Being taken over by the system, Lao Poduo changed his previous fear, and the dark green light in his eyes flickered frequently, as if he was calculating something.

A moment later, there was only about one and a half breaths, and in the eyes of Lao Poduo, the dark green pupils returned to normal.

The evil smile was occupied by the system and the body was occupied, and Lao Poduo stretched out his tongue is a little white, and at first glance, there was an old kidney deficiency, and his tongue licked his lips, and his eyes were full of strength and confidence.

Then the mana that did not advance and retreated rushed directly to the oncoming face not far away, and the nine "Zhao" surnamed flying swords.

Seeing this, Lao Po was a lot, and he bumped into himself as if he was stupid by his own means.

Zhao Wuji sneered: "Look for death!"

If there is something to say, but there is Zhao Wuji, there is no light enemy in his heart, and the mana output speed in his body is faster, and he vows to kill Lao Poduo as quickly as possible.

The flying sword suddenly accelerated and was taken over by the system, but Lao Poduo did not panic at all.

It's huge, and the computing power has long taken all the unexpected situations into account and made more than a few countermeasures.

The flying sword and the person finally collided together, and Lao Poduo was like a flexible, fish-like shuttle between many predators, but he could be dangerous and dangerous every time, avoiding the flying sword and attacking.

There are so many ordinary workers, who are still not satisfied, and they are unwilling to dodge, and there are no who are still slapping their palms and passing by, and the flying sword is slapped.

One palm, the power is not great, but there are several palms down the flying sword Zhao Wuji, the mana brand is still beaten, and the collapse affects the mana transmission a little, and the speed of the flying sword of power is obvious, declining.

In good condition, he can't kill Lao Poduo, let alone these are some injuries now, flying swords.

Zhao Wuji's brows furrowed slightly, and he also saw this, and if he shot again, he would do futile flicking of his fingers to recall the nine flying swords, and he himself took off on the spot to meet him.

The nine flying swords came up on the way home, and Zhao Wuji's fingers trembled with the nine flying swords, and then they were divided into countless black particles.

The black particles had just been separated, and then with Zhao Wuji, and the trembling fingers approached each other tightly and recombined into a body black, big sword.

The big sword is four feet long, and the sword is about one foot wide, and the sword body is also a "Zhao" character, and there is a completely enlarged several times, a small flying sword.

Zhen Hao's eyes widened, and he watched Zhao Wuji chase Lao Poduo in his hand for a while, and the stammering of the pitch-black sword was speechless.

This TM only has the realm of Jindan, and it's just a battle, do you want to force the grid and special effects to be so hanging?!In the end, you have the protagonist and I have the protagonist?!

The corners of Zhen Hao's mouth roared in his heart, and his eyes were full of envy.

"Master, you want one like this too, Greatsword?"

Seeing that Zhen Hao's whole body exuded a body that made people's teeth almost sore, the lemon-scented old demon of Montenegro suddenly came to Zhen Hao's whisper, and Bibi's mysterious face was like a flyover, wrapped in a big windbreaker on the street, and he was an enthusiastic hawker.

This can be really, well-wishers dedicated to the majority of studious, students to provide a variety of teachers, teaching materials.

The old demon of Montenegro reminded Zhen Hao of the time when he was in school, thinking about the time when he and his sons in the same dormitory were studying hard, and the corners of Zhen Hao's mouth in the good times couldn't help but look at the old demon of Montenegro, and his eyes were much kinder.

"How can you make one like this in Montenegro, Flying Sword?"

I don't know why, the old demon of Montenegro still thought that just a flattery would make Zhen Hao silently happy to himself in his kind heart, and gave him a thumbs up.

Then the big hand patted his chest, and the sound of "dong dong" sounded like a drum, and he said confidently: "Piece of cake~!"

"Okay!" Zhen Hao smiled brightly and patted the old demon of Montenegro, shoulder: "Very good self-confidence, the staff is the most beautiful! How long will it take for this sword to be made?"

"I wonder what the master wants from this sword?"

"Ask for it......"

Zhen Hao's eyes touching his chin with one hand on his chest and the other hand waved in Zhao Wuji's hand, and the big sword groaned carefully.

