"Oh? What smell?"
Zhang Xing sniffed the air and looked around in doubt.
"It's not **** on the battlefield. This breath has a strong and pungent evil smell."
"The smell of Feilong's blood is bad enough, but I didn't expect that there is even more bad blood."
It wasn't just him who found this anomalous condition. Everyone around him looked disgusted, holding his breath and looking around.
Soon, everyone's eyes turned to Wenshuai's handsome account.
It is from there that evil spirits originate.
What is Grand Marshal doing?
People below Dragon Warrior and Five-Star Lord are inexplicable.
Only a few of the six star lords (exposed) thoughtfully expressed (qing).
Just then, the handsome account suddenly lit up.
But it is not normal light, but a blood red (color).
The whole tent looked like a big red lantern and looked very strange.
Even Heibao Jiulong, who was chasing the flying dragon, stopped the huge (body sh n) body and looked at the handsome account strangely.
"Brother Hei, it's so evil there!"
The magic dragon Azi covered her nose with transparent thin wings and asked the knowledgeable Heibao.
Heibao pretended not to be affected by this evil smell, still holding his head up and breathing normally.
"Well, good vision. There must be something strange about this. What do you think, Bai Chang?"
Heibao didn't know what was happening to this weird phenomenon, so he kicked the ball to Bailong.
Bai Chang stunned: "If something goes wrong, there must be a demon! Girl Wen Jing, what do you think?"
I go! If you do n’t know, just say no, and pretend to be inscrutable.
Ying Longwen calmly disdain.
But she also followed the words of the two elder brothers.
"A vision is emerging, we should deal with it carefully, Dragon Five, what is your opinion?"
Long Wuyi rolled his eyes, and co-authored you to talk nonsense, let me follow.
"I think all three have a point, just watch it change."
Huang Zheng: "Look then."
Other dragons also nodded in agreement.
At this time, the blood of the handsome account became brighter and brighter, and the evil breath became stronger and stronger.
suddenly!
Snorted!
The whole tent shattered into countless pieces.
A blood (color) light burst out of the pieces and headed for the sky.
Look at Wentianxia inside, kneel on the ground with both hands up, look up at the sky, the hair shed, like a madman.
His face (color) was bloodless, and the whole man seemed to be losing weight.
Something muttered in my mouth ...
"What is Marshal (gan) doing?"
"I don't know, but it looks like a formation on the ground."
"Why don't I look like a formation, it's like the head of a monster."
"..."
The guards who heard the world whispered their works.
In the high-altitude battle dragon legion, the honorable ones below five stars are shocked.
Although they don't know what the Marshal is doing, from this weird way, it is definitely not a good thing.
It can even be said to be extremely dangerous, they all have a strong (qiangqiang) fierce and want to escape from here.
Dozens of Six-Star Venerables, I do not know when they have flew behind Wen Tianxia.
They are knowers, and naturally know what to do next.
But their faces are not very good-looking, and they even have a kind of resentment, distress and fear ...
"Look, what is that?"
Several guard soldiers pointed at the sky.
In fact, those who have respected the realm of martial arts have long discovered the anomaly of the sky.
A nebula-like vortex has slowly formed there.
As blood (color) light enters, the vortex grows larger.
It didn't stop until ((肉 rou) rou) saw that a vortex comparable to the sun had formed.
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