Chapter 1771: God Slaughterhouse Conspiracy? (1st Update)

"This is the original pulp, and it has to be mixed with water." Nightbrook complained.

There was a big jade jar on the ground, filled with immortal liquid, and she held the small jar and carefully dripped it in.

Good fellow, what can make her sleep for three months with half a jar of wine?

Drop by drop, the fire treasure shook his head or nodded little by little.

In the heavens and on the earth, the crowd waiting to drink was blocked.

Hearing her complain, Huobao was also aggrieved: "Didn't you say that the wine mixed with water is bad wine?" We didn't expect that. Okay, that's it. ”

Only five drops.

The friends were very dissatisfied, and the big fish shook the water with a crackling sound.

Yexi looked at him: "Give you the puree to drink." ”

The big fish immediately cheerful.

"A drop."

Big Fish: ... One drop is one drop, and the total score is five drops stronger than that big vat.

The shark bead was not convinced: "What about the pearls I gave you?" I want the puree too... One drop. ”

Even if he was intellectual, he didn't dare to ask for better treatment than the big fish.

Yexi glanced at him: "What do I want with you?" What do I want pearls for? You take it back. ”

Shark Zhu is angry.

"Besides, what is the background of the big fish, what is the background of you, do you want to get drunk and scatter your spirits?"

Shark Zhu stopped talking.

A drop of puree entered, the big fish's black eyes flashed, and two precious lights shot out of thin air, and the scales on his body glowed with colorful light, and the little airship turned around and around in the fairy liquid lake, making everyone dizzy.

Decisively turned his head and lined up to receive the wine.

One bowl per person.

Satisfied, they found a place to sleep.

Yexi hugged the two empty wine jars and twitched in distress.

"In the future, don't drink monkey wine unless necessary. The more you put it, the more fragrant it becomes. ”

Although he was greedy, Huo Bao agreed and said, "Fang Xiulin's wine, drink it happily." ”

Fang Xiulin's wine was not as good as monkey wine, but it was much better than Swallow Heaven's wine, and the two of them let go of their stomachs to drink and fell asleep for another three months.

After waking up, he came out and continued to hurry, but not long after flying, he was caught by the God Slaughterhouse again.

This time, Yexi and Huobao entered, and Ye Xiaosha was in the space.

Numb: "Eyeing me?" ”

There is a feeling of being bitten by a vicious dog.

Don't think she didn't find out, there were very few people caught in the Divine Slaughterhouse this time, if it wasn't for her? Hehe, it depends on whether there is a next time.

Huo Bao sighed: "What year and month can you go to the Weaponless Demon Cave." ”

This time the god slaughterhouse is very direct, there are knives in the sky, bright and frightening. Boom, a large patch of hard rock ground was gone, and the ground was not worn out, and more knives came down.

The flat rocky ground is flat, and there is not even a place to hide.

The two of them had sharp eyes and saw that not too far away, someone released a triangular tent, and the tent flashed and flickered, diverting the rain of knives.

Huo Bao said: "You have to get some defensive artifacts to carry with you, they can change very little by themselves, and they will fall directly outside." ”

Yexi held the big umbrella that the divine soldier had imagined, and when he saw the tent, he felt that he would simply grow the divine soldier taller and grow it into an umbrella tree, and the two of them stayed honestly on the branch and under the umbrella cover.

The sound of sharp metal clashing on the top of the head was incessant, and the human skull was numb to hear it.

Huobao was worried: "You can't break it, right?" ”

Yexi suddenly provoked a smile, and Huobao's eyelids jumped.

"Poke it out, but"

Huobao's eyelids jumped again.

The umbrella on his head began to wriggle, and although he couldn't see through the jet-black color, Huobao could feel that the umbrella was growing, growing thicker and thicker, and truly becoming a dense canopy.

Those knives that fell from the sky really became drops of rain, and they disappeared into the lush branches and leaves and never disappeared again.

There seemed to be a thin sound, it was the sound of eating.

Huobao's eyes widened in surprise.

