Chapter 507 (1/2)
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At a glance, similar disaster thorns were scattered everywhere on the ground in front.
Each one was dusty and looked like dry thorns falling in the wind after some thorns died.
But at this moment, everyone understands that these thorns…not simple!
“Benefactress, you follow behind us.”
Qing Cheng moved towards Lu Cailing opened his mouth.
After all, they are not afraid of these thorns, but if Lu Cailing is stabbed… then something will happen.
Lu Cailing was nodded, and immediately followed them cautiously and kept going.
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And at the moment.
On the other side, Long Pantian and other entire group are entering.
“Ah—”
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There was a stern cry.
A powerhouse of Flood Dragon Monster Race stepped on a thorn!
He turned into a corpse in an instant, turned into a dead man, turned his head and killed his companion.
“Quick, the blood of the lucky star!”
Long Pantian and the others are all screaming in a hurry!
Ao Wushuang had his wrist cut again and he was very angry.
In the end, the strange dead man was suppressed.
Long Panyun has already handed over a ginseng, saying:
“Come on, Fuxing, this is my clan’s 10,000-year-old medicine. There are only three plants in the clan. Take it quickly!”
He has lingering fears, and now, Ao Wushuang is the hope of all of them!
Ao Wushuang must not make any mistakes.
Ao Wushuang was almost bullshitting, but he couldn’t help but be delighted when he took ginseng at this moment!
Put a little blood, change the medicine for ten thousand years… It doesn’t seem like it’s not worth it.
He took ginseng.
bang!
Suddenly, his breakthrough reached the realm.
“I…I think I can eat a few more sticks!”
Ao Wushuang was immediately excited. These 10,000-year-old medicines are all good things.
“Haha, give him everything!”
“The higher the realm, the stronger the effect of the blood of the lucky star!”
Long Panyun and the others are not stingy!
In their opinion, the old medicine in the family is precious, but compared with the peerless lucky star, it can’t be considered.
Moreover, in the Secret Realm here, there must be a peerless treasure!
“We have to be a little faster, the youngest is far ahead of us, and I don’t know where he is!”
Long Pantian spoke.
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And at the moment.
In front of a densely packed thorny forest.
An old man is covered with wounds!
“Why am I so unlucky?”
This person is the first to enter the Flood Dragon Monster Race tribe of Secret Realm, Dragon Panfeng!
At this moment, he looked sad and angry!
Because, on his way… he was really bloody mildew.
The dignified generation of demon masters still carry the blood of peerless lucky stars on their bodies. Shouldn’t it be smooth and invincible?
As a result, just a few steps after he walked into Secret Realm, he was stabbed to the foot by a catastrophic thorn.
He hurriedly swallowed the blood of Lucky Star, and forced out the weird gray mist.
He thought it was stable.
As a result, since swallowing the blood of the lucky star, he fell in three steps, fell in five steps, and fell hundreds of times, and his body was densely packed and all wounds! !
Although the blood of the lucky star saved his life and saved him from the erosion of the power of disaster… But falling down that many times and being stabbed that many times, it hurts!
If it weren’t for him to become a newly-refined demon body that is not bad, I am afraid that if he was pierced that many, even if there is no weird force to corrode, he would be dead.
Just now, he arrived here and found that this place was full of densely packed thorny forests, and he couldn’t make it through.
Moreover, the power of disaster seems to be stronger than the periphery.
He persuaded, ready to retreat first and wait for the people behind, at least, send the peerless lucky star over and put a little more blood first.
As a result, he was inexplicably unlucky, and he fell down again, and fell into the thorny forest!
He crawled out with difficulty, vomiting blood.
This time, even if he didn’t break the demon body, he couldn’t hold it anymore.
“It’s too outrageous…what the hell did I provoke?!”
He felt that he couldn’t stand up anymore…
He just couldn’t figure it out, he couldn’t figure it out even if he tried to break his head!
How can a demon lord who dignified himself walk and fall? I fell down that many times…
It is said that there is indeed bad luck in the world, but how bad is it? Can his generation of demon masters have no resistance?
This place is too evil!
Perhaps only a peerless lucky star can hold it…I rushed over by myself, it was really hasty.
“I hope the boss and them will come and save me soon…If they can bring the medicine of the tens of thousands of years in the family, I may still be saved!”
He can only pray.
Suddenly, there were footsteps.
Are they Long Pantian?
He hurriedly shouted, saying:
“Come and save me, I am here!”
At this moment, Wu Dade and the others just arrived here, and they all came forward when they heard the shouts.
I saw an old man, fell to the ground, his body was full of thorns!
“This guy…who is it? So miserable?”
Wu Dade and the others doubt.
“He is the third Old Ancestor of Flood Dragon Monster Race!”
Lu Cailing immediately spoke, wondering: “He…why did he suffer such a severe injury?”
When Long Panfeng saw these people, he was also taken aback, but he still hurriedly said:
“Princess Lu, please save me!”
But Lu Cailing remained unmoved.
“You are the fiancee of my demon, how can you not save me?”
Long Panfeng is angry!
Lu Cailing hearing this, frowned, suddenly said:
“Two Young Masters… Have you ever eaten grilled dragon tendons?”
When Wu Dade and Qing Cheng heard this, their eyes suddenly flashed.
“I have eaten grilled gluten, grilled dragon tendon…I wanted to try it a long time ago, but I haven’t had the courage, ah, no chance.”
Wu Dade looked at the Flood Dragon Old Ancestor on the ground with eager eyes.
“My teacher is compassionate, and the little monk is willing to use the five internal organs temple to save this monk!”
Qing Cheng also puts his hands together!
Dragon Panfeng exploded in an instant, are these two guys evildoers?
Want to eat it?