Vol 3 Chapter 603: 1 stone 2 birds (2/2)

He looked around and carefully examined the surroundings and found no abnormalities.

But the unpleasant feeling of my heart still exists.

Many people came here, but he did not even see it along the way.

What about people?

Have you entered the third floor?

However, the original Ouli said that if you want to enter the third floor, the difficulty is not small.

After reaching the third floor, it only needs to serve the holy mountain for a hundred years.

It is impossible for all the adventurists to have the potential to enter the third floor.

Only the third floor is in front of you, and there are no other suspicious situations along the way.

After hesitating again and again, Zi Yan decided to move forward. His goal is the fourth layer. How can he stop here?

As we approached the passage, the energy in front began to surge, and a strong sigh appeared.

The change came, and the purple scorpion was not surprised, but it was a faint smile. This is correct. If it goes smoothly, it is not normal.

Just after seeing the tall figure in front, he couldn’t smile anymore.

The other party gave him a strong sense of crisis, such as the oppressive atmosphere of the mountain like Yue, the face came.

”It turns out!”

Zi Yan whispered a curse and finally understood the reason.

With such a strong **** of war, this place can be hilarious.

When the world was shaken, the Holy Mountain spirit stepped forward and the battle axe fell.

There was a light between heaven and earth, like a lightning strike through the sky.

The eyes of the purple eyes are illuminated, and countless lights appear in the field of vision, and they are as thick as mountains.

His pupils shrank, and the thunder was shining in front of him, and the tyrannical atmosphere came out.

”Hey!”

The fall of the giant axe was blocked, and the sound of the axe was heard, and the strong fluctuations spread out.

It is possible to kill an attack by a man with an axe, so it is blocked by the purple.

The huge axe blade was held by a long stick that was not big, and countless lights were stirring, forming another strong wave.

In the holy mountain town, exclaimed.

Blocking the giant axe, the purple scorpion has a sacred character flying out, it is the ghost spirit sacred, there are twelve, just as soon as it appears, the sable is awakened, and once again received it.

If the presence in front of you is also a kind of sacred, then once it is killed by ghosts, it will be too wasteful.

In the purple scorpion body, the thunder soul is madly injected into it, and the strong breath is raging, and the sable is back.

At the time of the retreat, he put away the long stick and the sacred note appeared in his hand.

There is light on the unpredictable, it looks extremely extraordinary, the purple scorpion falls with the pen, and the nib has a soul flow.

He is in the drawing.

Countless soul forces, such as the same storm, appearing from all sides, gathering toward the front of the purple scorpion, seems to have become a huge whirlpool.

At the center of the whirlpool ~~ there was a violent breath, and a black tiger with a biplane appeared.

Red-winged tiger.

It belongs to the human level.

It is huge and stands like a suspended mountain.

That pair of eyes, indifferently staring at the holy mountain war spirits.

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