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Chapter 821 A Shit Stirring Stick

The four monks changed together, looking up at Chu Yan in the central government, showing a terrible look in her eyes.

They didn't know what Chu Yan would do.

Such a huge roar and energy are just like to shatter the earth.

Long Long Long!

The ground is undulating, like a huge wave.

Large cracks, spreading.

These four monks had to avoid.

Hyun squatting on Chu Yan's shoulder at this moment, he had to catch Chu Yan with his hoof tightly, and his eyes were excited and doubtful: "How did Chu Yan do it?"

Chu Yan looked at the four monks and sneered: "The map of Shan Haijiao is marked. There is a monster tomb here, but it is buried underground."

As soon as this statement came out, the handsome suddenly understood.

Those four monks heard, and their faces also showed a shocking and angry look.

They didn't know beforehand that there was a monster tomb here.

As the sound of Chu Yan's words fell, a click came from the ground, cracking a gap of more than ten feet long, and a light of black non -black, white Feibuan light, penetrated out.

The next moment, a pair of huge palms stretched out of the gap, supported fiercely, and teared.

Click!

The earth is rolling, exploding, collapsed, and spreading towards the surroundings.

The gap turned into a horrible black hole instantly.

One of the four monks was unable to dodge, and it fell from the collapsed ground.

There was a roar in the underground, like a steel explosion.

Three people left, and their faces were suspicious.

After a while, a figure, like an artillery bullet, flew out of the ground, and then fell heavily on the ground.

This is exactly the monk who has just been planted.

His face was full of anger and fear at this moment.

Although he was not dead, he looked countless times more embarrassed than before.

The evil wolf mask on his face lacks a piece, and the blood on the face exposed on the face is spasm. The black power on his body is also broken and the position of the waist ribs. There are three horrible blood stains.

Under the blood scope, the skin is blooming, blood is bleeding.

The deepest wound, even faintly visible white bones.

It was just a short time, but it could bring such a serious injury to the monk.

The remaining three people were suddenly suspicious and unexpected.

"What is this below-"

The phonetic phonetic of the leader had just fallen, and a loud sound, the two huge palms just found out, once again explored from the ground, grabbed the edge of the ground, and pulled it suddenly.

Click, click!

Another piece of ground seemed to be cracking as if crispy pieces, and a huge figure in the ground also jumped to the ground at the same time.

There is a height of nearly a floor, a strong body, a knotted muscle, and the body reveals the texture of granite.

Especially the palms of the hands are as large as a round table, nails, and the arm almost hangs to the ground. It looks like a horrible high -level weapon.

Although it can be seen that this is a monkey monster, but at this time, the visual impact is not weaker than a demon god.

Those four monks, even if they were just full of anger, saw this monster at this moment, and they couldn't help showing a hint of fear in their eyes.

This monster is obviously not a living creature, but the category similar to the stern body.

As the buried place of the monster, the monster funeral field often occurs when the monster death becomes rigid.

After years of infiltration of spiritual energy and demonic energy here, these dead monsters will be "resurrected" in a new form.

Just a monster that has survived rarely retains the memories of his life.

The most left is the instinct to protect your territory.

Obviously, this is the same at this time.

Originally because the tomb was buried underground, it may not be aware of it, maybe because it did not affect itself, so I didn't care.

But Chu Yan's flames that had just bombarded underground, but for a moment, completely angered it.

For this monster, there is no difference between the five monks in front of them. They are all a group.

If they break into their own territory, they should not find them in trouble, they should be grateful.

Now not only do they not take out their worship, they also disturb their sleep, so they must die!

Opening his mouth and making a horrible roar. This monster was like a hurricane that swept, and he rushed forward.

Its speed is incredible, like a burning lightning, and instantaneously, the five people were playing together.

The four monks and Chu Yan felt unprecedented pressure and were forced to retreat. For a while, they all looked quite embarrassed.

Seeing this, I saw the look that had a long time ago on Chu Yan's face. The four monks instantly understood the other party's intention.

After the other party realized that it was difficult to rush out from the surrounding of the four people, and simply stirred the pool water completely.

Let more powerful enemies smash a line of vitality in this dead end!

"Chu Yan, even so, don't want to escape! The goal of this monster attack is not distinguished!"

"Don't you try?" Chu Yan sneered, raised the eight wastes of deeper, and rushed towards the monk who was away from himself.

A fierce murder flashed in this monk's eyes, and it was about to face it. Suddenly, I felt a strong wind coming from the side.

A glance at the corner of my eyes, I saw the monster open the blood basin and slapped it at myself.

The sharp claws tear the void, and the sharp burst of the coming of the eardrum.

"Bastard!" This monk was hit by this monster. When his body flew out, his arm was destroyed by Chu Yan's eight wastes, and a deep wound was suddenly revealed.

Suddenly, he couldn't help but scold.

While Chu Yan took advantage of the other party's injury, he was planning to step forward and solve this guy first.

Even if you can't kill, you can seriously hurt the opponent and lose the combat effectiveness, then it is more beneficial to yourself.

But he took half a step, and the monster roared to slap at him.

Chu Yan could only sigh helplessly, and retired back to avoid the edge of this monster.

This is really annoying.

But this is the best situation at present.

In the next period of time, this monster perfectly served as the role of stirring sticks.

A dead end of Chu Yan's killing, for a while, became confusing.

Nympho

November 10th.

Lin Miaoran took a deep breath, and his white wrist shook, inserting a rune stick into the ground.

With the insertion of the stone pillars, a ten -foot ground came from the ground, and a rhythm came.

Although at a glance, there is no change before, but if you feel carefully, you will find that the aura of this small area is thicker than before.

If you feel it carefully, you will also find that the aura of this area is up and down in some way, as if it is human breathing.


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