MTL - Peerless Pill God-Chapter 1682 Named Disciples (2) (2)

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What a joke, this deserted hall has long been known as a dangerous place.

Especially for Li Zhi's humble strength, let alone him, even a disciple who dared to break in would die unsuccessfully without any bones.

Now Qin Sheng uses Li Xun as cannon fodder and explores the waste hall at night, which is different from letting him die.

"I'm from Xianglong Tower. Even if Xianglong Tower is in Neishan, the existence of a group of named disciples is very famous."

"Dare you let me be a cannon fodder, once you leak the wind, it will definitely make you dead without a corpse!"

Li Yan was struggling hard, glowing all over his body, and the violent Yuanli was like a bound python dragon, which caused a violent storm in a small area, shattering some nearby villas and broken pavilions.

However, this place is really too barren, it is too far away from the real residence of the laborers, and it is blocked by a variety of complicated and complicated formations, making it difficult for the aftermath to pass through even if there is a battle. .

Plus, it's late at night, which one is rushing near here?

In other words, even if Li Zhi is turned upside down, no one will find the killing here.

Unless, Li Zhi can erupt the power of the semi-holy level!

The semi-sacred state seems to be half a big state higher than the Vientiane state. In fact, the gap is extremely large. You must know that even the nine-level labor disciples, even some registered disciples, may not be able to reach the semi-sacred state.

...

"Ok?"

"Is there a battle aftermath?"

Tens of miles away from the barren hall, a man and a woman were on their way. The man was wearing a white armor and looked very bright under the moonlight. He was carrying a silver serpentine spear and was torn by the wind. The sound wave cracked, making a viper-like sound.

The woman's purple long skirt outlines a voice that most men should be amazed, including the white war armor handsome man beside him. It is also difficult to turn his eyes.

"Yi Jing, sister, see that the aftermath of the battle is probably near the deserted hall." Si Konghong coughed slightly, looking away from the majestic place of the purple skirt, and said in a straightforward manner.

You Jing's strength is not very strong, but her face is full of beauty, her figure is one of thousands of miles, and her temperament is also considered among the top disciples.

Her beautiful eyes flowed, and she was a little horrified. Obviously, she had also heard the story of the waste hall.

"Isn't there something terrible about the waste hall to be born?" You Jing whispered, and she had already retreated, saying, "Brother, we might as well go back and tell the deacon, or let Xiang Long Lou's brother came to help? "

Hearing that Si Konghong was a little displeased, but the light and flint disappeared, and his face was calm and confident instead.

"Haha, Sister You Jing, you are too convinced that the stories forged by those industrious disciples have forged." Si Konghong laughed. "Looking at the aftermath of the battle, it is only a Vientiane level, and even the peak of Vientiane is not reached. "

This sister-in-law You Jing's appearance in the registered disciples was an excellent stunner. Si Konghong licked for many days, gave a lot of gifts, and made a lot of promises before he could barely fling it here.

The dark night sky is high, and it is to explore the legendary deserted hall ‘Haunted House’. At that time, as long as there is some small and small movements, and if you act heroically again, you will have the opportunity to hold the beauty ...

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