Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

"I said, I said. A disciple of our Leiyingbao, in this dense forest, found a thundercloud, which has already produced a pattern, and all of us have come."

The old man was blackdened by Le, and some painful words said.

"What strength does your Fortress have?"

"Wang Xiaocheng, who is well versed in the thunder..."

thump!

When everything was finished, the middle-aged man with a pale face smashed it out.

"go away."

The sages of the old man rushed out and rushed out, and did not dare to look back. The blood filmer stepped forward and thoughtfully: "The Thousand Years Thundercloud, the value is not low, are you interested?"

The pale-skinned middle-aged humanity: "I am not a practitioner of the Thunder. The main strength of the fortress is Wang Xiaocheng. Naturally, I will not take this risk."

Can look at the face of the wind and light expression, apparently did not take this person Wang Xiaocheng's Leiyingbaobao master, too much.

"That will help me, get this thundercloud first."

The blood shadow man shrouded in the cloak, faintly said.

Hey!

The horrible serpent, quietly and uninterested into the pocket of the middle-aged man's waist, said with a faint smile: "Mr. Gong, the different treasures of this thunder, but one is not willing to let go. Definitely, small things Just one, let's be our appetizer."

"Don't talk nonsense, you help me, I will help you, and you will definitely benefit."

The two suddenly changed the original path, went deep into the jungle, and began to find the whereabouts of the Leiyingbao gang.

Hey!

In the jungle, the rain continues to fall, although the military can drip without water, the strength will not be affected by the environment.

But this bad weather is still affecting people's moods.

Xiao Chen flew between the trees, capturing all the movements in the jungle, and the keenness of his knowledge, and soon found some clues.

Rain can wash away the traces of fighting, can wash away the **** smell in the air, but can not clean the breath left by the military.

After half an hour, Xiao Chen stopped in front of a big tree.

Intense fighting, no need for God, you can hear the movement with your ears.

"found it."

Xiao Chen meditated for a moment, put on a set of clothes, took out the mask of death and put it on his face.

Suddenly all his breath was completely isolated, even if the master of the gods came over, he could not see him who was intentionally hidden.

In front, under the jungle, the elite disciple of Lei Yingbao, under the leadership of a king, is rushing forward.

The master of Wang Xiaocheng, the five senses, was wearing a simple robes, bare arms and chest, and the body seemed to be full of explosive power.

"Fort Lord, how long is it, this jungle is too dangerous, and our brothers are almost half dead."

Among the jungles, besides the beasts, the more dangerous ones are some unpredictable vegetation.

Hundreds of people came in Leiyingbao, and now they die, only five or sixty people are left.

"Don't hesitate, keep going."

Lei Yingbao’s master struggled a bit, but he thought that as long as he got the Thundercloud, his thunder would go even further, and he continued to move forward with his scalp.

Among the jungles, a tree may have thousands of years of tens of thousands of years of history, and the trees are hard and can be compared to the iron.

A seemingly simple environment, in fact, even if it is a king, you must be careful and not be willing.

"Fort Lord, there, half a month ago, I found the Thunderclouds there, there is a fierce beast. Hey, now how is it, the demon beast is so terrible, you can feel it in the distance. Yes."

A disciple of Lei Yingbao was surprised and puzzled.

Lei Yingbao Fort's main face is gloomy, Shen Sheng: "Looking at the past."

The group quickly moved forward. After a short time, they saw the body of a beast and quietly lying on the ground.

The thick blood spreads out on the ground, even if the heavy rain is not washed out, and it continues to penetrate into the ground.

Not far from the body of the beast, the thunder is shining, and the thundercloud is floating in the square.

It is a young boy with a clean face and a plain dress. He is trying to conquer the Thundercloud and suppress the rhyme.

"who!"

The owner of Leiyingbao was deprived of the same fruit and was furious. He said: "Hurry and hand over the Thunderclouds, or you don't want to go out alive."

