The Talented Divine Farmer

This beautiful figure is very huge.

It can be more than a cloak.

Zhang Bin transported the bones and shrinks the gap between the bones.

His body is reduced to multiple times.

It has become so big to have only one baby.

Then he wrapped this pair.

Wrap all the whole body.

Magical things happened.

All the unstead of imprisonment recovered.

"Sure enough, like my estimate. This painting has a magical ability. Not only there is an unwanted property, but also can isolate the horrible imprisonment." Zhang Bin excitedly squatted, he wrapped in a corner of the coffin.

The mind is always moving, and the beautiful people will become long, and I plan to drill from the painting, and then drill holes in the coffin.

However, this time, there is no success.

The picture blocked the umers.

"what……"

Zhang Bin has a surprised voice.

This is really new.

This picture is such a cow?

You know, so far, there is no such thing as a beautiful woman can't take it in.

However, it is not to study the usis and painting.

He must escape immediately.

Otherwise, it may be traged.

He immediately conducted, and the Meisy was drilled from the slit of the painting and then packed into the coffin.

He also became a small body, drilling into the wall of the coffin from the gap of the painting, and he made a moment of mind, and took the painting into his dragon pool.

Then he immediately continued to go quickly.

And that small hole is also recovering immediately.

The ability to imprisonment naturally can't affect Zhang Bin.

Zhang Bin got a stealth.

Silently snapped from the bottom of the coffin and gently landed on the ground.

This team of death is not to keep, carrying a coffin to continue.

I don't know if the people in it have escaped.

Zhang Bin continued to transport stealth and concealed all the breath.

He followed his silence to follow the back of this team.

It is really a bold bag.

This team is very powerful, at least also the strength of Xianjun.

Their speed is very fast.

Step, it is dozens of meters.

If Zhang Bin is now very powerful, it is really a bit can't keep up.

Zhang Bin continued to follow.

One month later, the death spirit finally came to the destination.

This is a black mountain.

No, this is a huge tomb.

There is no one tombstone.

But there is a black paint hole.

This team of death came into the hole.

" ..."

Zhang Bin sent a happy laugh in his heart because it was not endless dark.

Although the ground is still black, it is a true soil.

The grave in front of you is also made of soil.

However, this grave seems to be arranged in a horrible array.

Excissions of a person's breath.

Zhang Bin is slightly sinking, he is still going to go in.

Continue to follow the death of the team.

He has a magical black American, and he is not worried about can't escape.

He is really curious, what is this place?

What is the horror existence inside?

What is the goal of the other party to catch his purpose?

It is a very broad world.

It is a tired white bone everywhere.

The ground is also laid with white bones.

Dispersing an incomparably cold atmosphere.

It seems like a nose hell.

"Too horrible ..."

Zhang Bin is creepy.

I walked through a ramp, the front is a wide square, and there is a cold altar on the square.

A huge bronze coffin is placed on the altar, the coffin has no lid, a creepy statue looks at the coffin.

The statue has three eyes, three ears.

Three arms, two feet.

There is also a sharp unicorn on your forehead.

A horrible pressure and momentum is also emitted from the statue.

Its third eye suddenly opened, and it was projected on the face of the stealth Zhang Bin.

Zhang Bin made a winter tremble.

He has never seen such an evil statue.

More creepy, countless coffins are placed on the square.

That is dense.

Look carefully, there are dark red blood on many coffins.

Countless dead spirits, respectfully squatted on the square, seemed to got to the statue on the altar.

"Hey ..."

Even, there are some cappument to beat and struggle.

Obviously, the coffin is also closed.

"I rely, this is too scary."

Zhang Bin squatted in his heart, his hand was sweating.

Not only the scene is so scared, but also because Zhang Bin feels that the evil statue seems to find him.

Is this not a statue, but an incomparable existence?

"boom……"

A loud noise.

There is a cover of a coffin being hit.

A person jumped out from it.

It is Chuquan who broke into the dark area.

His face is filled with fear, and the body is stalking.

He looked at the evil statue on the altar with fear, and kept retreat.

But countless dead spirits blocked his way.

And it's a very powerful death.

"I rely on, Chuquan is also caught. He can escape, not unforgettable, but here, deliberately let him come out. I sneak into here, it seems to be self-investment. I have a care. ..."

Zhang Bin continued to work hard, secretly embarrassed in his heart.

"kill……"

Chuquan suddenly shouted, and his eyes exploded the light of the ink.

This is of course an incomparably horrible soul attack.

I bombarded a dead heart.

Unfortunately, there is no effect.

This dead spirit stepped on a step, and a slap in the face of Chuquan.

Snapped……

A crisp sound.

Chuquan actually stabilized, flying.

It is not biased to fly to the altar.

It is a very horrible statue that is smashed in the coffin.

"Hey ..."

There is black and black, the line is flying out of the coffin, no, that is not the line, but a needle of dark, deeply into the forehead of Chuquan.

"what……"

Chuquan made a scream of screaming.

He struggled crazy, I want to pull out the needle on the forehead, but I can't do it, because the needle is like illusory, he can't get it.

...

The horrible thing happened.

The needle tube began to crazy extracting energy, and the energy of Chuquan's soul was rapidly extracted.

Therefore, Chuquan is like a balloon that is leaking, it quickly gets dry.

Just use a few breathing time, Chuquan's body is shrinking to only peanuts.

Then I slammed, exploding.

It has become a faint black smoke, dissipating.

Only some black impurities were left.

Only the horror of Chuquan sent it is still echoing, making people fuel, shocked!