The Legend of the Immortal Cauldron

When Matthew's hanging in the air, full of concerns and anxiety, and slowly moving towards below, his pupils shrank without warning. Essence

Because it is a picture that is enough to shock anyone.

Lying on the ground below, the original smooth and agile body was covered with densely dense, complicated cracks like cobweb.

These cracks are like scars, which spread freely on Naro's body and staggered.

They have different depths, but they have a trembling atmosphere, as if as long as they touch it lightly, Luo's body will be completely cracked like a fragile porcelain.

Just now, the crisp but heartbroken sound came from Naro's body.

This sound, like a heavy hammer, knocked on Matthew's heart fiercely.

Seeing this scene, Matthew's face became gloomy instantly, as if it was shrouded in a strong layer of Wuyun.

His eyebrows raised tightly, forming a deep word "Sichuan", and his eyes were full of anxiety and anxiety.

A strong ominous premonition, like a turbulent tide, surging in his heart.

Before Matthew Qi Qi asked why this weird everything was, Meng Su in the Qinglong bracelet seemed to be aware of his severe emotional changes through some mysterious induction.

Meng Su knew that the situation was urgent, and he didn't dare to have a slightest delay. He hurriedly said: "Ma Daoyou, don't panic, and listen to me slowly explaining the reason for you."

Meng Su's voice came from the Qinglong bracelet, with a trace of calmness and soothing, but in this tense atmosphere, it was difficult to completely dispel the haze in Ma Xiu's heart.

"That fruit is not unusual."

Meng Su's tone became dignified, and slowly said, "It has long absorbed the souls of many dead creatures in the Mang Cangbao Pavilion. After years of precipitation, these souls have extremely huge energy, which is beyond what ordinary people can imagine. The category is also because of this.

Having said that, Meng Su paused slightly, and seemed to leave Matthew to digest this amazing information.

Later, he continued: "But that Luo is different, it has a very special and rare body structure. This structure enables it to accommodate and gradually digest this powerful energy. It will be smooth sailing, and it will inevitably be full of difficulties and dangers, so it will lead to such a disturbing situation. "

After Meng Su finished speaking, through the perception of the green dragon bracelet, he saw Matthew's face still gloomy, as if the sky was in the sky.

Meng Su hesitated, gritted his teeth, and decided to inform another more amazing secret.

"Actually, Ma Daoyou."

Meng Su's voice became a bit low.

"Naluo itself is transformed by another fruit."

This news, like a blockbuster bomb, set off a stormy wave in Matthew's heart.

"It's just that it doesn't know this. It is precisely because of its special identity that with the mysterious power of the fruit that is born, it will run rampant and crisis. That's so freely, the danger of danger once again. "" "."

Matthew listening to Meng Su's words, his heart was mixed.

He looked at Na Luo, who was unknown to life and death below, and had both concerns and a little bit of eyes.

It turned out that there was such a complicated and amazing secret behind Naluo.

At this moment, the fate of Naluo seemed to be a slim silk thread hanging on the edge of the cliff, and it was crumbling under the raging wind, and it may break down at any time and fall into the endless dark abyss.

Matthew looked at Na Luo, who was unknown to life and death, and seemed to be tied hard by countless sharp thorns in his heart, pitying with anxiety.

"Then what do I do?" Matthew underworld's inner panic, took a deep breath, and kept himself as calm as much as possible, and then asked anxiously.

Although Na Luo did not follow him for a long time, this little guy was very cute, especially in that gravity forbidden system, Na Luo also tried his best to help himself.

In Matthew's heart, Naluo's position is no less than that of Xingyan and Yue Ru.

Whenever there is a trace of possibility, he will find a way to save Naluo.

Even if Naluo may be injured or others, Matthew will raise it for a lifetime.

Meng Su was silent for a moment, as if to consider his words, and then slowly spoke: "All of this, after all, depends on whether Naluo itself can carry this powerful energy impact. The fruit is transformed from the fruit, and this fruit that absorbs many soul energy is essentially the same. "

Although Meng Su's words were determined, they still felt unsatisfactory in Matthew.

However, at the moment when Meng Su's speaker had just fallen, the mutation suddenly emerged.

Matthew's left arm trembled without signing, and a strange force surged in his body.

Immediately afterwards, a dark black mang of ink, like the ghost in the dark night, sprayed out from his arm with a thunderbolt, and shot straight towards the concave pit where the lower below.

This sudden change is like a thunderbolt, which made Matthew's eyes staring at his eyes, and the whole person stiffened in place.

He instantly realized what the black light that shot out from his arm was, and he secretly said in his heart that it was not good.

Na Luo was already in danger at this moment, his body was full of cracks, and his breath was weak. If he was hit by the black light again, he might really die here.

Matthew, who was anxious, didn't care about much else. He kicked the air with his feet and chased the black light like an arrow from a string.

His eyes were fixed on the black light, and his eyes revealed incomparable determination and determination.

Matthew's speed was very fast. Under the full urging of his magic power, he closed the distance with the black light in the blink of an eye.

"Evil beast, come back!"

Matthew let out a deafening roar, which was full of anger and anxiety.

He really didn't expect that the evil beast would suddenly break free from its restraints at this time and do something unexpected.

At the same time, he stretched out his right hand, spread his five fingers wide, and grabbed the black light with all his strength.

His arm muscles were tense, veins bulged, and every inch of his skin seemed to tell of his determination to stop this disaster.

At this critical moment, Matthew's fingertips were only a millimeter away from the black light.

His heart was in his throat, and beads of sweat covered his forehead, rolling down his cheeks.