Meng Fei thought about counting interest and once again drove the shield to go straight to the grandson to avoid people, but now he can’t consider many things. He can save them for the time being, otherwise things will become more difficult
Grandson avoid people repeatedly surrender look much a few minutes closer.
After connecting him to the shield, Meng Fei didn’t pause and took Xuzhu again.
This guy with a heavy cold war breath glanced at Meng Fei coldly. You saved my life today, and I will repay you in the future.
Meng Fei nodded his head without saying much and went straight to the cloud poem. Chapter four hundred and thirty-six Skeleton.
If this girl’s mid-term practice of death is strong in this blood gas, even she has already fallen, but her cultivation of ice magical power is quite miraculous, which can make her barely resist in this blood gas corrosion.
However, I never wanted to take a look at Meng Fei from the final cloud poem until he drove a group of skeleton soldiers here. The woman hesitated a little before stepping into it.
Although the look hasn’t changed, I haven’t looked at Meng Fei and sat cross-legged directly, but Meng Fei is still keenly aware that the chill is weak when the woman faces him.
Saving all six people may not really win their gratitude and friendship, but they have improved a little, which is also good for Meng Fei. After all, it may be their time when everyone enters the Shengquan Sect together.
But today is it time to ponder over these things and see six people cross their legs and meditate. Meng Fei frowned and frowned and swept through the thick blood gas.
This is formed by the Shura people practicing Jingxue, and the blood gas is extremely corrosive and sinister. It is said that the weapon body will be corroded even if the gods break into it. At first glance, the marginal root method can escape from it.
Even if a group of skeleton soldiers are guarded by the body source shield for a while, it will not last long. If there is no way to break it, it will still be unimaginable.
Yu Xiaolong mouse Meng Fei doesn’t want to expose it to the practice of Shura clan, and once it is discovered by some people, the secret of Little Dragon Mouse must be kept conservative, and waiting for him then must be exhausted.
The longer you stay with the little dragon mouse, the more precious it will be. The little dragon mouse is the strongest summoning symbol in this history, and even if it is far away, it will never be unmoved.
No one can know about the little dragon and mouse until it has absolute power.
Dingyuan Hou was entangled by Haigs, and the method of the source shield of the skeleton soldiers was too strong to move the little dragon mouse. In this case, if you want to get out, you can obviously rely on yourself to find another way.
Meng Fei inhaled deeply, and all the rolling thoughts in his heart pressed him back to the state of Gujingbo.
The eye condition must be alarmed, otherwise it will make things more troublesome.
His brow wrinkled tightly, and his eyes looked a little cloudy or sunny. After a while, his eyes flashed a little, and suddenly he looked up at the blood gas outside the shield.
A moment later, Meng Fei’s eyes flashed a bit of firmness. No matter whether it can be done or not, it is necessary to try it.
His mind inched a little bit, and his knowledge circled slightly, penetrating the shield and extending rapidly outward.
Golden spirit was fascinated by the fact that when he strayed into the war of ghosts and gods in the past, he absorbed many mysteries, but the magic of gods has changed because of such changes. Meng Fei is not clear.
After the mutation, this golden spirit was powerful, but he probably knew something about it.
Knowing that the outside world’s flesh and blood corrodes the gods, whether he sends a little gods or not depends on his confidence in the golden spirit.
For a moment, his face showed a little bit of meaning, and he penetrated into the blood gas. Although it was early for the blood gas to corrode, its faint golden light flashing could actually resist this corrosion and extend to the periphery like spider silk.
A moment later, Meng Fei’s micro-motion of the body has penetrated the blood gas corrosion and put the external situation into his eyes.
Today, they are still fighting in hand, and the blood fog formed by uniting the incarnation of the ten shuras has fully covered Fiona Fang thyme, which is like a sea of blood, churning and raging, sending out a bloody smell.
Before, she was hit hard by a group of skeleton soldiers, and the Shura women were trying to recover their injuries.
Dingyuan Hou seems to have noticed that their eyes are in a bad situation and their hands are crazy, but they are entangled in the laughter of Haigs for a short time to get away.
Meng Fei’s knowledge paused a little, and then he went back into his mind again. He bowed his head and thought for a moment, and his face was a little cold, and he never told a group of skeleton soldiers to be alert by other means, and then sat cross-legged and slowly pranayama.
After half a day, through various panacea, grandson Nie Feng and others have recovered.
At the moment, my eyes are open, but my face is still dignified. Looking at the surrounding blood gas is even more gloomy.
The red-eye mans of the skeleton blood coldly looked at six people without a trace and approached Meng Fei with indifference.
For them, apart from Meng Fei, even if these people fall, they will not care any more.
Grandson avoid Nie Feng Xu Zhu Liu Yu smoke Fang Zhiyun’s six faces suddenly show some embarrassment, but people are dissatisfied. After all, if it weren’t for Meng Fei, these skeleton soldiers might have fallen into this blood gas at the moment.
At this moment, Meng Fei’s eyes suddenly opened and he grew up.
Meng Gong’s six people are a little closer to each other than before.
Although you and I are safe today, Meng Xiong and a group of skeletons can barely resist the corrosion of blood and fog. I will wait for the six-person method to help intervene. Once Meng Xiong’s physical strength is greatly damaged, we will still be in born to die
Don’t hide your private interests in this crisis. If it’s a means, let’s discuss it and see if it’s feasible. Grandson is jealous of others.