The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Chapter 807: Eight Winged Candle Snake

The shadow below closely followed Xiao Chen, like a tarsal maggot, how fast Xiao Chen flew, the shadow stretched to how long.

Xiao Chen's face was very ugly, of course he was not frightened, but angry.

Because of this weird shadow, playing with himself.

When a cat catches a mouse, it will not eat the mouse right away, but will eat the mouse after it has played enough.

This shadow is probably the case now.

The speed of the big gourd has been raised to the limit, but the stretched shadow can easily keep up.

"This grandson is playing with himself." Xiao Chen's face went dark for an instant.

Xiao Chen knew that if he didn't get rid of this thing, I'm afraid he would not be able to get out of here.

But every femininity has a characteristic, that is, it likes to stalker very much.

You may have heard that some people are entangled by ghosts, which may last for many years, and many of them are endlessly dying.

This is why no one likes to deal with these feminine things.

If you get involved with femininity, if you can't solve it directly, I'm afraid your life will be upset.

"boom!"

Xiao Chen jumped off the gourd and landed directly on a mountain top.

In the cold, cloudy wind, the blowing clothes swelled frantically.

Except for the whistling wind, I couldn't hear any other sounds. The gloomy world was terribly suppressed.

The black shadow stopped in front of Xiao Chen, and it began to turn around Xiao Chen, seeming to be looking at this "prey" and thinking about how to utter it.

Xiao Chen looked at the shadow of Yu Ye closely.

The biggest problem now is that Xiao Chen doesn’t know what it is or its magical powers.

Xiao Chen could only estimate his strength, which should be half-step infinitely.

In other words, Xiao Chen is now completely the weaker party.

Intelligence is a crucial factor when the weaker side wants to kill in the battle.

Xiao Chen's eyes were blackened now, and he didn't know anything.

At the same time Xiao Chen also made up his mind that he would not enter these black mountains if he was killed.

This is where to follow, just a **** half-step, the gods are endless, if they enter the second half of the long river of karma, wouldn't it be gods that are flying endlessly.

With Xiao Chen's current strength, there is no limit to the first half of the step.

Odds?

Have.

But it was very small, and how could Xiao Chen delay a lot of time here to fight this weird thing.

Xiao Chen looked at the river of karma fire below, suddenly opened his pants, and peeed against the black shadow.

That black shadow might have never expected that Xiao Chen would be so shameless and urinate anywhere.

Even being irritated, he still didn't react, and stopped there blankly.

Xiao Chen lifted his pants, made an international gesture, and raised his middle finger.

"Grandson, come and beat Grandpa, haha..." Xiao Chen finished speaking, and jumped directly from the top of the mountain, and rushed into the roaring river of karma below.

If you are **** and ridiculed by someone with a middle finger, can you bear it?

It's an individual, I guess I can't bear it, and the other party is still a half-step God's endless power.

"His..."

Suddenly a strange sound spread throughout this gloomy world.

Cold, vicious, angry, chilling.

The black shadow suddenly swelled and rounded, and a **** snake gradually emerged.

Its body seems to have no end, lying on the huge mountain range.

On the body that was as thick as a hill, black mist was constantly evaporating, and the black scales on the whole body were like breathing, and they kept turning together.

The huge snake head rose into the air, protruding out of the mountain top, the dark green vertical pupil, coldly looking at Xiao Chen falling into the long river of karma.

"Slightly, let's hit Lao Tzu." Xiao Chen didn't forget to look back and mock at this moment.

In fact, Xiao Chen felt bitter, how could he meet such a thing here.

This kind of snake is called "Eight Winged Candle Snake". It loves yin and is delicious, and has a cruel and tyrannical character. It is extremely rare.

It is said that this thing has some blood relationship with Zhu Jiu Yin.

Although it has "Eight Wings" in its name, it does not have wings. The reason why it has eight wings is because it can fly, and it can fly very fast, just like it has eight wings, so it is named "Eight Wings". Candle snake".

This thing is difficult and tight, but all creatures that grow insects have top fighting power, because they will always have some blood connections with Shenlong.

"His..."

The scarlet letter of the Eight-winged Candle Snake kept going in and out. Suddenly it opened its blood basin and its mouth widened, and a pool of black liquid shot out, heading towards the Xiao Chen below.

This pool of liquid expanded extremely rapidly, covering the entire river surface in an instant.

Now that he knew what this thing was, Xiao Chen naturally understood its attack methods.

Xiao Chen suddenly pulled out the short knife behind his waist, pulled it on his hand, and scarlet blood spurted out.

"Blood Wings."

Xiao Chen recently studied the supernatural powers under the control of blood, picked out some of them that he can use now, and practiced them more practically.

Both the previous "Blood Roar" and the current "Blood Wings" are now on sale.

A pair of slapped **** wings appeared behind Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen felt the wings behind him, and almost didn't cry.

"Isn't it said that there are sixteen big blood wings? Isn't it about the unpredictable speed? What the **** is with the little wings that are like a joke?"

Xiao Chen was about to fall into the long river of karma at this moment.

And the long river below, as Xiao Chen approached, huge bubbles suddenly appeared.

Xiao Chen's face was happy, and it seemed that he had made the right bet.

"Fly, your grandma has a leg." Xiao Chen flapped the funny little wings behind his back frantically.

The bubbles below became more and more turbulent at this moment, and then one by one Yin soldiers crawled out of the bubbles.

Xiao Chen looked around, and the number might not be less than a hundred.

The aura of these Yin Soldiers was extremely cold, and the evil aura on their bodies condensed into substance, roaring frantically around them.

"God's evil."

And it's a Tiansha full of hundreds.

"Yeah..."

A leading Yin soldier suddenly drew out a long knife and slashed it at Xiao Chen who was about to fall into the river of karma.

The terrifying evil spirit, mixed with a lot of yin energy, formed a weird gray blade light.

"I'm flying." Xiao Chen's suffocated face flushed, like a patient with long-term constipation.

At the moment when Dao Mang was about to hit Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen finally stopped and flew up.

Dao Mang rubbed Xiao Chen's body, slashed past, and hit the opposite mountain, pulling out a ten-foot-long gully.

"Woo~hehehehe..." Xiao Chen laughed strangely. The little wings behind him were fanned like that of an electric fan. Don't even mention that Xiao Chen flew quite fast with the help of these little wings.

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