"I'll pour."

Zhang Xiaoyu screamed. Because the black rod on his crotch guard was pulled off by him, but the black lotus flower in the middle of the crotch guard is still there. The horns of the big demon are also surprised, why was I picked up? The Great Demon Horn and Zhang Xiaoyu had a spiritual exchange.

Zhang Xiaoyu waved a black stick (the horn of the Great Demon), which was covered with the weapon of a high-ranking hunter, a round wheel. The round wheel "buzzed" and trembled to escape, but it couldn't be taken off if it was put on. Heavy, Zhang Xiaoyu felt the heavy weight of the black stick, maybe it was put on the ring, so it was very weighty.

It's just the shape of the stick, or the appearance of that thing, the man knows it, the man is produced, you deserve it, if you don't have it, you probably can't breed.

"Rub, so impure shape."

Zhang Xiaoyu muttered to himself, he stretched out his hand and wiped it on the stick, and a layer of silver foam-colored spiritual power covered the black stick, which looked like a mosaic.

"What a mosaic." Zhang Xiaoyu exclaimed.

The sparrow kicked in, "Hey, Fruit King, you better stop playing mosaics, the black stick you hold looks even more obscene." ”

Zhang Xiaoyu raised the black rod and slapped it, and the black stick of the king of the fruit slapped the face of the girl sparrow.

"......" sparrows.

Well, from an outsider's point of view, but seeing that Wang Yu was holding a black stick (actually the horn of the Great Demon), the stick was also marked with a mosaic, and the mosaic stick was beating the face of the girl's sparrow. Slap slap.

"Bang bang bang."

The sparrow's face was reddened from the slapping.

"Hey, Sparrow, I don't have any strength." Zhang Xiaoyu explained.

"Xiaoyu, she's angry." Bo Mei took Zhang Xiaoyu's hand and whispered to King Guo.

"Ah, I said with envy, King Guo whipped me with your black one." It was the soup spoon general who spoke, and the girl's infatuation with the fruit king Zhang Xiaoyu rose to a new height.

I've licked that stick, I've licked the horns of the great devil, and the proprietress inevitably thinks of the shy past again. It seems that the black stick has grown into the demon of the boss lady. The mosaic thing lingered in the heart of the proprietress . "I have to kill Xiaoyu." The proprietress said in her heart.

The old man, the high-ranking hunter, vomited blood several times, his face was as yellow as orange peel, and his voice trembled. The little female dragon Beibei took the opportunity to scold her tail wildly. "Throw you a big mouth." The tail of the silver dragon flicked at the old man's face.

With a "Peng" sound, the old man's face stirred up a gray whirlpool, washing away the tail of the little female dragon.

"Come back, my darling, my heart." The old man called out for his weapon again, the round wheel that was attached to Zhang Xiaoyu's black stick.

Drag, drag. It's very dragging. The black one that Zhang Xiaoyu was holding was marked with a mosaic thing. Almost got out of his hands. At the same time, the black lotus flower on the crotch of the king of the fruit emitted a swarthy and oozing light, and black smoke rose and swirled around the round wheel. The round wheel fell silent, not responding to the old man's call.

Zhang Xiaoyu carried a black mosaic stick, "Old man, do you still have particles, I really want to inlay particles on my black stick, it is said that it will become more sensitive, more powerful than the ring." ”

"Poof", "Poof", "Poof"

The old man's body rotated 360 degrees. Vomiting blood in all directions.

"Angry."

The old man no longer cares about his image, and no longer cares about Zhang Xiaoyu's mother.

"Little thing, I'm going to kill you."

The wind was blowing under the old man's feet, and the wind was gusting, carrying a terrible howl. When he boarded, the old man flew above Zhang Xiaoyu's head. With a flick of his fist, the old man threw out a gray storm, and the storm whined and scraped the space.

Raising the black stick that hit the mosaic, Zhang Xiaoyu smashed it down.

The "boom" dispersed, and the gray storm was dispersed by Zhang Xiaoyu's mosaic stick. The round wheel on the stick appeared in front of the old man quite eye-catchingly. The old man's eyelids were spread out, and his eyeballs were bloodshot. Said angrily: "Little thing." How dare you do this to my precious weapon? ”

"It put it on itself, what do you blame me for?" Zhang Xiaoyu slapped the black rod of the mosaic with his hand. The black Archdemon's horn let out a grossy laugh, causing the round wheel on it to creak.

"Whoosh!"

The tail of the silver dragon flicked wildly.

Her tail was covered with a flaming white flame.

The old man stretched his right arm back, and his five-fingered halberd was spread. A round of jumping magic burst out. Rapid expansion, boundless expansion.

It's a javelin.

Centaur Lady Jezra throws her evil weapon, the evil javelin.

The mark grabbed the magic circle released by the old man before the tail of the silver dragon. "Snort" The tip of the spear spun rapidly, making a hole in the magic array. The tail of the silver dragon also flicked over, and with a loud "peng" sound, the tail of the silver dragon swept over the magic array, and the magic array sunk downward. The aura dispersed, and one by one the magic symbols became very unstable.

