With such a bit of indifferent taste in his mouth, and his appearance was also prickly, Cenarius, the sun watchman of the East China Sea, clearly saw that Gerdon's face was suddenly elongated, and the iron was so blue that it seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and around, the guys of the Thousand Islands Magic Society surrounded him, with a sworn virtue, and the situation immediately became tense.

The god operator with two locks of rat whiskers coughed dryly, and said stiffly: "Good friend, he is really a master of the magic road, right and wrong, and my friend has to drop a magic title!" ”

Cenarius' drunken eyes widened, stretched out his tongue and licked it along the edge of his lips, and said coldly: "What kind of bird will the Thousand Islands Magic Society be?" Uncle Ben is polite to you, but you have opened a dye shop with a few colors? His mother is hot as soon as she gets started, my lord, I am a ready-made gray grandson? Hear clearly, Senarius, the sun-watcher of the East China Sea, who never leaves the big bottle, is the piece of material standing in front of you. ”

The shadow of the name tree of the person is good, and the god operator was stunned for a moment when he heard it, and Cenarius sneered, and said with a smile: "What's the matter, President Kirdon doesn't seem to be convinced by that son, huh?" ”

The graceful man in white, Gordon, was not an idiot, he naturally understood what kind of character Cenarius was, and in the southern part of the Kawano Islands, even the crying children were too scared to say anything when they heard his name......

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, the big red mole on Golden's eyebrows dimmed, and he held back his breath and said, "Oh, it turns out that Your Excellency is, it is actually Archmage Cenarius......"

The Sun Keeper of the East China Sea smiled and said, "Don't, don't be so fleshy, what kind of character is the archmage?" Helping the weak and hoeing evil, there is the pride of swallowing the river and the mountains, the power of shaking the mountains and the earth, the blood is full of blood, there is tenderness like wisps, bones are like steel, and courage is like iron, well, for example, Meng Ke is a young hero, I am an old drunkard, I can only barely be regarded as a half-tone swinger. ”

Looking at the embers of the bamboo house in front of him, Gerdon said in a deep voice: "What is the relationship between Your Excellency and the surname Meng?" ”

Cenarius showed his yellow teeth and said, "Forget the old man." ”

Kirdon's heart was shocked, and he blurted out: "In this way, Your Excellency wants to take over the scene for the surname Meng?" ”

Drunken eyes opened and closed, and Senarius, the sun watcher of the East China Sea, said coldly: "If the Thousand Islands Magic Society has a grudge against Brother Meng, then it can also be settled when it meets me." ”

Taking a step back, the face of the graceful man in white changed rapidly, and he quickly measured his own strength and the other party's magical ability—the consequences of this power and ability coming into contact.

Cenarius, the Sun Warden of the East China Sea, leisurely stretched out his right index finger and casually rolled the wand made of ancient vines in his right hand up and down, his big nose gently stirring, as if in line with the beating of the wand.

This scene was very stiff and embarrassing, and there were many people on the side of the Thousand Island Magic Society, but they all understood that they were facing a poisonous snake, an extremely poisonous smiling snake.

The god operator stepped forward, moved his mouth, and leaned into Gerden's ear and didn't know what he was muttering, the graceful man in white, Gerdon's face was very ugly, but he tried his best to endure it as if he realized something.

Slowly, Kirdon finally walked out of the forest with a cold face, and after taking five or six steps, he turned back and said, "Senna's old friend." ”

Snorting, the East China Sea Sunkeeper said, "Aren't I listening?" ”

Taking a breath hard, Gordon said, "Miss today, Bao friend, we'll remember this incident." ”

The Sun Keeper of the East China Sea grinned, but he smiled so coldly, and said, "Naturally, I can't forget it if I want to, huh?" ”

Without saying a word, Gerdon waved his hand vigorously, and quickly retreated with his subordinates, and the tortoise scholar walked last, and when he left the forest, he turned back and stared at Cenarius fiercely.

The Sun Watcher of the East China Sea lifted his lips, and the old vine wand slammed to the ground, and said loudly, "Be careful of your head, Wang Batou." ”

The tortoise scholar glared angrily but puzzledly at Cenarius, the sunkeeper of the East China Sea, but the old drunkard laughed and said, "What's wrong? You monster. ”

Leaving a gloomy and resentful gaze, the human tortoise scholar hurried away, and there was silence and desolation on this side of the ancient forest, the sky was so purple and shining, but the heat could not warm the corpse lying on the ground. The distorted and terrifying faces were full of blood, and the stiff lines were intertwined into a sound of silence, how cruel the years were in the Demon Domain, and the relationship between people was so cold!

There was a trace of confusion floating in Cenarius's narrow eyes, he raised his head, sat down cross-legged, looked up at the ancient tree where Meng Ke was invisible, and said: "I said Master Meng, in the dragon of the sky, you should hurry up and give me down for my brother, those branches and branches don't seem to be comfortable."

Hidden in the branches of the ancient tree, Meng Ke smiled faintly, stretched out half of his head and face from the branches and leaves, and said, "Old drunkard, you are really coincidental, how unfortunate it is." ”

Cenarius's big nose twitched, and he said, "What, you're hurt?" ”

He smiled casually and said, "It's not too serious, but the blue warbler and an old friend are not lightly injured." ”

Huo stood up, Cenarius cast a magic flying spell, and flew up the tree like a gray crane, and the branches swished for a while, and he had already fallen to the ground with the big man Soul Lust Bull Racing Color.

Meng Ke cautiously hugged the blue warbler pigeon and landed in front of Cenarius, and the old drunkard was already neatly and skillfully applying medicine to Jingcai to heal his wounds, and said softly: "This big guy is in good health, and what is even better is luck, as long as the trauma is a little off, he has to go to the underworld to spend some dark coins." ”

Pursing his lips, Meng Ke looked at the face of the blue warbler that was burned by the flames, and Cenarius over there was wiping the dirty blood for the soul-thirsty cow with a clean cloth, and he said without raising his head: "Brother, I have a small gourd hanging from my waist, and there are three jars of medicinal powder in it, cough cough, you can make do with your own small injuries." ”

Nodding and taking the small gourd, Meng Ke walked to the shade of an ancient tree with the blue warbler pigeon, Senarius smiled and bared his yellow teeth, and said: "If you don't understand, I'll treat it, um, but don't be pantothenic acid in your heart." ”

Meng Ke snorted and said, "What a mouth that can't spit out ivory." ”

Under the shade of the tree, Meng Ke carefully stabilized the blue warbler, so cautiously fetched water for her to wash away the wounds, and carefully smeared the medicine, his movements were very light, and so soft, full of fragrant and cherished jade......

After a while, he asked, "Brother, what are the ingredients of your medicine?" ”

Cenarius, the sun watcher of the East China Sea, smiled and said, "What, it doesn't work?" ”