Ye Li looked at the poor spirit not far away, he said slowly to the poor spirit.

"Poor spirit eyebrow a frown," how is you again

Obviously, poor spirit is disgusted with Ye Li.

Ye Li's name is Ye Yun now. His appearance is also easy to face. How can poor spirit know him.

"I am also a student of blue sky higher training college. I just asked if I can form a team with you?"

Ye Li touched his head and said with an embarrassed smile.

"No!"

Poor spirit's voice is extremely cold, she left after leaving these two words.

She walked towards the depths of Luan Mo mountain.

Ye Li smiles secretly, thinking that she is my wife!

Other students only dare to hunt and kill the dark race in the periphery, and the poor souls go directly to the depths, who will give up their own?

There is no doubt that Ye Li hides his breath again and keeps up with the poor spirit.

Before he went to Luan Mo mountain, he knew that there were several powerful dark races living in the depths.

If he doesn't follow, isn't it going to let those hateful dark races hurt his gorgeous wife?

Not long ago, the poor spirit went to the depths of chaos magic mountain!

"Gaga, human?"

Just before the dark mountain, the poor spirits appeared.

Ye Li is watching from a big tree. These dark races are not very strong, and poor souls can solve them easily.

When it's critical, he'll do it!

See, these ten dark race all toward the poor spirit.

The poor spirit solved these dark races by dividing them into two by three.

It's a pity that they all guessed a little wrong.

Poor spirit is not human, but poor and strange!

Immediately, the poor spirit began to hunt and kill fierce animals in the depths of chaos magic mountain.

Ye Li looked at the back of the poor spirit, he felt that he owed the poor spirit too much.

"Alien, you have slaughtered many dark races. Don't you stop

Alien?

Ye Li is happy to himself, thinking that there should be a dark race to realize that the poor spirit is not human, but he does not know what it is, so he can only replace it with another race.

I saw a huge dark race in front of the poor spirit.

This dark race is the king level dark race of five terraces!

The poor spirit is no more than the king level realm of the three terraces, and it can never be the opponent of the dark race at the king level of the five terraces.

"Come on, alien, how do you want to die?"

In the eyes of the king level dark race of the five terraces, the poor spirit is already a dead man.

Poor spirit white face also incomparably vigilant.

Just because she felt the wave of terror from this dark race body!

From the beginning to the end, the poor spirit did not speak!

She did not expect that there would be such a powerful dark race in the depths of this chaotic mountain.

"Oh?"

The king level dark race of five terraces didn't mean to come over, so he couldn't help laughing coldly.

"Alien, since you don't come here, I'll have to go."

As the words fell, the king level dark race of the five terraces rushed towards the poor spirit.

Whoosh!!!

When the poor spirit was preparing to fight against the dark race of King level of five terraces, a sound of breaking through the wind appeared in her ear.

Next, there was the scream of the king level dark race of the five terraces.

Ah ah ah!

I saw that the dark race of King level on the fifth terrace had fallen heavily on the ground, and there was a huge blood hole on his forehead.

Obviously, the life of this dark race of five terraces King level has disappeared forever in this world.