Best little divine farmer

"Damn it, boss Huang is infuriated and wants to use the zombie bell. We can't stay here any longer, otherwise there will be danger."

Even one side of the thousand crane is also so heavy said.

Immediately, four people all are from Huang Lao Dao's side rapid retreat.

"Did I let you go?"

Just as the four were retreating, the devil suddenly gave a cold voice.

Then, the purple magic gas filled the sky above the dome of the ghost city suddenly made a thunderous sound.

"No, the devil is crazy. He's going to attack us."

There was a hint of caution in Wu Daochen's eyes. Without the slightest hesitation, he directly released the Qi completely. A dazzling black barrier condensed on his body.

It's the same with a few people around.

They are all afraid of the power of the great devil.

If there is Huang Laodao to lead them, there will be another dozen. But at the moment, Huang Laodao is in the middle of anger, and he is completely dazzled by anger. Now, if he wants to let others face the devil, he has no choice but to run away.

However, the thunder above the head only sounds, rumbling.

Soon, a purple thunder and lightning suddenly fell down, just like a purple snake coming. It opened its blood mouth and went directly to the deputy leader of Luocha Pavilion.

"Pop."

The electric light fell on the Deputy Pavilion leader of Luocha. The next moment, he was just like the Yellow Prince before, and was directly electrified into a pile of ashes.

"My God..."

Qian Heming was surprised. At this time, he didn't dare to say that he was upholding justice for ghost city any more. In the face of absolute strength, all righteous words are nonsense.

What's more, the thousand crane's cry is just a kind of hypocritical licking.

"Click."“ Click

Two purple magic lights are coming again.

"Not good."

Wu Dao trace said in his heart that he didn't want to be hit by this magic power. If he was hit by this magic power, he would be half disabled even if he didn't die.

Immediately, this sorcery way trace is a ruthless, directly pull this Shura vice cabinet Lord behind him to his body.

"Sorry, brother." The sorcery way trace utters, directly throws this pair of cabinet Lord's body shape toward own overhead.

"Ah."

The next moment, another ash is produced.

In order to survive, this sorcery trace even let his teammates block the gun for him. It's a mean person.

However, the situation of Qian Heming is not very good.

With the strength of his fourth level peak, he can resist a range attack of the next fifth level peak. Immortality is the best result.

All the skin of the whole body was burned, and the meridians were directly interrupted.

If the power of this magic power is stronger, I'm afraid the whole qianheming will be beaten through the elixir field by this magic power and become a useless person.

After the three magic lightning strikes down, the purple magic thunder on the dome does not fall here. At the same time, a deadly killing opportunity is about to move.

"The same move has no effect on me." Tang Yifan's eyes closed slowly when the body of the sorcery trace disappeared.

Then, Tang Yifan's senses were magnified to the extreme, and he caught the body trace of the sorcery mark in the surrounding air.

The sorcery path mark is right in front of him, brewing a fatal blow.

However, in Tang Yifan's sense of infinite magnification, some small and fragmentary vibrations suddenly appeared on the ruins of the field.