This word seems to have a strange power, making Chun Yu and Qiao Wuma pale, and even breathing is difficult.
"It's too late, we will set off immediately and escape here."
Linghu Yang quickly made a decision, and immediately showed light work and moved to the location of the city gate.
"Wait ... Guard the adult, can you give me a scent time, I still have my wife and children ..."
A deacon of Yuan Heshan changed several times, and suddenly shouted.
"roll!"
Linghu Yang's body has no stagnation, and he regrets it.
If he is alert, or the letter from the teacher is earlier, maybe he can escape.
And now, the magic species has appeared!
Delaying a slightest time may be joking with your own life!
Don't say that a deacon family, even if you are a deacon, can't let Linghu Yang delay for a moment!
He was amazing, and Chun Yu and Qiao Wusong could only see a phantom, and could not help but change his legs and pursued his legs.
Along the way, you can occasionally see the slaughter of sporadic weirds, but the three of the Yuanhe Mountain are blind.
Finally, Linghu Yang took the lead and broke out of the gate.
The next moment, when I saw the scene outside the gate, his expression collapsed little by little: "Damn, it's damn !!!"
I saw that outside the gate, the original farmland and the official roads disappeared.
Only one layer of dark fog!
The huge black mist looks like a thick city wall, surrounded the entire Black Rock City.
"This is……"
Behind you, the sound of the clothes fluttering rose at first.
Seeing this scene, Chun Yu's expression became extremely shocked.
"The magic domain has become, and this place has become the Jedi, we ... can't go!"
Linghu Yang's voice became extremely dry, hoarse ... as if the dying person in the struggle.
At this time, if you look closely, you will find that in the eyes of the Yuanhe Mountain's guarding, it seems to be full of ...
Nympho
Baiyun Wuduan.
"The situation ... a little wrong."
Fang Xi looked up, and felt that the weather seemed to become sobbing a lot.
The surrounding area was dim, as if it was at dusk, when the sun went down the mountain.
And his own spiritual alert seems to be in danger, and it is lurking around.
This made Fang Xi's mood a little anxious.
"quick!"
"Block the main entrance!"
"Take the weapon!"
"Fire, these monsters are afraid of fire!"
The disciples of the martial arts were panicked until they found the weird people were afraid of the flames and did not dare to approach, and finally became a little more at ease.
"This is ... what's the matter?"
Fang Xi wiped a black and gray on his face and looked at Mu Yan.
The image of this master is even more embarrassed. The original clean and tidy skirt was already full of blood pollution.
"I ... I don't know ..." Mu Yan lost his eyes and murmured: "Could it be a strange monster mixed into the city?"
"If this is the case, there are at least two types." Fang Xi groaned: "One likes to be parasitic by trees, even if the martial arts owner is difficult to deal with, it has a very strong infectiousness ... and there is a black printed noodle face
, Power must also surpass the martial arts with three changes in ordinary qi and blood! "
The blood of the second monster has been collected by him, and the jade bottle is properly sealed, waiting for future research.
But the first, the weird plant, suspected to have life, Fang Xi did not dare to touch it.
Suddenly, a figure rushed across the flame wall and fell into the martial arts.
Many disciples were startled, but after seeing the people, they were slightly relieved: "Museum owner, the owner of the museum is back!"
"father!"
Mu Yan was crying, but when he saw Mu Canglong's pale look, one hand was soft and soft, and blood continued to exudate.
At this time, he waved his hand and drank it vigorously: "缥! Don't come over!"
"Dad, what's wrong with you?"
Mu Canglong looked at everyone around him and took a deep breath: "My disciples of our martial arts, who wants to return home immediately, and want to stay in the martial arts, you must pay a hundred pounds of food!"
"food?!"
Fang Xi heard this somewhat nonsense request, and couldn't help asking: "Museum owner, why?"
"Because of the magic!"
There was a hint of bitter smile at the corner of Mu Canglong's mouth: "Blackstone City ... I can't get out ..."
Before he finished speaking, his expression changed, and he spit out a bite of black blood.
At the same time, there are dark lines that emerge along the blood vessels and from his neckline.
"That kind of monster!"
Seeing this, a disciple of a martial arts was scared and frightened: "The owner of the museum will also become a monster ..."
He saw a few brothers covering this dark imprint on his face, and then he became a six relatives and did not recognize it.
At this time, he screamed, took a torch, and ran out of the martial arts museum.
As soon as this person ran, the other apprentices also scattered like the frightened birds and beasts.
