into the abandoned mine in the tall

is a woman's name is not much. Soon, he found some in the mine wall writing: Zhang industry worship. Pacific Biological died in here, Fan Ye did not move this source, give birth to many ideas in his mind. The call of evil, when the weak strong, Ye Fan from the Purple Mountain in more than ten miles forward, and finally with a great discovery, he noticed a broken stone pendant, and that his body with a general non- II. At the same time, Ye Fan Guanghua whole body movement, knives bright, eye-catching chart. Silent, a team of people from a waste mine came out, neat, not cluttered. Fan Ye suddenly scalp tingling, this is Ma Yin Yin people, the cold Sen Han, such as from out of the nether. All pale, bloodless, and no fluctuations in life, only an exotic energy flow. Since the knowledge of practice, the Fan Ye seriously pondering the so-called Suddenly, piercing screams ringing in the Kuji purple mountains, the breathtaking extra tent, any body who must feel to take breath. Not far away, such as the specter of a general impulse to a shadow, a disheveled woman, dressed in white clothes, came straight for Fan Ye. He strides forward, into the abandoned mine in the tall, icy cold coming, this is a icehouse, ice everywhere. Ma Yin Yin people, squirming and moving. No bones, Zhang industry not dead here, Fan Ye Ding directly reposition itself, shot flame colored cloud, the owner of Ma Yin Yin who burned a clean. These negative things apparently did not amount to anything, molding time is limited, but his mind is very disturbed, ten thousand years ago, many people died here, I am afraid there is deep purple mountains forming years of negative people. With this association, he felt something in addition to bio-Pacific, but I am afraid there will be some other Guiwu. Fan Ye has more than ten miles forward and saw a broken knives, as well as chart smash. Suddenly, Fan Ye Ching Lin Qingchan round the sea, in vitro prop up one of his blue screens. Tens of meters away in an ancient mine, a monster is staring at him cold. Lower body as the snake body, then the thickness of a tank, up to tens of meters, half of neodymium like the person, half a foot-long black animal hair, long arms, palms are black hair. General lock pliers to Fan Ye's throat, powerful and surprisingly, like rolling over a mountain. Fan Ye flash to one side, stone ax blow, Mars radiance, like the split in the stone.