Chapter 157: Journey to the West: I Love the White Bone Spirit (8)
"Dragonman ......"
The fruit crumbs on the hair made Nalan Ruoruo's forehead jump, does this product know how hard-won the ginseng fruit is? How dare you gnaw the skin and not eat it?
After waiting for a long time and not seeing him respond, Nalan Ruoruo grinded his teeth. 13579246810
And what about the little dragons.
Still in meditation, the little mouth is still spitting out the peel, the peel is very light, and it flies to Nalan Ruoruo's eyelids one by one!
"Small! Dragon! Person! You're looking for death!! ”
Nalan Ruoruo roared angrily, and his body somehow rose into the air, and he reached the top of the mountain in an instant, and then smashed the little dragon man towards the green mountain without thinking......
"I'm dripping mom!" The little dragon man quickly stretched his limbs, wanting to stop, and forgot how to use the original spell, but he just thought in horror that Nalan Ruoruo, who had become a white bone spirit, was really cruel and terrible, and then thought that if he wanted to die, he would also be a full ghost, so he swallowed most of the ginseng fruit in his hand, and then closed his eyes tightly and waited for death.
There was a boom, and the sky shook for a while......
Nalan Ruoruo stood on the clouds and touched his chin with his right hand, isn't it, the monkey is about to be born?
I just wanted to go down to see what was going on, but I didn't want to be grabbed by the hair, "Hehe, little goblin, you are so bold, you dare to trespass into Huaguo Mountain, and let a monster disturb the peace of my Huaguo Mountain, you say, how should I punish you!" ”
These words made Nalan Ruoruo slightly stunned, pulled out her hair and jumped back, looking him up and down, and then wailed in her heart for a while, she seemed to have been pitted by the little dragon man again, this Sun Monkey has returned from learning!
"Hey, little goblin, I see that you are surrounded by immortal energy, you should become an immortal, you shouldn't want my Sun Wukong to ruin your 10,000-year-old Dao Xing!" As he spoke, he took out the golden rod from his ear and instantly grew larger, and slammed it to the ground.
Nalan Ruoruo looked at the battle robe on his body, which was shiny and shiny, and thought that Ya had probably just been to the East China Sea, and when he got the golden hoop stick and this battle robe, he began to be arrogant.
The snake spirit is sick, she hasn't done anything to him, he wants to kill her, no wonder after becoming a great sage, he is wild and untamable, and he plays himself to the bottom of the Five Elements Mountain.
Nalan Ruoruo turned around, and wanted to go to see if the little dragon man was alive or dead, but as expected, the monkey stopped in front of Nalan Ruoruo as soon as the golden hoop stick was raised, "My Sun Wukong has been in Huaguo Mountain for so long, and it's the first time I've seen someone even crazier than my Sun Wukong!" ”
Nalan Ruoruo chuckled, a bone sword appeared in his hand, do you admire someone who is mader than you?
Very good!
With a movement of her fingertips, countless bone swords headed towards Sun Wukong.
At this time, Sun Wukong has already obtained the true inheritance of Bodhi Ancestor, and with seventy-two changes, she is naturally not an opponent, but she still has the ability to fight with him!
Therefore, she didn't leave much room for her to start, and even the Northern Spiritual Skill and the Six Veins Divine Sword were also used.
I don't know if it's because the yin qi of this white bone is too heavy, she doesn't make it very easy, but the six-vein divine sword, combined with the original mana of the white bone essence, launched the bone sword, and the one that brushes together is called a beautiful! It's a pity that he still didn't even touch Sun Wukong's monkey hair, but was grabbed by someone again, "Little goblin, you are not my opponent!" ”
Nalan Ruoruo is sweating, thanks to the fact that she is now facing such an incomprehensible monkey, if it were anyone else, she would probably spurt out a mouthful of old blood in anger.
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