Flowing. The white flames on the silver dragon's tail flowed towards the magic array, and rivers of fire ran through them. Staggered, spreading out in all directions. The fiery river of fire steamed out a space, and the entire magic circle seemed to be burning.

The rabbit-eared lady has arrived.

Mi Li held the pink girl in both hands and slashed downward. The pink scythe evokes a turbulent pink vortex.

Piercing. The blade of the scythe pierced into the flaming magic circle.

"Click-"

Cracked.

The old man's open magic array, which had consumed a lot of spiritual power and effort, was broken. Currents of heat, ripples in the void, and rivers of fire all pressed downward, like molten magma falling from the sky.

The proprietress stretched out the enchantment and protected Bo Mei, Sparrow and others. And the black stick that Zhang Xiaoyu was carrying spontaneously opened the black cover to block the river of fire and energy flowing from the sky.

The old man held up the barrier with one hand to block the pouring river of fire, and with the other hand, he flipped over, and the gray sword of falling spiritual power shot out. Stabbed at Zhang Xiaoyu below.

Zhang Xiaoyu pointed to the sky with a stick, and said silently in his heart: Fine, fine, fine. The black Great Demon Horn responded to Zhang Xiaoyu's call and became very thin, about the thickness of a wrist. At this time, the round wheel set on the black rod appears very abrupt, and the diameter of the round wheel completely exceeds the diameter of the black rod.

Zhang Xiaoyu stirred the black big devil's horn, and the round wheel also circled along with the black rod.

"Go."

Zhang Xiaoyu threw out the round wheel on the black stick.

The round wheel whistled out diagonally, buzzing. Met the conical sword that shot at him. The cone-shaped sword was condensed by the old man's spiritual power, and when it was loaded with the old man's hunter weapon, it naturally collapsed. The castration wheel whirlwind slashed at the old man's neck.

The old man raised his eyebrows and said happily: "Ha, my baby is back." ”

Stretching out his fingers, the old man's fingers are inserted into the round wheel.

Sudden mutations.

The round wheel gave birth to black flames, cutting the old man's fingers in circles.

"Ahh

The old man let out a heart-rending cry of pain.

The upper half of his finger was gone, severed by the round wheel. Cutting off the old man's fingers, the round wheel roared into the air, and disappeared in an instant. Disappear into the enchantment.

The old man clutched the half-cut finger that had been cut off, and his eyes leaked a fierce light. The hair on his sparse scalp stood on end, as if a steel needle had been inserted into his skull.

The figure turned. A raging gray tornado enveloped the old man's body. The old man summoned a heavy spiritual power, stirring up the space to form a raging tornado.

The hundred-meter-high tornado, howling and whirling, writhing and writhing powerfully, scraping the ground as it did forward. Buildings, cars, streetlights, storefronts, and standstill psionics were all swept up in the tornado. Cutting and grinding, the tornado crushed anything that got involved.

The proprietress was shocked: "He's crazy." "It's hard to support, if the proprietress vouches for herself, it's okay, but there are still her students under her enchantment.

Zhang Xiaoyu raised the black rod with both hands and inserted it deeply. Climbing, Zhang Xiaoyu's one leg was crossed with a black stick, so as not to be sucked in by the tornado.

The wind and sand hit Zhang Xiaoyu's face, making a hoarse scraping sound.

Jezra is coming. The hooves of the centaur mother galloped wildly, rushing against the ground, and the hooves made fireworks, burning and jumping.

Bending over, Jesra scooped up Zhang Xiaoyu's waist and flew away diagonally with the twisting tornado.

Zhang Xiaoyu hugged Jesla's waist as if he was afraid. Turning over, Zhang Xiaoyu sat on the back of the centaur mother, holding the waist of the centaur lady, Zhang Xiaoyu stared at the furious and flowing tornado below.

Muddy dust billowed and a sandstorm that obscured the sky filled the air hundreds of meters above the barrier. There is a faint blue lightning hidden in it, like a scene of the end of the world.

"Pong"

A cloud of yellow smoke was knocked away.

A man-eating flower rushed out of the sandstorm, and a man stood on the stamen of the man-eating flower.

Zhang Xiaoyu was very familiar with that person.

Because that person is the owner of the corpse demon mother.,The chairman of Shengji School Park.。

Whining, the wind is flying, and the spiral wind pressure in circles rotates and diverges from the bottom to the top. A silver dragon is as dazzling as it is made of snow.

The chairman raised one arm, and the invisible coercion pressed down from his fingertips.

"Hum—"

The overwhelming pressure swept downward.

At a distance of hundreds of meters away from the chairman, Zhang Xiaoyu could also feel the terrifying spiritual power emanating from the chairman's body, and couldn't help but suspect that it was not a person standing on the man-eating flower, but a bottomless black hole.

Can't open your eyes.

The fierce coercion stabbed Zhang Xiaoyu so much that he couldn't open his eyes.

Wait for Zhang Xiaoyu to open her eyelids again.

Within the barrier, the breeze was already warm, and the sand and haze were swept away. (To be continued.) )