216 chapter crocodile monster

When the night is light and cold, stepping into the air suddenly turns around and the surrounding environment changes greatly.

"Huh!" The wind whistling, the yellow sand is full of days. This is a desert world, and the squally winds of the yellow sand make the world ambiguous, and the heat waves distorted the air.

The night light and cold did not feel a little weird, because the night water has said that the twelve caves of this passage are all made by the power of the gods of the gods. Each cave is a parallel small space, all real space. There are all kinds of strange terrain in the space, Warcraft monsters. In order to leave this space, you must find the passage of this space. There are countless dangers in this space. The only safe place is only a few tens of meters in the vicinity of the passage.

"There is World of Warcraft." The night is light and cold, and the distance is clear. There is a hundred meters high in the first place, and the top of the triangle is screaming at the Warcraft. The whole body scales are covered with metallic luster, and there are some mucus on the sharp teeth. . "This Warcraft. It should look very good."

The night is not daring, and I quickly hold the blue dragonfly, surrounded by the war, ready to fight. Only a moment later, he found that a lot of rolled up yellow sand actually penetrated the past from the body of the ‘Warcraft’. Just for a while. That 狰狞Warcraft has disappeared directly.

"Amount? Phantom?" The night is light and some understand. Here is the desert terrain, the yellow sand is full of sky, the space is distorted, and it is easy to appear phantom, just like a mirage. However, this is even more difficult to distinguish between true and false, and it is impossible to prevent.

"go!"

He didn't dare to stay too much. The most important thing now is to find the passage of this space, otherwise there may be danger in this place.

**** The edge of the blade is always swallowing the waves of the knife to prevent the danger of sudden emergence. The night is light and cold, and the body is constantly swept away, strolling around.

The hot air waves seem to burn the air in the attachment. It’s just that for such a heat, the night is light and cold, but it feels like it has no effect. Night Ruoqiang once told him that the seven seven-fruits he had, the enormous energy and the magical ability, allowed him to consume nothing and fresh water for three years, and would not be affected by the weather and terrain in the passage. The impact, such as at least 40 to 50 degrees high temperature at the moment.

Although all this, the night is very magical, I feel that this is impossible to be the magical ability that manpower can have.

But all kinds of things happening in Luoshen Mountain, weird ban, magical white fog, mysterious seven emotions... everything that happened is not created by manpower.

Of course, this is not created by manpower. In the words of the night, the mountain of God is originally created by a powerful man with a boundless power. The night light cold believes that since it is created by the omnipotent God-level power, everything that happens in the Shenshen Mountain is normal and understandable.

"call out!"

At that time, a ray of light suddenly emerged from the sand layer in front of the cold night, and then two yellow shadows broke out and shot directly toward the night.

The night is not daring, but when he enters this place, he can always care about it and always be careful about the situation around him. He reacted in the first time, fascinated, and quickly moved a few steps toward the side, while waving the ****, the long edge of the front of the ****, the sly toward this khaki The figure is under the cover.

"boom!"

The khaki figure was smashed by the strong edge, and it flew out. Just fell off the surface and disappeared quickly. After a night of cold reaction, only a tail full of scales was seen, and it was quickly going to the ground. .

"What monster? Pangolin?"

The night is light and cold, and the frown is slightly frowned. The monster is so strong that it will be drilled. It seems to be careful, and it is against the ground.

Careful observation, to make sure that this monster does not appear again, the night can only sigh and continue to move forward.

The yellow sand is full of hope, and it seems that it will never go to the side, and it will not be clear. Walking and walking around the night, I don’t know that I am going in the direction of all directions. In the end, he simply did not recognize the direction, just just looking for a direction straight ahead...

After walking for a while, he stopped and sat up, splitting half of the mind to cultivate the fighting spirit and recovering the fighting spirit that was just consumed. And the other half of the mind is to explore the situation nearby. Although this practice, although very slow, the effect is not good, but it is good to be safe, rest and practice for a while, continue to boring head.

amount?

After walking for a few hours, the night’s sudden cold surprise found that a black ladder was seen in the distance, and a black and secluded exit above the stairs. The yellow sky, the black ladder and the exit are of course very obvious, and he found it.

A great earthquake, quickly speeded up in that direction. Only... After a while, he found that the black ladder suddenly disappeared slowly and was slowly replaced by a yellow sand.

"Oh... it’s a phantom!"

The night sighed and sighed, sitting on the hot sand. The desert terrain was so awful, and people could easily lose their direction, and they often had phantoms.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!"

Just as the night chills cursed the creator of the Falling Mountain in his heart, his side suddenly sounded countless broken sounds. There were several black shadows under the yellow sand on all sides, and the night sitting on the ground was cold.

"I fork, so much? Open the air!"

The night was cold and shocked. I didn’t dare to care. I reached for a shot on the ground and flew up by the anti-shock force on the ground. At the same time, the left hand ****, spit out a knife awn, **** with a knife hangs a turn, using the "Night Emperor Seven" in the air, smashed into the yellow shadows that fluttered around.

At the same time, the body is out of the air, directly forming a war shield outside the body to resist the attack of the shadow.

"Hey!" "Amount!"

Knife Mang and Huang Ying collided to knock the surrounding monsters apart, and the night lightness also felt that his side and back were directly scratched by his sharp claws, leaving a few lines on his skin. The **** marks of the cockroaches are not suffocating, and they are bitter.

He didn't care about the wound, but he stared at the four monsters in front. The wound naturally has a white airflow from the bronze ring to heal, and the four monsters make him secretly scared.

These four monsters, some similar to the crocodile of the past, ignore the tail but a lot shorter, and the limbs are longer, especially the front paws, very sharp, like a few steel knives, but the head is pointed, The eyes were red and red, covered with khaki scales, slightly darker than the yellow sand.

"The soul is chaotic, cracking the ground!" The night is too cold to dare to stay, he is afraid that the fighting sounds here will lead more and more crocodile monsters, the body lights up a demon purple, holding a ****, with a purple Knife Mang, squatting down to his nearest crocodile monster.

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