"A Jindan realm, the big sword is more than four feet, so I have to drop forty zhang, right?

Four feet to forty feet? This span is too big!

The old demon of Montenegro showed a trace of embarrassment on his inner roar: "Forty zhang...... I don't have enough resources in my body...... Forty zhang, the big sword, unless there is a refining of my entire body into a flying sword......"

Zhen Hao: (☆▽☆)

Hey, what's the point of your eyes shining!

Looking at Zhen Hao's eyes shining, the old demon of Montenegro trembled in his heart, clasped his hands on his chest, and just wanted to pump his two big mouths.

Montenegrin Old Demon: w(?Д?) w

On the side, Wang Daoxiang also looked nervous, looking at Zhen Hao for fear that Zhen Haozhen would refine the entire demon of the Black Mountain into a flying sword.

Niu Erhua glanced at Zhen Hao, and said that it was almost enough, don't freak out to the demon anymore.

A group of four people, all three of whom voted against, Zhen Hao alone, could only dispel this idea, put away the light, and his eyes returned to integrity, handsomeness, and the protagonist's face.

"What's your expression?"

Zhen Hao frowned and looked frightened, and the face of the old demon in Montenegro was distressed: "Who do you think of me Zhen Hao? How can I, Zhen Hao, have the kind of person who uses his demonic life to satisfy his own selfish desires?!"

"Bang~!"

Zhou's mother, who made a crisp sound, shuddered, picked up the table and slipped from her hand, looked at the teacup at Xunsheng, and Zhen Hao and his party laughed.

"Old ...... The old woman is so old that she can't even hold the teacup anymore, I'm sorry......"

As he spoke, he was dry and thin, and his palms were getting more and more trembling, and he couldn't stop thinking about it.

Zhou Siren stepped forward quickly, standing behind his old mother, who was frightened by the identity of the old demon of Montenegro, Zhou's mother hugged her arms and squeezed out a stiff smile at Zhen Hao and his party.

"That's what, my mother is old, so you continue to talk about you, don't worry about us. ”

"In the world, it's just a mother, a good is a mother, and a child is like a treasure. The thread in the mother's hand is tightly seamed. Mother has a greatness, her name contains the greatest in the universe, you must honor you who love, Mother ......"

Zhen Hao saw this mother's love and filial piety, and thought of how long it would take for him to see him again, and the strong mother's heart was sad and mixed with mixed feelings to Zhou Siren and launched a tens of thousands of words of education.

Even so, Zhen Hao still wants to say tons of words, but the words are not spoken, if there is no need for the plot, he can ...... Ahem's education was three days and three nights.

Zhou Siren cried and cried, and a few minutes ago, he nodded to Zhen Hao and Zhen Hao with deep feelings.

But when he got to the back, he only felt that it was 10,000 monks chanting scriptures in his ears, dizzy, dizzy, and tormented.

"Mother~!"

Affectionately and slightly aggrieved, the cry sounded.

Zhou Siren hugged him like a child, and the old mother began to cry.

Zhou's mother was not afraid of any monsters, and hurriedly hugged her eldest son in her arms to comfort her.

"Wow~!"

At the same time, Zhao Hongyi suddenly followed, crying out, a touching cry and Zhou Si people, you and I are connected one after another.

It was too platinum and didn't know what was going on, so he hurriedly hugged Zhao Hongyi and comforted him while knocking on the side.

"Woo woo woo ~ ! Taro ~ ! I've never been a mother since I was born...... I've never felt what it's like to be a mother's love~Woo woo woo~!"

What does motherly love taste like?

This question stumped Tai Bai Xing's mother has been gone for thousands of years, and even reincarnated dozens of times, and now let him think about what it feels like to have a mother's love, Tai Bai Xing really doesn't know how to say it.

"What's that......"

Tai Bai Xing looked entangled and looked at Zhao Hongyi: "Why don't I let you feel the love from grandpa?"

"Huh?"

......

"What a touching, a scene. ”

Zhen Hao looked at the arena and cried, the two shook their heads and sighed and squeezed out a drop that was dried before it fell, tears.

"It's really touching, even a motherless demon like me was moved to cry. ”

The old demon of Montenegro wiped the corners of his eyes, and his tears came to Zhen Hao's sideways to make himself, and the teardrops refracted the moonlight more conspicuously.

