It was a thrilling scene, with the palm of his hand in his chest, his blood spurting, and the pain was unimaginable. Vandal-Deerhelm's face distorted, and with a gritted tooth, he pulled his hand out again, and the terrifying gap was visibly beginning to heal with the naked eye.

"The thing is here, please keep your promise." Vandal was a little unstable, trembling and spreading his blood-stained hand, a turquoise seed lying quietly in his palm, emitting a faint glow.

Seeing this seed, Cheng Xiaotian's eyes lit up when he was hiding in the distance! roared in his heart, this turned out to be a "Muhua"!

The so-called Muhua does not specifically refer to a certain plant, but a general term for plants derived entirely from the aura, this seed does not contain any impurities, it is purely composed of aura, and the most commendable thing is that it is alive!

In a sense, this is an elixir, but it is not refined from the alchemy furnace, but in a special environment, it has been naturally generated over tens of thousands of years, which is precious!

Cheng Xiaotian's eyes were hot, if he had this Muhua, it would be of great benefit to his cultivation. But the problem is that none of the three are below him, and there is an unfathomable "god" who rushes to it is equivalent to death! Let's see if you can solve your cravings......

Under Cheng Xiaotian's greedy gaze, Vandal slowly walked towards the stone # platform with the seed in his hand, and his steps seemed a little heavy.

"Bringing out the seed of life in this way, is your teacher awake?" In the pillar of light, the male voice asked.

Vandal Deer Helmet shook his head, looked at the seeds in his palm, and sighed: "Teacher, he has been sleeping a little unstable recently, and he also has a trace of sensitivity to the outside world, if you don't use this way, I'm afraid that he will be noticed." ”

As he spoke, Vandal walked over to Jean, who seemed to be in such a mess that he didn't notice Gene-Greymein's anomaly at all.

King Jean sat down on the ground, looking at the glimmer of light in Vandall's hand, his fists clenched together, his face full of anger. Just as Vandal walked past him, the man, who seemed to have been abandoned, suddenly made a crazy move.

All eyes were on the precious seed, including the divine consciousness that was speaking within the pillar of light, and at that moment, Jean suddenly jumped up and let out a crazy roar: "It's not fair! ”

His right fist slammed into the back of Vandal's hand from the bottom up, and Vandal couldn't react before he could react, and his hand was lifted upward, and the seed flew high and landed in the forest behind him.

Cheng Xiaotian was dumbfounded, the wooden Hua flew high in a parabola, and smashed it right at him, and the angle and position were exactly the same! Don't...... When did we make an appointment?

"Bastard!" Vandal-Deerhelm was furious, and with a single palm, he knocked down the deranged King Jean, and with his wings spread behind his back, he flew after the seed of life.

As soon as his body moved, Lailar pounced forward, turning into a giant wolf and chasing after him, and after running a few steps, there was a "whew" behind him, and a pair of huge wings also spread out, rising from below to chase after him.

The two giant beasts were as fast as the wind, but someone was faster than them, and they saw that the pillar of light suddenly contracted, and it actually condensed into a blue light palm like a substance, and grabbed at the seed of life.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Xiaotian's mouth suddenly opened, he had not been able to see the cultivation of this so-called god before, but now he could make a preliminary conclusion. To be able to condense the void into reality, you must reach the realm of returning to the void, that is, it is comparable to his head master Bo Wuyazi, and it is stronger than his own old bastard.

I never imagined that there would be such a character in this wild Azeroth!

Before he could calm down from the shock, the seed of life flew in, so he subconsciously opened his mouth and took it in one gulp.

As for why you use your mouth? There are two main reasons for this.

First, when he was in Shushan, Shizun often threw him the elixir for refining his body, and he didn't know how much he had saved, so he threw it into his mouth as a snack when he had nothing to do, and he had already developed a habit. As for the second, it's really Jean's hand that is too accurate, and the score is not bad, he doesn't have to do anything, just open his mouth, and the Muhua will automatically fly into his mouth.

Boom!

Cheng Xiaotian stretched his neck and swallowed it like this......

