Chapter: 1192
Can it move instantly in dense fog? ! Zhang Yuanqing's pupils shrank slightly, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, instead of slowing down, he accelerated towards the monster.
"Wow~"
Amidst the intense sound of water, Zhang Yuanqing bumped into the monster and knocked himself into a ball of foaming waves.
Water ghost's passive!
The splashing waves immediately gathered behind the monster, returning to its normal human form.
Zhang Yuanqing continued to flee for his life. At the same time, he used the fire control skills of the Yin-Yang robe to throw balls of fire in all directions.
"boom boom boom"
Fireballs continued to explode, and the roar made people think they were on a battlefield.
With the help of the flames of these explosions, he continued to use the fire action to achieve an effect comparable to teleportation, and at the same time kept abusing:
"Trash, trash!
"The shame of the bewitching demon!"
Outside the thick fog, the spirit walkers from the mountain god camp slowly slowed down and finally stopped.
They watched in surprise as the thick fog receded and diffused in another direction. The speed was even faster and more violent than chasing them.
Didn't expect Yuanshi Tianzun's Yin Corpse to have such a strong attraction to monsters?
"Yes, saved"
Guan Zhongjian Bao's knees softened, and he fell to the ground, gasping for breath. He didn't exhaust too much physical strength, but the emotional overdraft made him exhausted.
He took a few breaths, looked at Yuanshi Tianzun in front, grinned and said:
"I really have you. I owe you my life, thank you."
You must find an opportunity to escape, or I will suffer a great loss. Zhang Yuanqing prayed silently as he watched the thick fog that was getting farther and farther away.
"Abalone, that prop of yours is useless."
Peeping in the tube, Bao's face hurts: "It's expected."
He corrected stubbornly: "My name is Guan Zhongyu Bao, not Bao Yu."
You should be mentally prepared for such a shameful ID. Zhang Yuanqing nodded solemnly: "Understood, abalone!"
"."
At this time, the wood demon and fire master who ran ahead returned one after another.
"It has to be you, Yuanshi Tianzun, I was scared to death just now!"
Jiang Jingwei jumped up and patted Zhang Yuanqing on the shoulder.
Get out, you fake fire master, all those behind you are fake fire master Zhang Yuanqing nodded expressionlessly:
"The next time you run for your life, remember to carry me on your back, and get the hell out of here now."
He turned to look at the crowd who had gathered, seeing their expressions of palpitation and fear, and said in a deep voice: JrNovels.com
"Wow~"
Amidst the intense sound of water, Zhang Yuanqing bumped into the monster and knocked himself into a ball of foaming waves.
Water ghost's passive!
The splashing waves immediately gathered behind the monster, returning to its normal human form.
Zhang Yuanqing continued to flee for his life. At the same time, he used the fire control skills of the Yin-Yang robe to throw balls of fire in all directions.
"boom boom boom"
Fireballs continued to explode, and the roar made people think they were on a battlefield.
With the help of the flames of these explosions, he continued to use the fire action to achieve an effect comparable to teleportation, and at the same time kept abusing:
"Trash, trash!
"The shame of the bewitching demon!"
Outside the thick fog, the spirit walkers from the mountain god camp slowly slowed down and finally stopped.
They watched in surprise as the thick fog receded and diffused in another direction. The speed was even faster and more violent than chasing them.
Didn't expect Yuanshi Tianzun's Yin Corpse to have such a strong attraction to monsters?
"Yes, saved"
Guan Zhongjian Bao's knees softened, and he fell to the ground, gasping for breath. He didn't exhaust too much physical strength, but the emotional overdraft made him exhausted.
He took a few breaths, looked at Yuanshi Tianzun in front, grinned and said:
"I really have you. I owe you my life, thank you."
You must find an opportunity to escape, or I will suffer a great loss. Zhang Yuanqing prayed silently as he watched the thick fog that was getting farther and farther away.
"Abalone, that prop of yours is useless."
Peeping in the tube, Bao's face hurts: "It's expected."
He corrected stubbornly: "My name is Guan Zhongyu Bao, not Bao Yu."
You should be mentally prepared for such a shameful ID. Zhang Yuanqing nodded solemnly: "Understood, abalone!"
"."
At this time, the wood demon and fire master who ran ahead returned one after another.
"It has to be you, Yuanshi Tianzun, I was scared to death just now!"
Jiang Jingwei jumped up and patted Zhang Yuanqing on the shoulder.
Get out, you fake fire master, all those behind you are fake fire master Zhang Yuanqing nodded expressionlessly:
"The next time you run for your life, remember to carry me on your back, and get the hell out of here now."
He turned to look at the crowd who had gathered, seeing their expressions of palpitation and fear, and said in a deep voice: JrNovels.com
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