MTL - Black Bellied Belle: Demon Lord, Bite the Bait Please-Chapter 190 : Goodbye King of the Killer

Unexpectedly, he asked this question, and the body was bumpy. The man crossed a hidden trap, but almost did not give him a fall.

Then I heard the man’s gloomy voice. “Don’t ask, don’t ask, just shut up if you want to live.”

Qingbei, "..."

The temper is so stinky, it seems that there is no way to communicate.

If the cartilage in his body has not been completely discharged, he will not be sinned, and his bones will fall apart.

However, those who have gone out this time dare to be so yin, when he goes out, they must be crying and crying, really when he is bullied, isn’t he?

When Qingbei thought about how to retaliate, the man who took advantage of him suddenly stopped, because a group of people in the same group stopped their steps. He suddenly raised his head in confusion and what happened?

Only this look, he suddenly widened his eyes.

Although he has not been to the forbidden land of the Essence of the Evil, but because of his special ability, when he was counted in, he did not panic. He could predict in advance the complicated terrain and hidden crisis.

In front, it should have been a very hidden swamp. If you don't understand the location of the terrain, even if you are a strong master, you will be willing to take care of it.

The swamp area is very wide, and there is no external force that can be used around. Even if a feather falls on it, it will fall into it and cannot withstand any gravity.

And there is a colorless and odorless poison gas above the marshes. People inhale into the body, but the effort of a cup of tea will be poisoned and killed. It is hard to go to the sky.

In this forbidden land, there is only one thing that can pass through the swamp in peace, and that is the dead butterfly.

As its name is, it is a creature that symbolizes death. It will only appear in places where life is gone or death is very heavy. This piece of swamp, called the land of death, is buried with countless bones and dead bodies. It is the nest that the dead thorn butterfly likes to survive and prosper.

The undead butterfly has a black body and only has a dark red pattern on both wings.

At the moment, on the swamp that could not be seen at the end, the body of the dead thorn butterfly was covered with tens of thousands of pieces, and it was not enough to describe the number.

Who is it... actually killing so many dead angels? Just to fill the swamp, and then step on their bodies, as the flat walked over.

"It seems that someone has rushed in front of us." A man with a sullen look sneered.

"Dead thorn butterfly is a low-level Warcraft, but it has always been born in a group. If someone provokes them, they must be grouped up and attacked. There will be only one bone left in the people who commit them. So it is easy for no one to provoke This is a huge number of people who are hard to confess, and it is not easy to kill so many dead nymphs. If there are more people, the wounds on the body of the dead scorpion... are exactly the same. It is clearly from the hands of one person."

Qingbei carefully looked at the dead body of the dead butterfly on the swamp, thinking slowly for a moment, "This is a sword wound. This person must be a sword master, very fast, one blow, and the wounds are in the same place. Not bad, the undead thorn butterfly from the discovery of the invasion of the person to the death process, no more than five interest time, there are no more than three people on the mainland."

His explanation made the group look that his eyes could not be changed.

It was a man who had always been a fierce man. It was rare that he didn’t swear him again, but he was a little surprised. "How do you know about this?"

"I saw it!" Qingbei smiled and smiled. "I just wanted to ask, are you looking for something, maybe I can help? I am very useful."

Among those ten people, suddenly came out of a tall man, a man in his twenties, his eyebrows were very handsome and exquisite, but there was a scar on his face from the forehead to the eyebrow, which added a bit of suffocation to him.

He raised his chin against the sturdy man and signaled the man to put Qingbei down.

My feet finally reached the ground. Qingbei had some stiff body. It was so good that I was not squatted. He didn’t know how he could sit in a wheelchair now, pretending to be disabled for several years. The feeling of being physically restrained really doesn’t want to be realized anymore.

The young man with scar on his face, his lips slowly smacked a smile, it seems to be gentle and harmless, but the voice is completely different from his appearance, such as the vicissitudes of life, Listening to this voice, I am afraid that he will be a middle-aged man of forty or fifty years old.

"The little brothers have seen a lot of knowledge. This is the place where you are. You must be familiar with the little brothers."

The meaning of this is to let him lead the way in front, no matter whether it is dangerous or not, just take him to try water first.

Qing North shrugged. "I am just a new disciple who has only been in the first half of the year. I don't even know how big the sects are, not to mention the forbidden land that no one has ever set foot on."

I felt that the temperature of the scorpion was obviously a little lower, and Qing Beifu said with a smile. "But though, I have passed the ban, but I want to go out safely, I still have that ability."

