Genius Demon Empress

After a blistering **** rain on the cliff, the two Liangyi grasses looked more tender.

The original crimson leaf tip, after absorbing the blood, gradually showed a green color on the half of the leaf surface.

"Mature," Hu Li glanced at Prince Bliss secretly.

The mature Liangyi grass has lost the original fragrance, but the grass has a luminous luster.

On the cliff, there are only five or six Liangyi grasses, but there are still a dozen people remaining, so it is necessary to compete.

"I propose that each team pick one for each team first, and the remaining two are each based on their abilities." The arrogant proposal was echoed by everyone.

Yue Minzhi was also relieved. Now his team is only left with him, which means that he can at least get a Liangyi grass.

In Huli's clan, there was only one bare-pole commander left, and Liangyi Cao became her possession, and she would not oppose it.

Yue Jinghua didn't open her mouth to protest. Although Liangyi Cao was a **** grass, it wasn't necessarily much better than Zhuoqing Magnolia. Now that my elder brother has already got one, and the French robe can also get one, it doesn't matter whether she wants it or not. Already.

The crowd was meaningless, and several captains stepped forward.

The four of them were three steps away from each other, and they were not in a hurry, and no one was arrogant, and no one was willing to take a step, and walked to the cluster of mature Liangyi grass.

Seeing that the red and green **** grass and two ceremonies are about to be touched by the hands, the feet of the four people suddenly shake the mountain.

On the cliff, a big opening was opened, and the cliff immediately split into two halves.

"Not good," the four of them were wary generations. When they heard something wrong, Yue Minzhi and Fang Yiyi summoned Mounting Dragon, and one called Blue Manta.

The response and speed of the two were also first-rate, and in anxiety, they did not forget to pick a liangyi grass each.

He was arrogant and unhurried. His back swelled a pair of black black wings, and his fingertips ejected a fierce finger wind, which was as fast as a flashing blade. A plant of Liangyi grass was cut with roots.

The mysterious qi transforms wings, and the arrogant mysterious qi cultivation is much more powerful than the mysterious people on the Canglong continent. This hand can instantly transform the mysterious qi into wings, and there is no one in the presence.

Huli is no less inferior. Among the four, she is the lightest and most flexible. When the cliff is broken, her long, flexible legs are slightly on the stone, and her legs are clipped. Tighten the plant and uproot it.

Then there was a retraction, and people were like a tight full bow, soaring into the air, a beautiful volley in the air, like a goose feather dumpling, fell back lightly.

I didn't know she had just landed, she was frightened by an ugly face of Warcraft not far from the rift on the cliff.

That World of Warcraft was extremely ugly, with white skin and bloated body like a pig, with long noses and sharp noses. Its limbs and claws were extremely sharp, like tiger claws, its tongue was thin and long, and its mucus kept falling from its mouth.

The soil that the mucus touched immediately turned into scorched soil.

Just a look, you can see that the slime of Warcraft is extremely toxic.

"Everything is said to be a precious natural treasure. Most of the strange flowers and fruits will be guarding Warcraft. I just want to come to this monster," said Rao Wuli and Hu Li, who have seen countless rare Warcrafts in the Chen Dynasty. The Demon Race has never seen such a Warcraft.

They tried to use mysterious power, weapons, and various methods to attack this strange unknown World of Warcraft, but they found in horror that this World of Warcraft was like a knife and gun, and they were not afraid of their attack.

The longer the time passed, the disgusting stench emanated from Warcraft. Although everyone held their breath, the stench slowly passed through the skin, hair, and even the surrounding air they came into contact with, slowly. Infiltrated their bodies.

Everyone just felt that they were floating lightly, their feet were floating, their vision was blurred, and they slowly lost control of their bodies.

Witchcraft, the World of Warcraft unique to the Witch tribe, this kind of witch beast was born to eat away human dreams.

It has no real beast, so it is not afraid of various attacks.

The power of it is that no matter it is a person, a god, or a demon, as long as there is a desire in the heart, it will be unknowingly controlled by it. Die all.

Yue Jinghua and others were all confused at this time, and they did not know they were in danger.

Yue Jinghua only felt that her eyes were blurry and she could not see her five fingers around her. All her teammates disappeared.

This feeling is like the feeling she had when she wore it from the century.

She tried, but summoned her own beast, but time and time again, her summons failed.

I don't know how long he has walked in this whiteness, and Yue Jinghua's thoughts are also chaotic.

"How could that be? I am already dead," Yue Jinghua remembered the disgusting appearance of the nightmare dripping with saliva in her mouth at the last moment before she was full of spirits.

Was swallowed by that World of Warcraft?

Warcraft? Defend the two-crafted grass of Warcraft?

No, Liangyi Cao is a **** grass to the outside world, but how can it be a **** grass for the chaos of the Tianwu tribe site where a large number of Liangyi grasses have been planted.

When that World of Warcraft appeared, even Li Lai, who is known as the "first **** bug in the world," couldn't tell why. It can be imagined that it must be a very rare World of Warcraft.

A kind of World of Warcraft that only lives in the ancient village of Tianwu, or in other words, the Tianwu tribe.

Witch!

The beast that was supposed to stay in the Sky Witch Feed.

Yue Jinghua remembered the fragrant incense that Bai Sheng gave himself that day, which can make the witch beast sleep for a short time.

She quickly bowed her head, so that the freewheeling hung on her waist was still there.

Yue Jinghua's heart moved, and she had found out the fragrant incense that Bai Sheng had given herself earlier.

There was a bounce between the fingers, a small cluster of green fire lit the incense, and the aroma of the incense quietly mixed into the white.

After the incense ignited, Yue Jinghua stayed in place again, waiting patiently for a quarter of an hour.

At this moment, she felt that the fog around her gradually dissipated, and there was a strange sound in her ear.

The sound, like the sound of dormant beasts, tends to become higher and higher.

She followed the snore and walked forward step by step.

In front of it, there was a white ugly beast lying on it. It was fascinated by incense. Now it was falling asleep.

But Yue Jinghua's side purpose was that ugly beast. Every time he snored, his mouth like a pig's nose would spit out a five-colored bubble shaped like a soap bubble.

The bubble didn't blow away, just swimming around the skull of the ugly beast.