He didn't grasp the full spirit, and the god could shoot a powerful whip, but he hadn't tried such an attack. Well, God didn't knock him down, even worse than expected, as if he could pass through the dirt, and opened a boring underground passage. With the help of the thick night, without alarming anyone, the room of the fat man Zhao Hong was getting closer and closer.

Up, closer and closer!

The whip kept walking on the ground, and the end of the whip was seven meters deep in the West Hall. Hong's body trembled with pain, he was dizzy, and he felt like his body was being hollowed out. By that time, the whip had reached the limit of more than 800 meters.

"Strength, cultivation is still not enough, strength, still too weak!"

Hong Yuan let out a cry in his heart, he was already a little lost and useless at this time, and suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, and two basalt cyclones swirled violently in his body. The end of the whip stopped and began to stick out. After walking a few meters forward, it began to climb up, and slowly rushed out, just under the nightcap of the fat boy Zhao Hong.

Suddenly there was a whisper in the darkness.

Hong jumped in pain, one end of the whip not moving. After a moment of concentration, a rare sensation came from the end of the whip. A voice came from upstairs. It was standing outside the door, helping the fat boy guard the door, and it followed the two-mouthed guard who had clapped the oasis three times by his side that day.

"Third brother, you say, will the person surnamed Hong come tonight?"

He stood all night, barely opening his eyes and numb feet. For the past two days, he has been running around like a dog, looking everywhere for Hong's painful whereabouts, and by the time I returned, I was exhausted.

"What do you say, old friend?" If you changed, would you ever come back? At that point, you're either stupid or crazy and rush in!" The three brothers of the guard shook their heads, he was tired enough, leaning against the wall, wanting to go to the ground and close his eyes to sleep.

In the past, following Zhao Hong, a fat boy, was a prestige, a status symbol, and so on. Nowadays, people feel a little superior, but the urge to throw their chests out is to take 300 slaps.

The nightmare began with a harrowing experience I had in a desert oasis.

Divided into three teams in the oasis tent, in order not to meet each other, but also offended the gods.

The dead fat boy had a dream, a dream of a spring that could not be overwhelmed.

In the dream, he returned to a small lake in a desert oasis, and his two wishes were fulfilled.

Or in the water. Ouyang Xue grabbed the little girl and forced him into his maid's house. The flower girl didn't say anything about her up clothes like a jade girl, and she was still crying in her clothes, and in addition, she took the initiative to serve on horseback on horseback. Another wish, Hong Yuan chased after the guy with him, tied it to his side to see how Ouyang Xue got on his mouth. Wei smashed his shirt with a barbed whip and then beat him alive before he died.

"Hahaha, well, it's really a horse addiction!" Boy, you don't dare to mess with Lao Tzu, haha... Ah, lighter, really comfortable......"

The dead fat man Zhao Hong smiled in his dream, smiling like he had spelled before.

The two guards outside the door looked at each other, shook their heads, sat down against the wall, and closed the door.

In the middle of the night, the wind is getting colder and brighter, not to mention brighter.

The fat man suddenly woke up from his dream, shivered, and reached out to throw away his bare clothes.

Hey, wasn't you dreaming just now?

Has a maid ever been here? Xiaohong, Xiaoqing, Wang's mother, who will never be satisfied?

The fat man was puzzled in his heart, and his mind was even more confused. In the midst of the chaos, it seems that there are more broken hairs at the roots of the large fading. When we grabbed it, it was a black root, and by dragging it hard, it grew faster and faster.

Hongyuan, it's him. He's really here!

The dead fat man Zhao Hong was startled, and his fart immediately began to be beaten.

What is Ouyang Xue, what is a girl, it is very clear, the soul is like a sore tree root, which has scratched its clothes. I don't know when this terrible thing came to the room without knowing it!

The fat man opened his mouth, but did not have time to call for help. His voice was pinched by a large hand, and nothing could be heard. In an instant, Hong Xiaoling's painful body appeared in front of him, his eyes were cold and delicious, and his face smiled slightly when he missed the whole process.

"Dead fat, we're meeting again, is last night's game still going on?"

Hong Yuan smiled slightly, and then grabbed the space ring on the fat child's hand.

It is a pear-shaped ring with a chic workmanship, carved from the golden moment. Even for ordinary rings, such materials and workmanship are expensive. There was a lot of sealed space inside, and it was put down according to a hill, but I almost didn't pour anything, just removed a small piece of debris from the corner. The flood was swollen and painful, and Gu Dang didn't know it, the woman's belly pocket was full of beautiful clothes, and there was a set of cards called "Jade Girl Brand", a card was another type of beauty, and the whole body was red all the way.

He roared, but he couldn't shake his head vigorously, and he panicked as he looked at the sudden pain in front of him.

He hoped it was all a dream and he could wake up in the next moment. Unfortunately, the more he struggled, the more he said he was dreaming!

"Dead fatty, look at your space ring. What is it? Can you do something bigger?"

Hong shook his head bitterly.

The fat man's space ring, he is disappointed, the consequences are serious!

Zhao Hong, the son of the dead fat man, cried and screamed, seeing Hong's pain, beating his eyes desperately, saying that he had said everything and said everything he wanted to say. Unfortunately, Hong's pain is no longer interesting. He hid his mouth in his garment and put his opponent's feet in it. He tied them up and looked around to find his soul lord lurking in the darkness. He smiled coldly and turned to get busy.

The wind blew, the night was so dark, and everything was so quiet.

No one knew that Zhao Hong, a dead fat man protected by returnees, had been stripped of his clothes.

At five o'clock, the two guards standing outside the door snorted at each other, unaware that their eyelids were getting heavier. At this moment, a fire suddenly came, and the heavily guarded West Hall suddenly caught fire, and in the blink of an eye, it jumped into the sky.

"Fire, fire!"

"Quick, my child, save people!"

The unprepared suddenly panicked. All were washed out of their hiding places. All the traps became ornaments and even disturbed their own fire extinguishing.

The two sleeping guards suddenly woke up, stood up, and patted their bodies again.

"Big... Great CEO!"

The two of them rubbed their eyes and fell asleep shudderingly.

In the past, Zhao Donghan, the CEO of Gold, didn't know where he suddenly came from. His face was blue and his eyes were angry. He is a ferocious beast that is about to eat humans. "Hey, where's my son?"

"Wear it, just go to bed!"

"Yes, my son is asleep inside!"

The two guards replied quickly, trying to vaguely make their way through the fence. The fire grew bigger and bigger, burning to the feet of the pants. They didn't care much about it for a moment. If they are burned, they will not die, and the latest chapter of the "Ling Blood Battle Soul Claw Book House" will be read for free for the first time.