021 black eyeball

At this moment, Yang Zifan only had one sentence in his heart: "What the hell is going on?" However, in the dark world, only the dull face of Cang Longzi and the expression of collapse that answered him.

The four-down chrysalis shouted and approached him, and the rotten smell became stronger and stronger. Yang Zifan's heart tightened and endured the nausea of his heart. He took a step back. The fire in his hand burned up and tentatively hit the nearest chrysalis. The sparks splashed everywhere. The chrysalis just shouted a few times in fear, and it was gone. When something happened, Yang Zifan had already expected that such a terrible thing as a master during the disaster was certainly not easy to deal with, but the soldiers around him dodged in panic because of the sudden light, which gave him some hope in his heart.

He said to Cang Longzi, "Where is my friend? Let's rush over."

Cang Longzi woke up and said, "What else do you want to go? It's better to escape first. Hycominson and the chrysalis are all there. How can you go there? If he wakes up, you will only die."

Yang Zifan said, "If you want to escape, tell me where my friend is." The surrounding chrysalis are getting closer and closer, and time is not allowed to be wasted by them.

Cang Longzi shouted and scolded, "You are really not afraid of death. Go 50 feet to the west, on the chrysalis wall."

Yang Zifan nodded, and the heart of Jiuye Qinglian in his body began to rotate violently. He used ten of his power, and the body of the underworld fire was quickly lit. His whole body burned up and illuminated a large area. Cang Longzi saw this scene and stayed in place, and Nuonuo said to himself, "The body of the underworld fire, it turns out that you are the underworld fire. Body."

Yang Zifan didn't understand what he was talking about. At the moment when the fire ignited, the real yuan in his body exploded instantly. A large firelight lit up the whole space. For a moment, the pupa was scared to squat on the ground by the sudden light, which was a natural manifestation of long-term living in the dark.

Yang Zifan grasped the time in the blink of an eye, stepped under his feet, cut through the darkness and turned into a blazing fireball and rushed west. He looked at the chrysalis that could not see the edge at a glance, and began to regret that he had not learned the weak water formula. With the heavenly formula, with the supreme method, he could use these All the monsters are caught.

This idea only flashed in his mind. The current situation could not allow him to think too much. His eyes were gathered and he threw a fireball into the air in the distance. Fifty feet came in a blink of an eye when he was flying with all his strength. But at this time, the chrysalis on the ground had adapted to the light, and some of them rushed to the dragon crazily, and the other part raised their hands one after another. A ball of dark blue juice spewed out of the dry and rotten palm. As soon as the juice encountered the air, it formed a rattan with the thickness of the baby's arm and wrist, which was thrown from all directions to Yang Zifan. Yang Zifan thought that the fire on his body could burn the vine and did not dodge. Unexpectedly, the vine was extremely strange and hit him fiercely. Then a large area followed. He was caught off guard and was pulled to the ground by the vine.

The huge impulse knocked down a large area of chrysalis, and the vines in the sky followed. Yang Zifan, who was stunned by the fall, still planned to resist and was directly slapped on his back by the vines. The depths of his soul were as painful as tearing. There was a twitch in the depths of his heart and fell into a coma.

"You can't kill me..."

"What the hell are you going to do..."

Yang Zifan's voice was loud and long. He didn't know where he was now until he was beaten by a whip and the pain suddenly penetrated into his heart.

He found that he was firmly tied to a rock wall by dark blue vines, and the dragon beside him shouted to the air. In addition, two dark shadows were tied not far away. It was Si Nan Xiaoxiao and Luo Shangshang. Yang Zifan was overjoyed to see this scene and hurriedly urged Jiuye Qinglian's heart to repeat the old trick and destroy the vines on his body. .

Unexpectedly, he mentioned Zhenyuan. The vines on his body seemed to tremble quickly, giving birth to countless small thorns pierce him. A cold ** was injected into his body, and then his mind was drowsy. The heart of the nine-leaf green lotus moving in his body slowly slowed down, and finally stopped completely. Yang Zifan's whole body was cold, and a kind of pain came immediately, like a huge wave hitting him. Two extreme feelings penetrated his body in seconds, and even though he was so resolute, he couldn't stand the pain.

Such pain only lasted for five or six seconds. Yang Zifan felt that his Taoist robe had been wet with cold sweat for centuries. He stubbornly raised his head and stared straight ahead. Under the tentacles flying around in the dark, a pair of eyes were looking at him than the night. At this glance, he slowly closed and ignored him. .

