Chapter 1166: Fighting for Beauty

Although he was afraid in his heart, although he was a little speechless, he still moved forward, and he was majestic.

This is Yan Zuoqing.

--

"What is this place?"

Underneath him, there is a black hole!

And it can devour the night sky.

He can see it very clearly, and he doesn't know how much risk there is in this black hole.

However, he felt that all this was beyond his imagination.

He knew what it meant.

However, he was the first to feel the ...... that came to his face

This is the fragrance of medicine.

In this, what can exist?

In front of his eyes, there were still some traces of white bones.

But now, it has long since turned to dust.

So, when he smelled these aromas, he couldn't help but jump up in his heart.

He didn't know if he was ......

Is it certain to die? Quietly, it was a night.

Evening.

Where is Sunset Township? The Yanbo River makes people sad.

However, he really didn't know how to avoid it.

Because the whole world is very chaotic, and now I don't know how this space is managed, but with the death of the emperor, the government and the opposition are ......

Xuan Zhongshi actually guessed that the emperor would die, but the queen could not maintain her majesty.

On the contrary, it was impossible to pass on the news of his death directly, but some ministers knew about it, but few people talked about these things.

Such a country, if it is closed to the outside world, must die!

But the Western Regions are different.

Some of the people in it have formed a crazy and bloody team.

And you can crusade the whole world, that's a problem.

"It's weird......"

He thought a little.

But there was a downward sensation in his body, as if a person was lifting his neck and then lowering it again.

It's really uncomfortable.

Let him listen and listen, and the wind in his ears......

I felt uncomfortable all over my body.

He thought about it slightly, but he also felt that something was wrong.

But these people, they all died in this.

An eerie aura arose from the black hole in front of him.

It was unimaginable for Xuan Zhongshi, but after he lost his jaw, he was more rational.

Moreover, he felt that it was all a conspiracy.

All that was piled up in front of his eyes was death......

Like a feather, he had already fallen.

There was a slight burst of laughter, like a silver bell, that disappeared from the air.

His heart is very tactful, but his love is lingering.

Now, he only found that there was actually a piece of herb-like thing underneath.

"Is this a medicinal herb? Or something else......"

However, they look very green and are growing well.

Moreover, the air here is a little strange, like a refreshing fragrance, but in this fragrance, if there is nothing in it, there are some strange traces of treachery.

Actually, it's they who are calculating themselves, and it's because of the herbs.

But in the patches of herbs in front of me, there is also a strange feeling.

But he couldn't help but question in his heart.

"Is this thing a good thing, can it be eaten?"

For a moment, he thought, but there was still a slight discomfort in his eyes.

Such a herb, he remembered, was unreal.

Here, being directly imprisoned, perhaps he will find it very uncomfortable.

However, the smell of those medicines was unique, and he felt that it should be poison.

Because the aroma of these poisons is still strong, at the tip of his nose, faintly, lingering.

This makes him feel very bad.

So, he suspected that he had fallen for it.

Now, he just had a hope in his heart.

He hoped he would live.

However, the key is to stay alive......

This is a world where even ghosts are crazy.

The smell of the poison spread in his heart.

He suddenly thought about plugging his nose directly, but he was a little unable to do it, as if his heart had been eroded.

In this way, how can the uncomfortable feeling seem to be in the world?

He doesn't want to.

For a moment, the scene in front of him became very devastated.

And his heart was even more broken.

Did he think he could die here......

But this strong fragrance lingered, forever and ever, lingering on the tip of his nose, like an intrusion.

But when it made him even more uncomfortable, he couldn't stand it anymore.

Hold your breath in time?

He thought, already pulling a pill out of his pocket.

Then he hurriedly swallowed it.

He knew that it was an antidote pill, and he would carry it with him, because he was afraid that he would be used by others, or perhaps tempted by others.

But he knew how he felt.

The mood has become very ups and downs, but there is still some residual sanity.

Will he die?

I won't fall into the abyss.

Now, that's all, but he still thinks it's not right.

"No, is this herb because of me......?"

All he saw were some medicinal herbs, and they were all poisonous.

It seems that their bodies have caused mutations, but these herbs don't seem to be what they see, but rather like some products of the demon world.

They may be even stranger if they grow up in the human world, in the demon world.

But are they harmful grasses, or are they panacea?

He didn't even know it, now he just looked at these herbs and let him think deeply.

"Maybe there's something in there."

But this little purple thing has already flown out.

He looked at it, and his heart was also very excited.

Moreover, there is an inexplicable joy that comes out.

He looked at the flying in front of him, but his face was full of confusion, it was a signal, a question mark.

He always looks at the big picture, but he doesn't know what it is.

He wanted to dig out the secret in front of him, but he didn't know why.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

This purple thing is actually pounding on the ground, and it makes a lot of noise, it is very empty, but there is no lack of heartbreaking feeling that makes him feel heartbroken.

"What's that sound? How so? ”

These voices, like ethereal prayers, now echoed in his ears.

Although he had fallen into a demonic barrier, he really didn't know why he was like this.

It was purple, fluctuating in front of his eyes.

He listened to the beating of purple voices and suspected that he was missing a clue in his head.

Maybe it's its training, but he's such a wooden person.

He didn't think he could survive this oppression of death.

But now, he only questioned whether he was certain to die.

Did Zi Qian give himself any goals?

Let him pursue, this goal is extremely important.

If you like the Floating Light Disaster, please collect it: () The Floating Light Disaster is the fastest update.