Bao Nu may have been carried away by the surprise and was actually followed, and he didn't know anything. { with }{ dream } щww{suimеng][lā}

He hurriedly turned around and saw the familiar but palpitating cheek.

The shadow in Bao Nu's heart came into play again, he trembled, he could barely hold the kernel, and the kernel actually slipped from his arms and fell towards the ground.

The person on the other side was none other than a djinn, and he waved slightly, and the kernel seemed to have a spirit, and it turned around and floated back into his palm.

The Djinn people stared at the fruit core for a long time, and then stared at Baonu with puzzled eyes and asked, "What?" Is this a difficult question to answer? ”。

Bao Nu stared at the Djinn Clansman, his face cloudy, and he couldn't judge the true thoughts of the Djinn Clansman now.

He tentatively explained, "Although the Venerable Five-Element Fruit Core has lost the environment to re-grow into a Five-Element Fruit Tree, its powerful Five-Element Spirituality is still there, in addition to the fruit shell can be used as a refining material, its inner spirituality is also the strongest Qi refining, if it can be condensed into the refining weapon, it will definitely become the strongest artifact in the world."

The Djinn listened very carefully to Bao Nu's words, as if they were friends, and did not seem to notice Bao Nu's sinister tricks.

Bao Nu also held a hint of luck in his heart, and hugged his fist at the Giant Spirit Clan, and said with a smile: "If Venerable wants the strongest refining weapon, the small one can do the work of dogs and horses."

The Djinn nodded slightly, then his eyes changed, and he stared at Bao Nu as sharp as a knife and said, "Could this be the purpose of you trying to get close to us in every possible way?" ”。

When Bao Nu heard this, his face immediately stiffened. Now the last bit of luck has finally been dismissed. I finally understood that all my encounters in the past few days were deliberately designed.

Bao Nu is also a person with seven exquisite skills, and immediately knelt down in front of the giant spirit clan and kowtowed, saying, "Venerable, please calm your anger, the small momentary desire for profit is consumed, and the heart of coveting treasures is born, but such treasures of heaven and earth, who is not moved when they see it."

The Djinn kept their eyes on the treasure slave, and finally reached out and grabbed the treasure slave and carried it back to the camp.

He threw the slave off the ground and commanded, "Keep an eye on him, I'm still useful."

Several soldiers of the Quartet immediately pounced on him, tied up the slave, and then the slave was carried and thrown into an empty tent.

Bao Nu's face turned blue when he saw the torture instruments hanging on the walls inside, and he now knew what was waiting for him next.

Bao Nu wanted to struggle, but his blood was sealed, and he couldn't even cast a single spell now.

He wanted to summon the righteous general, but found that the righteous general had consumed a lot of spiritual energy to save himself since the last time, and he was meditating in retreat in the ding at this time.

The current treasure slave really called the heaven and the earth not to be spiritual, and he could only accept his fate in the end.

Soon the slave was tied to a wooden pillar, and the familiar interrogation began.

Bao Nu is also a person who has seen the scene, and when he sees the posture of the soldiers on the opposite side, he knows that they are experienced. He is very aware of current affairs, and before anyone else can do it, he takes the initiative to ask for a confession.

Several soldiers looked at each other and couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh. Then they stepped out of the tent and summoned the Djinns in.

Seeing the serious face of the Djinn Clan again, Bao Nu didn't even have a trace of desire to struggle in his heart, he knew that he had been completely held in the palm of his hand.

Now I have to confess everything to myself, and maybe I can save my life.

Bao Nu is also very simple, directly throwing the memory ball, except for some extremely hidden things, almost all the memories are engraved in it.

Peeking into the memory of Bao Nu, the Giant Spirit Clan finally understood the true identity of Bao Nu, especially the person who was very similar to the master in the memory, which made the Giant Spirit Clan feel a trace of deep jealousy from their hearts.

As for the matter of the second life, because the Djinn Clan entered the Quartet Clan relatively late, they did not know about this matter.

The Djinn Clan used the exercises to force the memory ball out, and he didn't want to melt this guy's dirty memory.

His cold gaze swept from Bao Nu's cheek a little, and then he stretched out his palm and pressed it against Bao Nu's eyebrows.

Rise!

The giant spirit clan shouted, and then a wave of innate momentum poured in from the center of Bao Nu's eyebrows, and it didn't take long for a trace of purple glare to be forced out of Bao Nu's heart.

Seeing that purple light swirl, Bao Nu's originally calm expression suddenly became extremely convulsive.

The Djinn stared at the light and shadow in his hand, feeling as if it had a life force. Only now it seems to be in a state of slumber.

