Murdering Heaven Edge

Although the power is still suppressed in the innate, but the escape from the dead has broken through the realm, so that Luo Ying's self-confidence has increased.

In his opinion, this is a good omen, indicating the air transport, on your own side!

In the bronze small tripod, the tiger-headed monster is once again condensed, and in the process of condensation, it screams at the snow-white giant.

Obviously, it is also a vengeance.

Snapped!

The snow-white giant don't hesitate, and slaps again to shoot the giant beast that has not yet fully condensed.

At this time, the bronze small Ding suddenly burst into an invisible wave, directly blocking the snow white python, and then slammed it and moved hundreds of miles to the side.

The snow-white python screamed and rushed over in a few steps, picking up a huge slap, and once again slammed into the bronze ding.

At this time, the monsters in the bronze Ding also completely condensed out of the entity, and the fierce roar in the throat, rushing to the snow white python without fear.

The two sides fought together in an instant.

The huge roar, deafening.

At this time, Luo Ying also stopped to escape, gnashing his teeth, and constantly offering the best of the crystal spar, flying to the bronze small tripod.

Before I thought of dealing with Chu Mo, a top grade crystal spar would be enough.

Unexpectedly, I encountered such a fierce beast, and the purpose of saving was lost. Luo Ying also made a fuss, at any cost, but also to kill this snow white python, and then go to Chu Mo and Dong language to settle accounts.

However, Luo Ying somewhat underestimated the ability of this snow white python. The time of a fragrant incense, the best of the crystal spar has consumed three. But the battle between the two sides... but there is still no sign of ending.

This snow-white giant clam is fierce and fierce, and at most it is the realm of Yuan Ying, but the fighting power is already infinitely close to refining God!

Although the bronze dragon Dingzhong is like a snake-tailed monster, under the support of the best crystal spar, it also has the realm of Yuan Yingfeng. Even if it is close to the refining god, it is still difficult to resist the slap of the snow white python.

Of course, if Luo Ying can continue to use the best crystal spar to support the tiger head like an snaketail, it will be able to consume this snow white python in the morning and evening.

It is only how much it needs to consume in order to achieve this goal. Luo Ying has no bottom at all.

He couldn't help but regret it, why didn't he be with his brother.

Although I said good before and watch each other, these people are all with different minds. After they are separated, they are all far away.

Luo Ning is closer to Qin Shi, and Luo Ying is closer to Dong.

At this moment, the voice of the war here, even if only the innate realm, can be heard thousands of miles away, but no one has come over. Obviously far away.

Although it is a big family scorpion, the best celestial stone in Luo Yingying is not inexhaustible. Add up, but only three or fifty, so consume it, always use it.

The bigger the Luo Ying is, the more anxious, but there is nothing to help.

Over there, Dong Yu took Chu Mo, and he didn’t dare to stay for a moment. He ran all the way, and the voice behind him was getting farther and farther.

Until the next day, the sky of the small world began to brighten, and Dong’s language, which was almost soaked, stopped some steps. At this moment, she almost reached the limit of exhaustion.

Look at Chu Mo, but it is very familiar.

On the road, Dong Yu gave Chu Mo a lot of medicinal herbs. These medicinal herbs directly suppressed the injury of Chu Mo, and Dong Yu ran with Chu Mo, but he was very careful.

Therefore, Chu Mo was on the road and fell asleep.

"It's really a pig!" Dong Yu put Chu Mo gently on the grass, could not help but rolled his eyes, and then shook his arms that had been completely numb.

At this time, Chu Mo slowly opened his eyes, saw Dong language, smiled and said: "You saved me once again..."

Dong Yu took a look at Chu Mo and wanted to say a few words about him, but he thought that if he was not because of himself, Luo Ying would probably not be so crazy about him.

"Take your wounds." Dong said without a good voice, and then began to take things out of his storage space.

Huge tents, tables, chairs, beds that can accommodate five or six people... all kinds of expensive bedding, pots and pans...

Chu Mo leaned on a stone and watched as Miss Dong, who was like an ant moving, constantly moving things out of her storage space, and saw that the whole person was paralyzed.

"In your storage space... are these things packed?"

When I saw Dong language moving out of a dressing table, Chu Mo finally collapsed.

He found that he had no way to understand what was in the heart of this arrogant woman.

The storage space is very large, but Chu Mo has never thought about it, to put these things into it.

Especially the dressing table... What a ghost?

Do you really need to carry this thing with you?

Then, look at the various kinds of exquisite kitchen utensils. Chu Mo mouth twitched and looked at Dong’s words that didn’t take care of him: “Are you planning to settle here?”

"You hurt so much, there is no cultivation for a while, it is impossible to heal, I have to take care of you!" Dong Yuli said of course.

Chu Mo was silent and asked: "Why should I be so good to me?"

"My sister said that I want to cover you." Dong Yu smiled and looked at Chu Mo, but he smiled, but he was somewhat reluctant.

Chu Mo slightly frowned, thought of something, Shen Sheng asked: "You are like this... with Luo Ying directly fall out, inside your home..."

"What is this?" Dong Shu interrupted Chu Mo's words and said proudly: "Sister is very high at home, and you don't need to worry about it."

“Is this really true?” Chu Mo asked.

"What do you think?" Dong Wen sneered: "Do you think that all women are tools for family marriage?"

"..." Chu Mo has a black line, I can't think of this Missy talking so directly.

His silence made Dong language somewhat annoyed. He stopped picking up the kitchen utensils, sat in the chair for a while, then turned to Chu Mo, and smiled and said: "Hey!"

"Ok?"

"Can we not mention something else?"

"it is good."

Chu Mo promised very simply, because he saw the depths of Dong Yu’s nephew, which was fragile.

In the next few days, Luo Ying did not come to the door, and the two people lived on the grassland that was leaning against the mountain.

Dong Yu also used actual actions to explain the true meaning of a foodie.

Chu Mo has never seen her practice, anyway, open his eyes every day, the first thing Dong said is to cook!

To some surprise, Chu Mo is that this beautiful girl who is so fascinating and fascinating, not only eats, but also works very well!

Compared with her craft, the chefs in the tower can go home.