Descent of the Phoenix

"Oh." The crisp golden bell rang through the world.

The thick, seamless city gate slowly opened in the golden bell, revealing the dark corridor inside.

Xuanyuan Che, Ouyang Yufei, Yun Zhao, did not look much, clenched the weapons in his hands, and stepped in and went in.

In the corridor, a few re-exports are in front of a hall.

In the black-pressed hall, a teenager in a black robe sits high on top of it and holds a wooden tool in his hand.

His hands are on both sides, and there are hundreds of wooden people standing straight.

It seems that only the fifteen or six-year-old boy, faintly glanced at the Xuanyuan Che and other three people below.

His eyes fell on Ouyang Yufei's body.

"Ouyang brother, are you actually coming in this direction?

No wonder no other places have received your information. Do you think I am good at dealing with it?

So, come to me specifically. ”

After all, it seems to be slightly confused.

Ouyang Yufei saw this bitter smile and looked at the boy: "I want to know that you are here today, I will not pick this direction."

The boy nodded and said, "I said, I am not bad."

Ouyang brother, then you are not lucky.

I only came here yesterday, and came over to make a new batch of wood people. ”

After all, the mischievous Chaoyang Ouyang spit out his tongue.

It looks like the elf is naughty.

Let Xuanyuan Che and Yun Zhao’s eyes and ears be one of the brightest, while the heart is also tight.

This is the master of making wood people. Ouyang Yufei said that the worst is to deal with it. It is actually this little doll, really...

Hey, waved the wooden tools in his hand.

After the boy smiled at Ouyang, he said: "Since Ouyang brother, you chose me, then let's get started.

I still have something to do.

If you live, you will die, but you will die.

Ouyang brother should be careful, I am a group of wood people, I made it, very powerful. ”

The eyebrows bent and smiled, and the boy suddenly waved his hand.

A grain-sized thing was hit with a rain-filled technique, and the rustle fell into the unmoving wood man.

"Boom." At the same moment, the hall door closed.