Yexi smiled proudly: "I, a divine soldier, don't stop at the moment of refining. ”

Children, eat and eat, and they will grow up, and they will eat and eat and eat and grow bigger.

The fire treasure monster shouted, "You want to eat this god slaughterhouse?" ”

"Not really." Yexi looked at the rain curtain outside, every bright spot was a killing machine.

"Some of the knives have the smell of precious metal in them, I don't know what they are, but the gods are very eager for them. The only thing that controls this rain of knives, and what really poses danger, is the tiny metal particles. ”

That's what the divine soldiers want, the rain of knives or something, it's just a conjugation, the particles disappear, and the god slaughterhouse will naturally be broken.

If the people behind them are willing to let them go.

I shouldn't have to deal with these little hairy gods, right?

The umbrella tree stands still, happily being fed.

Perhaps it was the Divine Slaughterhouse that discovered its small movements, and suddenly the raindrops became dense, and it was too late to seep away when it fell to the ground, and it bounced back and shot upwards obliquely, trying to shoot the people under the umbrella to death.

Yexi's mind moved, and another layer of umbrella grew on the trunk of the tree, wrapped upward, and formed a small flat sealed house with the original umbrella surface.

Take out a pearl of the night, and the inner room is bright.

Huobao was a little surprised: "This guy is really good, he can defend and attack, there is one of them, and there is no need for anything else." ”

Yexi was proud: "That's, the shape moves at will, specially tailored for me." ”

Huobao: "The same is true for other people's artifacts?" ”

Yexi paused: "It seems... No... Right? ”

How can the intuition bamboo give itself ordinary goods?

The umbrella tree, oh no, is now a ball tree, happily being fed, and even growing taller and bigger to meet more knives.

Huobao: "Born to sanity?" ”

Yexi shook his head: "It's just instinct, I have a hunch, its sanity is not so easy to open." ”

There is even a hunch that the divine soldier will not give birth to sanity. Back then, before Bamboo refined the Divine Soldier for herself, she said that she didn't like the weapon, she relied more on herself, and the Bamboo said that he understood, and then there was a Divine Soldier, and this Divine Soldier was refined and integrated with his body, so the Divine Soldier was simply a part of his body, such as an arm and a hand, I am afraid that there will be no day when the Divine Wisdom will give birth to the Divine Spirit.

Huobao: "The scream of the divine soldier is unknown, is there no name?" ”

Yexi shook her head: "I haven't thought about it yet." ”

If you are destined to be unborn, there is no need to name and distinguish it clearly from yourself.

"I don't know what happened to Swallowing the Sky."

Huo Bao was surprised: "You actually think of swallowing the sky?" ”

"In your eyes, I'm so ruthless and unrighteous?" Yexi glanced at him: "If he is here, we can play cards." ”

Better than waiting.

Huobao despised it, and knew that it was so.

But two people also have two people to play.

"You make me a beautiful head with fire, and let's play a game of hairdressing."

Huobao's mouth opened several times: "I'm a man, you know, right?" ”

Yexi looked at him strangely: "I think so, but if you want me to identify, I don't mind picking your pants." ”

Take a deep breath and don't get angry.

"So why play the game of combing hair?"

Also, who to scare with just one head?

"Why don't you play with the stones?"

Night Creek: "..."

Picking stones is a boy's game?

In the end, Huobao was defeated by Yexi's hard fist, but he also insisted on his opinion and made a life-size beauty doll, with fiery red hair as thick as a waterfall that hung down under his buttocks.

Yexi was very happy: "I command, you do it, first comb the hair in front of you and braid it diagonally from your forehead." ”

Huobao was unconvinced: "Why should I do it?" ”

"Because I won't, I'll just appreciate it."

“...”

Don't move, don't move if you die, what kind of comb are the old men holding!

Yexi didn't force him, holding up the small hair comb that he had condensed with his mental power.

"Okay, you don't move, wait for me to clean up and she will clean you up like that."

Huobao twitched.

"I'm going to record it for everyone to see."

Huobao decisively snatched the comb: "You say, I'll do it!" ”