Chapter 105: Minefield

Wang Xianer jumped and yelled, like a child, excited.

Zi Yan is also very excited, all the way to escape, finally arrived at the destination today, the minefield is in front of you.

After a few months of life and death, I finally saw the dawn today, how can he not be excited.

The two advance, Tianwei is getting stronger and stronger, Wang Xianer exudes a faint red light, resisting this pressure, due to serious injuries, she is struggling, the color is very pale. The sable is physically strong and the injury is lighter, which is relatively better.

"Booming!" "Rumble!"

The thunder was rolling, and the dragon was dancing, and it was more than ten miles away. It was deafening.

In the past few miles, Tianwei was even more horrible. At the same time, the sound of the rumble was even louder, with lightning and thunder, and thunder.

There is no dead vegetation, no birds and flowers, only rumbling thunder, no birds on the ground, no signs of life, like a Jedi.

"This is the minefield?"

Looking at the minefield ahead, Zi Yan’s eyes are full of shock.

According to legend, the minefield is a corner of the thunder temple. In the imagination of the purple scorpion, there are hundreds of meters at most, but the minefield in front of it is full of dozens of miles, and the silver is shining, the thunder and lightning are raging, thunder. The snake danced wildly and made an earth-shattering sound.

Thunder and lightning have no roots, never dissipate, lightning and thunder, and the thunder is raging. This is a mysterious place, very extraordinary, thunder and lightning, like a dragon roaring.

Although the Thunderfield is in the front, but in another space, no matter how the Thunder is raging, it is impossible to run out of this space, as if there is a huge transparent mask to buckle down, to isolate the Thunder, let the thunder and lightning But can't rush out.

There are still kilometers from the minefield. Wang Xianer is no longer able to move. She can hardly move her body. The seriously wounded body is facing this Tianwei. It is very unbearable.

Purple 宸 is better, there is no sense of discomfort at the moment, just feel that the pressure of the sky makes his heart very uncomfortable.

"Here are the thunder and lightning, where are the strong?" Zi Yan looked up and looked around, and there was nothing but empty. Only a huge minefield was there, and it was like a dragon lying on his back.

"The real strong are in the refining machine." Thunder is rolling, deafening, Wang Xianer said loudly, and when he fell, he coughed up and the injury was very heavy.

Tianwei is unpredictable, and lightning is very horrible. It is like a power snake. It is absolutely powerful. When Ziyan saw the first sight, he gave up the idea of ​​absorbing lightning hardened body. At the same time, for the first time, it was Suspicion.

Because of the power of lightning, it is too great. He was even more shocked to hear that there was a strong refiner in it.

"There is no strong outside, can we go in?"

The face of the purple cicada changed. Thunderbolt was everywhere in the minefield. If you go in, you must face thousands of lightning attacks. Not to mention the true atmosphere of his area. Even if the real thing comes, I am afraid it will be destroyed.

"Now there is no other way. We can only reach the edge of the minefield, wait there to see if there is a strong person, and we must first find out that the power of lightning is strong when the strongman is chasing. "Wang Xianer bites the beak."

"How could this be?"

Zi Yan was completely dumbfounded. He thought that he was rescued when he saw the minefield, but now he has to fight for luck.

If there is no strong person here to refine the instrument, or pass through here, the two will die.

"Okay, then only fight." Zi Yan is not a hesitant person, not to mention the fact that when he was at stake, he gritted his teeth and prepared to go forward.

At this time, there was a figure in the sky. They were covered in black, their eyes were cold, and they were smothered with weapons. They appeared with weapons. Under the sun, the weapons shimmered.

They look gloomy, their expressions are almost the same, step by step toward the minefield, and the pace is firm, just as their murder is firm.

"Not good, the people who killed the pavilion came." Zi Yan exclaimed, with Wang Xianer stepping forward.

"Hey!"

On Wang Xian'er body, a red light emerged, and her whole person was guarded, which was illusory and ethereal. Thunder and lightning are too horrible, and Wang Xianer, who is seriously injured, is struggling to resist.

The purple scorpion is relatively better, pulling Wang Xianer and walking towards the minefield.

The two are only a kilometer away from the minefield. At this moment, the masked person arrives, and the two have no way to retreat, which also speeds up the speed.

"You can hide, and even ran to the minefield."

"Entering the minefield will definitely die, but in the state of both of you, I am afraid I will not go in. It is no problem. Waiting for us in front, I will send you on the road immediately."

The masked man behind him said coldly. Along the way, fierce battles several times, Zi Yan has been with Wang Xianer, but also blocked several fatal attacks for Wang Xianer, so he also became a genius to kill people.

"There is no big word, you have the ability to come up, a group of people who can't see the light." Zi Yan responded coldly and continued to move forward.

When the distance to the minefield is only a few hundred meters, Wang Xianer can't hold it anymore, coughing up a blood, his face is even more pale, very weak.