The glow disappeared in an instant, and Vandal and Lelar, who flew over, were stunned at the same time and stopped, what was going on?

As soon as the two of them stopped, the huge hand passed through them and grabbed Cheng Xiaotian, who was still in a daze.

"Give me back the seed, and I can give you strength in exchange."

That hand suddenly spoke, and finally woke up Cheng Xiaotian, he didn't say a word, only three words, "Get out of your ball!" ”

As he spoke, Cheng Xiaotian turned around and cast three shapeshifts in a row, flashed this grab, sacrificed the Yuntong Sword and stepped on his feet, accelerated suddenly, and flew out of the air.

He originally wanted to come over to do some military reconnaissance, but he never expected to encounter such a thing. You told me to spit it out after eating it? The head of the master doesn't have such a big face! How old are you?

But when he looked back, he was immediately frightened and his hairs stood on end, only to see that the big hand chased after him and grabbed him, and the distance was only a zhang! Looking through the translucent hand, I saw that the two "birdmen" behind me were also desperately chasing, scolding all the way.

This is going to be caught, how can it be fate? will definitely be disemboweled, disemboweled, and treasure-hunting. Cheng Xiaotian hurriedly spewed out the flying sword, the two swords moved together, the speed instantly increased to the limit, and finally opened up a little distance.

"The energy is strange, you shouldn't be from Azeroth, right?" The hand asked as he chased, his tone still flat.

Cheng Xiaotian thinks this so-called "god" can really pretend? You're not going to be angry? Master Wuyazi is often so angry that he blows his beard and glares, "Who are you bluffing?!" ”

So, he simply scolded while desperately trying to escape, "Want to know where I'm from? Yes, if you call me daddy, I'll tell you. "There's nothing else to do anyway, it's boring to just run for your life, so it's better to tease him, but......

"Okay, Dad, now tell me, where are you from?" The palm of the hand said solemnly.

As soon as these words came out, Cheng Xiaotian was so shocked that he circled in the air, and almost stalled and fell, but the palm of his hand caught up in a blink of an eye and grabbed it head-on. Only to hear a sound of devastation, the dense coniferous forest was scratched out of a "scar", and the towering giant trees passed through were like paper paste, and could not be delayed in the slightest.

The overwhelming sawdust rushed after Cheng Xiaotian, and at the critical moment, Cheng Xiaotian's right hand slammed the trick on his chest, and a mouthful of bloody spiritual power sprayed on the flying sword. The flying sword immediately turned crimson, accelerated abruptly, and let out a piercing whistling sound, forcibly pulling him out of the palm that was about to be grasped.

Cheng Xiaotian wanted to cry without tears, he was too much of a failure, he originally wanted to scold and provoke that guy, but who would have thought that it was himself who was unlucky in the end. This mouthful of spiritual power with essence blood spurted out, and it couldn't be recovered in ten days and a half months. Now that I think about it, I'm afraid people don't understand what "dad" means at all......

"Dad, please keep your promise, I'm curious about where you came from." The palm of the hand spoke again, and Cheng Xiaotian trembled with fright, but fortunately, he was already on guard and immediately adjusted the posture of the sword's flight.

"My son, don't call it endlessly, okay?" Cheng Xiaotian was already crying when he spoke.

"It turns out that you are blaspheming God." Hearing this, the palm of the hand said lightly, and finally stopped talking. Cheng Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief and began to run the Dao Foundation, struggling to maintain this speed beyond his limit.

Behind him, no matter how Vandal and Lelar chased after him, the distance was still helplessly getting farther and farther away.

And at the very beginning, by the stone platform, King Jean looked at his son's corpse with angry eyes and hatred. He trembled and reached out to caress Prince Liam's cold cheek, and suddenly his wrist flipped and grabbed the scythe.

"You're all going to hell, I swear!" King Jean took a deep breath, said viciously, suddenly raised the sickle, used all his strength, and slashed down at the stone # platform, the stone # platform did not know what the texture was, after the extremely sharp sickle was cut up, only to hear a sharp sound of "dang", the blade was broken into two, and each of them flew out! (To be continued.) )