"Senior brother, come on. He also returned to the disc with a hint of excitement, and saw that Haolai was falling into the air at this moment, knowing that it was Haolai's last competition, and he did not entangle and nodded and smiled.

Haolai's face was excited, but because of the urgency of time, he nodded and smiled at the empty space, and then fell.

At this moment, Han Er was lying on the disc, and when he saw the empty return, Ren looked incredulous, and asked faintly for a long time: "Kongkong, are you a python clan." ”

Since the first time Kongkong came to the Spirit Treasure Palace, Han Er only felt that her snake body was only slightly thicker than the average spirit snake, and she never thought that she was a python clan, but looking at today's competition, Kongkong not only defeated the wind pool, but the power was also really strong.

I really can't imagine how Kongkong would have such a strange power if he wasn't a descendant of the python clan.

Kongkong was quite stunned, why this was so familiar, as if someone had asked her.

At this moment, it seemed that one of them stepped on the disc, and the two looked back in amazement.

Since the last game broke Mengqing's clothes, there were no disciples of the same sect around the disc, and at this moment, someone actually stepped on the disc, which made the two who were still on the disc a little surprised.

The sight of the empty sky at this moment is also a little hazy, a person standing with his back to the moon, the bright red light floats and flashes, the bewitching face is like a real illusion, like an epiphany in the night, enchanting and noble, exuding an ethereal and elegant temperament, and indeed with a trace of mystery.

The two were stunned for a moment, only to realize that it was Dongdong Hydroxy. He held the Vientiane dice in his hand, staring at the two of them, a glimmer of light crossed his eyes, and there was a sense of weirdness at this moment.

The two looked at each other, looked at each other, and then wanted to get up;

He has also practiced Dongdong Hydroxy's Hundred Cultivation Technique, and he is also a disciple of his disciples, and Han Er is a person who respects teachers and values teaching, even if he is in pain at the moment, he wants to bow.

Seeing this, Kongkong wanted to reach out to support Han'er, but Han'er had not yet stood up and straightened, so he saw Dongdong Hydroxy throw out the Vientiane sieve, and before Kongkong could react, he sucked Kongkong in.

Of course Han Er had seen this thing, and knew that it was the thing that Dong Dong Hydroxy used to test his disciples, and his eyes flashed with surprise, why did the teacher inhale the void, now is not the time for the Baishu test.

Slightly stunned, he wanted to stop it, but he thought it was the respect of the teacher, bowed his head slightly, and asked in a low voice: "Teacher Dong, you."

Dong Dong Xuan turned his head to look at Han Er, who was purple at the moment, he was in a good mood at the moment, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, he sat cross-legged with his sleeves, and stood beside Han Er.

Obviously, he knew everything about what Han Er wanted to ask at the moment, but he said lightly: "You see." ”

After finishing speaking, he put the Vientiane dice in his hand in front of him and Han Er, and slowly turned it. This time, the picture is projected directly on the disk, which is small but unusually clear.

At this moment, Han Er didn't dare to refute Dong Dong Hydroxy, not to mention that Dong Dong Hydra was the teacher who taught him the technique, but he didn't even dare to say a word under the pressure.

In the picture, she was blank and dazed, how did she enter the Vientiane dice of Dongdong Hydroxyl again.

This time, Dong Dong Hydroxy did not put her into the previous crowd environment, but in a darker space.

There was only a slight light in the space, and I could barely see the whole environment, there were piles of eggs, and the light here was emitted by the piles of eggs.

'What do you mean by this, asking me to hatch them?' I couldn't help but think that once upon a time she was in the middle of the eggs.

But this egg is also a little bigger, half a person tall.

Slightly close to the egg shell and gently tapped the egg shell with his hand, but he didn't know that a trace of thick mucus was secreted from the egg shell, so that Kong Kong couldn't help but shake his hand hard.

The eggshell was soft, not the hard one she had at the time.

I couldn't help but 'chuckle' in my heart.

Secretly thought, this Dongdong Hydro will definitely not suddenly include her in the Vientiane dice, what does it look at her this time?

Empty thoughts, slow thoughts, deep contemplation.

The originally quiet surroundings suddenly began to make a strange sound of 'cooing'.

Sora couldn't help but look around, and when he saw the egg that was close to her, Sora seemed to see something in the egg leaning towards her, and he couldn't continue to approach because of the egg's arm.

At this moment, he had a stern face, and a sense of crisis could not help but arise.

'This damn Dong Dong Hydroxy, this is what you are going to do again. "I can't help but be angry in my heart.

The "click" sound of cracking was unusually noticeable in the quiet space.

The Yingzi that was close to her broke, and a green thing crawled out, with knotted tentacles standing on the top of the green head, and two vermilion compound eyes on Suo's big forehead tilted their heads to look at the void;

'This, isn't this a locust,' at this moment Kongkong felt a chill all over her body, this locust seemed to be a little bigger, not only big but also very fancy, under such a dim light, she could see all kinds of colors.

