There are just a few green pines and cypresses standing tall and straight in the backyard, but they have a strong beauty.
"Why did Yaoguang come to us?" In the backyard, the Eighteen Kings of Purgatory looked at Yaoguang who came to them with eighteen sky-devouring beasts.
"Nothing, I just give this to you." Yaoguang didn't say much, he just gave them a bag and a piece of paper in his hand.
The Eighteen Kings of Purgatory unfolded the paper and looked at it, all of them looked strange.
Fluctlight did not interfere with their viewing, nor did he say anything. He stood up and turned around to leave.
Now, she doesn't have extra time to say anything else.
"What, what, let's take a look too." Seeing this, the Eighteen Heaven-Swallowing Beasts jumped up and wanted to take a peek at what Yao Guang had given them.
"Go, go." The Eighteen Kings of Purgatory looked at each other, put away the things given by Yaoguang, turned around and strode away.
"Hmph." Seeing this, the eighteen heaven-swallowing beasts snorted coldly, turned around and jumped towards the fluctuating light, as they loved the fluctuating light the most.
Follow the fluctuating light and go to the Black Mountain to eat wild vegetables.
Two days, only two days.
Time is too tight to lure the monster out from under that extremely hard and precious crystal. This method...
Fluctlight, Shui Qingchen, Shui Yueying and Winter Melon all focused their attention on this area, eager to rack their brains to come up with a solution.
Time passes minute by minute, the golden crow falls and the silver moon rises.
One day passed.
In the blink of an eye, the next day has passed.
The night was dark, and a silver moon shrouded the sky and began to set slightly. The sky in the east was extremely deep blue, which was the ultimate blue of dawn.
"It's over, it's over, it's only two days and Rakshasa is coming soon." Donggua jumped to her feet anxiously.
When the time comes, Rakshasa will definitely take action to destroy this land, their treasures, their crystals, and all their future...
In the distance, Rakshasa and the Eighteen Kings of Purgatory came from afar. The red cloak was so disgusting in the eyes of Winter Melon.
The sky is dark, and the dark blue on the horizon is quickly receding, and dawn is about to come.
"Yes."
"That's it." Looking at the dark blue color that quickly receded, Yaoguang and Shui Qingchen, who had been silent until now, suddenly felt something and shouted out at the same time. After speaking, they looked at each other and laughed loudly.
You have a good plan, I have a wall ladder, let's see how it works today.