The morning light really pointed out a good path for everyone.

Although the number of Xuansha poison centipedes seen on the road was less than that of the foggy sea and yellow sand, the one that suddenly caught a glimpse was the beast king!

"I'll go! The beast power in the late stage of foundation building! Beastmaster! Beastmaster! Absolute Beastmaster! ”

Cen Yuanqing roared, and subconsciously made a knife drawing movement next to his right crotch, but nothing was pulled out, and he quickly copied his broken flute from his belt.

"Eat!"

It's so small that it doesn't matter so much.

Since the organizer of this event has taken her beast and restricted her from using the magic weapon, she has finally found a shortcut through the herd, and she has to do it all the way to the end!

Pulling out a piece of steaming hot barbecue from behind her, she slammed it straight into the mouth of the Xuansha poison centipede.

Intruder!

I'm going to poison you!

The whole body was pitch black, except for the big centipede with a big head as red as blood, and a rich murderous aura burst out from his eyes, and he was choosing which of the three people in Zhenxiao, Cen Yuanqing and Lili Chenguang was more delicious, unexpectedly......

The aroma of the food is on your face!

The breath that stirs the heart of the worm, the fat flesh of the Q bomb......

Sister's!

Actually bribed the insect king with food to make way?

In the past few hundred years, the Worm King has met many Terran monks, and there are not a few who try to impress the Worm King's heart with foreign objects.

Do you think the king of insects is so undisciplined? Do you think the Worm King is a glutton?

Hum!

The king of this worm is firm, and he will definitely only take a small bite!

Opening his mouth dripping with venom, the Xuansha Poison Centipede Boss took a hard bite on the really small barbecue.

Mumble.

In Cen Yuanqing's messy gaze, the corners of the huge poisonous centipede showed white foam on the side of its mouth, like a huge mountain collapsing, rolling its eyes and slamming to the ground, which then caused a series of shocks like earthquakes.

"Do you want a leg too?"

Zhenxiao's eyes were expressionless, and he continued to hand the barbecue meat to Chenguang in front of him.

"Thank you...... True Elder...... The Grace of Not Killing......"

Chenguang's expression cracked, and he instantly recalled all kinds of bad memories in the Giant God Sect, as well as the poor monkey head who ate dried fish and vomited.

He got up from the ground trembling and took back the that he really had the potential to be a good wife and mother.

She has a pair of murderous hands.

No matter how slender and beautiful her fingertips are, they can't hide the fact that she poisons all beings wherever she goes.

Now I regret it, go and hug the thigh of the sand butterfly, there is no chance, huh?

"Let's go!"

Carrying a roasted leg on his shoulder, the shouting in front of his really little finger revealed a kind of pointing at the country and scolding Fang Xuan's spirit.

Poisonous food in hand, I have it in the world!

Stepping on the belly of the centipede that fell to the ground, the group quickly disappeared into the yellow sand and dense fog.

"Where? Where is it? ”

Finally regaining her eyesight, the sand butterfly has completely lost her whereabouts.

She took out a small round mirror from the storage bag, and let out a heart-rending scream the moment it hit her face!

His face was covered with black spots like mold.

"Ahhhh

Cleansing Spell.

Great Tips!

Rejuvenating Pill......

One by one, the cleaning charms were consumed in his hands, and he swallowed the beauty pills on his belly. Raise your hand and look in the mirror again.

Well.

The mottled black spots that had been imprinted on the delicate face before grew vigorously as if they had been nourished by the aura, and quickly turned into a black mask that covered the entire face!

And this heavy black is not flat.

There are many bumps and wrinkles, and hair is faintly starting to grow.

Belch......

Crushed the mirror in his hand, and the small blood-colored fountain in the mouth of the sand butterfly rolled her eyes and fell to the ground.