"Let's go, don't worry about me." Wang Xianer pushed weakly toward the purple sable. It was very weak, and the beautiful face was no one.

"Where are you talking about, you protect me with life that day, how can I abandon you today?" Zi Yan seized Wang Xianer.

"Hey!"

At this time, there was a silvery light in the purple scorpion, like a small electric snake, flowing into the body of Wang Xianer along the arm of the purple sable. The purple scorpion is only the true atmosphere, the infuriating can not be solid. Isolated, can only be passed along the arm.

The instinct of the Tao, like the flow of water, entered the body of Wang Xianer, and then rushed toward the surface. It was pure, like a warm stream of water. In an instant, Wang Xianer also became silvery.

The horrible thunder and lightning pressure was blocked out, and the feeling of discomfort disappeared instantly.

"You...!" Wang Xianer was very surprised. The purple scorpion had only the true atmosphere. It even blocked the thunder and lightning pressure that she could not resist, and it seemed to be easy to use. At the same time, let Wang Xianer change the energy of the purple scorpion. There is actually a feeling of being integrated with the lightning.

Along the way, Wang Xianer found that the purple scorpion became more and more mysterious, like a layer of fog blocking, dispelling a layer of fog, and a layer of fog, which could not be seen.

The voice of Wang Xianer was overwhelmed by lightning. The purple scorpion did not hear it. At this time, the two had already been separated from the minefield by less than 500 meters.

Behind the masked people, follow closely, the whole body is glory, is resisting the thunder and lightning, they are not injured, the strength is very strong, but also able to put pressure on the front, but not as easy as the purple.

"Insist on the kid, don't let us catch up, try to enter the minefield, or your life will end today."

"I have offended our murder, and there is no other way besides suicide."

The purple scorpion did not pay attention to the other side. The silver light on his body became more and more prosperous. The horrible thunder and lightning pressure seemed to stimulate the body. His thunder was quenched and sturdy, and it operated faster and released the lightning energy.

In the end, the two stopped at a distance of 100 meters from the minefield and stopped moving forward. On the one hand, the lightning pressure was getting stronger and stronger. On the other hand, it was because the masked people did not catch up. They were three hundred meters away. The speed is getting slower and slower. Two hundred meters away, it has been difficult, and it takes a long time to take a step.

"Hey, these guys are persistent." Zi Yan turned and saw the masked people, snoring.

The masked man took a step forward, but still did not give up, and is approaching.

Zi Yan and Wang Xianer sit hand in hand, the latter recovering their injuries, and Zi Yan looks at them with cold eyes.

"I am not leaving, waiting for you here, see how you can resist."

"A group of rats, you can't see the light, don't die under this pressure, Xiaoye is waiting for you to kill."

"Hey, hey, the last mouse, your speed is slow, hurry up, Xiaoye is waiting for you here."

The purple cicada is hundreds of meters away, constantly talking about the cool words, stimulating each other.

"Kid, now you have a hard mouth, wait and see how you die!"

"You are looking for a way to death, and you will catch you, even if you kneel on the ground and ask me, it will not help."

"Even if you kill your companion, you will not be able to make up for it."

Masked people bite their teeth.

As time passed, the speed of the masked man became slower and slower. During this period, the purple scorpion advanced another 50 meters, just in case.

He said the words in the mouth, constantly stimulating each other, what is hard to hear. A little bit of a young man is short, and it is necessary to blow up the lungs of these masked people.

They are powerful and powerful, and they are good at assassination. They are generally in the same class. They are not in the eye, but today they are humiliated by a little little guy in the true atmosphere.

Shame and anger, the masked people keep moving forward, but in a hundred meters away, finally can not resist the thunder and lightning pressure ~ www.readwn.com ~ no longer forward, 50 meters apart, everyone is naturally reluctant to give up.

During this period, the two sides did not stop, but continually slobbered and greeted each other. The masked people were very angry and reluctant to give up, so they spurred Jianguang one by one and attacked Wang Xianer.

"Hey!"

The sword is like Changhong, coming out of the air, dazzling, but unfortunately, before arriving at Wang Xianer, Jianqi can't bear the thunder and lightning, and it instantly collapses.

A sword is smashed, dazzling, dazzling, but like a fireworks, dissipating at the fastest speed.

"How, I feel like chasing the young master all the way, I don't want to go, now I want to show the fireworks to Xiaoye, yes, good!"

"The fireworks are not good-looking, not beautiful at all. You should put them in the sky. This is very good."

A sword blasted in front of the purple sable, and it was dazzling.

"Good, just like this, very good!"

"That number one, you perform best, No. 2, no more expression when attacking, give Xiaoye a smile... As for the old man, you still go home to eat milk, a sword light can not let go Not for letting you fart."

"Well, the old man is very good. He has come to a big one for a long time. It seems that you really put this as a fart, haha, very good."

Violet mouth is vicious, ridiculously ridiculous, ridiculously laughing, expression is very mad.

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