Ancient Thunder Dragon Spell

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As the people gradually left, there were fewer and fewer monks on the edge of the thorns, and at this time, a female practitioner who was similar to him at the opposite side of the weak scholar, but with a fist against the young man. Bye said: "This Xiongtai knows the origin of this thorn bush, and must have a method of cracking. It is better for you and me to join hands. If you can get the wooden soul flower, take half of each, I don’t know how to how is it?"

The youth of the weak scholar, the eyes immediately squinted and looked at each other. The other party was actually a beautiful female practitioner. It seemed to be interested, but he did not immediately speak out, but pretended to be deeply thinking.

In fact, he has been looking at everyone here. The woman repaired him just now. With the words he had just made, the monks on the edge of the thorns have already left a lot. Now count him and himself. There are only ten people left in the female repair.

Although all the remaining monks are high-ranking monks, but among the ten, in addition to his own cultivation to the highest, it is necessary to count this woman, and then, to implement his plan, he really needs A very strong collaborator.

In fact, the youth of this weak scholar, the calculation of the heart is quite deep. The words he just said are that he deliberately made it. The purpose is to let some people retreat. Now that he has just appeared in his ideal state, he did not expect to immediately propose to cooperate with him. The thoughts in his heart at the moment coincide.

He felt that all this seemed too smooth, just like God was looking after him, and the rare and rare wooden soul flower was born for him, waiting for him to pick.

"Oh, since the girl can see it in the next place, it is better to be respectful than to be respected in the next!" After the young man thought for a while, he said with a smile.

However, at this time, the remaining eight people around, the two strongest people who saw the presence had already joined forces. They all knew that the eight-layered wooden soul flower had a lot of money with him. So one by one. Turning around are ready to give up the fight and then leave.

However, at that time, the young man’s face was suddenly changed. The tone was cold and said: “Hey, since everyone is here, let’s stay, girl, make all your means, leave them to the full, stay a little later. They will be an important boost for us to get the wooden soul flower!"

The young man spoke very quickly at this moment, and the screaming smashed like a firecracker in his mouth. At the same time, the whole person immediately turned into a ghostly phantom, in this thorn bush. The edge of the edge swims fast.

In the middle of the walk, he continued to play a strange seal rune, constantly sealing the remaining eight monks, those runes are completely activated, obviously he is ready.

After the woman repaired the words, although she did not understand what he was going to do, he would still be repaired as an unreserved outburst, and he would subdue the monks who had to leave.

Although these monks are all perfect, the two of them are indeed a lot of other monks at the height. At this moment, the two are based on the principle of proximity, and each has its own means and cultivation. Less than ten breaths will be ready to leave. Eight people were all in uniform, and the female repaired three seals, while the young man sealed five.

"Brothers and Taiwan, good skills!" After the seal was completed, the woman’s means of seeing the youth was not ordinary, and she once again hugged her fists and said with praise.

"The girl praised me, I really didn't dare to be in the next place. The way I watched the girl was also through the sky, and the strength was no longer under me!" The youth is also a polite fist to return to the courtesy.

The woman smiled and did not continue the topic. Instead, she pointed to the eight sealed monks. The words turned and asked: "I don't know where Xiongtai left them, what to do?"

The young man’s eyelids lifted, and the mysterious smile: “The girl is in a hurry, wait for me to be ready, you will know later!”

After he finished speaking, he began to move all the monks to a pile of techniques. At this moment, they were all sealed. The whole body could not move except the eyes. Nothing could be said. They are full of horror in their eyes. If the eyes can talk now, they will be able to kill the young man and then live again, and then pick up his corpse.

Obviously, they have chosen to quit. This guy can still be so unruly, this is indeed a bit annoying.

The young man’s eyes are full of evil smirk. When you see it, you know that it’s not a good person. It must be a bad water. The monks who are sealed at the moment can think of it with their toes. Then they will wait for them. What a good thing.

Sure enough, after he brought all eight monks like wooden stakes together, he raised his hand and threw the foremost monk into the thorn bush.

"Hey! Xiongtai, you are, you should not use them to take a ladder, this... is it... a little... too... that's it!" The woman repaired the youth. To throw the living monk into the thorns, I immediately took a sigh of relief and quickly pulled forward the arm that the young man had raised, and asked with a blank face. After all, she is a female repairer, and her heart is relatively good.

"You think too much!" the young man said faintly, and the answer immediately made the woman relieved.

However, the young man then said again: "I am not going to use them to bridge the bridge, but to use them to feed this enchanted demon forest, because only when they are fully fed, its attack is only It won't be so strong, and when you and I are two people, one person will cover it and one person will pick up the wooden soul flower, and that is just a matter of hand-to-hand!"

The woman repaired it and almost spurted a spurt of blood. She looked at the youthful eyes of the young man. The whole person’s mouth could not say a word for a long time. This is a living life, but he took them to feed in general, and also said that it was so dull, so the waves were not shocked, and the heart of the poison was visible.

However, it seems that for the half of the very rare wooden soul flower, she finally chose silence, the default is this matter, but the bottom of my heart is to make up her mind. Once I get the half of the wooden soul flower, I will quickly stay away from this young man. Far better, because he is really terrible.

At this time, the monk who was picked up by the young man and thrown into the thorns of the thorns, after listening to the dialogue between the two men, suddenly scared the high-pitched bulging eyes, the whole eyeball almost squinted out, and then the neck glimpsed I was so scared that I was so faint.

And those monks who were sealed behind and couldn’t move, all of them couldn’t go anywhere at the moment. Each of them was high and raised, and they immediately scared the urine, which made the space immediately irritating. The arrogance.

"The real horse is useless, this gives a dizzy dizziness, urinary urine, I really don't know how to get into the road of trials!" After the young man finished, he raised his arm again, The monk who had been stunned was thrown in, and the female practitioners at the side closed their eyes directly, and did not want to see the cruel scene.

However, at this time, in the sky far away from the top of the mountain, a long rainbow broke through, and the speed was fast. The blink of an eye had already landed on the edge of the thorny thorn bush where the wooden soul flower was located, and it took a while. The huge gust of wind has transformed a handsome young man.

The man was born with great beauty, but with an extraordinary charm, at first glance, he knew that the momentum was extraordinary, and he was not someone else, it was Leiyang.

After the arrival, Lei Yang did not look at the female repair and the young man, but gently raised his hand to the middle of the mountain, the wooden soul flower in the center of the thorn bush, said plainly: "It is mine!"

(To be continued)

The author Yan Lang said: Thank you, the two readers of the ending number 52, 69, thank all the readers who are with the waves, thank you for your support since the beginning, there is really no chapter, otherwise I will be more!