"Wow"

Bursts of black smoke came out of the tips of Granny Yu's fingers, and after the nails fell off, the wound continued to corrode.

"Tuck!" The baby dragon seemed to sense the power of the black smoke, called twice, covered his head with his wings, and shrunk his head like an ostrich.

On the contrary, Zhao Xu, this black smoke knew that it was not easy to provoke, but Zhao Xu smelled the fragrance, the very tempting kind, he glanced at Granny Yu with some embarrassment, and swallowed his saliva unconsciously.

Granny Yu didn't notice Zhao Xu's strange appearance, she put the fingers of her hand close to the Moxican "fisherman" on the sand table, and then said silently: "Yi!"

The magical scene happened again, Granny Yu's fingers were directly restored, and the "fisherman" with Mohican's hairstyle turned black all over, and a few breaths turned into an oil-like semi-fluid.

"Goo-dong!"

Zhao Xu swallowed again, not only because he was surprised again by the strangeness of this sand table, but also because of the smell of the residual black smoke in the room, this smell was very peculiar, of course he had never smelled it, but it evoked all the memories of the fragrance that Zhao Xu had smelled since he was a child.

For example, the fragrance of braised pork roasted by my mother, the fragrance of the mountain flowers in my hometown in spring, the fragrance of books when I received a brand-new textbook for the first time, and the smell of lipstick when I kissed Li Jing for the first time......

"Suck!"

After all, he couldn't help it, and took a deep breath like a pervert, and a small whirlwind actually blew in the room because of his action.

"......" Granny Yu looked at Zhao Xu's intoxicated appearance and frowned: "Housheng, this black mist is poisonous......"

"20 days, 02:37:17 seconds. ”

"20 days 02:32:16 seconds. ”

“！！！”

Zhao Xu ignored his mother-in-law's kind reminder, and with his eyes closed, he could also see that after he absorbed the black mist, he suddenly jumped for a full 5 minutes!

Obviously, his body recognized the alien energy in the black mist, and after absorbing it, he felt that there was another strange energy in his body.

This energy is very dark, cold, and calm, but it is not as peaceful as "Qi".

How to describe it?

Dead Sea?

The most active thing in his body is the magic power in Grandma Liu's magic wand that he absorbed at the beginning, like a lively little girl;

And that "Qi" is like a stream and a clear pool in the mountains, sometimes calm and wide, sometimes deep and bottomless;

There is also the most powerful "dragon power", which seems to be asleep, and only becomes active when Murong Nana is close;

In the end, it was the "black mist" that had just been inhaled, as soon as it entered Zhao Xu's body, it was ** by that magic power, and the result was, of course, that the magic power was boring - this black energy did not react at all.

How else to say that the magic is a "little girl"? The little girl will be annoyed and angry when she is naughty, and no one will pay attention to it, so she will exert her ability to "mimicry" herself, and turn herself into something like a black ability, and flow with it next to it, and this effect is like imitating the cripple walking next to the lame man to pull hatred.

This trick has been played before, even the sleeping "dragon power", will not help but "teach" her, the strange thing is that every time she is taught, the magic will always increase a little.

Now, obviously, the magic that Shake M had committed had died again, but unfortunately, this black energy still completely ignored it.

"Boom!"

The huge roar woke up Zhao Xu who was watching the play.

The whole village shook like an earthquake.

The ambush broke through the village's defenses.

Some of the seabirds were freed and flew out of the shattered invisible barriers.

From the sand table, it can be seen that Old Man Qiao is looking at the corpse close at hand with ghost-like eyes.

One minute, a minute and a half at most, no more, this monster directly broke through the "Five Elements Wall" with brute force?!

Looking at the black mist curling around its fist, Old Man Qiao became serious.

The kid from Plum Blossom Village said well, not to be underestimated.

"Stop!" the old man took a deep breath, and the clothes on his body began to bulge, and the baked cakes that had been hidden in his arms before also fell to the ground because of the expansion of the clothes.

Obviously, it is impossible for the corpse to listen to him, on the contrary, this old man Qiao is one of the goals of his trip, since it is sent to the present, it is enough to kill him directly.

"Boom!"

At a speed beyond the visible eye, the fist of the corpse was knocked down - it had no head, and it was more than three meters high, and beating such a thin old man as an old urchin was naturally condescending, as if Mount Tai was on the top.

"Turn back to the shore. ”

The old man's voice remained calm.

His hand was faster than the corpse, and he blocked the punch with his palm.

A faint golden light flickered on the back of his hand.

The black mist on the huge fist of the corpse wrapped the palm of Old Man Qiao like a waterfall.

"Boom!"

Another punch, this one aimed at the top of the old man's head.

"But one, two, not three, I've already persuaded you three times. Old Man Qiao ignored the erosion of the thick black mist on him.

The old man stretched out an arm from behind his back to block the punch.

This arm is thick and strong, and the surface is as if it is gilded, shining with gold!

"Dead air?" The old man felt the black mist on his hand, and was a little surprised: "It's not simple, which corpse refiner is so powerful, the dead qi is not restrained by itself, and he is willing to put it on a corpse soldier like you?"

The corpse withdrew its fists and made a gesture of holding the sky with both hands, as if it was looking up to the sky and screaming, but unfortunately it had no head and couldn't shout.

Next, it was a machine-gun-like boxing, with his hands striking hundreds of punches in a second, each punch was fierce, just like the one he used to break through the barrier of Jinbeizui fishing village just now.

Old man Qiao didn't dodge or dodge, and he didn't even raise his eyelids, how many punches this corpse made in a second, how many arms grew on his back to block, these arms became more and more delicate, more and more dazzling, and by the time of the two hundred, it was already like white jade—some feminine.

"It's powerful enough, but it's brainless. Old man Qiao commented, "I have 100,000 arms, stand here and let you fight, if you can hit my body, I will lose!"

"However, I have never been a person who can't fight back, and I may never be able to cut meat and feed the eagle. A smile appeared on the corner of Old Man Qiao's mouth, and his original right arm bent his elbow, and then punched straight into it.

It's a very mediocre attack, and a three-year-old child can hit it, but the corpse can't dodge, because he takes offense as defense, and spends all his energy on fighting with the almost endless arm behind Old Man Qiao.

"Swastika"

The old man's punch seemed to be as soft and powerless as a three-year-old child's, only a golden mark appeared on the chest of the corpse.