Chapter 1713

Grandma butterfly strode to the magic sand tower: "what are you afraid of? I will prove to you that there is no terrible devil here."

She had almost reached the gate of moshata. On the outer wall of moshata, a tall black shadow was squeezed out of the black sand. The shadow was composed of black sand and gradually condensed into a shape. She was a knight on horseback.

The horse's whole body is made of black sand, and the horse's knights are also from black sand.

Different from the black sand warrior in front of him, the black sand horse wears a black iron protective gear on his head, and its four hooves are also made of black iron, which raises the four hooves and makes a thumping sound.

It's a pair of red like eyes, emitting red light, from its invisible nostrils spewing white gas.

The knight on the black sand horse looks more powerful than the black sand warrior.

Because it condenses a shining black iron armor, with a light black light, it looks very delicate, smooth and cold.

He wore half of his face armor, blocking the lower half of his face, and a pair of shallow horns appeared in his thick hair.

He held a shining black iron spear in his hand. The eyes of the hole were full of red light. With a slight clip of his legs, the black horse slowly walked to grandma butterfly. His whole body was emitting a faint black gas, as if covered by a layer of black fog.

Ye Feng can feel the black fog, which is just like the essence of the evil Qi. The evil spirit of the black sand Knight of the demon clan is more than that of the wind when he wields the blood demon Dharma.

Ye Feng quickly warned grandma Butterfly: "you come back quickly, you are not its opponent."

But granny butterfly didn't take Ye Feng's warning seriously. She sneered contemptuously at the corner of her mouth and rushed to the Demon Knight. Her crutches burst into a purple light. She swept the black horse's legs with one move.

"Little sample, I'm afraid of you after riding a horse?"

Suddenly, a flash of black light, so fast that we did not see, grandma butterfly's crutches have not fallen, that emitting black light long gun, has pierced into Grandma butterfly's chest.

The blue armor on grandma butterfly's chest didn't play a protective role. It was pierced directly.

Blood gushed from Grandma butterfly's chest and out of her mouth. She looked at the black sand Knight's eyes in disbelief, as if she saw the fire of hell from the evil pupil.

Everyone screamed.

Although old Qin tou hated grandma butterfly, when he saw that she was stabbed to death by a gun, he roared with anger, so he rushed to avenge grandma butterfly, but he was held by Ye Feng.

Ye Feng shakes his head. The strength of this Demon Knight condensed from black sand is not equal to that of ordinary people. He has the strength of celestial tower silver armor warrior and Dixian like strength.

The devil knight took back the spear, gently put out a wisp of thinking, and threw grandma butterfly in front of the horse.

Ye Feng is as fast as a meteor. Stepping on the smoke step and picking flowers, the king of Thailand's fourth strike third move pierces the stone with one finger, and suddenly bounces out. His whole body's divine power condenses into one finger, which increases the power of the third move of the four hit points of the Thai emperor dozens of times.

The four strikes of the emperor of Thailand is a unique skill created by the Tai Emperor himself. It is aimed at the enemies of the Archean demons.

For the sorcerer, it can cause damage to the unknown.

Bang, the finger force of the stone piercing finger is blocked by the spear, but the Demon Knight and the horse step back at the same time, retreating more than ten steps.

Take this opportunity, Ye Feng will butterfly grandmother received the hand, Zhiming God eyes to her body swept.

At the wound, blood gushed wildly, and an invisible evil Qi was raging from the chest to the whole body. The Green Qi of life, eroded by the black breath of death, became like a gossamer.

Ye Feng quickly takes out the Jinchuang medicine from the Yaowang ring, smears it on the blood hole on grandma butterfly's chest, and draws the black gas from Grandma butterfly's body, and throws it at the Demon Knight who rushes back.

The devil Knight received Ye Feng's illness, and his red eyes suddenly shrank up and strangled the horse.

He felt the pain.

A sharp pain spread from his chest, just like that shot, stabbed himself, and he almost fell off his horse.

He didn't dare to lean too close to Ye Feng. He endured the pain and retreated to the front of moshata.

Fortunately, he has a strong body of demons. The magic core in his body poured out powerful magic elements, which solved the injury and alleviated the pain. After suffering losses, he did not dare to underestimate these people.

Ye Feng's hands are like weaving flowers, flying in the air, smoking ten times, only then will butterfly grandmother's chest between the black dead gas, let her breath of life to be preserved.

Ye Feng put a fairy grass in her mouth that she got from the immortal world. The fairy grass turned into a wisp of jade and flowed down grandma butterfly's throat.

Fairy grass constantly breeds aura, moistens grandma butterfly's body and meridians, and repairs wounds.

During the whole process of being treated by Ye Feng, grandma butterfly can feel it, but she is frightened and afraid that she dare not move. She only feels that her soul seems to be flying in the sky, and is pulled back to her body by Ye Feng.She knew that Ye Feng was healing her wounds, and her heart was filled with gratitude.

When a breath of death was about to permeate the whole body, Ye Feng's fingers seemed to have infinite magic power, which took away the cold, stinging breath of death.

After eating Xiancao, a warm current like spring breeze flows slowly all over the body, taking away the fear, pain and tingling, and replacing it with comfort, quietness and peace.

All of a sudden, she had a feeling of vomiting. Grandma butterfly lay on the ground and spat out a pool of black and purple blood stasis. She said with a wry smile: "Oh, I feel that I have vomited my heart out."

Ye Feng gently comforted: "don't worry, you can't die."

It's strange that after spitting out the blood stasis, grandma butterfly has a feeling of lightness as light as a swallow, which is better than before she was injured.

She stroked her chest and could not help exclaiming.

The blood hole in the mouth of the bowl, which was made by the magic gun, was actually healed. It was only in the place where she was stabbed, there was a slight scar, but she unexpectedly found that her bark like skin became smooth and white like snow.

"What's the matter? My face is so smooth. Is it a dream?

She raised her head and looked at ah Juan.

Sister a Juan was also staring at her, and her expression seemed to be like seeing a ghost.

She said with a bitter smile: "sister arjuan, don't you look at me with that kind of eyes, am I dead?"

"No, you're not dead. You've changed."

Grandma butterfly asked anxiously, "what have I changed? Become a ghost? "