"What is this? Why didn't you engrave it into your memory?" the djinn clansman's grim gaze went straight into the heart of the treasure slave.

At this time, Bao Nu tried his best to restrain and suppress his eyes, so as not to let his inner thoughts be interpreted by the Djinn people.

"Venerable, this ,,, this is just a machine spirit, it doesn't matter" Bao Nu hesitated for a while before he swallowed out a few blunt words.

"Machine spirits? Do you own a Dao weapon? The djinn man's eyes flashed as he looked along the slave's left arm.

Then he reached out and pulled a serpent-like ice blade from behind his shoulder armor.

Seeing this long sword, the Djinn Clan immediately felt the cold aura coming from the sword body.

This is a killing weapon full of killing and blood, although it is a good weapon, it cannot attract his interest.

The Djinn clan shook it hard, and the long sword almost pierced the stone pillar against Bao Nu's cheek, and then he grabbed Bao Nu's neck and threatened, "You have tried to murder General Ben several times, if you don't see that you still have some use, General Ben will use this long sword to cut off your head now."

"The general spares his life, the little one will not dare anymore" Bao Nu was so frightened that his crotch was damp.

The Djinn people didn't expect this guy to be so cowardly, and they didn't coerce him, so they grabbed it with their backhands and lifted the kernel up. Stretched it out in front of Bao Nu, and asked with a cold gaze, "How sure are you that you will refine the kernel?" ”。

Hearing this, a look of surprise flashed in the expression of the treasure slave's almost despair, and he hurriedly explained, "Venerable, I dare to guarantee that I will succeed in refining the kernel, as long as the Venerable let go of the small one, the small one will be willing to be your slave in the future."

People like Baonu originally had no position, but now in order to survive, they will not hesitate to betray the original master and vote for the new master.

The Djinn people had already learned from Bao Nu's memory that this guy was a real villain, and they were not surprised by this.

The Djinn had no interest in accepting such a lewd villain as a servant, and now the only thing he wanted Bao Nu to do was to refine the fruit core.

After months of running around fighting with the kernel, he felt more and more inconvenient for him.

In fact, he had already dissected the kernel and even discarded the idea, but he was not reconciled.

It wasn't until he discovered that Bao Nu actually had the magical ability to refine fruit cores that he had the idea of refining fruit cores.

Of course, the Djinn people would not let Bao Nu go easily, he pressed Bao Nu's wrist with both hands, and then a trace of silver-white spiral body drilled into the body of the machine along his meridians.

At this time, Bao Nu's face became even paler, and it was not until the Djinn Clansman withdrew his palm that Bao Nu lowered his arm weakly.

The Djinn waved his hand at the soldier beside him, and ordered, "You can let him down."

After saying that, the Djinn Clan walked out of the camp without looking back, he didn't have time to spend time with the treasure slave now.

Because just now, a few brothers of the Quartet Clan discovered the whereabouts of the disciples of the Seven Colored Sect not far away.

They must be ready for battle, and according to the report of the scout, there are at least thirty people in this group, and there are several Dao powerhouses among them.

The Giant Spirit Clan and the disciples of the Colorful Sect have long been accustomed to encounters, but this time there are a large number of disciples of the Colorful Sect, and there are also strong Dao Law powerhouses. They didn't dare to be careless, so except for the three who were left to guard the treasure slave, the rest of the brothers rushed down the hillside with the Djinn people.

"What kind of magic array is this?" Seeing a few guys display a formation to deal with the red-haired zombies, the Demon Lord was full of disappointment.

He couldn't wait to rush down immediately, break these guys into pieces, and vent the hatred in his heart.

The Demon Lord didn't make a move, because there was no need for him to do it anymore, and those guys were beaten by the red-haired zombies in less than three rounds, one of them had his arm broken, and another had his lower abdomen scratched open.

The Demon Lord pursed his lips, snorted coldly and said "waste", and after saying that, he turned around and was about to leave the City of Zombies. But at this moment, a sword rainbow pierced the sky, only to see a bright flash of lightning, and then a middle-aged old man stood in the sky above the city.

The Demon Lord covered his forehead with his hands and squinted his eyes to look at the air man.

At first glance, the Demon Lord's heart was overjoyed, and his ugly face almost twitched into oranges.

The Demon Lord stretched out his bright red tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, and said to himself, "Xuanling Precious Blood, yes, I didn't expect to encounter this kind of superb essence blood existence in a third-level super civilization."

The Demon Lord could no longer suppress the ecstasy in his heart, his body shook, and his footsteps were empty, floating towards the man.

Old Man Xu Ran stood at the head of the city, swept around, and finally focused his eyes on the disciples who were fighting with the red-haired zombies.

