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When others say these two words, it is always late.

This is like the immutable law of heaven and earth, when these two words are successfully spoken, the person who is reminded will also be unlucky.

So what's the difference between that and mockery?

"Be careful. ”

Over there, this reminder was successfully shouted out by Yu Leimian's main arrow.

Here, this reminder was also successfully received.

Stunned.

Face stunned.

There was absolute dazedness written on this face, and he seemed to be still in the dark.

How can it be?

Yakomi is the embodiment of holiness and a source of pride, not to mention that he can't be killed in his opinion.

Proud and proud of death, Yakoko, who thinks that he will not be killed, must not have understood what his father's low roar is for?

Undeniable.

Being young is sometimes arrogant.

Very high-estimated.

Yagongzi couldn't understand Han Xian's face, nor could he understand his father's worries.

Then his bad luck is just around the corner.

It was right next to him, didn't he see it?

That statue, that lump, but they were all tombstones that Han Xian carefully tailored for him, a man dressed in the cloak of holiness and hypocrisy.

"Hum~~. ”

The green shadow is bright.

Just in the unknown reason of Ya Gongzi, just before Ya Gongzi figured out where the worry came from, a strong green shadow instantly shone on his body.

"Hiss~~. ”

Tooth pumping.

Cold eyes.

The holiness was dyed green, and Yagongzi's face suddenly sank slightly.

But only slightly.

There was only a trace of change, the color of his expression was still unstoppable, and he still regarded Han Xian as nothing, a sneer floated on his face, gloomy and cold, and said: "That's all, just with these cannon fodder, do you want to kill me?"

Cannon fodder?

In the eyes of Ya Gongzi, these harvested trees and green flowers are just cannon fodder.

Sure enough, it's human.

Sure enough, he is a person who has nothing to see and is high.

"Hehe~~. ”

Smell.

Han Xian sneered in his mouth, and said lightly: "Kill, you say yes, that's it, I want to take a good look, what else can you do to live?"

True intentions.

Killing, of course, is part of the true intention.

Of course, Han Xian wanted to slaughter Yagongzi, but he knew very well in his heart that this was undoubtedly impossible, and Yagongzi, who stole the spiritual Dao Tianhua, was not so easy to die.

At least for now.

So what is your true intention?

Skin.

Although it is vague, he can be sure that the trace of holy and ethereal aura that he perceives from Ya Gongzi is real, and he is even more sure that this must not be derived from Ya Gongzi, a person with a bad stomach.

There must be something strange about him.

A treasure that helped him regenerate his shards.

So now peel back this layer of hypocrisy and let yourself know what it really is.

"Haha~~. ”

Han Xian was cold, but Yagongzi was arrogant and abnormal.

His eyes couldn't help but glance at the green group shadow that was approaching him, and he laughed loudly, his face was full of disdain and pride, and he fell on Han Xian's face and said, "Just because I have something to fear." ”

"Whew~~. ”

Crazy words, it's his real madness.

In the face of the green group, he actually did not retreat but advanced, and stepped out of the next step, which was to meet the attack on his own.

He was arrogant.

It is he who has the capital of arrogance.

So Ya Gongzi relied on this capital and was ready to have no eyes.

The creation of the fragrance of heaven and earth, those small things when all of them are gathered together, then it is also a kind of terrible.

It's not human, though.

But who dares to speak, the grass and trees are spiritless.

They also have hatred, hate themselves for being stolen by others, hate the person who stole themselves, and there is no doubt that at this moment, the Demon Star Empress Qing Yagongzi is the object of resentment of the grass and trees.

He and Gu Jun have the same mask.

They are all together.

Then he should be damned.

So kill him.

"Whew~~. ”

Fearless and fearless.

It is not so much that the grass and wood spirit controlled by Han Xian is killing Yagongzi, it is better to say that he is sprinting in the face of thousands of troops and horses with his head held high.

Good hero.

The green light is enchanting.

Yakoki's step out was completely unincorporated into the Grass and Tree Spirit Regiment.

In the green screen, there is a lot of shadows.

Among them there is only the color of green, in which the flowers bloom, and in which the grass stems are soft, and their fragrance is indeed all set off the height of the heroic Yagonge.

"Whew~~. ”

The hero has returned in triumph.

Behind him were ten thousand bones.

Behind him were crushed flowers, scorched grass, and withered trees.

But smashing, scorching, and dull are not useless, and at the moment when Yakoe walked out of the group of creatures, although the green shadows behind him were all dimmed, but the tips of his hair, between his eyebrows, thought that they were dyed with a little green light, and a big green hat was buckled on his head in his vision.

"Haha~~. ”

Can't you see, it's the glory of heroes.

"Haha~~. ”

Ya Gongzi couldn't stop laughing in his mouth, and a pair of evil eyes stared at Han Xian's body with a smug sneer, and said very arrogantly: "Is this the only one, do you only have these means?"

Laugh and ask?

Proud to ask?

The hero is not satisfied.

"Hehe~~. ”

Hearing this, Han Xian sneered in his mouth, he had already prepared a great gift for the triumphant hero that would make him cry, and the bones that he stole were already trembling and roaring.

White shadow, bone mass.

Han Xian gave a look, and they roared to fight for their indomitability.

