Chapter 117 Roaring, Snake Tail Pills. (Add a more late at night)

Have you ever seen a headless living corpse?

I have seen!

Dawu Wan’s pale face surfaced on his face. He stretched out his hand with black nails and stroked his eyes like a lover. Chakra drilled out of his fingers, penetrated into the neck and walked, touching

The level of scientific research and thousands of anatomical perceptions of the leading era allowed him to get a lot of useful information even if he only touched the skin through the skin. In his mind, the imaging radicals generally emerged with a headless body structure.

Of course, just guessing that the specific real situation has to be dissected and observed. Fortunately, this monster has a strong ability to regenerate and immortality, and can repeatedly circulate anatomy.

This is the material that all scientific researchers dream of. If there was this material at the beginning of the wood leaf, where did he need to defect from the village?

He fell out of his cuffs with a bitter body that was caught and inserted into the headless body, and then pulled out a triangular wound. The black blood rushed out of the inside, and then healed quickly.

Dashe Wan’s eyes were shining with both eyes, and his heart was full of emotions. He analyzed the temperature, humidity, touch, skin texture, signs of life, etc. of the bone monsters, and then looked at Fujidan Youyou: “This thing, do you call it a ghost? ”

The headless monster is still bound to move. It trembled and felt the nails and strokes scratched on the neck, as if returning to the scene of the first encounter with Nirvana.

That day is also a similar scene. Humans like this snake have a very similar atmosphere with Nirvana Li who put themselves on themselves. It seems that this one seems to be very interested in himself, very, very strong!

The headless monster does not know that it should be happy, and the inner psychological shadow increases. If it is possible, it sincerely hopes that it has never come out of the Bliss box.

The world outside is terrible!

“Yes, they call themselves ghosts, and they have advanced ghosts to disguise the adult shape. This kind of deformedness seems to be relatively low -level, but it also shows various incredible characteristics.”

Fujiya looked at the big snake pills like a corpse, explained like a backstop,

“According to the agreed transaction, the ghost has been delivered to your hands, and how to deal with the root will no longer be asked, but all the research results of this ghost must be shared regularly with the root.”

The corner of the big snake pill grin at the roots of the ears, and his wet tongue licked his lips. He looked at the dark part of the dark part of the woods hiding in the woods, and then the request of Fujiya should be inherited.

Black eating black, swallow the goods?

No need!

The Shimura Tuan was hidden, but the root of the wood leaf was still running, and Dashe Wan was willing to maintain a good cooperative relationship with the roots of the wood.

“So, I just accepted it!”

Dasumaru reluctantly retracted his fingers, looked down at the curse on the scroll, but just roughly scanned his eyes, he generally understood the principle of this spiritual technique.

He looked down on this rough way of shift. He had a better portable way. He was printed with both hands, a python in the same place, and then manipulated the python to open his mouth and swallowed the headless monster.

The saliva flowed out of the huge mouth, and the headless monster was desperate. Fujiya led the roots to evacuate. Kakashi in the woods sighed helplessly and was ready to retreat quietly.

“At least, the task process is safe!” A dark part lowered his voice to relax the atmosphere.

“Some things have fallen!” Another dark part looked up, and he looked at a white thing at the top of the canyon and fell freely.

“Someone on it!” Kakashi froze, rotating the wheel eyes, and a black figure in the retina, which exceeded the falling white object in the blink of an eye, fell from the sky.

The hot blood splattered, the scarlet was rounded on the thick snake’s body, and then the huge snake head was discontinued from the interruption, and the smooth falling on the ground, a snake head still had a mouth.

The blood shot like a fountain at the fracture. He was bathing in the blood of a black robe. He did not hesitate to let the blood shower himself. The snake tail pill in his hand was also greedy for the blood, and the blade was stained with red.

Alas!

The snake body of the broken -headed snake was smashed on the ground, and the smoke and dust splashed, and the body of another black robe and weaving stepped on the snake’s body silently, exuding a substantial breath. Surrounding, I deliberately avoided the straw shoes stepped on it, and did not dare to pollute the clean and custody.

The air seemed to be static, the smoke spread, and showed the indifferent face of the rotten wood and whiteness. His hands hanging on both sides at will, and he looked at Mingli’s secretly wary of his horrible eyes, but he looked at the headless headless head.

“The prisoner entered the palace of sin, 400 years of sin!” The rotten wood was faint.

The rotten wood is like golden words, and the trial of the pronunciation from Jingling Ting is cold.

The judgment seems to be a part of the crime penalty process, not an explanation of the people of the surrounding world, but just the judgment of the crime prisoner’s headless monster. It is a necessary sense of ritual!

“The prisoner entered the sin palace, 400 years of sin?”

Dashe Wan escaped the snake body and smashed the snake -smashing snake in the first time. A few steps were withdrawn, and his eyes were dangerous to look at the two uninvited guests.

“who?”

Fujiyamoto’s footsteps were about to withdraw, stopped and turned around, and his cold drink issued questions about everyone’s heart.

“.” The headless monster was aggressive, and the brain capacity was not enough to interpret the current situation, but he recognized the costumes of rotten wood. It was the same fashion as Nirvana and Shimaru. It was the organization to rescue himself! Intersection Intersection

Ask Fujiya, A Sanjing dedled his ears and answered completely disdain. He gently stepped on the headless body, and the blood -stained blade facing the next plan.

Kaka!

A bundle -bundled cable chain was cut off, slipped from the headless body to both sides, and the headless monster shaking the body and bounced from the body from the body, but the steel nail in the bones was still It is difficult to move it significantly.

“What are you doing? Stop him!”

Fujiyu reacted the first reaction, and his anger jumped up, his hands were hard, and he took the eyebrows, throats, chests, and so on.

“Hey!”

A Sanjing’s sword bounced into bitterness, and he was not afraid of joy. He carried out the Taiwanese book on the road of the Rotten Wood Baiya. However, if you hinder our law enforcement tasks, the situation will be different! ”

The words fall to the ground.

A Sanjing came out for a second, and appeared in front of Fujiyu in an instant. The scabbard raised the chest of Fujiya, the latter flew out at a faster speed than to flutter, and the ribs in front of the chest seemed to emit a stingy. Fragment.

The surrounding roots were cracked up at the same time, and bitterness and ninjutsu covered like rain.

A Sanjing stood in place, holding a knife in his right hand, and gently stroking his left hand from the handle, and read his exclusive line: “Roar, Snake Tail Pills!”

PS: My writing style is thin, and I like all aspects to explain clearly. I ca n’t achieve the kind of plot that has been paved and jumped directly to the climax, and there are many clues in each chapter. After all, it is a black hand behind the scenes. There are many, and they all want to portray a bit of force, which is indispensable.

You ca n’t, you can do it directly when you go out abruptly, then I do n’t have a limited writing ability.

The other is the climax on the shelves. I never thought about this. After all, I was on the shelves 260,000 words. It was very late. The first big plot had passed. Broken the climax, that was too hurried.

I really do n’t have water. I have always written this style. I want to change to the kind of rapidly pushing the plot. That way, I only have to do it. It ’s not interesting. You have to say that I wrote somehow. Essence

Limited brushwork, sorry!

I sincerely apologize to my brushwork and writing style sincerely!

(This chapter is finished)

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