Zhen Hao looked at the old demon of Montenegro, his eyes were big, and with a teardrop smile, he nodded and stretched out his hand again to be gratified, and patted the old demon of Montenegro, shoulder.

"I am proud of you for being such a conscious master in Montenegro. ”

When Montenegro heard this, he bowed with a panicked face: "Montenegro is just a little demon, where is the consciousness." And the master, you taught the right way to pull Montenegro out of darkness and get lost, and the light shines in the heart of Montenegro!"

......

Balabala's eleven omitted 5,000 words for more than ten minutes, and the old demon of Montenegro and Zhen Hao ended touting each other.

"Black Mountain, since you can't come to forty zhang, how do you feel about four zhang?"

"Of course you can ...... Sizhang"

Zhen Hao: (●"?) ●)

"Sizhang, of course it won't work!" The old demon of Montenegro looked directly at Zhen Hao's face, and he swore resolutely to the death.

"Where can Sizhang be worthy of you, and at least your temperament must be ...... I got six ...... too."

Zhen Hao: (●"?) ●)

The old demon of Montenegro swallowed his saliva and tried to speak again: "Bazhang?"

"Ahem~!"

Niu Erhua on the side received Wang Daoxiang's request for help, covered her mouth with her eyes, coughed twice, and glared at Zhen Hao, saying that it was almost done.

Zhen Hao, who was the boss who spoke, instantly put away his face and was silent, and smiled: "Eight zhang is eight zhang, although it is shorter, it can also be improvised." ”

Zhen Hao, who was speaking, glanced at the distance and was still chasing away, Zhao Wuji and Lao Poduo frowned again and looked at the old demon of Montenegro.

"These eight zhang can be broken down and combined, how long will it take you to make a flying sword?"

"Three...... It doesn't take an hour to do it. The old demon of Montenegro gritted his teeth and decided to force himself.

"An Hour ......"

Zhen Hao glanced at the embarrassed escape under Zhao Wuji's attack, and there was a lot of work: "They don't look like they can fight for an hour." ”

"Can't you really hurry?"

The old demon of Montenegro whispered a little aggrieved: "I have been in an hour, and the limit is ...... If you want a great sword, I can make it for you right now. ”

"What is the use of an ordinary greatsword ...... I want?"

Seeing that the aggrieved Baba didn't dare to speak, Zhen Hao, the old demon of Montenegro, put it away to his mouth, and waved his hand.

"Forget it, anyway, if you don't need it tonight, you still have to do it slowly. ”

waved his hand and drove away the nodding and grateful, and wanted to give another 5,000 words of thanks, the old demon of Montenegro.

Zhen Hao caught a glimpse of the old demon of Montenegro behind him, who had already stopped crying and was staring at the battlefield at this time, Zhou Siren.

Unlike Zhao Hongyi, who is still crying and crying, and is stupid and sweet, Zhou Siren, who has fought and experienced life and death, and middle-aged men don't know how to adjust their psychology.

Zhen Hao, who had strange eyes, came to Zhou Siren's side: "Do you think that Zhao Wuji and Lao Poduo can win?"

"Huh?"

Zhen Hao, who was concentrating on watching people fight, was a little weird, and his eyes made him feel uncomfortable, and he said quickly: "Lao Poduo loses and wins in the end, and there can only be Zhao Wuji." ”

"Ah~!"

The voice fell in the distance, and suddenly there was a scream in the distance, and he was possessed by the system, and Lao Poduo couldn't dodge it for a while, and was stabbed in the waist by Zhao Wuji's sword.

"How is it possible for me, the calculation can't be wrong, I obviously can't hit this sword,!"

Looking at the disbelief that sprinkled patches of blood in the air, holding his waist and screaming in defeat, Zhen Hao, who had a lot of work, looked at Zhou Siren with an even more strange gaze.

"Where's your mouth, brother, light?"

Zhou Siren sweated on his forehead and never admitted that he had worked a lot, and he was defeated and retreated: "Coincident...... Yes, there must be a coincidence!"

Zhen Hao didn't answer and didn't care about this week, and forcibly continued to ask with a quibble: "Then how will you die when you talk about this Lao Duo?"

