Chapter 3580: pick one of two
If you wait until the resurrection, you can't find the grass shed for yourself, you will find them.
I am afraid that waiting for them is the siege of two hundred beggars.
With these strengths, the hope of living is slim.
In the face of a cockroach, there may be odds.
Nüwa’s judgment is very decisive.
"Are you sure to take a donkey?" The blood wolf smiled.
"Otherwise? Is it awkward?" Fuxi sullenly asked.
"I don't look down on you," the blood wolf faintly looked at Fuxi. "There was a foreigner named "Hu Hu" in the Taiqing Heaven. The strength is very strong, and the Yuanling civilization does not dare to provoke. They are our friends..."
Although the immortal hunter is alone, it is not a friend in Sanqing.
The Huhu people are barely worthy of being friends of immortal hunters.
The dozens of people who once belonged to the Huhu people fell into the "bad poisonous wells", that is, the immortal hunters rescued them.
With this life-saving grace, the Huhu people are also willing to permanently shelter the immortal hunters.
When the immortal hunters are chased and killed, they will go to the Huhu people to escape the disaster.
It is such a strong alien who did not dare to provoke the Yuanling civilization, but was killed by a shackle!
At that time, the immortal hunters stayed in the tribes of the Huhu people. At first, they heard that the immortal hunters had not taken it for granted. After all, the Huhu people were in full swing.
Lian Ling personally visited the Hu Hu people to ask those immortal hunters, but also were driven away by the Hu Hu people. Who would dare to provoke them in Sanqing Tianzhong?
Immortal hunters soon found that their ideas were wrong.
The power of cockroaches is far beyond their imagination.
The immortal hunters were only slightly glanced at the shape of the shackles, which was a constantly changing spirit.
After rushing into the tribe, it bursts directly, and then the blood-red flame spreads out.
Most Huhu people have no chance to flee and are directly swallowed up by blood.
The immortal hunters were at the tribal wàiwéi, and they turned around after seeing the **** flames of the spread. Even though they were swallowed up by the **** flames, three immortal hunters, one of them was just a **** scorpion.
This immortal hunter seems to be the most terrible curse, the body is crumpled, the soul is turned into gray, day after day decay, even if the power of life is ineffective, it is hard to die after a few months.
Since then, immortal hunters have learned about the true strength...
After the blood wolf finished the past, the emperor, the old man, the victorious king, and even the niece's face were once again extremely ugly.
Nüwa and Fuxi knew that 诡谲 was terrible, but did not expect it to be so terrible.
"So, we will die?" asked the East Emperor.
Such a powerful embarrassment, there is no possibility of confrontation...
"I don't think so strong, there should be a way to deal with it," Luo Zheng said suddenly.
"How can I see it?" Donghuang asked again.
"The cockroach here is definitely someone who has moved his hands and feet and got it to go to the sky." Luo Zheng pointed out that the grass sheds in the distance said.
The sorrow in the road of mourning will certainly not run for no reason. It must be that someone has brought it into the sky. Since the predecessors can do it, the people behind it can naturally do it.
"Yes, the previous cockroach was also taken away, we may not have no chance," the son-in-law agreed to kill a cockroach.
The blood lion asked, "Luo Zheng, are you sure that the cockroach will be revived tonight?"
Luo Zheng shook his head. "I can't be completely sure. I just heard a few words. They want that one to resurrect tonight, but they may not be able to do it."
As a result, everyone is in hesitation.
Seeing this situation is unlikely to be revived tonight, but once resurrected, everyone will suffer the catastrophe.
If you take the initiative, it is not difficult...
At this time, the little Wing Wang suddenly said, "Don’t pin your hopes on others, and surrendering the initiative is equal to the neck!"
Once the Qingyu civilization will hope for the non-empty family, I hope they can exalt their hands, and the Qingyu civilization will pay a heavy price.
"Wing Wang is right. It’s really night, we have no room for rebellion," Fuxi nodded.
The King of Victory is staring at the two brothers of the Blood Lion and the Blood Raven. "Don't you have that black day? Is it a hundred dollars to roll a head into the black day?"
That black day has a lot of limitations, and it is convenient to deal with these individuals.
"You can try it," the blood lion nodded. He had this in his heart, so he wanted Luo Zheng to confirm it.
“Every cockroach has different strengths,” said the blood wolf. “We have plenty of time and hope to pick a relaxed opponent.”
The day of the road to mourning lasted for six hours, and the time was indeed sufficient.
Picking up an opponent is naturally a matter of handing it to the most keen dog.
It can feel the threat of every enemy is weak and weak, which is naturally linked to strength.
The grass shed sniffed with the former scorpion dog. Every time he passed a straw shed, his eyes always flashed a horror, and then he went without hesitation to the next straw shed.
More than a hundred grass sheds sniffed in the past, and when they saw that there were only the last three straw sheds, the scorpion dog stopped and whispered, "This."
It is an independent grass shed.
The breath that is transmitted from the straw shed is also extremely threatening.
But it is weaker than other crickets.
"Prepare," Fuxi said to the three immortal hunters.
The three immortal hunters themselves are seamless, the blood wolf will linger, and the blood lion blood crow **** it in. If it goes well, it will only happen for a moment.
Others stood a little further and formed an encirclement to deal with unexpected surprises.
After the people once again destroyed their hearing, the blood lion, the blood crow sacrificed the black day.
The blood wolf turns into a spider web and stops in front of the grass shed.
"Who is going to uncover the straw shed?" asked the blood crow.
Everyone's face showed a hesitant color.
"I am coming," Luo Zhengyi stood up without any reversal.
He walked straight to the straw shed and reached for the corner of the straw shed and opened it little by little.
The villages in the white mist seemed to be very quiet. At this moment, everyone even heard their own heartbeat.
After Luo Zheng opened the grass shed for a long time, everyone saw a strangely shaped thing lying on the ground.
It looks like a group of white liquid, but there are hands and feet.
There are two black hollows in the face of the head, giving a deep fear under gaze.
"This is what you are..."
"are you asleep?"
"The kind of breath, so depressed..."
Without the blockage of the grass shed, everyone faced the shackles and the heart was more depressed.
This is like a nemesis of all living beings, born to suppress other creatures.
Luo Zheng took a few steps back and nodded to the immortal hunters, indicating that they would start.
