Chapter 11 Twins

Style: Fantasy Author: Hairpin Ci ZhangyunyiyiWords: 2257Update Time: 24/02/20 09:19:30
"I'm tired and numb, can someone give me a hand?" The mountain col was full of mud and rocks, and the eight-foot-tall man was weak and exhausted.

His lips turned white, and he didn't look back when he saw everyone. He was sweating profusely, and his red face turned dull and became more and more purple.

Children born at home should not make demands, be loyal and resolve worries, and sacrifice their lives in times of great difficulty.

In the same bleak situation on the left rear, Cooliff Community Yang and the others were also holding on hard, their wounds were blood red and their clothes were diluted, and they were walking with the team.

"Signed the certificate of life and death."

You can't control your destiny, but a rough guy sells himself to the contract.

Over the years, the compensation for his wife, children, children and his family was large enough to last Huo two lifetimes.

A person who cultivates immortality can walk quickly by stepping on a sword. Now that he is walking, he does not mean to give up.

It is too much to consider the cycle of natural law. If you use it again, you will touch the Nujiang River and collapse the sea for three hectares.

A great risk can be regarded as a great opportunity. Death will bring you happiness, but life will bring you great joy and prosperity.

Comparing it to cultivating immortality, you can only meet it but not seek it. You hope that Shu Mountain is high, but it is difficult to ascend on a dangerous road.

Looking at Penglai Immortal, Zhongli Bi washes the stars of last night and has the good fortune to realize them.

That night, I watched quietly. After Shui Yunxiang, the legitimate son of Jin Gui, left, the fresh breath and turbidity disappeared, and it took half an hour to clear the air and dust.

The powerful blue clouds are as fast as a heron, and the beautiful woman with three hairpins and a phoenix escapes into the sky, sliding gracefully across the abyss of the sky.

The red coat is fluttering, the tube top is pure and bright, and half of the corners of the mouth are cherry red. The air-conditioning is obvious, and it is frozen three feet in the cold. I can't bear to see it for a long time.

The stems and branches all over the body are clear and clear, and the clear wind merges with the atmospheric storm. Chaos is wild and wild, as if there is nothing to fear.

People flew high in the sky, obviously far away.

"Very strong." Young Master Han Bing opened his closed eyes and pointed directly at the clouds.

Zhongli Bi was washing nearby, shocking the grace of a beautiful and strong woman, and the little raccoon of the system had sleepy eyes.

After forcing himself to stand, the master said:

"Triggering a genius, flying past a beautiful woman, 22 years old, fourth level of Qi training."

"Intimate contact, the beautiful girl will deepen her emotions, and the more rewards she will receive, the more spiritual energy will flow."

"Host encourages." The mission was announced, and Xia Wei posed for a photo of China with fists and fists, and Gao Wei once expressed his feelings enthusiastically.

After saying the beautiful words, the little raccoon was suddenly grabbed by the collar as it was about to retreat. It was a small ball and kicked up in a mess with all four legs.

"Remember the last flower viewing party, you didn't come back to Tianjiao to be your daughter?"

The little raccoon's system was stunned. A strong wind hit his face, and the stupid bear face could only say: "Better than the host."

I understand, the beautiful prodigy is better than me, I have some experience with this.

But the fundamental question is...

Zhongli Bixi still had a cold eyebrow, unable to express his weirdness and shyness.

The little raccoon looked at it systematically and explained, "Younger than the host."

When angry, the host looks even colder, and the little raccoon system is frightened.

"Is a woman's age so undeniable?" This made her heart tremble.

Quietly, Zhongli Bi washed his eyes and said nothing. The little raccoon, whose little chest was trembling, felt that his life was over at this moment.

"Haha," he said with a smile while holding the little raccoon that couldn't move.

The night wind is cold and chilly, and there is a trace of sadness.

"He is a woman!?" After a long time, Zhongli Bi sighed.

It's simple. The little raccoon has a clear heart and immediately gives guidance: "No need to worry, no pain, as long as she falls in love with the host, likes the host, and the more emotions she has, the better."

With a chapped expression, Zhongli Bi washed into a mysterious atmosphere.

I don’t understand why Zhongli Bi is having trouble washing, but now the fur on the back and neck of the little raccoon system is slightly loose. Taking advantage of the host’s hand, Fengchi increases interest rates and logs off the line in seconds.

"A woman who is too violent, phew~"

The little raccoon who ran and hid was frightened after thinking about it and let out a long sigh.

