Demon’s Diary

"Impossible, this is impossible, I am only the last step...."

Shan Gan stared at the black snake that appeared in front of her eyes. She raised her hand and touched the black blood and brains touched on her forehead. The face was incredibly worthy. After a few words, the whole body immediately had no strength. The softness fell, and the white light shield in front of him instantly turned into the collapse of the aura.

But before the corpse really fell down, the head began to burst with a muffled sound, and a group of black gas wrapped around and rushed out of the sky. After shaking, it fled to the back.

Together with the illusion of the sky, the upper part of the bristles of the giant foot re-emerged as the ejection of the black snake, while the lower half remained still attached to the bottom of the giant foot.

A scream, the black gas was bitten by these black snakes.

After the black gas was scattered, a green mask with a big fist was exposed, as if the face of the human face was full of fear, but it was instantly smashed by the black snakes, and was swallowed together with the headless body on the ground.

After a moment, the black snake that swept the blood on the ground, and then reverted back to a thick bristles, only the black snake that first pierced the head of the "single Gan", but near the bottom of the giant foot Hovering and flying, it seems to want to be close, but there are some fears that dare not pass.

But after the snake's body became weaker and weaker, it ended up with a bang, and it rushed to the giant foot.

At the moment when the black snake touched the bottom of the giant foot, a black python shadow emerged from its body, and a "squeaky" sound spewed out of the python's empty mouth. On the ground

The black snake itself is a vague one, and it also turns into a thick long bristles that grows at the bottom of the giant foot. It looks like the other bristles, as if it were one of them.

Just as the green mask was torn apart, in the black hall in the belly of the troll mountain, there was a scream of “no” in the quiet black beech.

Then the sky covered and the sky flew up, and a black figure sat up from the moment, but only the two hands trembled and rushed in front of the void and grabbed a few times, and then the head burst and opened.

A black gas immediately rushed out of the headless body, and in the midst of spiritual power, it instantly turned into a hurricane.

When the hurricane rushed to the top of the black temple, it immediately touched the heavy prohibition in the temple. Immediately, the light curtains of all colors shone at the same time, and the loud bang of the rumbling sounded immediately in the mountainside...·····

The figures outside the main hall of the Troll Mountain were swaying one after another. At that time, seven or eight men and women in different condensed liquids gathered at the same time from all sides, and they looked at each of them.

After a short period of time, a woman with a beautiful green shirt was stunned and exported.

"How could it be that the wave from the direction of the Black Devils!"

"It is indeed the Dark Lord Temple is not fake! Is it..." Another skinny man with a sallow face also said with amazement.

After several other people looked at each other, they all showed a look of surprise.

At this moment, another black light came from behind the main hall. After a few flashes, it went to the nearby sky. The light was shining. There was a man of more than 20 robes. After seeing the following people, I immediately said palely:

"Several inspectors are not good enough that Xin Shibo's name card is broken."

When the words were exported, all of the people below changed their faces and became silent.

Outside the town demon tower, the head of the Yuanmo door, which was sitting quietly nearby, suddenly burst into the sleeves, and immediately shook the sleeves, a white round bowl flew out, after a hovering It is suspended in front of it.

The white light flashed on the disc, and a row of silver characters appeared in a vagueness.

The head of the Yuanmomen only glanced over the top, and he stood up after the "Teng", and his face became ugly!

"Hey, what happened?" Xiao Yuebai, who was sitting nearby, saw this and immediately asked a question.

"Master, his old man has already gone!" After the half-footed door of the Yuanmomen, a grief-sounding voice was said.

After saying this, he couldn't help but squint at the long-haired girl named "Soft".

The girl was sitting next to a big tree nearby, looking at a pale silver book with relish, obviously not knowing the news.

"What, this is impossible! Master, although his old man suffered from magical powers, how could it fall like this soon." Xiao Yuebai first stayed, but immediately lost his voice.

But his sentence did not use the technique of sound.

Regardless of the long-haired girl, or the other Yuanmoumen who are sitting in the vicinity of the town demon tower, I heard the words, all of them were shocked, and the eyes were stunned, and they swept to the big man.

"Sister Xiao, you..." What did you say? 7" The girl with a long hair trembled a bit, as if she had not heard the words of Dahan’s previous words.

Liu Ming looked at the altar that was not far from the corridors connected to the corridors. It was still in the hustle and bustle of the scene.

