Chapter 83 Zhu Ling's Messenger 1

Han Feng looked carefully at the little thing called Lock Dragon Order in his hand. The dark yellow is like gold mixed with impurities and becomes impure, without any color. It is an inch wide, and there is a winding black line in the middle of a palm, just like a painting. In the front are two small claws stretched out, and the back looks like a small tail. It looks like a child's plaything.

The little thing suddenly trembled, like a little snake. What, Han Feng suddenly felt that it seemed to be very happy. Although he couldn't see how powerful it was, Han Feng still decided to take away the lock dragon order. It can make Xing Tian feel its pressure. He intuitively feels that this little thing is not a simple thing and is worth gambling...

When he put the dragon lock order into the Xumi bag, a vision suddenly appeared in his heart, and a warning came to his mind. He knew that what he had taken should be enough. He tried to keep walking forward, but suddenly he couldn't walk like a boulder. The power of the world actually bound his legs, and there was a roar in his ears. With the power of rules, Han Feng dares not continue to move forward. He turned around and walked out...

It was very smooth to walk out. When he easily walked out of the Wude Hall, he only heard a roar behind him. He turned around and looked back, and saw that a white light power behind had enveloped the whole hall... Han Feng said in his heart, was it because of the dragon lock order? ......

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The blue stone gate did not stop him from leaving this mysterious stone hall. He walked out of the stone gate a hundred feet away, but he didn't see the shadow of the old man. Han Feng was surprised and didn't know where the old man had gone. Along the strange peaks and rocks at the bottom of the sea, you can enjoy the rare scenery in the world. He searched all the way, but didn't notice anything. He just saw some cracked rocks or some unknown giant trees that had been uprooted, and some huge strange fish that somehow died turned their gray stomachs floating with the water waves above his head... Countless messy scenes made him secretly warn him.

A strange sound came with the sound waves at the bottom of the sea, and he suddenly ran forward, which made a strange sound from the power of heaven and earth. Is there still a fight under the water? Han Feng said secretly. The stone gate isolated all the connections between the hall and the outside, and he could not feel the changes outside. The sound of Yuanli's stimulation suddenly stopped, and a strange voice came into my ears...

"Guga... The old turtle handed over your yuan pearls, and then told me how to enter this heavenly wave mansion. I will spare you immortality."

"Delusion, even if Lao Li dies, he will not agree to you." It's the old voice. Its voice was low and obviously hurt.

"You are looking for death. Do you want to turn into some stone like your dead old turtle father and be doomed? The rampant laughter made a gust of wind in the air.

Han Feng walked quietly through a half-meter-wide crack and saw an open gravel field in front of him. The old man is crawling on the ground, looking depressed, and even his body has shrunk a lot. It can be seen that he has been injured a lot. There is a thin and tall man standing on the ground a few feet away in front of it, and it can be seen from his Taoist robe. However, his face was covered with a ferocious ghost face, and the Taoist robe was not the cyan or black that the monks often wore, but a blood red.

At this moment, the old man has opened a pair of bean-big eyes, and the anger in his eyes is like a sword. Because of shock and anger, its speech was a little unclear.

"Who the hell are you? How do you know what happened ten thousand years ago?

"Ga Ga, don't be nervous. If it's me, how can I say these words today? It was the master of this messenger who turned your old turtle father into a stone. This messenger found it from a map handed down in those years, but he didn't expect to gain something... Ga Ga..."

Maybe because he can find it here and has such a major discovery, he is very happy and complacent. The Taoist with a ghost face has a lot of words. Maybe he thinks that the old turtle in front of him is already the meat on the anvil.

Han Feng gradually understood the reason, but why this demon Tao claimed to be a messenger and was thinking about it in his heart. The demon Tao suddenly said that I am the Zhu Ling messenger of the broken cloud cave sky. If you promise me something, this messenger can consider giving you to spare your life. Han Feng wondered why the demonic words suddenly softened. Suddenly, Princess Yehua, who had not been in touch for a long time, was talking eagerly.

"Son, you must be careful of this demon road!! ......”

"Oh!?"

"This broken moon hole is a demonic and mysterious sect that existed tens of thousands of years ago. It is a doctrine to seize the aura of other creatures... There are many very means. I'm afraid this Zhu Ling messenger is the evil he sent to seize the aura... I don't know much about it before in my Boyue country. Anyway, be careful..."

