Lan Yan'er saw Miao Lun reaching out to grab, his face showed a frightened and pitiful gesture, and he shrank back to Long Xiaoshan: "Don't."
Long Xiaoshan has not moved. This Miao Lun is just a general cargo color. How could it be the opponent of Lan Yier. Although Lan Yier looked young, she was a real black witch -like sage.
Person.
Others saw that Long Xiaoshan couldn't even dare to move, and he became more despised.
This little white face really can't see it.
Unfortunately, Miao Lun was robbed by Miao Lun. Among them, Miao Lun was amazing.
Miao Lun saw Lan Yier's frightened avoidance. The stronger the kindness of the abuse in her heart, hey laughed, just like the big gray wolf to force the little white rabbit in the corner, and rushed over: "Little beauty, don't
Can you hide, can you hide? "
Seeing Miao Lun, he was done, and suddenly he screamed.
Falling on the ground, covering his face and rolling all over the ground. The people around me saw Miao Lun's strangeness. What was going on?
The head banged.
A large number of tapeworms flew out.
Well in the air.
Lan Laner came out of the back of Long Xiaoshan with a smile, and he sent a few syllables in his mouth. Those tapeworms fiercely spread out, rushing towards those descendants, and the dense hoe flew towards the group of heads.
Soon, a while of screams, these descendants were cleaned up by the maggots of Lan Baoer.
These are just ordinary descendants. Lan Yier packed them very easily.
Long Xiaoshan was very angry with these people, so letting Lan Yan'er do it, and it also made them often be abused.
After killing these descendants, Long Xiaoshan walked to the hall with Lan Yier.
Lan Lan'er controlled the worms and kept killing the invasive descendants. After a while, she entered the golden hall. There were already more than a dozen invaders who died in her hands.
Her killing quickly attracted the attention of the intruder.
Those descendants are also organized. Even if it is Sanzha, this will be gathered when they encounter threats. I immediately ran over a lot of headmaster. There were twenty or thirty.
Long Xiaoshan.
Although these descendants, although there are no masters of the His Holiness, they cannot be underestimated when they gather.
If you go one by one, you will not come enough to kill Lan Yier, but a group of rushing up, and Lan Yier is struggling.
The head -down surgery shocks.
There are resentment souls, poisonous insects, and flying heads, leather drops, blood -descending, all kinds of yin and evil, even witchcraft that can not even recognize Longshan, a virus doll, only the size of the baby, the whole body, the whole body, the whole body, the whole body, the whole body
Evil is extremely extremely, but even the tapeworm is not afraid of it, it flashes directly to the head of Lan Bianer, and the large mouth venom is sprayed.
A circle of white light appeared on Lan Yier.
Fortunately, she carried Long Xiaoshan to make a magic weapon bracelet with Long Xiaoshan, otherwise she would be recruited at first. Her body was not as strong as Long Xiaoshan.
Most of the tapeworms who went out.
Lan Yan'er saw that her tapestry died so much, and a small face was a bit distorted. Last time, she died in the Valley of Dead God. Although she got a lot of utensils, it has not been cultivated.
Okay.
At this moment, these descendants were besieged, and they were killed a lot.
Lan Yan'er simply took out the white bone flute and placed it on his mouth. This white bone flute is an ancient witch, and the power is not ordinary.
Then, then
Moreover, these ordinary descendants.
A faint flute sounded.
Faced with Lan Yier's descendant master covered his head, and howling painfully, they felt that the sound of the faint flute directly drilled into the depths of their brain, cut their souls, even if they covered themselves, they covered themselves.
The ears are also unsuitable.
Those voices are like magic sounds, and they are not able to stop it with their hands.
These descendants screamed sternly.
Just like the monkey who was read by Tang Seng's tight curse, he was so painful that he was heartbroken and rolled on the ground.
After a moment, there was a head of the head of the head. He brought his head hard with his hands, and smashed his head like a watermelon.
In addition, those descendants saw that they couldn't bear the pain. They all learned to shoot their brains.
Papapa, a group of lower heads lying on the ground, all of them collapsed.
This weird picture made some stand -alone descendants, and turned into the golden hall in horror.
After destroying this group of descendants, Blue Boer put down the white bone flute, his face was pale, and the state was obviously not normal. The blue eyes beads were a bit white. Although this white bone flute was powerful, it was very consuming the mental energy.
, Lan Yan'er's strength, controlling such a superb witch is obviously stretched.
It just consumes a lot of time when playing.
And this kind of ancient witchware is not an ordinary thing, it is evil device, if the strength is weak and forcibly controlled, it will be invaded by the evil spirits inside, causing damage to your body.
Long Xiaoshan walked over, pinched Lan Yier's hand, and gave her a true gas. Although the spirit of Lan Yaner could not be restored immediately, the effect of Changshengjue was not ordinary, and immediately drove away the evil qi of the bone flute.
Make Lan Yier feel a lot more comfortable.
"In the future, don't use this thing or less, wait for your strength enough, and then use it." Long Xiaoshan warned.
"Well." Lan Yier also felt that the white bone flute was somewhat evil, and he hurriedly said.
Long Xiaoshan pulled Lan Yier's hand to walk into the golden hall.
In the hall, it has been occupied by the invaders.
This is the most important and most important place for snake or witch education. After those descendants occupy this, they regard here as their own, searching for those golden treasures in the golden hall, and even the golden snake chair above.
People occupy.
Lan Yier just killed so many descendants outside.
Someone had run in to report.
As soon as Lan Yan'er walked in, someone screamed: "His Holiness, that is, she killed many of us."
On the golden snake chair in the hall, there is a tall man like a skeleton. This man looks tall, but the thin is terrible. It seems that there is only one skeleton and a skin.
A little white.
He was sitting on a golden snake chair, with a plump red woman in his arms. This woman is very gorgeous, fleshy, and full of upper and hips.
Such a plump woman holding a man like this skeleton is holding together, giving people contrasts are not ordinary.