"Falling in love with a girl?" Zhongli Bixi murmured, and the thoughts in his mind were like a thousand whiskers longer than one...

Thinking of the territory, the vast sea is within, and the soldiers do not join the sword. The battle of wisdom is done with words.

The inside and outside were detailed, Zhongli Bi washed his eyes and condensed, "Let's find out what happens next."

If you don't care about falling in love, you just want to cultivate yourself. Gardenias are blooming in front of the court, waiting for you.

Waiting for the aroma of wine.

The heat, the smell of burning sulfur in the air, the pain of suffocation.

The volcano is rugged, with thick glue spots on the road, pits, liquid flint, and embers burning down the slopes.

The team walked carefully, with thousands of eyes and hearts in mind.

For three days in the wilderness, there was a red maple forest dripping with blood, and the soil was filled with blazing real fire that could never be extinguished, accumulating so many passing guests over the years.

The leaves are translucent and red, looking at the ice crystals, the fairy spirit is fluttering.

"Go in." Young Master Han Bing, with elongated eyebrows, black clothes with a round collar and a gauze covering his body, looks elegant and steady.

The leaves and branches are spread out, the road is twisting and turning, the ground is blazing and the sky is blazing, and the deep forest is silent.

The silence is like a harbinger of a rainstorm.

"The pebbles have eight legs and are coming towards us." said the capable and simple man who is a master of cultivating immortals.

On the leveled mud floor, in the far corner of the octagon, the laterite rocks that were motionless at first floated up piece by piece, and they swung up and down, showing that their feet were thin and strong, and they were walking slowly with umbrellas.

Leisure and tranquility, as if innocent and harmless, little girls are romantic, in groups and in pairs, overwhelming.

Everyone is close together, closely surrounding each other.

They are all in unison, with a plump and round belly of the small red beast, two long and two short brown and black tentacles, fine and clear cilia, a head painted with light white beads, and cute blue cat eyes.

Very cute, like...

"The underage brats, the older ones are still behind." The Taoist friend who spoke, an uncle who cultivated immortality, was at the first level of Qi training.

In the clear sky of Zhaozhang, there are big fat shadows one after another, a big family.

They looked at each other, the plump meat was right in front of them, and once the greedy and greedy beasts were plucked out, there was a rain of blood in the forest.

War is unavoidable.

Nature is hard to change, and the comprehensive strength of the herd is not inferior to that of humans, so everyone tries their best.

Zhongli Bi washed the northeast corner, and the cool spiritual power came from the mountain. With one chop and one chop, the clouds and water flowed, and large beasts and small beasts collapsed.

Immortal cultivators came from all directions, leaving traces of sword light and kisses hitting the beast's body. The wounds turned into rivers of blood. Zhou Yanxing held the beauty in his hands and drove wildly.

Beauty Rushuang is also an expert. She is in the arms, reaching out her hands, kicking her legs, and occasionally using her strength to knock one down.

The three members of the team are dedicated to weapons, their blades have spiritual power, and each move is extremely stable.

They were in a situation where they had a lot of kills.

The tip of one leg was extremely sharp, and it stabbed at the waist with overwhelming force.

This man gathered his spiritual energy, raised his sword to block, and used his free hand to punch his heart with spiritual power.

There was a crash, sparks, and huge smoke between the two.

There are many similar ones. The other two teams stand at the second level, and the masters of cultivating immortals fight against the giant beasts with one hand.

The sky was bright, the trees were broken, and the place was in a mess.

Halfway through the fight, the remaining eight-legged beasts were either difficult or extremely powerful.

"Victory lies in one fell swoop." In the northeast corner, Shui Yunxiang, a handsome and well-dressed man, swung his sword, and his airway was instantly killed and wounded into pieces of little beasts.

"Yeah." Zhou Yanxing and Zhongli Bixi both agreed.

The three people in the team who were on the top list of cultivating immortals rushed towards the giant beast together.

There are four.

Or the sensitivity moves to the left, and the air is cold.

Or stretch out the claws quickly and violently, breaking the air and making a harsh sound.

The giant beasts are very powerful, in one word, strong.

Zhou Yanxing and the other two men picked one, and gave the remaining two to Zhongli Bi to wash.

The Qingfeng Sword cloud panned a little, and the air convection caused the giant beast behind it to retreat. At the same time, it immediately hit the super giant beast with thick legs like pillars.

"Ding bell," the little raccoon system appeared on the battlefield.

A cute voice said with joy: "Tianjiao Yuntu Zangyue thought of the host once..."