He soon relied on the tracking atmosphere, and finally followed! He was close to him, and he could see the situation in which the black snake disappeared and killed the altar.

The body of the black snake he chased was actually the truth of a hair, which gave him a feeling of not being true, but it was naturally uncomfortable and frightened.

A hair from the district runs into the town demon tower, and it can be turned into a konjac in the later stage of the condensate. The horror of the giant foot itself on the altar can be imagined.

As for the rumors that the trolls were decomposed and sealed in ancient times, Liu Ming had seen the celestial magic hand in the secret world. After returning, he also consulted the relevant classics, and finally knew a few related rumors.

Today, goodbye to this huge magic foot, although he was shocked, it was not a misty appearance when he saw the celestial hand.

"The seal of the ancient troll's limbs, I am afraid that ordinary practitioners will have a rare life. I have encountered two places in just a few years! It is really a fate. But who is the old man? It’s a good face, it’s also a disciple of the Yuan, but it seems that it’s not too high!”

At the first sight of Liu Yan’s far-reaching altar, he was obscured by the technique of concealing his own body. At this moment, after recovering from sorrow, he immediately thought about the opportunity to turn around.

This is also the case that he saw that the huge magic foot is still in the bundle of white bracelets. Otherwise, if the creatures that were seen at the beginning of the sky are the first to escape, they will have escaped.

Today, he looks at the huge magical feet on the altar in the distance, his face changing inconspicuously.

Another reason why he did not immediately retreat was to take the opportunity to figure out the relationship between the mysterious bubble and the seal.

After all, in the secret of another seal, he was suddenly stunned and fainted after the resurrection of the celestial hand. After waking up, not only did the magic hand disappear, but the body was even more inexplicable. Another "Yu Ming" came.

If there is no connection between the two! He will never believe it.

But now it is facing the ancient Yunjun mainland, the hair of a sealed limb can be turned into a terror konjac deep unpredictable existence, the natural heart is also one hundred and twenty caution.

After Liu Ming waited quietly in the same place for a while, he still couldn’t see the slightest change in the altar of the altar. Finally, he gritted his teeth to the altar.

Now, he can understand the rare opportunity of the mysterious bubble in the body, and it may be the only opportunity. Therefore, even if you know that it is not a small risk to get close to the altar, you can't take care of it.

After all, after experiencing the last time he had won the battle, his taboo on the mysterious bubble has reached the extreme. If he does not understand his true face, I am afraid that there will be some sleepiness in the future.

Seeing that the distance from the altar was only a few feet away, Liu Ming’s body no longer covered up. At the same time, he took a lot of symbols on his body in a sigh of relief, and the body surface suddenly showed a colorful light curtain.

After he slammed it with one hand, the body rushed out of the **** gas, and after a sneak peek, it turned into a black smog, and the claws of the claws flew around.

At the same time, Liu Ming's body, chest, abdomen and other vital parts, there are more pieces of red-red scales grow out silently.

In this way, he took a deep breath and finally stepped on the ladder on the side of the altar. One step, two steps...·····

After a few breaths, Liu Ming finally set foot on the top of the altar. After a double foot, he looked at the huge magical foot of the altar and the seal at the center at a close distance.

At such a close distance, he still did not feel any strangeness in the Linghai. At the same time, he couldn’t help but have a doubt in his heart.

But after a while, his eyes fell on a few things on the ground near the giant foot.

A obviously broken silver flywheel, a small group of black mist wrapped around something, a black faint shiny spar.

The silver flywheel does not say, his **** is only a little sweeping past, it is easy to judge that this spirit is completely scrapped, and even the value of re-repairing is not too great.

It was the black mist and black spar that made him feel refreshed.

Liu Yan had a single hand, and a suction came out. The black mist and spar flew at the same time.

The moment when the black mist group started, suddenly let his arm sink slightly.

Liu Ming’s eyes were bright, and Zhangkou’s foggy group suddenly blew.

The wind is rising!

The black mist was completely opened by a roll, revealing a black droplet inside the size of the bean.

"One yuan heavy water! It really is another drop of heavy water, but it seems to have been refining with special techniques." Liu Ming murmured, his face was very happy.

With his current strength, the weight of this heavy water is still a little hard, and it is obvious that the value of it is still above the first drop of heavy water he got.