"Know" Wang Dacheng opened his mouth and felt oppressed, but he also had to agree with his companion’s words


But his heart has secretly ignited a flame of anger and jealousy.
The array of six people continues to step into the front of the earth full of corpses and bloody colors.
Occasionally, like a beast, the roar made the two unsuspecting Terran Tianjiao nervous.
"Elder brother, look at that corpse with purple light flowing. That’s the corpse of a top saint, right?"
"Brother, do you think the bones over there look like my family companions?"
"Brother, did you hear anything?"
Flapping his wings, God Terran’s arrogant voice was dumb and even asked, looking uneasy, like it would infect a companion.
"I heard"
The remains of the top sage made another protoss, Tianjiao, swallow his saliva.
The surrounding atmosphere seems that the appearance of these remains has gradually become tense.
Wang Chuan withered eyebrows a bunch of right hand raised behind the purple cliff mountain tianjiao stop.
"The monster appeared again?"
Purple cliff mountain tianjiao stood in situ low toward Wang Chuan withered asked.
Wang Chuanyi stared at the front and replied, "It’s very possible. Now we’re about 300 meters away, but no necromancer appears. It’s very likely that there is a saint realm in front of you. Be on your guard."
These necromancers are derived from the ruins and have very special addresses. They would have died if they hadn’t escaped quickly.
If his life is in danger, his brothers will surely retreat regardless.
Yu Ziya Mountain Tianjiao, he can also make a little bit. Whether he can live or not depends on their lives.
"En"
Two people should be alert for a moment and look around at a quasi-holy power, but also the skin surface circulation sends out a weak fluorescence.
"Keep going"
Yes, it’s three hundred meters closer, nearly one thousand meters away, and the visibility has been reduced to two meters.
The density of dead air is getting bigger and bigger, and the location of the dead is estimated from the root.
Wang Chuan Ku and Wang Chuanyi, two brothers, can clearly hear their heartbeats every step.
Silent blood seems to show the thorns ahead.
"Hey!"
When the two brothers lost two acquired Lingbao and a congenital Lingbao stepped into a distance of one thousand meters.
A bloody figure suddenly appeared in front of Wang Chuan’s withered Wang Chuanyi brothers with a burst of anger.
"Brother, retreat!"
Wang Chuanyi took the lead in resisting the quasi-holy expansion. The moment when the energy shield came into contact with the bloody figure, it disappeared instantly.
After Wang Chuan withered to react, he quickly retreated with Wang Chuanyi.
The necromancer is everywhere!
Wang Chuan withered with Wang Chuan suddenly and violently back three hundred meters just missed to stop.
God Terran and Ziyashan Tianjiao are not weak in their reaction, and Wang Chuan Ku and his brothers made a quick response.
Can the four quasi-holy speeds be chased by the quasi-holy class necromancer?
"Lying trough this guy! This guy is the top quasi-saint! "
Just out of the way, two Tianjiao Terrans are entangled by the necromancers.
Wang Dacheng of Ziyashan couldn’t help swearing.
"Step back. We can’t explore any more."
Wang Chuanyi eyebrows light Cu can not consider the call for help Terran Tianjiao decided way
Wang Chuan Kuying quickly withdrew to the escort station with his brother.
Purple cliff mountain two tianjiao dare not delay quickly with.
But when the two Tianjiao brothers Wang Chuan and Zijia Mountain Tianjiao left, their bodies were instantly covered with blood and turned into a pile of bones.
The top quasi-holy necromancer can not die, but can devour the energy shield in an instant.
The Wangs are not prepared to fight for the dead. Choosing to return is the best result.
"bang!"
The last two congenital treasures were also scrapped on the spot.
Wang Chuan withered and threw the waste treasure to his forehead, showing a little sweat.
Followed by the two brothers is Ziya Mountain Tianjiao.
"Young master, we are back."
Tianjiao is already among the quasi-saints, but it is also like Wang Chuan’s withered two people, with fine sweat flowing on his forehead.
"What happened?"