Dongfang Xiaoshu held Qianmian with his right hand and hugged Black Mountain's shoulder with his left hand to prevent the possibility of being swept away by the crimson whirlpool. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After half a sound, the crimson vortex disappeared, and the three of them suddenly fell downward, landing on a brown rocky ground with a bang.

Black Mountain quickly left the arm of the small tree in the east, and began to patrol with a half-zhang long black knife, the black knife and the rock kept splashing sparks, and the rock protrusion, after the black knife passed, it was directly shattered and scattered.

Gently putting Qianmian down, Dongfang Xiaoshu touched Qianmian's shoulder and patted his shoulder, frowned, and began to observe the surrounding environment.

At the end of the brown rocks is a black sea, endless with no end in sight.

An old man in a red robe, with a pointed head, a pointed chin, slender eyes, and a wide nose and a wide mouth, walked anxiously up and down the brown rocks, and from time to time shouted respectfully to the Black Sea:

"Your Royal Highness, your most faithful servant is calling to you, don't you want to taste the fresh taste of flesh and blood, I have brought it to you, Respectful Highness, are you listening? Your most faithful servant is calling you"

After a long time, the waters of the Black Sea rolled, and the waves rose one after another, expanding like bubbles to a certain extent and bursting.

The remnants of the shattering pushed the sea water to beat against the brown rocks, splashing the rocks, as well as the shoes and robes of the red-robed old man.

The red-robed old man rolled his slender eyes in a little disgust, but he knelt down respectfully, lowered his head and said respectfully with a cold light in his eyes:

"Your Royal Highness, your most faithful servant has given you good tidings, and after the tireless efforts of the old slave and at great cost, he has finally been able to fulfill your wishes, fresh flesh and blood"

"I hate you most of all, a sinister and cunning minion, who screams like a fly, and makes so much noise that people can't sleep peacefully. Say, what treasure do you like about me again? ”

The pleasant sound sounded, but no one appeared, only the bubble-like waves were connected in a line, rising and bursting at the same time, and the fun was playing.

"Childish idiot!"

The red-robed old man with his head bowed muttered to himself, revealing a look of disdain.

"Dog minion, don't think that I don't know you're scolding me if you keep your head down, my aunt and grandmother just kept you alive for too long, otherwise I would have swallowed you in one bite!"

The pleasant sound was angry, the waves broke in an instant, the whole sea began to roar, and a trace of cold breath came out of the black sea, and the broken waves became pieces of ice flowers before they fell, irregularly across the churning black sea.

The red-robed old man was so cold that he was so clever that his head was almost on the ground, and he said in fear: "Respectfully, Your Highness, even if you borrow a hundred guts, your most loyal servant does not have the courage to say bad things about you, who has been with Your Highness for thousands of years, is an old slave!" ”

"When Your Highness is unhappy, who will laugh at Your Highness to relieve your boredom, or Your Highness the old slave who wants to eat fresh blood and flesh, who will bother to spend a huge price to satisfy Your Highness's hunger, or Your Highness the old slave?"

"Okay, okay, I really can't stand your cheekiness, and you talk about fake things as if they were real things, let's say, what do you want this time?"

Yue Ear said impatiently, a trace of cold breath swirled in the Black Sea, disappeared without a trace, and pieces of ice flowers fell into water.

"Your Royal Highness, as your most loyal servant, the old slave wants nothing. It's just that in the past thousand years, the old slave has been trained by the first transformation of the Nine Transformations of the True Dragon, and has successfully transformed into a human. ”

"I don't know if His Royal Highness can reward your most loyal servant with the secret recipe of the second change, only the old slave's mana is profound, can he dedicate more fresh blood food for His Royal Highness to enjoy, and the old slave is willing to die for His Royal Highness!"

After speaking, the old man in the red robe prostrated on the ground, unusually respectful, but prayed in his heart: "Don't give me any mantra for the second change, it's all a fucking lie!" ”

"If it weren't for Lao Tzu swallowing the remnants of a saint's soul, it is estimated that he would still have to run on all fours, as long as he unlocks the prohibition on his body, swallows that person again, and gets that kind of thing, Lao Tzu is still afraid that you will not succeed!"

"Good minion, for the sake of your loyalty, I will reluctantly lift your ban, but as long as I don't fall asleep, every grass and tree here will still listen to me!"

The pleasant voice said, a fiery breath came out of the black sea, the body of the red-robed old man trembled and crawled to the ground, shouting a thousand thanks, as the blazing breath moved away, the momentum on the red-robed old man's body rose again and again.

"The turtle king eight mung beans, the burning stick has been very wrong recently, and I am also wary, but I didn't expect it to be so fierce, is this what the eldest sister said is the machine spirit doing trouble?" Dongfang Xiaoshu asked Qianmian who was already able to sit cross-legged.

"I really underestimated this broken stick, there is something in it, if it is really done by the machine spirit, we should be careful!" After saying that, Chimian quietly swallowed a pill and began to regain his strength.

Dongfang Xiaoshu saw Qianmian close his eyes and recover his strength, looked back at the black mountain standing behind him, and just opened his mouth to ask something, an arrogant and gloomy aura swept by, paused, and turned around the three of Dongfang Xiaoshu, dissipating into invisibility like snowflakes.

"Burning sticks, is it you, the old king?" Dongfang Xiaoshu felt the arrogance and gloom of the breath, and shouted with his eyes into the distance.

"Don't think that Lao Tzu doesn't know what the turtle king eight mung beans mean, Lao Tzu just has nothing to tease you!" The old man in the red robe appeared suddenly, shook his pointed head and said, looking like a villain, extremely arrogant.

"The turtle king eight mung beans, looking at your appearance, I'm sorry for the beautiful name of the burning stick, it is estimated that you can only stay in a dark place, and you can't let people shoot to death when you go out!" Dongfang Xiaoshu glanced at the corner of his mouth and said disapprerovingly.

"Why?" The red-robed old man really asked differently.

"It's not your fault that you're stumbling, but it's your fault to go out and be scared!" Dongfang Xiaoshu said playfully.

However, the hands in the sleeves were clenched, and the colorless force was even more fluttering between the palms, and the reason why he was talking nonsense with the old man in the red robe was just to buy more time for Qianmian.

"Bump? Hahaha these two words are really fresh, I really want to smash your skull and see what is inside? ”

"But I've long been unaccustomed to the appearance of this body, it really damages my glorious image, it's all done by the treacherous villain of the Demon Lord, and if you want to send it, you have to choose a saint with a similar appearance!"