MTL - Man Huang Feng Bao-Chapter 675 傀儡魔门

The devils sitting cross-legged on the ground gorged themselves, and after a quick meal, they stood up and brushed up, and the wind flew away. At the same time, another group of devils appeared at the end of the square, exhausted and exhausted, walked to the campfire and sat down to grab the remaining barbecue. Some people did not eat rice, lying directly next to the campfire and screaming.

It seems that these devils are taking turns to attack the ban on the Dragon Hall, and they are all exhausted. It takes a lot of time to clear out such a square and build a transmission array. I don’t know how long these devils have been in the magic dragon hole for a long time.

"Go, stay close, see what they are!"

Ye Chuan whispered a word, the rate of Xiaolong children quietly dive. The square was dark and the bonfire could not be illuminated for a long distance. These devils were exhausted and did not notice the arrival of Ye Chuan and Xiao Longer. This is an ancient ruin that has long been collapsed and abandoned. There are still various prohibitions and traps everywhere. There are many stone guards. The average person can't come in even if they are strong. These devils are unprepared and they don't even think about it. Someone else sneaked in.

"Come here, eat, eat faster! There is not much time, eat well and continue to work, and you are seen to be lazy by the head, no one wants to live out of this abandoned hole."

A small commander-like devil screams loudly, holding a ox leg in his hand and eating it with oil. He speaks snoring, and he grows tall and tall, and his body is thick like a big bear.

"This ban has been violently attacked for almost seven days. I haven't played it yet. Captain, do you say that we can really break this ban?" There was a devil who asked the little leader next to him.

"Hey, whisper, don't you have a kid?"

The little commander made a squeaking gesture. He looked back at the direction of the Dragon Hall. When he saw no one, he took a sigh of relief. He stared at the devil head next to him and said, "Small seven, not later. Let you talk and shut up! You are heard by the head, your boy is dead, and you have to be alive and a war!"

The nickname of Xiaoqi’s devil shuddered and didn’t dare to say more. He bowed his bones in his hand and took a bite. Suddenly, his heart raised his head and faintly saw that there was a person standing in the darkness. .

How can there be people in this place?

Xiaoqi was wondering, blinking his eyes, more and more sure that it was a figure, and there seemed to be a sarcophagus on his shoulder, scaring him to pick it up. "Team..., captain, there..., someone..."

"Of course, some of these brothers sitting next to you, isn't that what people are?" The little commander glared at Xiaoyiyiyi, hehe.

"No..., no, captain, you see, just behind you, the man still has a coffin on his shoulder!" Xiaoqi shivered and stood in the darkness, giving him a strong and inexplicable danger. .

Seeing Xiaoqi is not like talking in a mess. Many devils brushed and looked in the direction of his fingers. Sure enough, I saw a figure faintly, like a ghost, I didn’t know when I came silently behind everyone. What’s even more frightening is that the man’s shoulder is really a sip of coffin, which makes people look creepy.

"What... who?"

The head of the small commander is forced to calm down, but his legs can't help but pick up. The performance is much better than the little seven under his hand. "The devil's door is here, the idlers avoid it!"

"You..., broke into the home of the deity, but also the deity?"

The faint voice came, cold and faint, with a cold murderous murder. Together with the small leader who led the fire, the dozens of devils around the campfire were all tense. I still didn't think how to deal with it. In the dark, the footsteps of rustling sand came, and the mysterious man walked over with the coffin. Many devils are even more nervous, and they have pulled out sharp swords and courage. In the past, the sword was murderous, but now it is trembling. The closer the mysterious person is, the more it shakes. No one knows that this mysterious person is a ghost.

"Hey, I want to attack the Dragon Hall on this point. Don't you think it's too whimsical?"

Ye Chuan shook his head and walked coldly to the front of the crowd.

After observing for a while in the dark, he took the initiative to come out. In front of these, the devils are not bad, but the realm is basically around the real person, and exhausted, with his and Xiao Longer's repair is enough to deal with.

"You...who are you?"

The little commander asked, trying to pretend to be a calm, fierce look, but his legs could not help but tremble. The long sword on the hand was swaying, but he did not dare to go forward. The repair of Ye Chuan gave him an unfathomable feeling. The sarcophagus on your shoulders is even more heart-rending.

"The deity has already said that it is the master of this dragon dragon, but it is you, who is it?" Ye Chuan asked.

"I..., we are the disciples of the demon, one of the eight great magic gates of the wild world. Young people, we are the leader of the red robe ancestors who personally led this team, you don’t want to die, just go away, from this magic dragon hole The sky is far away!" The small commander dressed up with a strong voice and looked up and lifted out the red ancestral ancestor of the head. In the dark, he was frightened and sneered, and quietly reached out and found a letter of charm. As long as the rune is crushed, the master of the magic door that is attacking the Dragon Hall will be able to come over.

The emergence of Ye Chuan was too sudden, and many of the devils did not have any preparations. At one time, everyone was nervous and overwhelmed.

The Dragon Cave has already collapsed, and there are all kinds of prohibitions and traps. A big master can't sneak in. Even the robes of their robes, the red ancestors of the demon gate, spent a lot of effort, and came here with an ancient scroll, and then laid a simple transmission array to send the elite disciples in the door. Ye Hao, who is holding a stone sarcophagus, how did he come here silently? Could it be that he is the master of the Dragon Cave?

For Ye Chuan’s words, the small commander is obviously not very convinced. Everyone knows that the Dragon Cave is an ancient ruins. Where is the master? But at this moment, watching suddenly and silently appeared in front of him, and carrying a heavy stone sarcophagus on his shoulder, his heart could not help but be suspicious. Perhaps, Ye Chuan is also a big devil, maybe a peerless demon head that is more powerful than his own ancestors, the red robe ancestors, and squatted down in the magic dragon hole before the demon door came. The key moment of a line of attacking the Dragon Hall suddenly appeared!

The little commander's face is dignified, the more he wants to be more sure of his own inference, look at the cold-eyed Ye Chuan, and immediately take the opportunity to crush the message in his hand to call for help. However, at this time, a strong wind came from behind. Looking back in a hurry, a sly faucet has come to the back, murderous.

Ye Chuan came out in public to attract the attention of the devils. The dragon who was transformed into a dragon took the opportunity to launch a fierce attack behind the devil's head!