The Conjuror Xena

The reason why the old man was more indignant than the old man Wang was that he had just passed the baptism of the two decline of heaven and man some time ago. His body was as hard as stone, and his muscles and bones had abnormal toughness. Even if a piece of sky falls, he may not be killed, let alone a small stone pier.

But he himself is not the same. He himself is a real eight level God of war. Although he is also very resistant to fighting, being hit by such a big stone pier, an old bone will suffer.

However, old man Zhong was not in a hurry. At the last moment when the stone mound fell on his head, he drew a circle slowly with his fingers in the void.

The circle seemed ordinary, but at the moment when he sealed his pen, a strange force suddenly burst out!

Looking at all these enchanting eyes in the corner of the street!

Master Fu!

I'm afraid that the master of Fuwen is better than the old empty thief!

"Haha! If so, it will be more fun! " Enchanting immediately happily waved powder fist.

After touching the strange circle, the boulder hummed gently, and then slowly fell to the ground along the inclined direction of the circle. The falling trend was eased, and then the strength was not so shocking.

Only a small number of sensitive people saw this scene, and other passers-by thought that the two old men were extremely lucky. Those who saw it were silent and left in silence, because there were not many fu masters in the blue devil sea who could do this with Fuwen.

The circle drawn by that hand represents the road of heaven and earth, and all kinds of changes. With only one stroke, the old man expressed the essence of the defense array diagram that ordinary fu masters had to calculate and outline for a long time.

He is a great master!

Old man Wang raised his head with a wine burp after old man Zhong brushed away the stone pier.

"The houses in Shangcheng are not so useless." He murmured to himself, and then looked over the roof!

A blue light suddenly came into his eyes!

"Old clock, look!" Old man Wang's eyes were so round that he smashed the wine pot in his hand. He shook Zhong Lin's arm and pointed to the roof.

A little green cub, covering its eyes, was looking under the roof from a crack in its paws. As if excited by its mischief. Tender, looking at the old man's face, he flicked his tongue and looked at the old man!

"Lao Wang! What kind of dog is that Old man Fu Shizhong has never made any in-depth research on Eudemons. But with a glance from afar, he also felt that the cute beast must be extraordinary!

"Lao Zhong, when can you look better? Can ordinary dogs break rocks that have been enchanted by enchantment? It's Kirin! It's a pity that it's a hybrid. It's not as talented as purebred, but it's not bad! " The old man Wang Ji's eyes were radiant with excitement.

"In my yard, I just need a guard! It's good to bring it up! "

Wang Ji pulls the old man of Zhong Lin to chase the south. Because he was in a hurry to catch up with the cub, he didn't pay attention to his spiritual power. A tremendous pressure suddenly burst from his body and set off a wave of terror in the sky!

The strong wind, flying sand and stone, lost people's eyes, startled passers-by, this just found how terrible the existence of the two old men!

Er Mao is full of tears! God knows that this time the master wants to pit two old men who are so terrible. However, in order to eat and drink, Ermiao eudemon still rolls its eyes, sticks out its tongue, spreads its hooves and runs forward frantically!

"Little Kirin, don't run!" Old man Zhong laughs wildly behind Er Mao.

Although there are more Eudemons in the blue magic sea, kylin is still a rare rare rare animal. But if we change the common hybrid unicorn, maybe old man Zhong and old man Wang don't even look at them. After all, they are in the high position of the God sect. What good things can't they get? But in front of the body that flesh buttocks miscellaneous hair eudemon actually aroused their great interest!

Because from its eyes and behavior, this miscellaneous hair has already begun to have intelligence.

"Lao Wang, I pushed the stone away. Why does xiaoqilin belong to you?" Zhong Lin wails discontentedly at Wang Ji's side. He treads on the running cloud wind rune, but his speed is not much slower than Wang Ji's.

Look at the little beast in the yard. Just think about it. He wants it too!

"Lao Zhong, you can see that our brothers are so good. It's better to catch the little Kirin and see who he likes better." Wang Ji kindly suggested that, in fact, his hands always felt in his arms. There's a meat cake I just bought

Who doesn't know that Kirin, especially the young ones, are all food?

"That's a good idea."

The innocent old master Fu Zhong Lin was foolishly rehabilitated, and he nodded in agreement. Keep catching up.

In the pursuit of the two decline of heaven and man and the great master of Fuyin, er Mao was twisted on his buttocks without a few strokes.

"Fu Feng!"

Old man Wang Ji didn't call the war beast at all. Instead, he picked up the meaning of a wind at will, carefully considered his strength and waved it to the little Kirin. It should be able to sweep it down and lose its ability to run.

Strong wind drill into ER Mao's hoof, such as the winding water grass, as if to trip it.And at this moment, a clear voice of women suddenly sounded!

"Who is bullying my family's three treasures?"

A female nun in white appeared out of thin air. With her fingers as her pen, she wrote 18 strokes in the air. A yellow Rune immediately appeared out of thin air and flew to the feet of little Qilin!

The earth shakes slightly, and some small mounds of soil suddenly rise from the ground, blocking the force of the wind that winds around the feet!

"Wuwuwu Wuwu..."

The little Kirin with miscellaneous hair bumps into the woman's arms, biting her sleeve and wailing!

When the nun used the amulet, she seemed to have exhausted all her strength, so her face turned red. Although the profound meaning of the wind was no longer entangled with Kirin, it could not cover its remaining force in pushing forward!

So while holding little Kirin, she was swept away by the strong wind. She was thrown to the ground like a weak autumn leaf and suddenly rolled all over the soil.

Hiss!

Wang, the old man Zhong Er breathed in the air at the same time, and the wine was sober. It was not because the little Kirin had a master, but because of the woman It's a rune!

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