Chapter 489

"Waste, just two animals will scare your courage." the thin old man in the crowd spoke with disdain in his eyes.

"Withered bones, don't think you are the triple peak state of soul forging realm. You can speak here. If you're not afraid, you can go there by yourself, and we won't accompany you to death." a young man who opposed entering the black bamboo forest snorted coldly.

"I'll go in naturally and a strange treasure will be born. I don't want to let it go. It's just two animals. If I dare to appear, I'll kill them." the old man called withered bones sneered. His powerful spiritual power fluctuated and spread, and his terrible momentum climbed. When he felt that momentum, the faces of the people present couldn't help changing slightly.

Withered bones is extremely strange, and his cultivation skills are also extremely strange. Is a very difficult opponent. Not many people can surpass him in the same realm.

"Now it's decided to leave here if you don't want to go in." Mr. Jin, a white faced scholar, said in a cold voice. His eyes flashed golden light and swept through the crowd.

"Shua..."

At present, nearly a hundred people quit and flew away in the distance.

"A group of waste, let's go in." withered bones smiled coldly and took the lead in walking towards the black bamboo forest.

"Roar..."

There are many monsters in the black bamboo forest. So many people broke in and caused a riot of monsters in the black bamboo forest. The ferocious and tyrannical monster attacked the incoming crowd. The beast roared and shook the mountains and forests, and its spirit power shone in the night. There was a violent tremor.

In the dark night, monsters kept coming towards the crowd. These monsters were fearless and launched fierce attacks against the crowd.

At first, the crowd was able to deal with it easily, but with more and more monsters, the crowd became chaotic. The monsters in the black bamboo forest are not weak. Most of them have the dual cultivation of soul forging realm, but these tyrannical monsters attack, even the triple cultivation of soul forging realm is difficult to deal with.

"Why are there so many monsters here?" many people roared. It's too late for them to quit now. Under the fierce attack of these monsters, they can only fight hard.

"Poof"

Blood splashed, a martial arts cultivation was directly torn half of his body by a black demon tiger, and the rich bloody gas spread.

"Roar..."

Stimulated by the blood, the monsters attacking the crowd attacked more violently, and Wuxiu was killed constantly. In just a quarter of an hour, dozens of people died in the black forest. However, the attack of these monsters has not weakened, and they are still fighting madly.

"What's the matter?" someone glared at Mr. Jin. How could those people come in with so many monsters and tyranny.

Mr. Kim also looked ugly and wondered if he had been cheated.

In the center of the black bamboo forest, shuiqianrou and others listened to the constant screams and animal roars, and their faces were indifferent. It is not their indifference to human life, but this is the case here, purgatory tower, human purgatory. This is the world of killing. If those people break in, they will not be left behind because of their identity. Killing is often the best solution.

"Roar..."

With the passage of time, the roar of the beast gradually weakened, and the fluctuation of spiritual power also weakened. The sound of rustling came from the black bamboo forest, and many people were approaching here.

"Here they are."

There was a divine light in the eyes of thousands of soft water, and the icy spiritual power surged on her. The icy breath solidified the space around her. Like ice crystals, shrouded around her.

Feng Qingyang and Wu Yingying are both dignified. Although they are the triple martial arts cultivation of soul forging realm, and they are also the best among them, there are a large number of people. Although many people were killed due to the attack of monsters in the black bamboo forest, there are still a large number, more than 100 people. And those who can survive must be bullies, and they have to be cautious.

Wu Yingying took out the long knife. It was like tearing the night. The wind and thunder wings vibrated gently behind the wind and thunder, and the sound of wind and thunder rolled in. Further away, Xiaobai and a ape are entrenched, and the terrible pressure is diffuse.

Shuiqianrou stared at the black bamboo forest. They could see many people flashing, and the cold air in their eyes filled the air.

A moment later, a figure came out of the black bamboo forest.

"Shua"

However, before he could see the happiness in front of him, a knife came over. Dao mang was so powerful that he didn't even have a chance to reflect.

In the black bamboo forest, it suddenly became quiet. All those figures in the dark stopped.

"Hey, hey, sure enough, it's here. It seems that we haven't found the wrong place." the old man came with a cold voice. This voice belongs to the old man with withered bones.

Hearing the words of the withered old man, the people in the black bamboo forest were shocked. They broke into the dangerous black bamboo forest to look for these people, and now they finally found them. Then they will rob the so-called strange treasure.

"What are you waiting for? Let's go together."

Hula, everyone's spiritual power surged out and rushed out of the black bamboo forest.

"Wind crack, lightning strike."

A magnificent voice came, and a whirlwind suddenly blew between heaven and earth. The whirlwind, like a sword, turned into tens of thousands of blades and stabbed them at them. The thunder roared ahead, and a hundred thunders came towards them.

"Poof..."

"Ah..."

With the scream, more than ten people fell to the ground. Wind and thunder wings, wind and thunder, turn into attack, and the attack power is very strong.

However, after such an attack, all the remaining people entered the open space. They looked at the four figures in front of them and the huge monster behind them. They were stunned. They were shrouded in the color of killing and greed.

In particular, these people stare at the wind and thunder wings flapping behind the breeze, and their eyes are shining.

"It's them?" Luan bumie looked at shuiqianrou and his eyes twinkled in the crowd. But to his surprise, he didn't find the ancient style. The tough boy who showed his divine power and killed seven triple strong men in the soul forging realm.

"Brother Luan, shall we..." behind Luan bumie, more than a dozen Wuxiu, who were also wearing black robes, stared at shuiqianrou and whispered. However, before he finished, he was directly interrupted by Luan bumie and said in a deep voice: "wait and see the change. We won't do it for a while."

"Don't make a move? Why?" more than a dozen people were puzzled and looked at Luan bumie. Luan's indestructible arrogance, of course, they know that they can definitely compete with those who rank very high.

"See that woman? It's the princess of Shuiyue Dynasty, shuiqianrou." Luan bumie's eyes flashed amazing and obsessed light, and slowly opened his mouth.