Just a glimpse, the bald boy is unforgettable.

The most encountered in life are passers-by, passing by, and there is no intersection. There will always be someone who will become a memory buried in your heart, whether it is beautiful, or sad, or painful.

After a moment's distraction, the female woman in black cut her throat with her hand.

"The good is like water, and the good is like a stream."

The water light was divided, and the red water aura dominated the bald boy's body, blocking the front of the woman in black.

Because she cared about whether the sage Zhang Xiaoyu who flew out was dead, the woman in black stepped backwards, and as soon as she kicked into the air, two three-star formations appeared under her feet, and the star array dragged its bright tail like a comet, rushing upwards diagonally. The iron case was attached to the palm of his hand and did not fall off.

Half of the sage Zhang Xiaoyu's shoulders melted, and the stirring red gas made a "sizzling" sound. Sage mode is not invincible, and the body is not immortal.

The horn of the Great Demon Lady evolved into a black mushroom, blocking the sage rain. Blocking the approach of the woman in black. The Horn of the Great Demon Lady was unsure of the intentions of the woman in black, and it seemed that she had no ill intentions. Moreover, the horn of the Great Demon Lady also cares about the face of the woman in black......

“…… You okay? ”

A cold voice came from under the thin black leather hood.

It's not like a concern, it's like talking about something very ordinary.

The sage Zhang Xiaoyu was about to shrug his shoulders, but half of his shoulders were gone. The new flesh and bone have not yet fully healed, and it hurts to move it.

"You two know each other?"

The voice of the bald boy came.

For some reason, he lay on his side on a soft bed. With his left hand supporting his cheek, he stared at the sage Zhang Xiaoyu and the woman in black with interest. Wouldn't acquaintances be more interesting, wouldn't acquaintances be more interesting, wouldn't they seem rusty, and running water would be crazier.

This realm is the enchantment of the bald boy. He buried a lot of treasures in the enchantment, like the iron case glued to the palm of the woman in black, which is just one of the many collections. The winged bird is a living thing and a collection.

"I'm so stupid, really. Why didn't you collect a few beauties and beautiful men and put them in the enchantment? When I'm fine, I go into the enchantment and mate with them, and it's fun to play in groups. ”

The bald boy had a flash of inspiration and a wonderful idea.

For example, the first two. They can make the first experiments.

It's just that they are too wild to be tamed......

The bald boy muttered.

He was thinking about the spiritual power that was also surging in his body, and on the surface he was blushing, and his appearance was mostly used to deceive outsiders, even his own people. The soft bed under the bald boy's body is also in his collection. Its name is called: fat inkstone.

The Fat Inkstone is not a lethal hunter's weapon, but a warm wedding bed, which can divert some of the curses suffered by the body and calm the flow of spiritual power at a fork in the road.

The woman in black didn't get much close to Sage Rain. No, the Sage mode of the light rain is lifted. Now he is the king of fruits, but fortunately, half of his shoulders have recovered.

The bald boy on the fat inkstone, he hooked his fingers, and the winged birds flew down in pairs, waiting for him, standing at the head of the fat inkstone bed.

The bald boy stroked the head of the winged bird.

"Hey. A pet is a pet, and no matter how obedient it is, it is also a pet. ”

Remember not to go, the new one not to come.

It has always been that people who like the new and hate the old are as many as cloud dogs in the sea.

With a flick of his fingers, the red mist was puffed, and the head of the male winged bird was as red as red ink scattered in the water. The female winged bird was obviously stunned, the bird's eyes were pitiful and faint, and the sobbing and wailing, but one wing could not hold the fallen male winged bird.

"Biyi Ben Shuang. Fly, what is the desolate word. ”

The bald boy lifted the female winged bird's neck and raised his left hand. With a "click", the slender neck of the female bird was broken, and the bright red warm blood was poured on the face of the bald boy Qingjue, and a little red plum blossomed.

"Life is always so lonely."

The bald boy was caught off guard. Red fireworks burst into flames, burning the broken neck of the female winged bird to ashes.

With a flick of his hand, the dead body of the male winged bird on the fat inkstone bulged out, far away from the fat inkstone, and scattered in the flower bed like carrion, no accident. It will nourish a flower seedling.

"What you can't get is the best ......"

Grow up.

The bald boy stretched out his hand a little, and the fat inkstone disappeared quietly, not knowing where he was hiding.

"You two, you are willing to be the winged birds here."

The bald boy asked with a smile.

"I don't want to."

Zhang Xiaoyu replied.

Waiting for you to break your neck......

Human nature is cold.

"Cuckold fungus is also a rare demon fungus."

The bald boy talked to himself, he covered his left eye, and his palm was attached to the eyeball. The green eyeballs were dripping, and the green balls of cuckold bacteria that were condensed together were sucked out of his eyes.

"You ...... Free. ”

The bald boy popped out the green ball in his hand, and the "servant" sounded, and the green ball exploded and split, differentiating into green smoke, floating in the enchantment, and disappearing.

"Can you get out of his barrier?"

Zhang Xiaoyu asked.

"I can't do it."

The woman in black replied calmly.

“…… So how do you get into Raven Niang's enchantment? ”

Zhang Xiaoyu asked depressedly.

"I didn't get in, it was the Crow Lady's enchantment that trapped me."

The tone of the woman in black was still very calm.

She kept slapping the iron case stuck to her palm, and she couldn't shake it off. The iron lion head on the iron case still looks like a god, and he is waiting for someone to be destined to open his mouth and close his mouth.

Zhang Xiaoyu thought about it, directly shortened the black rod, and then smashed it into the mouth of the iron lion's head.

"......" women in black.

"......" bald boy.

"......" black sticks.

"......" Iron Lion Head.

Everyone was silent.

