A Lock of Hair
Chapter 24:A Lock of Hair
The demon giant scorpion waved a huge scorpion and stabbed into the light of the heavy flame knife.
Hush!
A terrible loud noise came out, Wang Chu was directly receded by the ghost giant scorpion, and the blood rolled over.
“Come on well!The fire!”
Wang Chu's eyes flashed a sparkling light, the blood boiled in the body, the strongest trick in the flame knife method, bursting with force inside, and condensed into a ten-meter-long flame knife to the ghost giant scorpion.
The demonic giant scorpion churned, and the two pliers were intertwined to form a shield, blocking the flame knife.
Hush!
The ghost of the giant scorpion floated in a while, and the double pliers trembled, and there was a terrible rift.
Wang Chu's body of the true air of the "real health" is constantly transformed into a solar internal force, but for a moment and a half he will no longer be able to send out the fire so powerful and terrible knife method.Once the second knife is forced, he will be powerless and lose his combat power.
“Strike the lightning!”
Wang Chu reached out his finger and cast the secret method recorded in the true scriptures of Tianlei, a thunderous light shot out of his fingers, bombarded the body of the evil scorpion, and lifted the evil scorpion into the black fog.
Xiao Tian took advantage of the opportunity to flapping his wings at this time, flew to the back of the demon giant scorpion, opened his mouth, and bit off the tail of the demon giant scorpion.
The demonic giant scorpion ate pain, and the broken double pliers thorned back.
The little sky flapping its wings, flying high, and avoiding the blow of the evil giant scorpion.
"What do you see!Your opponent is me!”
Wang Chu's body flashed, appeared in front of the devil's giant scorpion, a knife covered with a fierce flame cut off a pair of pliers on the devil's giant scorpion, and cut off the pliers of the devil's giant scorpion.
The little day fell from the sky, and he lay on the back of the demonic giant scorpion, and threw the demon giant scorpion on the ground.
Wang Chu took advantage of the plane, slashed the other plier of the evil scorpion on the other pliers of the devil's giant scorpion, and cut the terrible big pliers.
The face above the head of the demon giant scorpion suddenly showed a monstrous smile, and a strange ghost flew toward Wang Chu like a shell.
“The Thunder is true!”
Wang Chu's face changed greatly, crazy to stir the thunder of the true scriptures, and bursting out countless thunders, and the electricity was on those ghosts.
The ghosts were thundered, making a strange cry, and then turned into a gray mist and disappeared.
A cold surging out of Wang Chu's body, making him like a falling ice cave, shivering.
"My true repair is too weak!There is no such thing as a complete escape from these ghosts!”
Wang Chu looked pale and breathed, and a white cold cyclone spit out from his mouth.
After the demonic giant scorpion completely decomposed, a hair of less than a tinger slowly fell from the air.The hair that is less than a trinkle is obviously the core of the evil scorpion.
Little day's eyes flashed a color of excitement, flapping wings, and flying to the hair before the hair, a mouth swallowed the small hair.
A mysterious light surrounds the body of the little sky, making it look full of mystery, as if with a sacred breath, a mysterious spell slowly emerges in its eyebrows.
Little day flapping wings, flying around Wang Chu, came a burst of cheerful thoughts: "Dad, give me a little of the same power last time, I can evolve!
“The war!”
Wang Chu's eyes flashed a look of excitement.
The strong man of the war class is only a small leader who is slightly stronger than cannon fodder after 11 years of the strong generation.But now, when the Reiki recovery has just begun, it is definitely a very strong existence.
Luo Hua, director of the Nanyan City Special Affairs Bureau, is only a war general.The two deputy directors of Nanyan City are two senior fighters.
Once the small day evolved into a warrior, after the spirit storm, Wang Chu saved the fate of the destruction of Nanyan City and a little more certainty.
Yes, just a little bit of certainty.Because the former director of the Nanyan City Special Affairs Bureau Luo Hua, the senior player in the war, the whole city of Nanyan is still destroyed, and only a very small number of lives are still alive.
Wang Chu suppressed the excitement in his heart and told him: "Little heaven, here, you can't evolve."Otherwise, we will all die!”
Here is the secret of the underworld, that mystery is unpredictable, even after 11 years, no one dares to provoke the underworld of the land.One of the biggest taboos is that there can be no more than the existence of warring generals, even if someone breaks through the ranks here to become a warrior, there is only one dead road or a slave to the underworld.
“I know, Dad!I’ll take care of you, and you’ll recover!”The little sky flapping its wings and flying around Wang Chu.
Wang Chu took a deep breath, took out nine leaves of juice and drank it, and urged the potion of the nine-leaf juice to refine and nourish and restore his body.
An hour later, Wang Chu regained his full state.
“Let’s go!”
Wang Chu continued in the direction of the evil ghost plain with the small day.
A day later, a huge mountain of bones filled with countless bones appeared in front of Wang Chu.
Wang Chu set foot on this mountain of bones with a small day.
On this mountain of bones, there is a tree of bones.The bones of the soul tree once a decade bear fruit, the bones of the fruit once, once taken, can greatly enhance the mental strength of the warrior, a small increase in the physical quality of the weapon.
As he climbed up the mountainside, Wang Chu heard a burst of fighting in front of him.
“The night of Murong!”
Wang Chu's face changed slightly, his body shape was swung, and he hurried forward.
On a small platform on the mountainside, Murong held two small blades at night and night, floating a black ribbon to an enemy three.
Murong night night opponent is that day in the hotel, Wang Chu noticed full of white hair, full of wrinkles, ugly appearance of the elderly, like a number of corpses of young men, the old man with a kind eyebrows.
The old man with white hair was armed with a large knife, and the knife was fierce and closed.The young man held a slender black sword, and the sword was strange, and from an incredible angle, constantly stabbed Murong night at Murong.
The white-haired old man had the cultivation of middle-class fighters.The young man was the weakest, only having the cultivation of the junior warrior, but he was poisoned by the sword, and he never ventured, and he never ventured, but also restrained the part of the energy of Murong night.
The old man with a kind and good purpose was a strong man at the peak of a senior warrior, and he had a crying and bereaved stick in his hand, and he pointed directly to the evil of Murong night.Every move he made, the special bells hanging on the weeping sticks on those special bells would ring, gathering a sound wave of people's hearts, and bombarded at Murong night and night, interfering with her.
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