But Nie Jinchen did not complain at all. He obediently took out the corpse transforming powder and wiped out all the corpses and traces on the ground.

Feng Lianying is very satisfied with Nie Jinchen's hard work. Curling up, she walks out of the room and doesn't see Nie Jinchen's eyes full of gloom.

===He Xi checked his body several times and even gave himself pulse, but he still didn't find any abnormality, so he had to give up.

However, when the transmission array starts and the light falls, and he appears in a strange area, He Xi soon knows where the problem is.

In front of her eyes, a huge white tiger with a low roar, eyes turned bloody red, came straight to her.

He Xi jumped up in the air, the purple vines flew out and went straight to the white tiger.

However, the action of the white tiger is faster than that of the purple hell and the huge body is like a mirage, avoiding the attack of Wisteria.

"Roar -" a roar.

Then, white tiger spouted a red flame in his mouth, and directly shrouded it towards He river.

He Xi takes out the Lishui sword, looks calm and unhurried. His spirit suddenly infuses the body of the sword and splits it towards the front.

The sword's spirit soared into the sky.

White tiger's action, some frighten to look up to the sky.

At the next moment, countless swords came down from the sky, just like the rain of swords, leaving the white tiger nowhere to hide.

"Ouch - ouch -" a shrill scream.

The white tiger moved left and right, desperately trying to jump out of the range of sword light.

However, with the second and third sword Qi coming out, the sword rain in the sky is more and more intensive.

But the white tiger's fur has been completely dyed red by blood and water, which looks pitiful.

Finally, the white tiger can no longer support, the speed is getting slower and slower.

The purple vines in He Xi's hand flew out again, and a clean and sharp landing hit the white tiger's heart.

White tiger eyes turn white, spit in the mouth haemorrhage foam, lose vitality finally fall to the ground.

He Xi takes back the Lishui sword and looks at the white tiger that has turned into a corpse. His face is ugly.

"Boss, this is a monster who has just been promoted to the fifth level." Little golden dragon jumped out of the space and came to the white tiger. "Shouldn't you go to the third level Warcraft area? How can level 5 Warcraft appear as soon as it is out of the transmission array? "

He Xi said coldly, "my jade slips have been made by people. Although the prohibition of brokenhearted mountain can't let the high-level warrior enter the low-level Warcraft area without damage, it hasn't been said that the low-level warrior can't be transferred to the high-level Warcraft area."

It seems that her appearance is just a foundation period. Now she is placed in the five level Warcraft area. The Warcraft in it is basically equivalent to the golden elixir cultivation. Isn't it obvious that she should die?

The Little Golden Dragon said angrily: "boss, these people are too much. This is not only to let you lose, but also to let you die under the claws of Warcraft. Fortunately, you are so powerful. Now you can cut five ranks of Warcraft without any trouble. "

Said the small golden dragon to fly to the river side, worship: "boss, you just that move name, all over the sky sword rain, so fierce!"

After He Xi's mouth was drawn, he said: "I don't know what move it is. When I was locked in the sword array by the smelly old man, I was forced to be left and right for a while. I was almost cut into mud. In a hurry, I used this move. "