Cheng Yan looked intently, and the scarlet color outside suddenly surged violently.

Boom!

The red is cracked!

Countless blood splattered and poured over.

The gaps in the wooden boards were filled with bright red.

Cheng Yuan was stricken by the strong stench and tactically fell back.

Through the gap on the right side of the board, she saw clearly that what was blocking the board was a huge sand monster.

The blood-red thing I faced just now is its big tongue!

The sand monster was in pain and trampled on the wooden board like crazy.

Shocking.

The wooden board broke with a sound and shattered into slag.

Sand from outside poured in and the bunker was completely filled.

I didn't see the culprit that caused it to lose its tongue. This sand monster was going crazy!

He plunged into the sand pit and disappeared.

The sand monster is ferocious, but it is a fool.

Once you identify a direction, you will move forward without hesitation, even if this direction is wrong from the beginning.

Cheng Yuan stands on the sand, with his roots rooted in the ground.

That's right, she has become one with Lingfucao.

Became a grass demon.

How strong is the wind in a sandstorm?

It was so big that she was almost torn to pieces as soon as she crawled out of the sand.

When the sand and gravel in a sandstorm fly at high speed, they are comparable to sharp blades. Most people cannot withstand it if they are cut into pieces by thousands of knives.

Not to mention ordinary people, let’s just talk about the demon masters in the city. Without a golden elixir or above, they would not dare to go into the eye of the storm alone.

But Cheng Yuan withstood it now.

Needless to say, this monster is actually quite powerful.

If the world wasn't so hostile to monsters, it would be nice to be a free monster.

She took root in the ruins and moved forward.

The demon body has no eyes, or it can be said that the whole body is full of eyes. She can understand everything around her through perception.

Whoosh, something flew across the sky.

Cheng Yuan casually picked up a scroll.

He is a refugee. The refugee's body is covered in blood and flesh, and he has a lot of air coming out and little air coming in.

I finally regained my breath and saw clearly that I was caught by a grass demon.

I rolled my eyes and fainted completely.

Well, if this person dies, she will not be responsible.

Cheng Yuan rolled it up, rolling it up even more tightly, leaving only a trace of leaking seams.

Stop and go, rummage and search.
Chapter completed!