There are only a few people left.
"Go ... it's okay."
Seeing this scene, there was a strange smile on Mu Canglong's face.
"Dad ..." Mu Yan's eyes flushed, and the tears rolled down.
"Well ... don't worry, although Dad's curse poison of demons, but has the power to suppress, you can maintain it for a while ..."
Mu Canglong glanced at her daughter lovingly and comforted.
"Master, what does the Blackstone City mentioned before? What does it mean?" Fang Xi didn't leave, but instead stared at Mu Canglong with interest, and suddenly asked.
"It means literally. The whole Blackstone City has become a prisoner, and no one can go out ..."
Mu Canglong shook his head and looked at the remaining disciples, and said miserably: "Not to mention the danger of the magic disaster ... We also probably die here because of lack of food."
Fang Xi suddenly opened up.
If Blackstone City really becomes some kind of prisoner, what is the most scarce?
The most people in big cities are people, but the lack of supplies!
Even a small black stone city, a large number of nearby farms, the villages provide food and vegetables, the teams that transport the materials daily are old -fashioned.
Once the block is blocked, the supplies cannot come in, and it will become ... Purgatory on earth!
‘But what does it mean to go out? No ...’
Fang Xi's eyes are bright: "Demon disaster? Is it the demon in the demon? Is there a demon in the city?"
"It's exactly!" Mu Canglong simply sat on the ground and answered bitterly: "No matter how powerful the big monster is not afraid, because the demon will be injured, it will die! As long as the warrior can hurt it, the cold people, no matter how powerful it is
All monsters can be piled up. "
‘In this sentence, there is a taste of players ... The so -called player, even if it is God, you can kill you as long as you dare to light up blood bars!’
Fang Xi was silent in his heart, so he heard Mu Canglong continue to say: "... but the magic is different, the magic is immortal! Even the weakest magic will not be destroyed!
, Daxiang often gives up ... "
His tone is full of despair.
The only feeling of Fang Xi is -‘Report GM, someone locks blood hanging’!
It wasn't until this time that he knew the demon in the demon, and it was so difficult to entangle!
‘Non -death? Real or false?’
Fang Xi didn't believe it.
‘Or ... it’ s too weak. ’
‘The magic that the warriors ca n’t destroy, my generation of immortals may not be destroyed.’
‘Even if the monk during the gas refining cannot be destroyed, maybe the base of the base can be destroyed ...’
‘Even if the foundation does n’t repair it, there are also Kidan, Yuan Ying ...’
Thinking about it, Fang Xi immediately felt a lot better.
At the same time, the interest in those 'magic' has increased greatly.
‘This world is really interesting. Ordinary monsters are refined, and‘ Demon ’can be dead and immortal.
"Today's Blackstone City ... There are magic heads?" Tang Xuan took a few steps, his expression was full of horror, and he had a little expectations: "Master ... the government and Yuanheshan, it is said that there are even true martial arts divisions.
Yes, should be ... "
Mu Canglong shook his head: "There was a Master of Wudao, who killed the magic head ninety times in a short time ... but the devil still couldn't die, and quickly resurrected. On the contrary, the master was finally exhausted ...
Facing the magic head, it is like a mortal facing the monster, there is no way. "
"The only expectation now is to collect enough food, and then, wait ..."
Hearing this, Liu Taotao's eyes lighted up: "Waiting for the court to save us?"
"No." Mu Canglong shook his head: "Waiting for this magic to eat and drink ... completely lost interest in this place, and then took the initiative to leave ..."
A mood called 'Desperate' began to shrouded in the minds of everyone in the martial arts.
"Ah, look, what is that?"
Liu Taotao looked up and suddenly exclaimed.
Fang Xi followed, and his expression became extremely dignified instantly.
He saw ... a giant tree!
The huge dark crown is constantly growing, expanding ... like a large black bowl, you have to hold the entire Black Stone City.
The roots of vines falling down from the crown, with a light black mist.
Incredible horror, spreading the hearts of everyone who sees it.
The monsters raging outside are what instructions who have been affected, and concentrate towards the center of the city.
Then, the roots of Qi drooping, drilling into their neck position, hanging them up as possible, swinging with the wind ...
"Is this ... similar to the relationship between workers and ants?"
Fang Xi murmured to himself: "These monsters are just extracting nutrients, and finally poured the main tree to let it grow?"
"Unexpectedly, in this world, you can still see such a magnificent and strange life ..."