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Xingchen said: "Hao Yiming didn't understand what this meant at all, and when he looked down, he was looking at Ah Tu carefully, and a pair of eyes flickered up and down, so he asked him, "What are you looking at?" Xingchen smiled and didn't answer, and then looked Ah Tu up and down, and said softly: "Okay, it's good." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Han Yiming was about to ask him, "Which spirit beast do you like?" Xingchen had already said, "It's also here." Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, looked at the lake and the red land in the black, and said, "I know, there is another spirit beast here." Ah Tu is here to fight again, what is it going to rob again?" Xingchen smiled: "There is a piece of Heavenly Divine Iron here, and Ah Tu has come to grab that Heavenly Divine Stone." Han Yiming suddenly remembered that the lion, the blue-eyed white lion, couldn't help but ask Xingchen: "The blue-eyed white lion is here, is it?" Xingchen nodded: "Yes, the head is right, the blue-eyed white lion is here." It carries that piece of divine iron, and here it is. Han Yiming looked around and said, "Shall we watch them fight for a while?" Xingchen said, "Yes." When they are done, let's go pick up the divine iron and bring them back to Lingshan by the way. I like that white lion, Ah Tu is the head of the house, and the white lion is my mount, that's it. ”

He divided the mounts at will, Han Yiming was stunned, this kid was really too weird, but he had seen the power of the stars with his own eyes, but he also knew that it was not him who said it casually. It's just that Ah Turuo fought with the blue-eyed white lion, and he really didn't know what the result was. He took a closer look, the white lion was nowhere to be seen, Ah Tu hovered over the lake and did not leave, could it be that the white lion was in the lake? As if he saw what he was thinking, Xingchen said: "The white lion is in this lake." Han Yiming turned his head: "Can you see what I think in my heart?" Xingchen smiled and was silent, Han Yiming said: "Can you see what I think in my heart, yes or no?" Xingchen was silent, a pair of eyes looked around endlessly, and suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed to a place and said: "Master, look, Shentie is there." Han Yiming looked in the direction he was pointing, there was an almost inconspicuous small black dirt bag in the black soil, Han Yiming said: "You are very good at this abacus, this time the spirit beast and the divine iron are in hand." Xingchen smiled proudly: "Don't say that, the boss, this is just a treasure we found by accident, and I'm not sure." Han Yiming turned his head to look at him and said, "I don't think so. I can't think it's just luck or accident. Xingchen rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "The head is thinking too much." It was a stroke of luck that I saw the White Lion at the same time as the boss. I know that the white lion is a spirit animal, and the spiritual power of the spirit beast also needs to be accumulated, and it is also cultivating, so it will go and get that piece of heavenly divine iron. Originally, I just saw the heavens descend on the iron. Boss, such an opportunity is hard to come by. ”

Han Yiming also understood that he was right, and when he saw three supernatural things at the same time, anyone would be tempted. But there are very few people who can really fight them. Han Yiming is not stupid, Lingshan is currently firmly established, but it can't really reassure him. Lingshan's safety always hangs in his heart, even if Xingchen says not to worry, he is always worried in his heart. Seeing that the stars are fascinated by these three spiritual objects. Han Yiming couldn't help but be a little moved, getting these three spiritual objects, the spiritual mountain was like a tiger with wings. For the ordinary. As far as people are concerned, they have to be thankful to be able to get a spiritual object, let alone see three things at the same time. If Han Yiming saw these spiritual objects alone, he would only avoid them from afar, the power of spiritual objects had already been experienced by him as early as when he slain the dragon. But when he meets the stars, he dares to fight them, and he also has the ability to fight them.

As he was thinking, the water below began to spin, as if an invisible giant hand was stirring in the lake, and the water swirled in one direction from the center of the lake. Xingchen's little hand moved slightly, Han Yiming only heard a few soft sounds, and the light and darkness flickered in front of him, and he had already made a few enchantments to encircle the two of them. Xingchen finished the enchantment, turned his head and said, "Master, let's watch the excitement." Voldemort and the White Lion will definitely fight. If they fight them, we just watch them fight, and when they're done, we'll go out. Han Yiming wasted no time in asking, "Why do they have to fight?" Xingchen said, "Voldemort also wants this piece of divine iron." Whoever wins the battle will be theirs. Han Yiming looked at the lake below, which was spinning faster and faster, and then looked at Ah Tu who was stopped in the air, and asked him, "Do you think which of them will win?" Xingchen stared down for a moment with big eyes and said, "I will win." ”

Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, he didn't know what to say, Xingchen's words were beyond his expectations, and he also compared the size of the white lion and the Voldemort in his heart. Han Yiming had never seen the spiritual power of the white lion, and he had only seen the power of Ah Tu, and in his heart, it was really difficult to decide. But compared to the size of the body, it can still be compared. It's just that the size of the spirit beast is not necessarily the reason for the victory of the enemy.

The water below had swirled inward, the center of the lake was sinking deeply, and many trees on the shore had been submerged. The barrier of the stars was always above the lake, and he held his small hand behind his back and looked down closely. The lake swirls faster and faster, from the center of the lake, the white waves rotate with a strong wind, the woods by the lake are all turned to the side, and suddenly the blue light in the center of the lake flashes, and a white lion jumps out from the center of the lake. The white lion was originally a pair of golden blue eyes, but at this time it was hideous and terrifying, the two eyes were open round, but the corners of the eyes were hanging upward, the eyes were full of gold and blue, but it was cold and abnormal, as soon as it came out, its mane opened, and one of its front paws lifted and fell, as if it had stomped a foot. The white lion was shrouded in a layer of white flames, with a slight starlight, and it roared at Ah Tu. Han Yiming knew that the roar of spirit beasts was different from ordinary beasts, but he still felt dizzy in his head and a flower in front of him. Thanks to his cultivation in the past few years, he has advanced extremely quickly, and after he fainted, he came to his senses, turned to look at the stars, he sat in the air, a pair of small hands on his chest, and looked at the white lion with interest. He seemed unmoved, and the white lion's roar was nothing more than a snort to him. Han Yiming was about to speak, when there was a low frightened sound in the throat of the beast in the air, and when he turned his head, Ah Tu was standing in the air, his body was lowered, the starlight in his eyes was shining, the cold light on the six long fangs was flickering, and a big head was facing the white lion, and he was hissing from his throat. Xingchen didn't look back and said: "None of them obey anyone, if this fights, it's really good-looking." ”