He raised his eyebrows, grabbed his palm behind him, and another long sword fell into his palm. He stepped on a flying sword at his feet, held one in his hand, and shot towards the city with an imposing momentum.

The Demon Monarch floated in the air, watching the old man Su Ran pass past him, and did not stop him.

The Demon Lord stared at the back of the old man, smashed his lips hard, and then shook his body, and quietly followed him into the square area.

The old man Xu Ran was very imposing of a big family, and with a flick of the sleeves of his wide robe, the long sword slashed a sword light against the ground, and finally slashed at the red-haired zombie.

Peng!

The red-haired zombie was hit by a sword and was forced to retreat dozens of steps in a row. The several disciples who were originally chased and killed by the red-haired zombies ran to the side of the old man Xu Ran at this time, plopped down, knelt down one after another, buckled their heads, and said, "Outer disciples, see the Great Elder of the Inner Clan."

"A group of useless things, and they still want to capture the corpse king, and they don't give the old man a retreat" The old man Xu Ran flicked the long sword in his hand, and a sword aura forced this group of people back dozens of meters.

At this time, in the entire square, there were only the old man Xu Ran and the red-haired zombie.

"Evil obstacles, you have created such a sin, do you know that the retribution of the Heavenly Dao cycle is not happy" The old man Xu Ran saw the red-haired zombie rushing up again, and the long sword in his hand turned into a sharp sword qi and rolled out against the ground.

On the contrary, the flying sword under his feet was like a dragon flying up into the air, shooting directly at the head of the red-haired zombie.

This move and two swords, whether it is accuracy or Dao momentum, made the Demon Lord can't help but praise in his heart.

It seems that the old man in front of him is much stronger than those cowards. But the Demon Lord would not let him escape from his hands easily.

This is his territory, as long as he comes here, then don't want to get out of the zombie city alive.

The Demon Lord's eyes were circled, his nostrils were cocked, and he frantically inhaled the blood essence aura emanating from the old man's body, and approached the square step by step.

In the venue, the old man Xu Ran forced the red-haired zombie to retreat with his unpredictable tricks of double swords, but the red-haired zombie had a very hard leather armor outside, which could not be injured by any sword, which also made the old man Xu Ran helpless.

The red-haired zombie was not afraid of life and death, and quickly cracked the attack of the old man's double sword, and he jumped up, like a cheetah biting the old man's neck.

Ding, the old man Xu Ran's left hand sword cut back, and a sword resisted the red-haired zombie's left chest, and then the long sword in his right hand turned into a knife and slashed at his back.

Ding! There was another series of metal handovers, and the body of the red-haired zombie fell from mid-air, but he was still uninjured, and his body swirled on the opposite side, and once again his feet went up and down, and he swooped back. This time, the red-haired zombie grabbed the old man with both hands fiercely, and the claws above him were like beasts, and he held his two-handed sword hard.

The old man pulled hard, but the double swords seemed to have taken root, the old man was shocked, and then his body flipped, and the person also held the double swords and rose into the air, and actually pressed his head against the feet of the red-haired zombie, and intertwined vertically with him.

At this time, the human corpses were completely indistinguishable from each other, they were entangled with each other in the void and on the ground, like two twisted flowers, and the churning cavities were like hot oil.

Seeing this scene, the Demon Lord was also stunned, he had never seen such a strange human corpse battle. He originally wanted to rush forward, but now he was not in a hurry, staring with interest at the battle picture of one person and one corpse.

The old man's swordsmanship is very weird, his two swords are staggered, like the two claws of a crab, clamping the red-haired zombie, even if it is fierce, it can't easily escape.

The Demon Lord can be regarded as well-informed, but he was dumbfounded by the swordsmanship of the old man Suran. Who invented this wrestling swordplay? Where is this sword?

But every move and style of swordsmanship is extremely tricky, just enough to suppress the extremely crazy attack of zombies.

The more the Demon Lord looked at it, the more he felt that this set of swordsmanship was different, from despising at first, gradually turning into thinking, and finally into confusion.

Completely different from the Demon Lord's performance, several people watching around the square seemed to have forgotten the pain on their bodies at this time, and they all shouted loudly to cheer for the old man Xu Ran.

"We can see with our own eyes today that this set is the Inner Clan Luo Tian Swordsmanship, and we really have no regrets in this life," several of them said with an obsessive expression.

Luo Tian swordsmanship?

Hearing these words, the Demon Lord's jaw almost didn't fall to the ground in shock. He touched his chin, as if to test for the presence of it. At this time, his heart was even more shocked than when he saw the Xuanling Treasure Blood.

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