The tree turned to a corpse puppet, and made an effort on his head.

Suddenly, his eyes swept into the air. "Be careful."

"Whoo." Suddenly, an ugly corpse with a big body and rotten face appeared in the air.

The most important thing is that he floats in the mid air, like a Xuanshi above level 7, and can fly in the air for a short time.

The crowd stared at the corpse with a slightly changed face.

He screamed, swooped down in the air, two claws like tongs, grabbed a small Xuanshi in Daocheng operation team, and flew into the air.

Soon, the mutilated limbs fell out of the air, and several ordinary people held their necks and heads, their eyes screaming in horror.

Mo Lian's eyes slipped a light cold, holding the small hand of the tree, whispered, "you and others first find the way."

When the tree heard this, it was not happy. "What about you?"

"Don't worry, I'll get over here right away." Seeing her face taut and silent, Mo Lian said with a helpless smile, "don't worry, you know, if I want to escape, no one here can stop me."

The tree took a look at him.

"Let's go." Mo Lian pinches her little hand. "You go to find water with them first. I'll come as soon as I've settled the matter here. "

There are so many corpses and puppets that it is impossible to let them out to harm the crowd.

Otherwise, the first one to suffer is surely Daocheng.

The arbor nods and looks back at her, only to see Duan Yue smile at her. "Come on, I'll stay here and watch this kid. What's up?"

Arbor points a little head, turns around and takes a large group of people to the small square exit.

The people of Daocheng rescue team saw this and hurriedly followed up.

The ink lotus and the broken moon did not stop, but gave way slightly.

When Carly, the female Xuanshi, passed by the two men, she gave them a slightly complicated look in her eyes, and then strode across.

"Broken moon."

"Excellent!" Duan Yue looks up and smiles. Several heart destroying thunders pop up at her fingertips.

Ink lotus immediately jumped up, two lotus print whirlpools floating in his eyes, and a cluster of black flames from heaven and earth to pure ink jumped up from his fingertips.

This fire, as if looking down at the emperor of all ages, was originally burning in clusters of flames on the field, at the same time a dark.

The group of black fire into a number of Black Lotus, along his fingers flying out, swish fell in the field.

Originally, there were green and red flames everywhere. Suddenly, they were integrated into this black fire, and then a strong energy was generated.

"Teng" a sound of all the flames, red and green with a trace of black, within minutes will be stained with the flame of the corpse puppet, burned to ashes, slag is not left a trace.

Duan Yue stares at her eyes, raises her hand, and holds up the ink lotus, which is shaking slightly. "How are you?"

Mo Lian shook her head.

Duan Yue's face was startled and said, "you boy, it's amazing! No one knows how to carry the torch. "

"Nonsense, two more."

"Line line." Duan Yue takes out Bixiao jiulei and makes two more rounds. Then he drags the ink lotus and throws himself out of the square as soon as he floats.

As if they were the same gods guarding the exit of the square, as long as they saw a corpse and a puppet running out without long eyes, they both joined hands to kill.