"At that time, even the five or six grade magic weapons and artifacts may not be able to do anything to their own bodies, right? However, the tissues and cells of my constitution are tough enough to mark the law. Moreover, the whole body acupoints are closed, and the road is almost cut off. Maybe, this method is not feasible at all... "

only for a moment, Han Yu Xiaotian ended his imagination.

"Come on, take a step and look at it. Maybe the special physique of the aborigines on senwang will surprise me after the evolution again? Well, it seems that it's time for me to give a big name to my physique! "

He was always nervous. Hanyu Xiaotian put the roasted fat meat into his mouth and chewed the delicious snake meat. He felt the satisfied swallowing feeling of his body cells and showed a contented smile...

...

again, he walked alone for a long time, until the sixth night, a faint fire in the dark attracted Hanyu Xiaotian's attention Meaning.

"Why, there is a fire? Is there someone? "

After walking for so many days, it's still the first time that he may meet a human again. Han Yu Xiaotian, not only in a spirit, but also in that direction, quickly runs to ~

in the open space of a forest land, a pile of bonfires are burning.

The four figures are surrounded by the campfire to keep warm and alert to the surrounding activities.

Two men and one woman, and an old man.

One of the two men was about thirty or forty years old. He was thin and had sharp eyes. There was a kind of murderous spirit on his body, which made people dare not get close to him. However, a long green sword with two fingers in his hand seemed cold and cold.

All this makes the man reveal the breath of a peerless swordsman.

This person's name is also the sword 11.

Another middle-aged man sitting not far away from the sword 11 is very strong and strong, with a strong breath on his body, revealing a strong and domineering feeling.

At the man's feet, there is a heavy long sword type magic weapon. The blade is covered with mountain like lines. From the back to the blade, it looks like the mountain of Taiyue, curved and protruding. It is very heavy and heavy.

And just above the blade, a little bit of blood seems to have not dried up, sending out bursts of bloody gas.

The man's name is Li Haoyue. Zhenyuan is incomparably powerful, and his Dao is boundless.

Women are younger, only in their early twenties. They are beautiful and have a proud figure.

On his exquisite body, he was wearing a fire red armor tightly wrapped around his body, which was covered in his chest, waist, legs and other parts. The armor was densely covered with lines, forming a mysterious bird pattern, which looked magnificent and incomparable.

In front of its chest, there is also a bright red gem, flickering crystal light from time to time.

The armor is obviously not ordinary. However, in this armor, many of the women's clothes seem to have been torn apart by some wild animal, revealing a trace of snow-white color. The red and white contrast is attractive and reverie.

The girl claims to be a fallen flower, of unknown origin.

As for the last old man, he was dressed in a black robe, and his face and skin were wrinkled and withered.

Even in his eyes, the dark color appears from time to time, and sometimes even looks like a dead man without God, which makes it extremely mysterious and weird.

......