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Bailihong makeup and others are screaming at Su Yingxue and others who are escaping from the sky. Rao is the fastest speed they have ever exerted, but those squadrons are like locusts, and they come out from the ground.

Their movements seem to be not fast, but in fact they are very fast.

According to this situation, it is unlikely that Su Yingxue and his party will escape from it.

"Su Yingxue's luck is too bad. The place to rest happens to be the place where the potholes appear. This is only a short time. The ten people have only six left." Ren Zimei could not help but feel.

Bailihong makeup and other people silently watched the situation in front of them. According to the current situation, there was only one pothole in the moment. Although the number of the army is quite large, it is necessarily better than the situation they encountered last time. It is much better.

"It turned out that this is the army."

Mo Yunxiao stared at the many embarrassments that appeared in front of him. Like the end of the world, everything in front of him was dark.

The sensational bones walked in this darkness, making a squeaky sound, and wherever they passed, they did not live without grass, leaving no living things.

This situation is as chilling as the ones introduced by Bai Lihong makeup and others.

However, in this case, only after seeing it with your own eyes will you understand how shocked this is.

Emperor Beibei nodded. "The strength of these shackles is very tyrannical. Fortunately, many practitioners of the Penglai Island have blocked them. Otherwise, once they go to the outside world, the consequences are simply unimaginable."

Every dragonfly is cultivated above the purple environment, and the practitioners above the purple environment are already rare.

Once these cockroaches appear in the outside world, it is definitely a life.

Hearing the words, Mo Yunyan’s eyes were also dignified, and suddenly understood the meaning of Emperor Bei’s words.

"It is true that compared with these dead things, outside practitioners... can't be beaten."

"Do we want to help?" Ren Zimei couldn't help but ask.

If they are to be replaced by other practitioners, they must have already helped in the first time, but they did not expect to be Su Yingxue and others. This depends on the meaning of Baili Red Makeup and so on.

At this time, Su Yingxue and others who were desperately trying to escape also noticed that a group of people standing in the distance, and suddenly saw hope.

"Help!" He Bingrui quickly yelled.

"Mr. Brother, help us!" Su Yingxue is also out.

Ren Zimei looked at the ink cloud in a subconscious way, and this matter still depends on what the ink cloud thinks.

Compared to Su Yingxue's eager gaze, Mo Yun's face is covered with indifference.

As a young master of the sky, it is normal for him to kill, but let him save people... He will not have such an idea at all.

From the beginning to the end, there is only one exception to his sorrowful mind, that is, the red makeup around him.

Other than that, other people die and live the same for him.

After paying attention to the look of the ink cloud, Ren Zimei could not help but sigh. The temper of the ink brother is not really cold.

The beauty can take care of her and she can not care. This is a temper, she really admire.

"Let's help." At this time, Ren Ziheng suddenly said, "The rules of the temple inside the Penglai Hall, as long as you encounter a dangerous disciple, you must help each other, because in this place, we are a group."