"I don’t want to die!"

However, for a moment, thousands of Yukine echoed and buried her deep. Her back was cold to everyone, and her face was frowning.
She cut the enemy in the waist with that knife, but killing the person possessed by that thing did no substantial harm.
The ghost in the depths of the grotto is staring at itself.
I’m afraid this cold Valkyria is not sure to stop the monster buried in the abyss.
Just as everyone was preparing to cross the boundary membrane and leave the small world of burial, the mutation suddenly occurred.
"Ah-what is this!"
A younger brother exclaimed that he was scared to turn left and right.
Seeing his hair grow rapidly, he grew to his heel in less than half a breath and kept growing.
At the same time, his clothes were infected by an inexplicable corrosive force, faded and became corrupt, and his skin appeared dark green spots like dead spots.
The skin becomes dry and the pupils are stained with dark green light.
He is the brother of the royal family in the summer, and the emperor has been running to the extreme, but the golden emperor’s true gas table has become weaker and weaker until he is completely silent … and rejuvenated.
This kind of situation not only happens that more than 70% of his younger brothers have changed.
It’s like this unknown power arrival or the curse of the gods. No one can escape.
The change of stronger people is slower. Lu Chen also felt the uncontrollable growth corruption of strange hair.
He operated the Emperor Wudi’s roaring life spring through the sea, spewing out a lot of vital essence to fight against that strange force, mysterious blood boiling, high fever and distortion around him.
He was covered with a harsh red light, like a statue of a violent and hostile body, and he suppressed himself in a secret way to stabilize his situation
"There is a problem from here!"
Liu Chen shouted loudly, but it seems that everyone should not stay here and take a look at the creature’s true face. When the problem happened, it was a little late.
Liu Qingqing’s people at this level are okay, but Wu Shenshan’s true brother, despite the mysterious blood, tried to fight, but nearly half of them lost their autonomy.
His powerful brother is even more unbearable, perhaps because he has no mysterious blood resistance. When the curse force comes, except the leader, it has become a long-haired spectre, killing each other and stopping those brothers who have not been assimilated from being buried in the abyss.
Leng Yue, the younger brother of Xueyuefeng, was not long with a single ponytail, and she was experienced. The referee was calm and quick to pull out his short blade, and his pupils were radiant with magnificent blue and purple, looking at those body lines.
She calmly and calmly cut off her hair, but in fact she blocked the influence of the curse force on herself.
But her strength is, after all, the lowest resistance to that force and the worst instant judgment, so let her know that if she stays here for three seconds, she will completely fall.
The root needs someone to instruct her not to feel sorry for herself to exchange life-saving things, and directly shuttle in front of the exit of Buried God’s Deep, bypassing those spectres who stand in the way and walking out.
Liu Chen will no longer pause with Liu Qingqing to send those other disciples who have not yet become spectres to the export.
Qianxue’s hair grows slowly in front of the grottoes, but her silence is like a sculpture.
Chapter nine hundred and twenty-four The teacher elder sister
Where people look up to the high friar, the friar always stands in the clouds, but god was buried, when the ominous curse comes, people find themselves no different from mortals.
Buried in the deep bronze doors, the outer middle school is already a scene of chaos and dancing.
No matter which side of the forces, there is a phenomenon that hair grows wildly and is covered with green and corrupt spots.
The decisive person takes the brothers who have not been eroded away from the abyss of burial, while those who are cursed and eroded are hunting and stopping those who break through.
Together with Liu Chen, Liu Qingqing sent more than 20 younger brothers who were still sane out of the grave.
His influential brother made a mess of snow, and Yuefeng escaped from more than a dozen people. In addition to Jiang Kui’s escape with several people, Yu Di was assimilated by the curse. The worst thing about the royal family in the summer was that he lost the lead and the strong led the breakthrough, which was almost wiped out.
Qianxue’s eyes are dignified in front of the cave of gods. This thing is more difficult than she thought.
She can see that this scalp is not a god’s leave, otherwise she could not resist it for a moment.
Behind him, the crazy hair and secret blood ignite the achievement method. Before the operation, the stagnation and decline force are contained by the vitality.
As thin as a cicada’s blade came out of its sheath again, and the deep cave hit, and the surging dark waves crossed. It was after the dense hair swallowed the flesh and blood of the living beings that this scalp gained great strength.
The power of this evil thing keeps rising. Thousands of snow gods observe the situation behind them and know that they can’t fight any more.
The blade in her hand turns, and at the same time, her feet appear like snowflakes, and she steps back with strange footwork.
Outside the grotto, she once again gave a knife, and her secret blood boiled and ignited the red light. Through the glittering and translucent blade, it reflected the brilliance like the sunset, and the chill brought the winter snow and the red light set off like maple leaves.
When the tide breaks out, the tide surges in the cave and the trend is stopped.
Then the veneer circle of Qianxue blade turned into a mirror circle, which was as cold as a bone. The exit of the cave in front of her was blocked by an ice crystal.
She stopped looking at the grotto because bronze doors was rumbling, and the heavy hammer like an ancient magic drum made her feel a palpitation.
And this small world, which has never changed since ancient times, actually trembled and collapsed.
The indomitable spirit of bronze doors is constantly shaking, as if there is something inside to rush out, generally bombarding the door.
Roar-
Sound waves came out through bronze doors, and even those cursed monsters with long hair stopped fighting and crawled.
Qianxue felt that after the bronze doors, a pair of eyes seemed to penetrate the door and stared at herself, which made her qi and blood run poorly.
She snorted at a training workshop, and her body was roaring and stable, and her mind and posture were smart and quickly swept away toward the exit.
The small world has collapsed and the rubble is backward, which is virtual chaos and gangfeng.
One by one, thousands of snows were cursed and eroded, and my brother passed by and grabbed five snows. My brother rushed towards the exit with his spirit wrapped around him.
After she disappeared into the exit, the whole collapse speed became more intense, and those cursed brothers seemed to be afraid of leaving the area from the exit.
Liu Chen buried himself in the deep trench, and he was still uneasy. He was about to turn back and look, and he found that thousands of people rushed out with snow.
The five female brothers who were snowed by thousands of snow with snow on the peak stopped growing their hair after leaving the deep burial ground, and the dark green in their eyes gradually faded away.