Chapter 3142

On the 33rd, the middle-aged man with an eight skimmed beard thought of this. At this moment, his face showed a very desperate look. At the same time, a bitter smile appeared, full of helplessness. In his heart, he secretly thought, "is today doomed to be unable to complete the task? Is this life? What kind of monster did we provoke..."

Even if it is zero, the legendary first human salvation hero, I'm afraid not all three kinds of energy are cultivated together.

The key is that these three kinds of energy in hengyanlin seem to be very strong and fierce. It doesn't look like just practicing, nor does it look like taking care of the head and the tail.

How on earth did he do it?

It's really evil enough!

At this moment, the middle-aged eight skimmed hu man on the 33rd has no action, and his face is full of despair. In the face of such an omnipotent demon strong man, how can he escape here? It's impossible, okay!

However, Heng Yanlin didn't seem to have any intention of killing the middle-aged eight handed man on the 33rd. He just glanced at the middle-aged eight handed man on the 33rd. Immediately, his feet were heavily trampled on the ground, and then he heard a "bang", a low energy explosion like a sultry thunder exploding under his feet.

Then I saw that the ground under the feet of Hengyan forest was cracking inch by inch, and the dense cracks spread out, just like a huge spider web, which was shocking.

Then, only a "whew" sound was heard, and a gust of wind suddenly rose, spreading in all directions, causing countless dust and smoke to billow, and then Heng Yanlin's figure had disappeared in situ.

On the 33rd, the middle-aged eight skimmed hu man sat in place, looking at hengyanlin who had disappeared in place. His eyes revealed incredible eyes, and he couldn't help but say to himself, "is this... Let me go?"

However, after saying this sentence, the middle-aged man with an eight skimmed beard on the 33rd laughed at himself: "so, in the end, I'm too useless, so he doesn't even want to deal with me?"

Of course, to be able to pick up a small life is naturally the best thing for the middle-aged man with an eight skimmed beard on the 33rd.

He felt that he should leave here quickly. This was simply a place of right and wrong. If he continued to stay, he was afraid that he would really die.

Although those who do their killer business basically live on the edge of the knife, they may die at any time and run to see the king of hell.

But if they can survive, who would not want to survive?

So after recovering a little strength, the middle-aged man with an eight skimmed beard on the 33rd was ready to stand up and leave with others.

As for the tall fat man on the 35th, he can only send them an evacuation signal. As for assistance, it is really beyond the reach of the whip.

Therefore, we can only let the tall and fat man No. 35 seek their own blessings.

However, just as the middle-aged eight handed hu man on the 33rd stood up, a broken air sound of "whew" sounded in his ear. Then the middle-aged eight handed hu man on the 33rd saw a spiritual energy competition shooting at him in the distance.

At that moment, the eyes of the middle-aged eight skimmed man on the 33rd opened wide, and a desperate cry came out of his mouth, "isn't it? How can he come back now?"

On the 33rd, the middle-aged man with a moustache thought he had escaped from heaven. He didn't expect that Heng Yanlin was still thinking of him!

At present, the middle-aged eight skimmed hu man on the 33rd tried his best to resist, but the layers of defense he constructed had no effect on the spiritual energy competition exerted by hengyanlin, and directly collapsed inch by inch, destroying the withered and decaying, and moving forward.

At that moment, the middle-aged eight skimmed hu man on the 33rd was really desperate to the extreme and gave up the struggle directly.

On the 33rd, the middle-aged eight skimmed hu man felt that he really had no way to resist the attack of hengyanlin, so he died!

At least it's worth dying in front of such a super omnipotent demon strong man.

However, the middle-aged eight handed hu man on the 33rd did not expect that this spiritual energy training displayed by hengyanlin did not kill the middle-aged eight handed hu man on the 33rd in this way. Instead, the "hissing" turned into a spiritual energy rope, and then wrapped around the body of the middle-aged eight handed hu man on the 33rd, and "Shua" bound him, Then, with a bang, the middle-aged man with an eight skimmed beard on the 33rd fell and bit a dog shit, which was very funny.

"What happened?!"

On the 33rd, the middle-aged eight skimmed hu man was stunned, and his heart became more desperate. He thought, "isn't it? This won't let me die? Is this trying to save me until the end, and then torture me well?"

At that moment, the middle-aged eight skimmed hu man on the 33rd was even more desperate, but he had no way to resist.

"Boom!"

A loud noise like thunder rang out, and the tall and fat body fell heavily on the ground, and the huge force tore open the ground, smashing the ground into a huge pit. A shock wave spread out, which was extremely terrifying, causing countless pieces of stone on the ground to burst and fly out.

At the same time, iris' delicate body also flew backward with this shock wave, just like a broken kite, and fell heavily on the ground.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of red blood gushed out of iris' mouth, and her delicate and beautiful face became extremely pale. Her lips were stained with blood, which looked particularly bright, with a different kind of seductive beauty.

However, this enchanting beauty can't bring iris any vitality.

"Dong!"

A huge sound rang out in the void, and then the earth shook, and a tall and powerful figure appeared in front of iris.

Iris raised her head slightly, and saw the figure of the No. 35 tall fat man appear in her eyes. Her beautiful eyes immediately showed the color of despair, but her face was still calm, without any despair, so she calmly looked at the No. 35 tall fat man.

The tall fat man on the 35th was also quietly looking at iris.