Mu Yan Mou color Yan Ran, Shen Si some trance, smell speech Zheng Zheng Zheng: "now?" The man's voice is more and more hoarse: "now! Otherwise, I'm afraid I can't help it... "As soon as Mu Yan blushed, she flashed into the space of demon Qin, and then started the floating jade key. In the magnificent silver thicken forest, only emperor mingjue was left. The soft and emotional look on his face had completely subsided. Looking at a place in the void, he said coldly, "do you want to come out by yourself or let me drag you out?"“ Ha ha ha, indeed worthy of being the emperor of the polar region! We are so hidden that you have discovered all of us. " Around one after another began to appear a shadow. Each of these people was dressed in black with a strange mark embroidered on his chest. His face was covered with a strange mask painted with blood totems. The leader of the group has very long hands and feet and is nearly three meters tall. Walking around, the head touched the fallen branches and leaves, making a rustling sound. The Emperor Ming Jue narrowed his eyes“ Eh, does the emperor know? " The man at the head gave a low laugh, "what a pleasure! I thought that no one in the world knew the existence of our longhand clan! " He said that he was honored, but his tone was indescribable carelessness: "I have met the emperor of the polar region in the lower Changshou clan [Tianhe] During the dialogue, two figures came from the horizon. In a flash, he was already in front of the Emperor Ming Jue. The cold night said coldly, "who are you? What do you want to do? " Tianhe slowly took out a small black flag and sneered: "we don't need to know who we are. Because soon, you're going to die. It's no use knowing! "“ Who do you think you're talking to? " The cold night was so angry that the sword came out of its sheath and stabbed at the crane. The immortal forces around lingmiao mountain, as if attracted by the vortex, all converge towards the sword point in the cold night. In the forest of silver Euryale ferox, there is a strong wind and silver leaves are flying. A move [whirlwind chop] suddenly cut out. There is a huge crack in the earth. Even the air seemed to be cut in half by the powerful sword Qi. However, there was no panic on the crane's face. He gently shook the flag with his slender hand. Then, the flag, which was only the size of a palm, suddenly became bigger. Into a huge black flag, flying high into the sky. The men behind Tianhe were not willing to be outdone. Everyone took out a black talisman and threw it in the air. Boom! It's like thunder clouds covering the whole jungle. Thick black fog from the flag spread out, for a moment, silver Euryale forest can not see five fingers“【 Yin Lei Mantra Cold night scream, want to retreat, but the body is like trapped in a swamp in general unable to move. The thick black fog had been floating around his body. Piercing cold from the heart, instinctive creeps, let his body unconsciously shiver. Soon, however, he was too worried about himself. Because the black fog on the flag also entangled the phantom, and even a tentacle had been drilled into the phantom's heart. If it is eroded by [curse], it will be like gangrene attached to bones, and it will be entangled for generations. Although living, it is likely to be more painful than death. It's like Han Chujiu. Cold night hiss roars, struggles desperately: "phantom, careful!"