Sacred Devil

In the face of the resurgence of the flame, shirt in the heart was also surprised, but for a long time calmed down.

Fire by the wind, which was originally a strong wind to blow out the flame, after Jiang Hao's flame changed its direction of condensation, it became the power of the flame completely.

Before the grass was fully grown, it was surrounded by flames, and soon it was burned clean again. This time, the fire spread to the tree, and the tree began to shake gently.

Its shadow began to blur, and it seemed that it would soon be burned by the fire.

"No break, no stand." Shirt in the heart of his beard, thinking for a long time before saying these four words.

With his voice, the tree began to fall off.

On the top of the luxuriant leaves, trunk, keep falling. Fall into the flame and be burned clean by the flame. But the flames also began to go out.

The tree, though bare, looks more alive. Just after the flame was completely extinguished by the leafy trunks, a new leaf came out at the top of the tree.

It was a great victory, but now it is in danger in the blink of an eye.

"You're a little too murderous." Shirt in the heart smile way, he very common said this sentence, like to ask you where to go, ask your name is, ask you whether you want to drink water, so there is no artificial guidance, no artificial modesty.

That is to say one's own opinion on a matter and be impartial.

Jiang Hao also laughed and said, "there are many hardships in the world of practice. If you don't mention the three foot sword, you can't prove the road."

Then he reached out in mid air.

A piece of cloud slowly emerged, and then appeared colorful, as if the flame burned the clouds.

"You always want to jump out." Shirt in the heart said, "although not with me, but I feel very good."

In this battle about the talisman, Jiang Hao has been looking for opportunities to attack, rain and rain, underground, completely unrestrained.

"I don't know your way, but I can feel it." Jiang Hao said there was a pause, because the clouds began to gather together.

Turned into a golden armour, facing the tree, severely trampled.

"The wind knows the strong grass, and the law of heaven is the most merciless." Shirt in the heart exclaimed.

Jinjialish did not move in the face of the wind, but stepped on the tree. Jiang Hao just interface says, although I do not know, but actually saw a picture.

"Under the mountain, there is a continuous stream of water."

At this time, the tree is bent, broken, rotten, burned, but the roots are still there.

"Two years of spring." Shirt in the heart, light voice.

The roots begin to sprout, and then grow up, as tall as weeds, but it is very tough, its trunk has slowly re emerged, trees are always trees, not weeds.

It seems that there are two years since spring and autumn. In the first year, it seems to be a dead tree. The next year, the tree grew leaves again. But in its original fracture, there is only a circle of traces left at this time.

However, the golden armour was still high in the air and remained indifferent.

It wasn't until the tree became luxuriant again that the golden armour fell. Unlike the first time he broke his foot, his body shrank rapidly, and soon he looked like a real woodcutter.

In fact, the tree is different. Last time he was tough, he had withstood the wind and rain.

And this is its new life, learned to bend, learned to be gentle.

The woodcutter went over and stood on the ground. A sharp axe appeared in his hand. And then step by step toward the tree, walking also very personification of the hands of the axe.

"Only one tree can tell." Shirt in the heart light said.

Jiang Hao also looked at him and said in a low voice: "all kinds of things are in the world. All kinds of people make gold. Three people become tigers."

The new young trees began to shake, leaves fell, and then quickly grew trees, each leaf is a tree, almost in the blink of an eye.

But the woodcutter was also more and more. Some people were holding axes, and others even pulled a horse from the ground.

All the people ran for the woods.

"People are dangerous." Shirt in the heart of a bitter smile, and then close their sleeves, no longer hand, but looking at this scene.

All in the crazy destruction of these trees, trying to do everything.

Seeing that all the branches of this tree are going to be cut down, when human beings are about to win a complete victory, they begin to fight for a tree, for each other's weapons, just to cut more trees.

Even if these trees are of no use to them.

So they began to fight. Jiang Hao frowned and raised his finger. He wanted to erase the symbol and draw a new one.

But seeing the falling trees, he sighed and put his hand on his leg.

"Take the blame."

When the tree falls, so does the man.

They are all transformed into symbols, and then interweave together, and soon they can't distinguish each other."Who won? I look so tired. I can't understand it when I pour gold armor into tens of millions. "

"Of course you can't understand. At the beginning, the battle of talisman has already been the battle of the road." Someone explained, "if you want to understand, you'd better read a hundred years book here."

"Well, if you understand, tell us who won."

"Draw." Someone said, "I think it's a draw."

"No The person who explained it at the beginning shook his head and said, "the victory has been divided."

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