"How else can you die, there must be a sword ......"

Glimpsing Zhen Hao's eyes, he was strangely anxious to take off the "crow's mouth" hat on his head, Zhou Siren closed his mouth in time, and his eyes turned back and forth, revealing a bamboo in his chest, smiling and holding his head high.

"This Lao Poduo must not have been stabbed to death by a sword, I guess he must have choked to death,!"

He didn't believe it, if this could still make him say what he said he would ......

The right eyelid of the right eyelid was suddenly cold on the back and kept beating in the heart of the people of zhou si s heart how can he not make the poisonous oath faintly it is a premonition if he forcibly says it I am afraid it will be unsatisfactory things will happen.

Isn't that really like that......

Zhou Siren was nervous, swallowed a mouthful of saliva with dead eyes, staring at one chase and one escape, Zhao Wuji and Lao Po.

To be honest, Zhen Hao didn't believe that Lao Poduo would be choked to death, which was obviously unreasonable.

But...... It has been proven by practice several times that no matter what unbelievable things pop out of Siren's mouth this week, the final way of death will be realized one by one.

Zhen Hao shook his head, no longer thinking about it, and looked at the battlefield, whether there was a coincidence, and the crow's mouth, and when the results came out, he would know.

Lao Poduo on the battlefield covered his waist and kept retreating in a panic, trying to avoid Zhao Wuji's constant swing of the big sword.

Originally, "the more chicks, the stronger the system" calculated, all the evasion routes were calculated without injury, speed,.

But it doesn't know which link has a problem, and it has been hit by a sword for some reason, resulting in the current speed being affected, and the previous one, all the routes have been overturned, and they can only be recalculated.

Moreover, there is not much mana left in this body.

If you are injured and don't have mana, even if you survive for a while, you will inevitably die in the end, and you will end up.

The faint green light in Lao Poduo's eyes flashed again, and he failed to push down tens of thousands of times, and the one behind the plan was a glimmer of life, and the plan surfaced.

Recalculating the dodge route, he was possessed by the system when the giant sword swept towards him, and the remaining mana in his body that flashed in Lao Poduo's eyes poured out and gathered on his palms, and the front that did not dodge or dodge slapped towards the body of the big sword.

Zhao Wuji sneered and said secretly, and then increased the mana output in his hand, and the strength increased by three points again.

Lao Poduo was not surprised to see this, but the success rate of this three-point plan increased by one percent again.

"Bang~!"

"Puff~!"

There was a lot of labor that collided with the sword body with the flesh palm, and only resisted for a moment, and then it was instantly knocked out by Zhao Wuji's giant sword with a devastating momentum, and the blood spit out as if it didn't have money.

Possessed by the system, a hint of surprise flashed in Lao Poduo's eyes, and he quickly sneaked out of his arms on the way to fly upside down, and it didn't look like there was something good, and the dark red pill was stuffed directly into his mouth without hesitation.

This elixir came out of the blood water, and the dark red of the other elixir did not have it, and the color of the body was dry and bloody.

The more girls this girl is, the stronger the system wants to take this opportunity to secretly take the elixir to recover mana, assemble the elixir, and fight the ...... Ran Zhao was caught off guard.

You can think of this as the addition of a retrofit behind the butt of the racing car, and the liquid nitrogen accelerator has a boost from behind......

But now only half of the rest has been completed, and half of it needs to be at least communication and exchange between people to play a role.

"Wait a minute!"

Lao Poduo shouted loudly because the plot had to stop, Zhao Wuji: "Don't kill me, I'm willing to miss you...... Puff~!"

Before the words fell, a sweet mouthful of blood gushed out again.

And the throat was round, and the touch told Lao Po that he hadn't completely swallowed it, and the elixir also spurted out with this mouthful of old blood.

Lao Poduo, who clenched his teeth and spit out with a big mouthful, and the blood turned into a small fountain, pouted and slowly spit out, even if his face turned red, he didn't let go, for fear that this would save his life in the end, and the elixir would be spit out by him again.

Only in this way does it look a bit like selling cuteness.。

Zhao Wuji: "......"

Zhen Hao and his party: "......"