The two only communicate with each other with their hearts, so in the eyes of outsiders, Han Feng stood there without any change. All this is just done in an instant. However, after being warned by Ye Hua, Han Feng had a strong sense of vigilance in his heart. At this time, there has been a change in the field.

"If you obediently hand over the Yuanzhu and planted a spell by this messenger, and this messenger will collect aura within a certain period of time, this messenger will not only not kill you, but also supply you with a large amount of elixirs every once in a while, which has endless benefits for you to enjoy... How about?" The ghost-faced blood-robed Taoist's tone turned sharply, "Otherwise, you already know the means of this messenger, which will make you immortal and immortal..."

The voice of Yehua once again came to his ears. This demon is intimidating and seductive. He wants to make Lao Wei a tripod for him to collect the aura of heaven and earth...

At this moment, a sense of danger suddenly came from my heart. His eyes narrowed slightly, and because he was too focused on the front, he was approached by danger and didn't know it. However, he did not look back, and his consciousness clearly reflected that a calf-sized creature was quietly lurking about a foot behind him, ready to rush to him... He knew that once he looked back, the bloody beast would suddenly come and bite his throat. ......

Han Feng is a little anxious. There is no way to go on like this. Warcraft's natural ability to hide and wait is stronger than human beings. Moreover, I don't know when the demon in front of me will kill Lao Li. At that time, I'm afraid that the situation will be more unfavorable. He is thinking of a way to solve the Warcraft behind him first, and then face the unknown enemy in front of him...

He shrugged his shoulders as if to get up and walk forward. In the ear wheel, he heard a strong wind blowing behind him, and a fishy smell came to his nose. Han Feng was not surprised, but was happy. The beast really moved, which was Han Feng's trick to seduce the enemy. He didn't even look back, and he had crushed a stone under his feet. His figure was pulled out by force, and it was extremely difficult for him to turn around in the cracks of the mountain, which had already been in his calculation. As soon as his body slowed down, the monster caught up with him. Han Feng was shocked. What a fast speed! However, he did not panic. A stone protrud from the three-foot-high stone wall in front of him.

During the jump, his left foot was on the stone, explaining that there was a turn in the air. Han Feng had turned around, and a fierce evil spirit went straight back. Xing Tian's magic axe had been held in his hand.

An axe that accumulated Han Feng's strength, like a black barrier through the sky, split head-on at the coming Warcraft. The turbulent vitality is like a thunderstorm in the cracks of the mountain, rumbling endlessly. The Warcraft was very intelligent. It hid all its power and quietly approached Han Feng. It was a planned hit, but it was not expected to be recognized by the other party. Shocked and made a sharp decision, it suddenly retreated, but the rock wall behind it slightly blocked its speed. The Thunderbolt-like axe in the air has been split on the door. The fierce evil spirit made it unable to move.

"Wow."

With a fierce roar before dying, the beast was fierce and suddenly accelerated forward. Unexpectedly, he wants to fight back on the verge of death...

Han Feng only felt a pull and pull in his hand, and a cracked voice came into his ears. When he looked again, he only saw that a monster had been divided into two pieces from the bridge of his nose to the tail tail, flying straight back like two fallen leaves. Blood arrows shot out like a javelin, shooting obliquely on the stone walls on the left and right sides, splashing, as if ten thousand peach blossoms were blooming, and countless blood spots spewed out dense blood holes on the rocks...

Han Feng was stunned and looked at Xing Tian in his hand with a little disbelief. Then, his eyes turned to the monster that was split by him. It turned out to be a black wolf bigger than a calf. The body of this magic wolf is more than twice that of ordinary magic wolf. Usually, the magic wolves of the Xuanhuang Dynasty are mostly blue, but this magic wolf is rare black. And it is obviously not ordinary to come to the bottom of the water. But at this moment, its blood-red eyes are wide and fiercely looking at the sky, but there is no more breath. Obviously, it is extremely unwilling to die...

This magic wolf is not a pure magic wolf, but a hybrid between the magic wolf and an extremely powerful monster. Born ferocious and cunning, it is almost equivalent to the perfect situation of human scattering flowers, which is by no means so easy to deal with. However, this time it was bent on attacking Han Feng, but he didn't expect to be smart and killed by Han Feng.

The sound of fierce fighting has long attracted the attention of Zhu Ling's messenger. He shouted, who is it? After a long time, a teenager with a black axe slowly came out of the crack in the stone. The two finally faced each other head-on...