Kongkong was motionless at the moment, staring at the fancy locusts in front of him.

What does this mean, this time Dongdong Hydroxy didn't even show a shadow, didn't say anything, and was a little stunned in the empty hollow. Is this time for her to blend into the eggs of the locusts that are about to hatch and be their mother?

While still pondering, the flower locust had slowly crawled out of its eggs, and viscous liquid was still dripping from its long mouthparts.

Empty swallowed his saliva, it seems that the flower locust does not regard her as a mother, as if it is food, but in retrospect, as long as the temperature is right, the locust does not need any mother to hatch, and it does not need any mother.

After thinking about it, I feel that I have forgotten something, yes, locusts seem to be vegetarians. Then the locusts should pose no threat to her.

But as the locust got closer and closer, the empty air was not so certain, and goosebumps rose on her body, and the thick saliva of the flower locust dripped down drop by drop, and no matter how she looked at it, she could watch it flow out of her.

What can this phenomenon be on the surface? It is clear that emptiness has been treated as food.

Sora took a deep breath and looked at the flower locust, it didn't feel good to be used as food.

With the flow of saliva, the air in this confined space was a little soaked, and the proximity of this locust brought a fishy smell, which may not taste like a vegetarian locust.

There was no room for empty thoughts, and a "buzzing" sound sounded. The wings of this thing are dry, and they are trying to rub their wings so that they can fly.

After a while, I saw that the back of the flower locust was slightly upturned and pressed violently, and its hind feet bounced out with force, and it came straight into the air.

The direction that came straight was in front of Kongkong, and Kongkong clearly saw the vermilion compound eyes of the flower locust, flashing with a faint dark light, and greedily opening the mouth, and the posture wanted to swallow Kongkongsheng.

Kongkong didn't feel anything at the moment, and he couldn't describe his mood at the moment, but when the flower locust was about to approach, he swung it with a punch, and he didn't even have the mood to pinch it.

Unexpectedly, this punch knocked the flower locust far away, and the hard shell of the insect rubbed in the pile of eggs, and when it stopped, it didn't bounce its legs, and it died directly.

At this time, the broken eggs began to emit bursts of 'cooing' sounds.

Sora felt numb at the moment, and the dense eggs began to burst, making a burst of 'cooing' sounds.

Is this the time to hatch? The emptiness is not a feeling of fear, but the saliva can't help but feel nauseous, and his hands are clenched, and it seems that the piles of eggs here are about to hatch hundreds of flower locusts.

It's useless to be anxious at the moment, and her mind has gradually settled down, it seems that Dongdong Hydroxy wants her to eliminate all these flower locusts.

But there are so many of them, one by one it is too laborious, and the wonderful ideas in my heart will condense the fire. Aren't locusts most afraid of fire, because if there is a fire in the dark, the locusts will fly to the fire and burn all of them to death.

But just like that time, no matter how empty and condensed, the spiritual power could not be exerted at all.

Kongkong's original thoughts disappeared in an instant, and the meaning of this Dongdong Hydroxyl was obvious, but Vientiane Dice must be controlled by him, and at this time, she couldn't condense the spirit, and obviously wanted her to hit it with her hands.

Could it be that he hadn't seen enough of the fight just now, and wanted her to continue playing in the dice?

Thinking of this, he wanted to scold angrily, but based on the fact that this Vientiane dice was a thing of Dongdong hydroxyl, if he scolded it inside, he would definitely know, frowned and couldn't help but say a word.

Some of the flower locusts that had hatched, as if asking what the smell was, turned back to the dead flower locust, and the dead flower locust slowly flowed dark green juice from the many mouthparts chewing.

Although he was a little sick to his stomach, he still stared at the part of the eggs that had hatched, and it seemed that he could only fight hard.

There were a lot of them, but she was a little relieved that they would devour their own kind just by seeing them in thin air, and if they killed one, they would attract a bunch of flower locusts to come forward and devour them.

Although there are quite a lot of them, judging from the fact that one was killed with the punch just now, it is also a beneficial attack.

Before he could think carefully about whether it was appropriate, the dead flower locust had been devoured alive by many new locusts, and turned its head and pounced on the empty air.

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound of 'bangbang' in this dim space, followed by the sound of chewing and swallowing liquids.

It stands to reason that Kongkong should be relaxing and watching the rest of the competition at this moment, no one expected that at this moment, she was covered in dark green liquid, and she was struggling to swing her fists, and the flower locusts around her pounced one after another, without reason at all.

And outside the Vientiane dice, Han Er frowned at the moment. He didn't dare to ask Dongdong Hydroxy to let the empty air out, nor did he dare to turn around and not look, so he sat up stubbornly with the pain at this moment.

In the middle of the picture, there are endless battles for swarms of locusts. The dark green blood splattered from the locust's broken body and dripped down her body.

Han Er also had a feeling of nausea just looking at it at the moment, and he couldn't imagine what kind of mood the empty air fighting in it was.

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