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Shout!

The giant sword surrounded by brilliant lightning and fell.

The colorful lightning instantly devoured the heads of Han Ming and the Thorny Rhino King, as well as the two huge frogs.

The earth began to collapse with a bang.

A dazzling light burst out, and the waves of air that swept up rolled like a thousand dragons groaning in unison.

The sound of a violent explosion was transmitted all the way to the depths of the ancient ruins, all the way to the entrance of the ancient ruins.

Han Ming's consciousness sneered at the last moment when he was on the verge of extinction: "This time it's a big deal!"

Early in the morning, the sky was covered with clouds.

When the demon was swaying and drowsy in front of the counter, the sound of dense raindrops hitting the sunshade wooden shed came from outside the door.

Da-da-da-da!

The bustling streets were filled with small traders and vendors, and the gray streets of Philadelphia were already muddy on a rainy day.

The moist cold wind blew through the door, and the demon with his head shivered, twitched his cute nose, and then got out of the counter and stood by the door and looked curiously at the street.

There aren't many rainy days in Philadelphia, which is a relatively new thing for the demons.

The rain was pouring down, and the rain was pervasive, and the streets that had become completely "concrete" looked turbid, and the adventurers who had opened the air hood with their vitality cursed and marched quickly.

After the heavy rain lasted for a stick of incense, the streets of Philadelphia were deserted.

The demon yawned, went back to the counter, and continued to doze off.

Knock knock!

Heavy footsteps trampled on the hotel, rain mixed with blood running down the strong muscles.

"You'er, where's Aunt Luo?!" the man's voice was heavy, with a slight hint of unsettling eagerness.

The demon opened his eyes in a haze, and when he saw the bloodied man in front of the door, he exclaimed, "Lord Black Bear?!"

The black bear was ragged, and all kinds of hideous and terrifying wounds could be seen under the torn robe, and it was hard to imagine what kind of terrible battle this guy had endured.

But the black bear seemed to automatically ignore his injuries, and he carried a guy who could only see a little human form all over his body, and looked at the demon anxiously, his face solemn and nervous.

"Lord Black Bear?!" You'er was stunned by the tragic image of the black bear, a little at a loss.

"You'er, where is Aunt Luo?!" The black bear didn't have the heart to explain anything, his heart was so anxious that his voice suddenly doubled, and the whole hall buzzed.

You'er was also frightened and trembled slightly, pointed to the backyard blankly, and said, "In the back." ”

Syllable!

Syllable!

The black bear carried the black-scorched humanoid behind him, and ran towards the backyard with bloody footprints one step at a time.

The inner room in the backyard of the Taihe Hotel.

A group of girls with big furry tails are sitting intently listening to the Floating Sleeves explain human language.

Syllable!

The door was violently pushed open.

Luo Fusleeve frowned, and his bewitching eyes caught a glimpse of the black bear standing at the door.

A group of girls in the classroom screamed in fright.

"Aunt Luo, save my friend!" the black bear stared at Luo Fusleeve with stubborn and stupid eyes, and his voice was as dull as ever.

A trace of anger appeared on Luo Fu's coquettish face, and his lips opened lightly: "Young Master Black Bear, I hate it when others scare my children the most." ”

Thump!

Hit the ground on both knees.

The majestic black bear, which was like a tower, knelt on the ground without the slightest hesitation.

Luo Fusleeve was stunned in place, and there was a trace of astonishment on his delicate face, which had never moved, and his amorous eyes looked at the black bear in amazement.

Although she had heard that the young master of the Desolate Bear Clan, the Black Bear, was a stupid person, she had also heard those demon clans laugh at the Black Bear for being a stupid big man who was easy to trust others.

It's that she has known the black bear for so long, and she also knows something about this wood-like barren bear young master, but Luo Fusleeve has never seen the black bear's back willing to bow down for something.

But at this moment, this strong guy as a bear actually knelt in front of her, and this stupid man like a wood trembled slightly, looked down at the ground, and said in a voice as desolate and sad as splashing blood: "Save my friend, please......"

Luo Fusleeve looked at the black bear on his back, the figure like a black scorch, this time he didn't say anything more, but said to a group of frightened little fox demons: "Don't be afraid, let's study by ourselves first." ”

Da-da-da-da!

The rain was still heavy and the sky was still dark.

"This is already cold, but this person should be a holy body, and the last ray of life is not completely dead, but the possibility of being alive is too small. ”

Luo Fusleeve withdrew his jade hand from the black-scorched humanoid wrist on the bed, frowned, and shook his head.

"Is there any salvation, Aunt Luo?!" the black bear stood still, teetering as his injuries worsened.

Luo Fusleeve smiled lightly and said: "Do your best to see the destiny of heaven, you go and heal your wounds, don't worry, I will definitely do my best." ”

The black bear nodded blankly, but stood still and did not move, "I'm here to heal, Aunt Luo, I'm fine." ”

Luo Fusleeve shook his head helplessly and said, "Okay." ”

Immediately, he looked at the black scorched man on the bed, and suddenly asked, "Is this guy the Terran youth?!"

"Hmm!" the black bear nodded, "he saved me." ”

Luo Fusleeve looked at the person on the bed with a slightly surprised gaze, turned to a cold expression, and raised his hand to offer a small jar.

The small jar looked extremely quaint and there was nothing strange about it, but after the floating sleeves smashed the golden clay seal, a crispy fragrance spread from the jar.

The inside of the jar is a golden-colored viscous liquid as honey, this is Xianghu wax, which is the only healing elixir specially made by the Xianghu family.

Xianghu wax is a drop of blood that pierces the heart of a girl who has no sex with the Xianghu clan and is called fox wax.

The better the qualification, the better the healing effect of the fox wax, and it has the effect of turning flesh and bones into magic.

It's just that this small pot of fragrant fox wax not only needs the hard work of countless fragrant fox girls, but also needs to be fermented in the armillary jar for seventy years, and then added to the original honey of the jade bee, and then fermented for seventy years, until the color is like melted gold and the viscosity is like honey.

The number of jade bees on the continent is very small and difficult to encounter, so Xianghu wax is regarded as a treasure-like holy medicine among the Xianghu clan, and only the patriarch will master it.

As for why it appears in the hands of the floating sleeves, it is a long story.

Xianghu wax can be applied externally to heal the white bones, and the internal use can nourish the soul and moisten the soul, which is a healing medicine like creation.

This pot of medicine is of great significance to Luo Fusleeve, but today she wants to take it out to treat Han Ming, not that she is crazy.

The man who is willing to let the young master of the wild bear clan kneel for him, if he is saved, the black bear owes her a favor, and the little man of the Terran also owes her a favor.

This situation seems to be nothing now, and it will be of great use in the future.