The Conceited Crown Princess

Feng Lingyu still does not give up the use of weapons layer after layer of skills, the crocodiles continue to attack is also let Feng Lingyu black and white, but the will is more powerful.

At this time, Feng Lingyu's mind suddenly had an aura. The attribute aura could not be used, but the dark system was the king of attributes, which might bring him some miracle.

Thinking of this, Feng Lingyu no longer entangled with the crocodiles. Instead, he jumped out of the encirclement and injected the weapon with the spirit power of the dark system. In an instant, a force gushed out of the Yanyue sword.

A dark field appeared at the foot of fenglingyu. For no reason, it spread out a blue gray swamp with bubbles. The crocodiles didn't know what was going on. A huge beast's mouth suddenly appeared in the swamp.

A single mouth is several times bigger than their bodies. Looking at their bodies, some of them look like overlord sharks in the sea, but they are several times bigger than the biggest sharks.

With the wave of the wind Lingyu Yanyue knife, the beast opens its mouth and pours directly at the sharks. A fish leaps over the gate. When the tail of the beast emerges from the swamp and sinks, the shark will be swallowed.

Lake Lagos is calm again, which may be the reason why all the sharks have disappeared. The water of Lake Lagos begins to surge continuously, as if violent turbulence is going to happen.

He quickly jumped from the tree to Feng Lingyu's shoulder, shrunk pitifully into a ball and shivered. From time to time, he looked at the surface of Lagos lake, which was surging, and was scared to cry.

I don't know how long it has been tossed. All the dirt has been removed from Lake lagus. The lake is calm, just like a mirror.

Just now it was as thick as a swamp, but now it's clear to the bottom. There are even a few ornamental fish swimming, shuttling between the pebbles at the bottom of the lake.

The dark atmosphere around Lagos, the army green leaves also began to become green, all the crocodiles brought back to the original state.

Simply face this just began to strengthen the courage, looking at the wind Lingyu Nuo Nuo said: "I want to take the carriage back, otherwise I don't go back, Joan that guy every time let the carriage to pick me up, this time how no ah."

He looked around a few times and saw that there was no comfortable carriage. He was not happy. He squatted on Feng Lingyu's shoulder and was about to roll.

Before he had time to roll as a demon, Feng Lingyu grabbed his tail, put him on his arm and slapped his butt several times.

He was stunned, and then he began to cry: "Wow, Joan, Joan, look at all the people you hire. Bullying him, bullying him. Someone bullying him, wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu."

Feng Lingyu resisted the discomfort of his body, looked coldly and yelled: "if you dare to be hypocritical, I will throw you into lagus lake! Do you hear me

The cold tone was like the wind that made the face ache in the cold winter. He simply shivered and wilted. He kneaded his hot buttocks by hand and pursed his mouth wrongly.

Seeing that his face was quiet, Feng Lingyu sat down on his knees and took out a few pills and potions to take with him. He could regulate the spirit and Qi, and the two forces could repair the body damage together.

The valley of the dead.

Looking around, Fengyang finally finds the entrance to the valley of the dead. As soon as he enters, he sees the tower of death.

It's sunny outside, but there's only a crescent moon in the valley of the dead. It's dim and bright, but it makes people feel more deep and terrible.

There is a fork in the valley of the dead, one is the tower of confusion, the other is the tower of death. Looking at a bat lying on the sign of the tower of death, Paris shivers.

"Grandma, I'm a phobia. It's terrible." Said, several bricks are toward the sign lost in the past, the bat is asleep, sleep, was smashed flat.

After smashing, Fengyang is much more comfortable. Looking at the gloomy environment in front, there is no shadow of a dead tree in the moonlight, and the bats flying all over the sky, there is a real sense of death.

Walking along the path, the thin and broken branches on the ground made people feel numb and giggle, as if the bones of the dead were crushed.

"Dare you challenge the tower of death." The voice of Dreyfus, the God of death guarding the tower of death, came from afar. Fengyang was not afraid of it, but the sound of Dreyfus, the God of death, made Paris's brain crack.

Leng Shangxian has already reminded himself of the existence of death god Dreyfus, who is the good man who guides the challenger to challenge the tower of death. This makes Fengyang just crack his brain, not be scared."Of course I dare to challenge the tower of death. Otherwise, do you think my aunt is only here for a stroll?" Fengyang strong pretend calm appearance, even some fear, death tower inside should not be all dead!

Supposing that Fengyang has entered the tower of death, it seems to feel that the closer the GBL believers are to rothers' egg, the stronger the spiritual attack they will bear, and even lose their sanity completely.

Clench the dagger in hand, prepare to kill, get rid of these poisonous apostles who can never restore the original good nature of GBL.

In this room, there are almost five Octopus throwers patrolling together, carrying a large basket inside, showing half of the octopus tentacles from time to time, wriggling a few times, and then retracting.

Leng Shangxian takes out a sword in his hand at the corner of the wall, aims at the five Octopus throwers with one eye, and jumps out from behind while they are walking side by side, with a sword in one hand.

Super strength and impact, sharp hand sword string sugar gourd general, from the end of the octopus throw has been pierced to the head of the octopus throw.

The sword penetrates their bodies and plunges into the front wall, while the octopus thrower turns into a pile of clothes and loses his life.

GBL The innermost room of the cult is a magician, Isadora. He is also a god nagging, but he is not the one who was attacked by the spirit of rothers, but the one who came to Tianwei giant beast together with rothers to poison GBL cult.

She was dressed in a purple robe, a purple hat, followed by a magic wand. Although there was no enemy in the Lord's room at the moment, Isadora kept calling the elves and releasing the huge fireball skill.

Leng Shangxian squints and adjusts the dagger to the most comfortable angle. He enters the Lord's room and grabs Isadora directly, then uses the thunder blade shadow.

The whole person is like a ray of thunder shuttling around Isadora. Isadora is unprepared and screams by such a strong sudden impact.

The elves gathered around them, but they were still driven by the cold lightning blade shadow. They were killed by the second in an instant.

When the shadow of thunder light is over, Leng Shangxian stands beside Isadora. He puts the dagger across Isadora's neck to cut it.

Isadora used a huge fireball, and an orange warning halo appeared at the foot of the cold string. However, the warning time was very short, and the next second, the huge fireball fell from the sky.

Like a flying fireball, it smashes hard at Leng Shangxian. Leng Shangxian can only give up the chance to kill Isadora immediately, roll on the spot, and the fireball falls to the ground. The strong impact makes Leng Shangxian feel depressed.

"Well..." a dull hum made Isadora laugh, and finally saw the real face of her assassin.

"It turned out to be an assassin. Ha ha ha ha, don't you know that those who are proficient in the art of death are my nemesis? If you had chosen necromancer instead of assassin, maybe I would be afraid of you today, but, ha ha ha. "

Cold on the string, cold charm of the hook lips, picked pick eyebrows: "necromancer? Hehe, how do you know I'm not a necromancer? "

Isadora was stunned for a moment, looked at Leng Shangxian, and suddenly laughed sarcastically: "necromancer? Do you want to tell me that you know all the skills of night elves? It's a joke

"All the skills of the night elves are taught by mentor Minette. If I'm smart, isn't it normal for teacher Minette to teach me more skills of other night elves?"

Leng Shangxian said, a backward somersault, then, the original empty mouth suddenly spewed out a string of hot flame.

It didn't hurt Isadora, just to frighten her.

"You, you even know one of the night elves, ninja skills!" Isadora stepped back, clenched her wand, and seemed to have begun to believe that Leng Shangxian was also a night messenger.