiaolong and rushed towards the Ganyu in an instant.

"Roar -"

At this moment, those zombies who were originally tied up finally showed their ferocity.

They repeatedly stood in front of the dry dog, trying to resist song Liangao's attack.

Before, they were not involved in the struggle under the order of drought, I'm afraid they were preparing for the moment.

"How dare a group of ghosts stop me?" Song Liangao shouted loudly, and a red bead suddenly appeared in his hand.

On the round bead, there is a burning smell.

"Burn it for me!" Song Liangao shouted and threw the ball in his hand.

As soon as the ball touched the ground, there were many flames ejected from the ball.

This flame, emitting a green light, is called the earth spirit demon fire. It is a flame of the same grade as the black burning prison fire. Its power can be called terrible.

As soon as the earth spirit demon fire appeared, those zombies screamed as if they were in great pain.

"Burn me, burn you!" Song Liangao's face was ferocious and hissed at the zombie in the fire.

Soon, the demon fire dispersed, and more than a dozen zombies fell to the ground and became a charred corpse.

With one move, the red bead flew back to song Liangao's hand and was included in his storage ring.

"This round bead is a good treasure. It can store the spirit demon fire. I'm afraid song Liangao didn't use it just now because he was afraid of hurting his own people. " Chen Feng felt a slight movement in his heart: "if the alchemist could get this round bead and use the flame inside to refine the pill, I'm afraid the effect would be even more amazing."

"Hey, hey, if I didn't want to destroy your dry heart, I would have burned you to ashes just now!" Song Liangao looked at the dryland that was still in the breakthrough and slowly raised his fairy sword.

He closed his eyes and didn't pay any attention. It just seemed that his momentum became floating, as if he was affected by song Liangao and fell into the edge of being possessed by evil.

"Now, go to hell and contribute your heart!" Song Liangao's immortal sword stabbed at the dry bird's chest. The roaring wind can see how powerful this sword is.

"No!" Chen Feng's heart suddenly moved in the distance: "there's a problem with this drought!"

This is a kind of intuition, which belongs to the intuition given by the spirit God to his predictive ability.

"Ding -"

Suddenly, his eyes opened slightly, and his thin claws grabbed song Liangao's fairy sword and pulled it hard.

Song Liangao felt that his body was pulled by a powerful force that he couldn't resist, and suddenly came to the arms of the drought dog.

"It's over. The drought has broken through!" At this point, song Liangao felt a pain in his neck, and then lost all his consciousness.