"Dangdang!" The short black stick kept pounding the iron lion's head. "Let me out, let me out, it's too perverted/perverted, it's too impure, how can I insert it into the throat of a lion, and it's so deep!"

"......" Iron Lion Head.

Zhang Xiaoyu, the king of fruits, raised a thin black stick in a curt.

The tone of the woman in black has finally changed!

She said strangely, "...... Do you often stick sticks in others, why do I think you are very skilled in using a stick. ”

King Guo said: "Illusion, it's your illusion!" ”

The bald boy laughed and said, "That's not how the stick is used." Although it can be inserted where there is a hole. ”

Sweeping over, the bald boy narrowed the distance between him and Zhang Xiaoyu and the woman in black.

The red wand of demon slaying floated and hung in the monstrous blood light.

The bald boy broke up and staggered, with his left hand leading the way and his right hand worshipping the Buddha. The golden Buddha's hand was opened again, and the auspicious qi attracted the high-spirited vitality in the small enchantment, and the gentle country also seemed to be pure and undesecrated. Play with it.

The river of blood trembled. A stream of pus and blood gathered above the bald boy's left hand.

Half the Devil, Half Buddha.

The water of pus and blood roared like a beast, and the water and blood thorns shot out angrily. The filthy light is dim and swallows half the sky. Urging Buddha's hand again. The dense air cleansed the chaos, and the golden Buddha's hand slammed down, slapping directly at Zhang Xiaoyu's head.

Zhang Xiaoyu and the woman in black separated, Zhang Xiaoyu palm-to-palm, and the chaotic and unrivaled palm-touching palm prints danced proudly. Crash into the golden Buddha's Seal. The Buddha's hand five-fingered halberd opened, and golden air arrows shot out in all directions, defeating the crazy palm prints that were shot indiscriminately. If Buddha's hand could speak, he would have shouted: "TM baa, human beings, you should love me, how can you touch me!" ”

The thin leather clothes of the woman in black are really neat and do not drag her back. The thin-skinned black clothes clinging to her fine flesh are simply her second skin.

Lifting the hard iron case, the woman in black used the iron case to hit the water-splitting blood thorns that flew from the air. "Aggressive!" Red blood spikes shot out on the iron case, only to stir up clusters of blood flowers. There is no longer the slightest deterrent. The lion's head on the iron case also quietly closed its mouth, it didn't want to drink blood, I don't know if it was the blood of the great aunt......

Rivers of blood gathered around the bald boy and surrounded him in the center.

Stepping on a blood turtle, the bald young man said, "Young man, and the woman in black, you can follow my master." I'll tune it well. Teach you. ”

The voice fell.

A messy palm print grabbed the bald boy's. Yes, this crazy palm print is from Zhang Xiaoyu's hand.

"Boy, your has been tricked!"

King Guo replied.

"Is that your answer?!"

The bald boy was furious. His chest straightened, and majestic spiritual power came out of his body. Rush away the wild palm prints on the.

"Bang", "Bang", "Bang"

The bald boy kicked out three balls of blood.

The blood ball rushed towards the fruit king with great momentum.

Picking up the horns of the black Great Demon Niang, the King of Fruit knocked the three balls of blood away one after another. The blood ball exploded in the air and returned to the river of blood again. At the same time, the golden broken Buddha's palm print was stamped. pressed on the body of the man of the king of fruits. Collapse, the nursery below the king of fruits collapsed.

"Break it for me!"

The king of fruits swung his black rod and smashed it between the two fingers of the golden Buddha's hand.

"Click" sounded, and the two golden fingers snapped in response, convex and ridged, and there were still three fingers left in the Buddha's hand. The middle finger pressed downward, and the thick golden light was thick and lingering.

"Wow~" The face of the human face in the palm of the right hand of the King of Fruit shot out a slender tongue. Entangled, the tongue of the human face wrapped around the middle finger of the golden Buddha's hand, tight! Then, "Pong! The Buddha's finger exploded, the golden light overflowed, and the loose Buddha's hand seal then fell, pressing on the flower bed, crushing a flower bed.

"Huh?"

"Why?"

Whether it is Zhang Xiaoyu or a bald boy, they are attracted to women in black!

To be precise, I was attracted by the iron case glued to the hands of the woman in black. The iron case peeled off the cocoon, and peeled out the black silk in balls. A round lump, a human cocoon stands on the soil of the nursery bed.

"What's going on?"

"What happened?"

Zhang Xiaoyu and the bald boy were very depressed.

Why did a good-looking beauty with a heavy mouth become a cocoon?

“…… Iron Lion Cocoon is interested in her, why did she eat her? And not self-unblocking? ”

The bald boy lowered his head and whispered.

He has been collecting iron cases for decades, and the lion head on the iron case is not to mention the mysterious chatter, but he has never seen it once. Today, it is rare that the iron lion's head has become a chatter, but it has eaten a woman in black?

"It's my favorite hunter weapon."

The bald boy didn't feel it.

He waved his hand, and a bloody sword came out, "Poof! The blood sword slammed into the human cocoon, but it turned into a puddle of pus and blood and flowed down, and the human cocoon was cold and immovable.

"The world is cloudy, and the left ear of cannibalism is eaten; Shi Qing Shi Qing, eroding people's collarbones. A dream in a hundred years, just waiting for someone who is destined. ”

Inside the cocoon, a girl huddled on her knees, her teeth chattering, her eyes closed. It's cold, it's too cold inside the cocoon! A thread peeled off the cocoon wall and pierced into the girl's eyebrows. Cocoon has built a bridge of dependence with her.

"I like your eyes."

A voice sounded and exploded directly in the girl's head.

"Who are you?"

The girl asked.

"Someone called me the Iron Lion's Cocoon"

The voice said indifferently. (To be continued.) )