The man bowed his head. "I really didn't misread you. However, what we want is not to go out safely. There is something in it. We must take it away."

North North Road, "You can ask more, what are you going to take?"

The man smiled low and looked at the swamps where the dead bodies of the dead thorns were all over. "When you walk, let's say, someone has already rushed in front of us. The body of the dead thorn butterfly will begin to decay for at least an hour. I don’t want to go when I want to go."

In a word, the man's toes are light, and the high body takes the lead in passing through the marshes. Others have followed the past.

What are these people looking for? In the forbidden land of the ethereal sect, what is hidden in the end, and those who are inexplicable but have an extraordinary hand are brought over?

Qingbei’s light flashed slightly, but his heart was secretly thinking about it. If these people were to do things that were unfavorable to the ethereal, he would definitely stop it.

On the other side, Qing Yu walked with the flesh for a while, and did not know where it was. This little thing suddenly stopped and did not go.

Qing Yu raised an eyebrow. "How, Xiaobei is here?"

The little beast in the ground shook his head and looked at her with his big eyes. "Mother, after so long, the flesh is a little hungry."

"You haven't found this person yet, and the task has not been completed, then you want to eat again?" Qing Yu sneered at it with a sneer.

The flesh stretched out the small claws and scratched the dirt on the ground. The short small tail sprouted and swayed from side to side, and the branch stalked and discussed. "Mother, I have enough energy to work when I am full!"

Qing Yu really wants to be defeated by this snack, the key moment to give her off the chain, bite the teeth and think about it, who made this guy so cute, lost to it.

"Let's go, that's a quick fix, eat what you want to catch."

Although this little thing is good to raise, it is also a picky eater. There is no meat and no joy, but its ability to hunt is also a must. Don’t look at such a small group, but it is able to kill a body without pressure. A hundred times more spirit beasts.

Sure enough, after a while, the small briquettes were dragged back with a big fold rabbit.

The rabbit was covered in blood, still not dead, squinting at the unbelievable look of frightening despair. It seemed that he did not expect to be planted on this small coal ball, which was too ugly, and it was terrible and terrible.

The flesh dropped the rabbit to the side of Qing Yu, and she looked at her with a big eye.

Qing Yu smiled and shook his head. "How do you like rabbits like this unicorn?"

The flesh and blood licked his head and answered honestly. "In fact, I don't like to eat too much, because only these fold rabbits are the most stupid and easy to catch, and the mother is not the quickest way to make meat."

Still holding a sigh of relief, when he heard that it was the stupidest and the easiest to catch, he almost didn’t succumb to death. This black ball really bullies the rabbit!

The catch is caught, is it necessary to hit it like this?

Qing Yu did not take care of it again. The rabbits were cleanly cleaned, stuffed with spices in the stomach, and they ignited and began to roast.

Next to the little beast, looking forward to the fat rabbit, staring at the fat rabbit, it was very exciting, like a long time hungry, and obviously ate a lot of things in her space not long ago.

After appeasing the little beast, Qing Yu couldn’t help but look up and look around. How long has the bush been going? How does it seem that I haven’t gone out yet?

However, isn’t it true that the crisis in the forbidden land is full of traps? Why she came extra quietly on this road, not only was there no danger, even the only beasts were not seen, the only one, already cooked on the shelf.

What happened in the end?

The meat on the shelf was sizzling, the oily water was smooth and golden and crisp, and Qing Yu was thinking that things were a little disappointing. Suddenly, his face changed and he looked up.

There are very light footsteps coming from there, from far and near, the breath is unpredictable, it is a master who can't find the depth, with a few unseen blood smells.

The fleshy wrinkled small nose, apparently destroyed by this **** taste to his desire for food, the smell is too sensitive and bad.

"Mother Kiss..." The little beast shouted with some vigilance.

Qing Yu touched its head and said, "Nothing, probably just passing, and not malicious."

Oh, passing the road, the ethereal ban is really lively, so many uninvited guests.

After a while, the owner of the footsteps finally appeared slowly, a large wind-length windbreaker with a large infinity, and seemed to carry something on one hand, wrapped in a piece of brocade.

This dress looks a bit like a killer assassin, but this person is so bright and straight, his face is not afraid of being discovered. And the thing in his hand, she is sure to belong to the forbidden land.

Qing Yu looked at the man with a sly look, but after seeing the familiar face of the man, he was stunned.

How could it be him?