Chapter 285 Helper in ambush

"Is the giant deer scary?" Jin Yang suddenly looked up at Ji Meng, and Ji Meng, who was relieved, suddenly froze. Jin Yang's eyes did not relax and stared at her.

Ji Meng stared at Jin Yang fiercely, stared at him fiercely, and shouted, "If you hurt them, I must fight more, whether I can beat you or not."

stared at the smile on her Jinyang's face and said, "Since you know the location of the giant deer, it's easy to do." Jin Yang smiled happily and seemed to be very happy to know the location of the giant deer. Ji Meng's heart looking at him was empty, and he looked at Jin Yang with some surprise.

"As long as I can improve my combat effectiveness, it doesn't matter to fight with you." Jin Yang's slight smile gradually restrained back, but his eyes were full of seriousness and no murderous intention.

The sharp voice shocked Sun Lei and then laughed.

"Those hundred-eyed giants finally found a place to live." Ji Meng stared at Jin Yang. Her threat was really a joke in Jin Yang's eyes. Jin Yang was still a little happy to know the location of the hundred-eyed giant.

"Catch a Mongol and see where Jingchu has gone."

After saying that, Jin Yang looked at the surrounding environment and remembered the words of the chief Ji Meng clan. Jin Yang estimated that someone would come again, and the Ji Meng demon clan must still be there.

"The environment here is good or not bad." Jin Yang smiled and said that he also had a plan in his heart. Sun Monkey looked at Jin Yang and looked around.

A mass of magic is ever-changing, and ghost calls can be heard at any time. The dark light seems to be thousands of ghosts handing over together. Ordinary people are not as strong as Ji Meng, and they are absolutely unwilling to explore freely.

"We have to find someone. It should also be able to control it." Sun Lei said.

Jin Yang smiled and shook his body. Dozens of immortal charms flew out. Looking at Ji Meng, he saw a monk flying out of her body. He was confused and slowly paused in her mind. Standing there withered, he came over and turned around for a quarter of an hour.

"Just in time, the cultivation of the immortals of the four worlds can be controlled immediately." Jinyang's thoughts gushed out and turned into a sharp sword. Before the monk figured out the situation, he was killed by Jinyang, leaving an empty yuan god.

Sun Lei and Ji Meng looked at Jin Yang's big thorn's action, which was fast and fast, and they didn't even think about it. Dozens of undead charms flew into his body. Inlaid in his genshin.

The two closed eyes suddenly opened and seemed to be no different from the original.

Sun Lei and Ji Meng, who were watching, stared at Jin Yang and the monk's bodies, and the buzzing vibration disappeared, and the line visible to the naked eye disappeared.

"So powerful?" Ji Meng looked into the monk's eyes, blinked and responded to her, "The breath on her body has not changed."

Ji Meng turned his head and looked at Sun Lei. Sun Lei looked at Jin Yang and hesitated, "It's like an incarnation outside the body, but I have never seen anything like this."

Jinyang, who separated part of the divine mind, was a little uncomfortable. He looked at the monk opposite and said, "It's just a divine thought, plus the blessing of magic."

"Go."

Jin Yang finished speaking and ordered.

The monk split immediately flew out as if he had been ordered by his subordinates and went straight to the position of the Mongol clan.

"The three of us didn't have a pocket. When the guy who had been guarding the edge of the island came, we took it down in one fell swoop." Jin Yang turned his head and looked at Ji Meng and said, "Do you know what the magic of the Jimeng clan is?"

"I don't know." Ji Meng shook his head and looked at his Jinyang. He was a little disappointed. The magic of the demon clan was a part of combat effectiveness and was very powerful. Jin Yang smiled and said, "It's a little too much. The three of us will definitely be able to win it."

After saying that, Jin Yang wink at Sun Lei and looked at the large magic cloud in front of him. Sun Lei turned his head and looked at Ji Meng and said, "Just be the bottom of your pocket. As long as you don't let him escape from your direction."

Jin Yang glanced at her and left first. He was immersed in a large magic cloud in the direction of the Meng clan.

After a while, Sun Lei explained to Ji Meng and flew into the magic cloud, surrounded by magic. Coupled with Lei Gong's face and hair, he looked like a big demon.

"This guy is not easy to deal with." Sun Lei said, Jin Yang nodded. When he saw that Jin Yang didn't say anything, he folded down and left. He was separated from Jin Yang for a distance and could fight together at that time.

Of course, Jin Yang knew that it was not easy to deal with, and even difficult to deal with. The dragon head guarding the edge of the island was burly and powerful, without losing his wisdom.

"Senior, help me." The human monk in Jinyang bowed his body and kept begging for this plan that did not want to stay away from the island.