"Hum~. ”

Pale shadows, shining on the proud face.

The color is still there, and the arrogance is still there, except for these, Yakomi must think that what he presents in the eyes of others is no other color.

Want to disguise, did you do it?

That face is the pride of seeing.

However, Han Xian had indeed sensed a trace of palpitation from the bottom of his arrogant eyes, and in it, there was even more green breath flickering, and Ya Gongzi, who had been talking for a long time, was afraid.

"Whew~~~. ”

Once arrogant, he stepped out of his steps to meet him independently.

And now?

Although he looks strong, he is not as good as before.

His eyes shone with pale light, and his face reflected with pale bone, and he was still very heroic looking, standing waiting for the thousands of troops and horses to swallow him.

He is not a hero.

"Whew~~. ”

I hate it to the core.

Then how could you hesitate, the pale of the bones instantly engulfed Yakoki.

"Bang~~. ”

This time I heard a voice, this time I actually heard a sound that made people's teeth ache and made people's teeth cold, in the pale bone shadow light.

There are many shapes in the blur.

Snakes, pigs, dogs, rats, everything.

Of course, there are also people.

"Bang~. ”

"Bang~~. ”

After all kinds of voices were shattered, after all kinds of shapes were shattered, only the human body stood proudly, and he was the only body in it.

He stood in the midst of it.

That's like a big hero standing up to the sky.

"Whew~~. ”

After the wind swirled, the pale light was slowly dimming, and among them, the great hero who stood on the top of the sky was also unveiled little by little, quietly presented in front of people.

Pale and scathing.

Glory is so sultry.

This is the glory won by the triumphant hero Yakomi's successful victory over the bone group.

It must have been a very dangerous battle.

Otherwise, the hero's Yako would not be so sluggish, let alone so haggard, but no matter what, he is a triumphant, he is a victor.

Han Xianke did not deny this.

I deeply agree with this.

"Hehe~~. ”

How can there be no laughter here.

"Bang~~. ”

How can there be no applause here.

It's all there, whether it's laughter or applause, it's all from Han Xian alone.

"Hehe~~. ”

Laugh.

He looked at Ya Gongzi's pale and green face, he was smiling proudly, he looked so happy with a smile, and he couldn't suppress the mockery in his whisper, and said, "Hehe, how does it taste?"

It's uncomfortable.

The whole person of Yagonge is not good, and it is a strong proof that the taste is too uncomfortable.

"Huh~~. ”

He cut his teeth and said, "Han Xian, I will definitely kill you." ”

It's vicious.

"Haha~~. ”

Hearing this, he raised his head and laughed, and said with a smile: "I can wait, but before that, you better think about how you live." ”

That's it.

"Hum~~. ”

The color of blood is bright.

The blood mass stolen by Gu Jun has long been hungry and thirsty, and it has long wanted to be intimate and close to Yagongzi in its own burning.

It moved.

Here it comes.

The blood saw the pale face, the color suddenly changed, and Yagongzi's expression was so amazing.

"Hmph~~. ”

Seeing this, he snorted heavily in his mouth, and his feet immediately moved, is it a hero possessed and ready to face the difficulties?

The essence of things cannot be changed.

Timidity has begun, so in the face of this humility, it can only be magnified in the heart.

"Whew~~. ”

It's the back.

It's the back of Yagongzi who turned around and fled, and sure enough, he had a heroic posture, and he even ran away so decisively, and even fled for his life without saying a word.

It's a triumphant substitution.

"Haha. ”

He laughed out loud and roared in his mouth: "You have already come, and now you are thinking about running, is it too late, you better leave it for me." ”

Say what you say.

Han Xian's demon knife was clear, and the starlight in his eyes flickered.

Why is it ** controlled.

Why would Ya Jedi say be careful.

Because the smart young man had already arranged the killing move, those tentacles that were cut off, in which the colors were converging, had long been ambushed by Han Xian.

Star.

Stars in the star chart.

They are not restrained, but sometimes they can be used to restrain others.

At this moment, the blood group is under control.

Yakoe runs.

But did he run?

The blood map flickered and appeared behind him, and in the next flicker, Yakoki's good-looking body disappeared completely.

"Whew~~. ”

Blood Moon Wheel.

Among them is jubilant, the figures in it are struggling, the people in it must be very tormented, and the people in it can be imagined that they are very painful.

"Whew~~. ”

Heterochromia.

In the stirring of the wind.

Xenophobia.

Ever perceived.

They reappeared, this time not fleetingly, and they really felt its existence, and everyone in this world felt sideways for its appearance.

"Hum~~. ”

Blood split.

The seven-colored glow is bright, and the enchanting light is so empty.

"Hehe~~. ”

Laugh.

Han Xianke, who was stunned in the seven-colored glow at the moment, did not laugh, and the people who could laugh out loud at this moment were of course well-informed people.

Sheng Su Shuang.

His eyes swept over the faces of the Netherworld Twin Gods and the Ya Clan, and said: "Sure enough, it is the Zuo Clan, it is really not a fluke to be able to survive for so long, you have such a rich collection, and you can actually get the stone left by Nuwa to mend the sky, it is really enviable." ”

Nu wa.

Mending Stones.

Is it on Yakoki's body?