On the road, not only are there no forks, but there are also many traps of Qimen Dunjia. The dragnet encountered before is just the tip of the iceberg. Since the Lenghun Guards, the defense has become more and more strict. With these defense systems and organizations, Qianjia
Basically it is impregnable, no worse than the imperial palace.
"boom!"
A huge crash sounded around Long Ming and Murong Feixue. Before they could react, they saw the body of Evil Shadow Bai Di Fanfan being lifted up instantly.
In an instant, I saw that the originally flat blue brick ground turned into the armored back of a giant beast. Every huge impact sound was the sound of it breaking out of the ground. The body that stretched for several meters suddenly stood up.
He stood up. He was wearing dark gray Warcraft armor and a pair of lake-green eyes on his head, looking down at Long Ming and Murong Feixue on the ground solemnly.
Evil Shadow White Emperor Fanfan was lying on the head of the ink-armored wood cold beast, his limbs tightly lying on the depression on the top of the monster's head. He shouted to Murong Feixue with an aggrieved face: "Master! Master...
Save me, I'm afraid of heights!"
Murong Feixue couldn't help but shed a few drops of sweat on her forehead. Such a divine beast was really embarrassing.
"Da da da……"
Hundreds of uniform footsteps sounded, and behind the ink-armored wood cold beast, another group of guards rushed out. Their faces were all made of wood. It was like an extremely hard stone, and every movement made a sound. Although it was heavy, it did not
Without losing flexibility. Approximately, this is the eighth-class guard of Qianfu - Muhan guard.
They all used tree vines as weapons and surrounded Long Ming and Murong Feixue with eager eyes. There was also a huge black-armored wood cold beast blocking the road ahead. Long Ming and Murong Feixue were like trapped beasts with nowhere to break through.
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Murong Feixue frowned slightly. However, Long Ming did not look at the Mu Han guards who surrounded him, nor did he look in the direction of Xie Ying Bai Emperor's meal.
His eyes were fixed on the side of the Black-armored Wood Han Beast from beginning to end, and he finally said: "There is no need to hide it. There is no way to hide such a heavy evil spirit in the body."
As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of wind hit him. When he took a closer look, he discovered that it was a man wearing a dove-feather-colored robe, charging towards Long Ming with an awe-inspiring aura. He didn't even say hello.
Long Ming was indeed unhurried, and his pair of jet-black eyes were as bright as gems in the night! It was almost when the tip of the man's sword pierced half an inch in front of his eyes that he saw Long Ming suddenly raise his hand.
In an instant, he clamped the menacing sword between his two fingers. Such strength would have been impossible if Long Ming hadn't had god-level strength.
"I'll kill you! You actually killed my fourth brother... Even if I am shattered to pieces, I, Qian Puyu, will die with you!" Qian Puyu opened and closed his thin lips like a knife, almost from the gap between his teeth.
A few words squeezed out.
At this level, it was originally Mu Han's guard who was in charge. Qian Puyu, who was in charge of Mu Han's guards, directly summoned his magical beast, the ink-armored Mu Han beast, to fight for his life after hearing that Qian Qingfeng had been killed!
If compared with the strength of his three hundred Muhan guards and the ink-armored Muhan beast, the strength of one ink-armored Muhan beast is equivalent to a thousand Muhan guards. After all, the Muhan guards are heaven-level green
The strength of this realm is already high, but this magical beast is already at the ninth level of a divine beast! It is already a treasure that will soon enter the realm of sacred beasts, enough to rival Long Ming's golden dragon.
