Old Man Bao stared at the vulture with a somber face, and slowly said: "Vulture, this is the only time, otherwise I will let you know what it means to regret."

"Oh, it needs attention." The vulture chuckled.

The old man Bao is uncertain, he is almost intimidated, and he has to compromise. The vulture is very important to this point, and he is afraid of the vulture in his heart.

"If you can go out, there is no place for vultures to regret."

He roared as a giant beast, and a beast shadow on his body was like a shadow detached from a real mysterious monster, rushing towards the most intense place in the golden light in front of him, and retreated the shadow. A tired face, no more **** face.

"In this way, you should take it out old man Bao." The vulture sneered.

Old Man Bao didn't even respond, but he didn't see the tension in the vulture's eyes. The vulture couldn't forget the scene he saw when the golden world opened its crack, the humanoid object.

"Not at the core, where will it be!?" The vulture's heart is mixed with expectations that he dare not expect. If nothing happens unexpectedly, this space may have the possibility of really belonging to him.

But the fear he felt when he came here could still make him feel the horror of seeing the figure.

The beast shadow roared, and the golden light seemed to pave the way for it, without any blocking power, nor any crisis. The beast shadow directly contacted the golden light of the core, and then did not enter it.

"What did you see!" the vulture asked in a hurry.

Old Man Bao took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and his face changed drastically the next moment. He seemed to see something unimaginable. He stretched out his palm like a drowning man who struggled to escape from the water, but the suffocation was still lacking. Can't leave.

The vulture's pupil contracted violently, clenching his teeth, and struck the old man with a knife.

Old Man Bao did not open his eyes, but he turned himself into a monster and resisted the knife. It was just that the look of this beast was like that of Old Man Bao, as if he was suffocated or burst into bursts.

"Break me!" The vulture growled with a black smoke, and the blade body lengthened with black smoke. The blade lengthened and slashed fiercely towards the void in front of him.

At the same time, the old man Bao Bao felt a huge shock. He could run and open his eyes at the next moment, but opened his mouth wide, and a stream of pure blood spewed out immediately.

"What did you see!" The vulture stepped forward.

Old Man Bao reacted, and immediately turned back and pulled away as soon as his complexion changed, and took a deep breath, before looking at the vulture pale, "This time, you did save me once."

"What the **** is there, don't obey these bullshit."

Old Man Bao looked at the golden light in front of him and seemed to remember something, and then he responded in a trance and fear, "Nothing, nothing in it."

The vulture frowned, what was the answer, did the old man fool him again.

The old man Bao said: "There are only endless generals, endless endless! Endless endless!"

The vulture frowned even more and could understand every word, but what was wrong with the endless energy, wasn't it a good thing?

The Shenting space is naturally different from the ordinary. If there is no such energy, what is a Shenting?

The old man Bao has been somewhat relieved, seems to know what the vulture is thinking at the moment, coldly said: "Do you know what the endless means!"

"It means that there is no place where you stand, every breath is huge energy, and it is extremely pure, so you can bear the energy!"

The vulture finally knew what the old man could say, and thought about some scenes like that. If that was the case, then it was really a big crisis.

The energy of this world is incomparable, and it occupies more persons. No one can live in pure energy unless he is an energy creature, which can be perfectly integrated into such creatures.

"Besides that, what else do you see?" The vulture suppressed his voice and said in a deep voice.

Old Man Bao shook his head, "Just being in endless energy is enough to choke. If I am in it, I may be able to open my eyes and look at it, but the beast magical power is not enough to open my eyes. I’m afraid I’m going to fall into it and I can’t see more.”

"This kind of terror is enough to make us discouraged. What are you thinking about vultures? Now you can make it clear." Old man Bao seems to have realized what the vultures are hiding, now frowning and asked directly.

The vulture looked at the golden world in front of him, and his face was uncertain.

If it is just a core of energy, then it is something that can be avoided for them, but he may be the only one he is most afraid of.

Now how to do it~lightnovelpub.net~The vulture has a dilemma, but retreat is naturally impossible. There is no way to quit the present space of the gods.

Regardless of the mystery of the matter, it seems that there is only one option left.

"Old man, the concentration inside, how long you and I can withstand." The vulture suddenly said.

Old man Bao frowned, "I can tell you what you want to do. You and I go in and there is only one end, which is death. If you don't believe it, you can try it."

The vulture suddenly smiled, "Try it, try to face this opportunity, do not work hard for all strength, it is really unwilling, and all have been here, so it is not reconciling to retreat."

"But Lao Tzu doesn't have the means like you, remember to pull back Lao Tzu in time, otherwise it will be miserable." The vulture looked at the old man with a smile.

"You helped me once before, yo naturally help you, but you think about it, there is a difference in where the real body enters a magical entry, if not pulling you out, you are only afraid that Liu really died inside."

The vulture chuckled and said, "That's how it is necessary to enter the real body."

He raised a long knife in his hand and strode forward. His body was getting stronger and stronger. The black smoke also wrapped him all up. The whole person looked dangerous and ghostly.

Old Man Bao looked at this kind of vulture, and his face was uncertain. Sure enough, the vulture hides his strength, and there are still many. The vulture may be the real vulture.

He also didn't move slowly, reaching out his palm and pointing forward, and a thread of silk shot from his hand, falling straight into the shadow of the vulture, as if a rope was connected between him and the vulture.

"drink!"

Confirmed that the rope was connected, the vulture screamed, and his long knife wrapped in black smoke.

The golden light ahead was unexpectedly fragile. Without any resistance, he directly talked about the long knife containing a crack, and the vulture stepped into it.