"Who are you and who are you?" Yang Zifan shouted loudly and his eyes were no longer open. All he could respond to was the beating of the vine in the hands of the chrysalis.

Yang Zifan's voice became weaker and weaker. Cang Longzi, who curled up beside him, never raised his head and squatted by the wall. The chrysalis around him didn't care about him. He heard a scream, hugged his body tightly and trembled.

After a burst of whipping, the chrysalis stopped and seemed to intend to give Yang Zifan a breath. Yang Zifan lowered his head, coughed and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood. He raised it slowly and stubbornly. There was still blood overflowing in his mouth, but he smiled and smiled ferociously. The laughter made the chrysalis retreat a few steps.

"Is that how you have been torturing him?" Yang Zifan said coldly, "When people do things, the sky is watching. Why do you do this?"

In the dark, the eyes lit up, and the huge eyeballs trembled, as if Yang Zifan had aroused its idea.

Yang Zifan coughed twice again, and his blood stained his clothes red: "If you have the ability to let me go, let me fight with you, and close my eyes even if I die."

The huge eyeball turned, and the vines shrank back into the rock wall without the support of strength. Yang Zifan fell to the ground. He used all his strength and just stood up. The sweat on his face kept rolling down like rain. He looked back at Si Nanxiao and Luo Shangshang, who were still asleep in the chrysalis. He took a breath of cold air and moved his hand. The thousand-year-old iron pine appeared in his hand, and now he has this weapon with him.

The cold feeling traveled all over his body from Tiemu Pine, making his body slightly less painful. He looked sideways at the dragon curled up in the corner of the wall and laughed, "What kind of master are you!"

Cang Longzi trembled again by Yang Zifan's laughter. Yang Zifan clenched the thousand-year-old iron pine with both hands, pressed the pain on his body, and kicked under his feet. The Zhenyuan in his body quickly poured into the iron pine. He jumped up, and a blazing flame ignited on the iron pine. Such a flame was extremely cold, and it was also Yang Zifan. The most powerful move so far, he flew into the air and shouted softly, held the stick in both hands, and turned down. Jiuye Qinglian's heart seemed to feel Yang Zifan's determination to die, and turned crazily, hope to make more Zhenyuan and send it to Yang Zifan.

Before the stick fell, the darkness had disappeared, and the flames lit up the world like a cold sun. The chrysalis under him could not stand such a temperature. Blue flames burned on his body surface and fell to the ground and turned into large pieces of flying ash.

At that moment, the whole world seemed to be quiet. The cold sun shone through all the corners. Cang Longzi raised his head tremblingly and looked at Yang Zifan falling from the sky with a complicated look.

The remaining eyeball of darkness suddenly opened its pupils, and its flying tentacles waved down at an unspeakable speed.

"Bang." At this moment, the sun suddenly extinguished and the darkness occupied the world again. Yang Zifan twitched and fell to the ground. It was silent again. The tentacles around him proudly took back with a victorious posture.

Cang Longzi looked at it, his eyes trembled, and he couldn't bear to close his eyes.

Everything seems to be over like this.

The black eyes blinked and were about to close, but at this time, it suddenly opened and looked at the sky. A fireball fell down like a meteor, and the air burned everywhere it passed.

"Boom." The fireball hit the ground, and the ground trembled violently. The black eyes pulled away angrily. A group of colorful light lit up the sky. It was a colorful light, but Xiao Shuo, who had not seen for a long time. The black eyes were "sneered" by the light and closed.

Then, a powerful Pi Xiu appeared in the air, and the clouds fell to the ground. Yang Zifan threw him on his body. Then a flame bomb extremely accurately circled the vines on Si Nan Xiaoxiao and Luo Shangshang and carried them on their back in the same way.

Cang Longzi looked at this scene in surprise and shouted, "Help me, save me." The copper bell-sized eyes glanced at him obliquely, and Yang Zifan, who was turbulent on his back, reluctantly opened his eyes and said, "Save him!"

Pian's head shook, his body flew up, turned down, flew to the dragon with an extremely beautiful arc to hold him, and flew up again. Xiao Shuo in the sky accurately fell on Xiu's body, and the white clouds disappeared under Pei's feet, and a pair of cyan wings stretched out and disappeared into the air.

The black eyes opened again, and there were no traces of several people everywhere. It was furious, and its tentacles beat on the ground crazily. The chrysalis cried painfully, like a ghost.