The Evil Emperor is So Sultry

After Mo Yan had some sweetness, he used his strength to suppress the beauty in his heart. He pulled up the purple fields, and they stood in the dark again.

Mo Yan was sent to this hall. There was no white bone near the portal. Ziqianmo was on fire and bent over to the ground.

It doesn't matter. The disgusting ziqianmo is going to spit out all the rice for the next night.

On the dark gray marble floor, there are many shriveled, dark green reptiles lying in disorder. Some of them even stick in the cracks of the ground. It's really disgusting. Knock on the door for disgust, disgusting.

Just now, they were sitting on the ground for a long time! Purple Qian Mo strong resist want to run out to take a bath impulse, finally or calm scan.

Mo Yan saw this scene and wrinkled his handsome face. Who did it? He made these things on the ground. His Momo was so clean. How could he stand these things? Fortunately, she was sitting on her body just now.

"It's the ink walker." Ziqianmo raised his head and slowly explained, "inkworm, a kind of low-level monster, gets its name because it leaves black traces of mucus when crawling. This kind of insect lives by sucking human blood. Once a person is surrounded by a large area of ink worm, it will basically be useless. "

Mo Yan nodded, "I seem to have seen this kind of insect at the border, but I didn't pay attention to its name. I didn't expect that someone would raise it in a large area as a concealed weapon here. "

There was a brilliant light in ziqianmo's eyes. "I'm afraid this is the lowest level concealed weapon. Every hall here has concealed weapons, but I don't know why they are all destroyed."

Having said that, she once again raised the spirit power and held up the demon fire. They continued to walk along the trace of the reptile.

"Mo Yan, look."

Ziqianmo pointed to a pile of white bones on the ground, "the humanoid wounded by the concealed weapon is here. He must have known other channels and wanted to escape."

Mo Yan picked up a group of pale blue spirit power, waved his hand into a fist and hit out. With the meteor like light, everywhere he could see was a piece of white bone.

Ziqianmo and Moyan look at each other and smile, and follow the white bone road to the end.

But at the end, there was no outlet they imagined, only a pile of bones that suddenly stopped.

Ziqianmo went forward, and the wonderful purpose of spring water turned around. It's no different. This mechanism is so powerful that even she can't see it at a glance.

When they were at a loss, a roar came from their ears. Then the roar turned into a rustle, and a faint smell of ink began to diffuse in the air.

Mo Yanmin's sharpness was very high. He felt something in his heart. He immediately drew out the blue sword of burning Xi, which was like a waterfall and lit up the whole palace in an instant.

Suddenly, countless holes appeared on the wall, in which dense black ink worms were pouring out. Each one was only half the size of a palm, with a flat body, winding black marks, and was ferociously rushing towards them.

Because of the huge number, the scuffle between the crawls is creepy.

They vie with each other as if they regard ziqianmo and Moyan as delicious food.

Some of the smaller ones want to climb over their companions with their smart bodies,