"What did you do?"

Yan Xuankong jumped down lightly and landed on the ice.

What did I do?

Xu Zhi rolled his eyes and looked at Yan Xuankong, and slapped himself with a healing magic, which should be my question.

In the minute or two that I was talking to Somme, what the hell was going on outside.

As if he had been hit by a huge object in his chest, Xu Zhi struggled slightly, and then sat up, looking at his body, his body seemed to have traces of crushing, and it was extremely red.

"Xu Zhi, when we came over, we found that this giant slapped you, you were lying on the ground like a dead pig, were you knocked unconscious?"

Yan Jinbai, who was being sandwiched, was a little dazed, raised his head, and answered Xu Zhi's question.

"This thing isn't dead?"

Xu Zhi looked at the corpse of the Titan giant cut into countless pieces, and couldn't think of what it was like for him to be beaten by a dead Titan.

"It should be dead, but it's not dead, there is some kind of slight nerve reflex ability, as the saying goes, a hundred-legged insect dies but does not stiffen, what did you do?"

Yan Xuankong said strangely, since he changed the knife, when he swung the knife, he cut with thousands of knife qi, and the fighting style was very different from before, and under this style of play, it was not surprising that the Titan Giant was cut into pieces.

"I'll cut its head, that's it."

Xu pointed to the hand-held electric cutter scattered around, the tool had been broken into several pieces, but it could still be seen as it was.

"You're so talented, what do you want people's heads for?"

Yan Jinbai's head flashed over the picture of Xu Zhi sawing his head with a cutter, and he felt that the scene was terrifying, and he immediately stopped associating.

"Well, it's very courageous, the first time I go to the cave with you, you will really surprise people."

Yan Xuankong looked at Xu Zhi, and felt that his apprentice seemed to have a broken head, if he hadn't come here, he was afraid that he would have been hammered into, and after his father lost his apprentice, another white-haired man wanted to send a black-haired man.

"Hah"

Xu Zhi was dumbfounded, how many years has this titan been dead, in layman's terms, this creature is no different from those sweeping robots in the outside world, they are all man-made products.

Do you want to make it so realistic, after so many years, the energy drive device is gone, and it can still scuffle like a dead snake.

What the hell did the mage civilization in the era of ruins do?

In some legends of dragon slaying, there is a brave man who kills the dragon, and then is slapped to death by the reflex ability of the other party's corpse, Xu Zhi thought it was just a joke, but he didn't expect to experience it on himself, which felt very bad.

After practicing qi several times, the life energy brought by the Thick Earth Xuan Sutra continued to repair the location of the damage in the internal organs, and when Xu Zhi slapped several healing spells on his body, patted his buttocks, and stood up again.

As a Xiaoqiang who can't be killed, as long as he is alive, the rest of the recovery time will be left to sleep to solve.

Xu Zhi looked at the Titan that was smashed into pieces, collected a few pieces slightly, and then threw them away, Somla's bragging can't be taken seriously, if it is like this, who can recover.

"Master, I have found a treasure land, look, just under the ice."

"Yes, I have a strong ability to pick up leaks, how did I find out."

"I'll just go, go, I see a black spot under the ice, and as soon as the ice is opened, good guy, there's a building down there, and then, you see, I fished out such a thing."

Xu pointed directly to the pile of Titan wreckage, and he was quite quick to justify himself.

Yan Xuankong looked at the drawings on his chest, then at the hollowed-out large piece of ice, and the pile of Titan wreckage, and felt that Xu Zhi's behavior could not be learned, and it seemed to be a possible harvest brought by personal care.

The careful character will occasionally poke out a bunch of troubles.,Not to mention the big and small moth things that I did before.,I almost died this time.。

"I think you."

Carefully how to educate this character, Yan Xuankong felt that it was quite difficult, and this didn't seem to be a bad problem.

"Be careful in the future, don't do any collection if you encounter such special lifeforms as ruins."

Yan Xuankong thought about it, and finally added such a sentence, picked up the ice, and the figure suddenly pounced.

"How's art appreciation?"

"Success, very success, three times, finally hit the right one, that pile of graffiti is really high art."

Yan Jinbai nodded and cocked his thumb, he was just mentally exhausted, there was no big problem, except for this, he was in a very good state.

The two exchanged processes separately, and the magic symbols they saw were different, and after a while, Yan Jinbai suppressed his voice and said in a low voice:

"Secretly tell you, grandpa has no art cells at all, tried three times, failed three times, and his brain is much worse than mine, hahaha......"

"Ha, haha."

Xu Zhi laughed dryly, so that he wouldn't say bad things about Yan Xuankong behind his back, after all, this master came out of the water silently, and he was opposite him.

"He's just a big boss, except for dancing knives, collecting money is neat, and he can't find any other advantages."

"Mm-hmm, Jinbai, let's talk about something else."

"Everything else is done, let me tell you, he didn't believe in evil just now, and the drawings went back and forth for a long time......"

Yan Jinbai's little appearance of death, Xu Zhi felt that he couldn't save him, looking at Yan Xuankong's warning eyes, Xu Zhi could only let this guy play.

"That's right, Jinbai, what is 1 1?"

"2, haha, Xu Zhi, you mean I'm ......, by the way, let's talk about grandpa's advantages."

Rao is mental exhaustion, and after realizing it, Yan Jinbai also felt that something was wrong, and the excitement in his mind passed, and he also thought about it.

"It's late, grandson, after all, I only have the advantages of dancing knives and collecting money."

Yan Xuankong patted Yan Jinbai's shoulder, making him tremble for a while.

"Xu Zhi, you've also seen that wall, you can tell me."

Being laughed at behind his back, as a great power in the cultivation world, Yan Xuankong felt that he was really missing something, it was impossible for two young people to do it, he couldn't, and the gap between the ages was not so big.

"Master Yan, this kind of artistic thing is probably like the shock and immersion brought by seeing some kind of rare scenery" Xu Zhi looked at Yan Xuankong, and then suggested: "Or, you can look at the drawings again and try more." ”

Xu Zhi has watched it for several days, and there is a foundation in his mind, Yan Jinbai is lucky, as for Yan Xuankong, this is huge, and it is normal to fail three times.

"I'll try to find the old man and them later, do you two want to hang around outside again, or go back with me."

"Just throw us out and hang out, grandpa was scolded by grandpa severely," Yan Jinbai whispered in Xu Zhi's ear.

The only one who can clean up Yan Xuankong is Yan Xingxia, who is older and has a higher level of cultivation.

The eighty-year-old pointed to the sixtie-year-old scolding, Xu Zhi thought about it, and hurriedly responded, the scene where the master taught the master was also very bad.

"Go back, of course."

He couldn't clean up this mess, Yan Xuankong came down with this knife, made a mess, messed up for a long time, got most of the Titan's head, and handed over the problem of the remaining torso to Somla for a headache.

Xu Zhi took a few photos to prove his innocence, and then was lifted into the air by Yan Xuankong.

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