Staring at this little human race, Zhang Yuan felt funny. This human monk who came out of nowhere was asking for help, saying that his companion was trapped in the siege of demons and asked himself to rescue him.

He glanced contemptuously, and Zhang Yuan said secretly in his heart, "A small human race will die. What can we say about a brother who lives and dies together? Do the human race still know this word?

Zhang Yuan continued to ignore him.

"All right, my brother fell there. I finally found it here. I heard that the demons are all generous warriors, and the little talent dared to come up to ask the uncle for help." The monk glanced at the dragon's head's plan and begged again.

"Go away, I won't go." Zhangyuan said impatiently. The dragon's head showed a different ferocity. The monk seemed to be shocked. He suddenly knelt on the ground, and his head was on the tight wheat ground. He dared not raise his twitching shoulders, and his face was still full of nose and tears, but the words in his mouth stopped.

Looking at the human monk lying on the ground, Zhangyuan's dragon mouth suddenly opened, as if to eat people, and rushed out a smell, but it was a little fragrant. He stretched his body and slowly said, "It's useless for you to beg me like this. The patriarch ordered me not to stay away from here."

The monk kneeling on the ground suddenly trembled, as if he had come down with great determination. He slowly raised his head and looked directly at the demon. The boring Zhangyuan felt his eyes, and the slowly monk who opened the dragon's mouth looked at it.

"We found a smart fairy treasure of the Buddha Sect, and now they are still using this fairy treasure to resist the great demon. As long as you can go, the fairy treasure must be yours. We also found a Buddha's body, which is not demonized."

The human monk whispered word by word, with red blood in his eyes.

"How can I believe you? At that time, I will go there for nothing and be punished by the patriarch. That's a big loss."

Zhang Yuan's body was a little stiff. He stared at the human monk, looked down fiercely, and kept looking at him.

"I don't know if that fairy treasure has fallen into the hands of the big demon now." The monk stood up and looked at the Mongols who were more than three feet taller than himself.

Staring at this clan, Zhang Yuan was not rushing because of his words, but thinking carefully.

"Since he can come out to ask for help, it doesn't seem very far." Looking up at the front, I was a little confused. The big demon that this guy said, if you don't listen, it's the market that comes to harass his pottery hoof, the little hoof.

"I can help you, it's all mine."

Zhang Yuan didn't care about the patriarch's words at this time. As long as he got these two things and had great combat effectiveness, the patriarch would not say anything.

glanced at the ecstatic human monk, and Zhang Yuan's cold light flashed, and all of them were killed. Maybe not long before long, the little coquettish hoof of Tao's feet would be on his **.

Dreaming, Zhang Yuan rushed to the cloth bag array under the leadership of Jin Yang's split.

Jinyang, who is hiding in the magic cloud, is a little anxious on his face. He hasn't seen the demon clan for so long, and he can't communicate and split at any time. It all depends on himself, and I don't know if he can attract this guy over.

The anxious Jinyang gradually felt a bad feeling in his heart. Hiding in the magic cloud, he always felt that something was looking at him. At first, he didn't feel very strong. Jin Yang didn't care. After a long time, he couldn't help but feel a strong feeling a little. Surveillance.

When he was scouting, he disappeared again.

"I hope Monkey Sun can be quiet and don't startle the snake." Jin Yang now cares about what kind of demon he is. As long as he doesn't come to trouble himself now, everything is fine. As soon as he fights, he can feel it from afar. At that time, he doesn't know this trap there.

"Brother Monkey, don't do it."

If Jin Yang's voice was empty, Sun Lei's perception was stronger than Jin Yang's. He had already felt it and endured and did not do it. Now, this guy seems to be blatantly monitoring, and his bright eyes are like thorns.

Sun Lei moved slightly and heard Jin Yang's voice. A trace of restlessness flashed in his eyes and closed his eyes fiercely, as if the old monk had entered the house and stopped moving.

Just as Jinyang suppressed Sun Lei, he felt that the split of half of the immortal Taoist soldiers was rapidly approaching, less than a hundred miles away.

"Here it comes." With a secret voice, Jin Yang was a little happy.

"Here?" Zhang Yuan casually asked the monk's split.

"Inside." The monk's split body, quick answer, and the speed does not decrease.

"I don't think so." Zhangyuan's body suddenly stopped and stared around warily. In the rolling magic, the battle came from there.

The monk's split didn't seem to see him stop, but shouted loudly.

"Brother, what's wrong with you, demon, I'm going to fight with you!"

The huge roar, heartbreaking, the fast monk in front of the fixed Zhangyuan, rushed unprepared, a fierce light, with a little charming demon power, like a long bow and arrow, flew out of the magic cloud. With a sneer, this clan monk directly turned into broken bones, blood flowers, The messy flying card goes away.