Naraku body fell to the ground, hand clutching his neck a gasp.
"I believe you hope that Taoist friends in Naraku will never make mistakes. If you notice that you have the opportunity to weaken the strength of my soul-eating temple, you will be the first to kill you!" A flash of cold mountain in the eyes of the soul-eating temple master.
"Don’t worry, Temple, now that we have a common enemy, how can we do that thing of digging the Great Wall ourselves?" Naraku said trying to hide the hatred in his eyes.
"go! Be careful to avoid these weird cyclones. "
The Lord of the soul-eating temple ordered him to doubt whether it was a right choice to lead the team in person.
……
Whew-
A flash of light flashed across Zhang Yang and flew rapidly.
All the way to several hours, Zhang Yang didn’t see a creature in sight except desolate or desolate Gobi.
But there are more and more strange little cyclones, and their scale and power are getting bigger and bigger.
This also made Zhang Yang very understand what would be without other creatures.
With this whirlwind, everything can be wiped out. This is definitely not a good place to live.
Desolation makes Zhang Yang feel a little agitated.
Dull!
It’s so monotonous!
Moreover, Zhang Yang has to maintain a high degree of vigilance around, otherwise it is in danger of being swept by a small whirlwind to cut the dust if you are not careful.
Zhang Yang has some doubts about whether it is meaningful if he goes further.
Hum-
Suddenly, a strange wave in front seemed to attract Zhang Yang’s attention with a faint red flash.
"Huh?"
After a little hesitation, Zhang Yang’s golden wings spread towards the red light and fled in the past.
Zhang Yang stopped at a distance, and the blue mountain in his eyes flashed and his eyes flowed, looking at a monster in front-a huge hag.
Huge but bony and weak, it still gives people a strong feeling.
Going!
Metal collision sound The huge hag raised his head and drove the fine mans in the chain eyes to look at Zhang Yang in the distance.
Zhang Yang discovered that this hag body was full of thick chains, not only the limbs, but also the waist, neck and nostrils.
The other ends of these chains are deeply buried to firmly hold the hag.
This hag is huge, but it can’t even do it physically. It’s so pitiful to crawl.
Of course, Zhang Yang didn’t have enough sympathy to rescue the old hag, and he didn’t even dare to get close.
From this old hag, he felt a very dangerous smell.
"Hey? I feel a little familiar from your statue, but the years are too long, and many memories have become blurred, and I can’t remember them … "
The old hag stared at Zhang Yang’s hoarse voice. Suddenly, the fine mans gathered in his eyes and looked turbid, revealing a thinking expression.
Zhang Yang, the old hag, is old, but he dare not be careless. The Fucang sword in his hand is flashing with micro-mans, ready to attack at any moment.
"It’s this sword! It’s just a fairy. How can it feel familiar? "
The old hag crawled and stared at the green mountain in Zhang Yang’s hand
"FuCang old son! This is the smell of Fucang Laoer! However, Fucang Laoer’s fix the true boundary is a great man. He is an artifact. This fairy handle is now recognized by you, but it still has his breath. It should have been his fairy before … It’s no wonder that Zun didn’t think of it at the moment. "
Zhang Yang heart a fiercely this old hag should have a blow with FuCang?
Fucang Jiuying Old Hag … One by one in ancient times, mighty men emerged in front of Zhang Yang.
"Young players tell me about you this disease fairy is such? Is it possible that old Fucang has got out of trouble? " The old hag suddenly sounded in my ear.
"Ha ha, this fairy handle was obtained by accident. It’s just because the elder said that Fucanggen didn’t know how to be proud and broke into the elder’s house. I’ll leave now."
Zhang Yang is at least 50% sure that this old hag is the one recorded in all kinds of ancient books that ravaged the realm of fixing the truth in ancient times and then disappeared.
Zhang Yangke is not interested in what these old monsters are interspersed with. Say goodbye and retreat.
"hey! Don’t you think you can’t stand you if you are bound by this iron chain? I still want to talk to you for a while to relieve boredom. Since you are so unappreciative, you are welcome. Come and let Zunsou know everything naturally! "
The old hag said, "Hua!" Drive the chain to ring. Three fingers, a white palm and a palm, spit out a word in Zhang Yang’s finger grip.
"accept!"
Zhang Yang felt a bound body, like being tied up, and a huge force pulled the body involuntarily toward the old hag.
This Zhang Yang was not surprised.
Looking at the old hag, Zhang Yang is not interested in being close to this old monster.
Roar-
Zhang Yang a roaring body mana distance fluctuations.
Boom
Like burning, the evil wind swings and the mana transpiration is like a jumping black flame.
Great resistance Zhang Yang finally feels that his body has regained some freedom, and he can’t consider what the golden wings behind him are flying in the opposite direction.
Although the speed of pulling and pulling is not fast, Zhang Yang has occupied a certain wind and slowly moved away from the old hag.
Zhang Yang, who had a hard time winning the victory, had no happy expression.
You know, he is nearly a hundred miles away from the old hag, and he hasn’t moved on since he found the old hag.
However, such a long distance is still almost taken by the old hag. It is necessary to try our best to get rid of it. It is chilling to think a little about the power of the old hag.
"Can you get rid of it?"
The old hag obviously underestimated Zhang Yang’s strength. Once again, the method in his hands was to knead a more powerful mana wave. Just after the surge, he saw the blazing light shining overhead.
Ah-
The old hag gave a miserable cry, put his hand over his head and fell down in fear.