The mother's face showed a dissatisfied look, "it's not a way to go on like this. We can't work with these young people of dragon pattern ghost Nong here. Let's go while fighting."

"Inchworm mother's words are just what I want." the first bear emperor in the East threw his hand, and the thick backed demon knife with a raging fire crashed into the surging dragon pattern ghost Nong group opposite. Alas... The demon fire of the first bear emperor in the East is extremely overbearing, and the dragon pattern ghost Nong who was directly hit was burned to ashes. In an instant, a passage was cleared, but it was soon filled by other dragon ghost Nong.

"These little animals are really not afraid of death." the first Xiong Huang in the East glanced at Wu Changlian. "Now that he has come, he has made great efforts. If he only wants to move the younger generation, don't blame me for not agreeing."

Wu Changlian heard Yan's cold hum and raised his hand. The flying sword condensed by more than ten Manas plowed through the dragon pattern ghost Nong group like an iron plow. In the past years, those dragon pattern ghost Nong were all split in half.

"Brother Wu's powerful sword repair is really rare." Nan Chendu smiled and stretched out his palm to shoot forward. A small box covered with earthy yellow and simple patterns flew forward, and there seemed to be countless small holes on the box.

"Disease!" just listen to Nan Chendu's light scold, and countless small earth gold flying towns shoot out, whizzing, interspersed in the surrounding space. A large number of ghost nuns with dragon patterns in the virtual realm of God or in the realm of God are pierced with small holes in their bodies by these golden flying needles. The green body fluid seeps out from the small hole, and the vitality in the body has been exhausted.

Seeing several strong people in the fit environment act one after another, Lu Xiaotian's scalp is numb. At the same time, he is also very excited. These strong people in the fit environment have incredible control over mana. Lu Xiaotian asked himself that the yuan God was no longer weak. How many of these strong ones did he use the same power in his own hands? Compared with other spiritual friars in the virtual world, he was a bit stronger. But compared with these fit old monsters, it is still not comparable.

At ordinary times, it is very difficult to see even one of the strong in the fit environment. At present, we can see four shots one after another. It is wrong that it is not on this occasion, otherwise Lu Xiaotian may not have this opportunity. Lu Xiaotian benefited a lot from witnessing the powerful moves of several consortia. The layman watched the excitement and the expert watched the doorway. If other friars in the virtual realm of God spend a long time, they may not be able to see why. After all, the realm is too different, and with Lu Xiaotian's yuan God, you can see many famous places. In particular, the combined power has wonderful control over mana and blood gang.

While benefiting a lot, Lu Xiaotian also knew that even though he could see something strange, he couldn't imitate it. He had to reach the perfect level of fit between mana and Yuanshen after he came to the fit environment. Otherwise, you can only watch flowers in the mirror and look for the moon in the water.

Several fit old monsters shot one after another, and a large number of Longwen ghost Nong were killed. They fought and left, and kept going deep into the nest of Longwen ghost Nong. Lu Xiaotian coerced in the team, but he didn't need to be a junior. But the place passed by will soon be filled with dragon pattern ghost Nong. Lu Xiaotian memorized the path all the way. As long as there was a chance, he would not give up his desire to escape. But in this situation, even with his mind, he can't help feeling that in addition to temporarily sheltering in Nanchen, it's difficult to escape by relying on his own strength alone.

"Hiss......" the four combinations can transit, and the death and injury of Longwen ghost Nong are a pillow. Hit the small one and naturally come out the old one. A purplish blue mist came from the passage.

"No, it's the two adult dragon pattern ghosts." several fit old monsters who were invincible all the way saw the purple and cyan fog, and their faces changed greatly.

"Lu Xiaoyou, please step back." Nan Chendu gave Lu Xiaotian a low scold, stretched out his hand, and a yellow halo floated out, blocking the purple fog in front.

Lu Xiaotian can't wait. The purple mist can make several fit old monsters so afraid. It's not easy for him to touch his body. At the end of the passage, two adult dragon pattern ghost Nong, whose body shape was obviously several times larger, shook his head and tail and shot quickly. Lu Xiaotian hurried back for fear that he was too close. But the rear is also full of descendants of dragon pattern ghost Nong. These guys are much more fierce than those fire poison ants and fire poison flying ants in Chenyi mountain.

Lu Xiaotian doesn't ask these fit old monsters to take care of him. As long as Wu Changlian doesn't take the opportunity to kill him, he will be thankful.

The Dragon ghost Nong, who only turned into a God, saw Lu Xiaotian who dared to rush in when he was alone.

"Too many." Lu Xiaotian frowned and followed the old monsters all the way. He knew the terrible population of the dragon pattern ghost Nong. With his current strength, he could never kill a few in and out. Once trapped, it will be a dead word sooner or later. In contrast, although not willing to face the dilemma of getting involved in the battle of the strong in the fit environment, a little carelessness will be affected.

Therefore, Lu Xiaotian did not dare to stay too far away from several fit old monsters, otherwise he would be surrounded by these low-level dragon pattern ghost Nong and fall into the dilemma of being besieged. At the same time, he could not leave too much. These dragon pattern ghost Nong who turned God into a virtual world were obviously afraid of the fit old monsters in the fierce fight. Even if it surges, it is possible to be affected by the fish in the pond at any time in the process of integrating the old monster fighting method. However, these demons and ghosts are afraid of old monsters. They want to kill Lu Xiaotian who is alone. They have been crushed and killed by those old monsters all the way for so long. It's rare to meet a different kind who can bully. How can they let it go easily.

Lu Xiaotian narrowed his eyes and directly offered Fang Tian's painted halberd. In contrast, there are enough yuan magnetic force to absorb. Lu Xiaotian's entry into physical cultivation is faster than the ethereal sword tire.

Qiang Qiang... Fang Tianhua halberd, like an illusion, cut on the bodies of the first few dragon pattern ghost Nong whose strength has been in the later stage of the virtual realm, making a sound like gold and stone attack. Although the monster's shell cut by Fang Tianhua halberd collapsed into a small piece, it did not cause fatal injury.

Lu Xiaotian was really surprised by the amazing defense of Longwen ghost Nong. Several ghost nuns who were hit by Lu Xiaotian landed around. Xiao Tian hissed, but Lu Xiaotian often knocked them back with Fang Tianhua halberd, adding a lot of collapses. At the same time, the sickle like teeth in his mouth were knocked out by Fang Tianhua halberd. Several dragon pattern ghosts screamed angrily. Unexpectedly, this man's lonely Terran friar was so powerful.

Hiss... A lot of purple and cyan fog spit out from the mouths of several dragon pattern ghost Nong. It looks much thinner than the ghost Nong fog spit out by the two adults. But there are a lot of people in the empty state of God.