The clean and tidy teenager, the clear watery eyes, is not so tender, the crisp voice said: "My name is Sang, this place is not safe, you can't leave, you may not be able to go."

"I don't die, I don't know, anyway, you are dead today!"

Lei Yingbao saw the other party not only did not hand over the Thunderclouds, but also made a statement, threatening them, and immediately filled with killing.

When you say hello, you are ready to let the people of Leiyingbao go together and not let the boy go.

"what!"

At this moment, a scream rang, and a disciple of Lei Yingbao was entangled in a vine that was drilled out of the ground.

The slender vines, like snakes, were covered with tiny spikes, like pinholes, and instantly drained the blood of the disciple into a pile of dead bones.

Then, on the ground, there were vines coming out.

"Vampire vines!"

"Everyone runs!"

The disciples of the entire Leiying Fort were all caught in a panic, and they were horrified to break a vine. But this vine, but it seems endless, simply can't finish it.

"Oh, how can this be?"

The owner of Leiyingbao looked at the boy and looked at his disciples. He had to give up the idea of ​​playing Thundercloud.

Fully protect the disciple who followed him, cut off a vine, and prepare to break out quickly.

The blood-sucking vine is one of the most ferocious variegated vegetation in the Thundercloud Guze. Its roots are deeply buried in the ground and do not know how deep.

The warrior who met it was almost impossible to escape.

It’s just that this blood-sucking vine is rarely seen, and it’s impossible for a general warrior to come across it.

Somehow today, in this jungle, suddenly appeared.

Hey!

Some disciples, want to vacate and fly directly out of the jungle.

Who knows, this vine is like a long eye, like an arrow spurting from the ground. In the future, it will fly to a thousand kilometers.

It was pulled by the vines and was sucked into the white bone directly in the air.

"Everyone should not act rashly, never fly, the blood-sucking vines are not visible to the naked eye, and they are most sensitive to the wind."

The owner of Lei Yingbao shouted: "Follow me, kill."

Wait until the disciples of Leiyingbao gradually drift away, and when they are not aware of life and death, Xiao Chengang is ready to show up.

Two figures appeared, cold and cold looking at the simple boy, mulberry.

"Hand over Thundercloud!"

It's him!

Under the mask, Xiao Chen was slightly surprised. The figure in the cloak between the two was the blood shadow person encountered in Jiudingxuan.

Next to him, Xiao Chen had no impression. He looked at the mark on his eyebrows, but he knew that he was the warrior of the Baize Empire.

Mulberry slightly frowned, and noticed the danger that the two brought to him, when he was hesitating.

A snake shadow suddenly emerged from the rear, opening the mouth with a speed of electric light and flint, spitting out a splash of venom.

Hey!

The venom passes through the rain, and the rain instantly turns black. The venom mixes with the rain and falls quickly toward the mulberry.

"mean!"

The mulberry that suppressed the Thunderclouds, screamed and quickly ducked, but still slowed down, contaminated with a drop of venom.

Suddenly, there was a pain in the heart, and the lips became dark in an instant, and his face was pale and bloodless.

"Oh, I will call out the Thundercloud, and I am poisoned by this python. If you have no antidote, even if the Valkyrie is alive, you will not be able to save you."

The teenager snorted and turned away, and the speed was fast.

"I want to run, it's not that easy!"

"chase!"

Mr. Xueyingren and the pale middle-aged man jumped on the python and chased after him.

The python swims on the ground, like a flat wind, and it hangs on the big tree, and it is directly hit by it, showing its great power.

But when the two were about to catch up with the boy, a figure fell and held a sneaky, blocking the two.

Mr. Gong and the pale middle-aged people were taken aback and quickly stopped the snake.

The man, with a white mask on his face, portrayed the dense verses on his face, and his body was filled with black magic.

The most important thing is that neither of them can see the depth of the other party, and they don’t know the strength of this person.

"Retire."

Under the mask, Xiao Chen changed his voice and passed a cold drink.