And the scorching flame suddenly turned back, the little leopard did not expect, just because the lotus flower since ancient times 'out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons', it is obvious that the lotus in front of him is a special case, it is not the slightest unnatural to its own counterattack behavior, but has a tough attitude, wanting to start from the king's choice. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

And it didn't expect that when Wang Xuan was on the verge of death, he was still in the mood to make up another lie, his eyes were sincere, which made those who heard it sad and those who saw it wept.

Wang Xuan continued to add fuel and vinegar: "Although the old father is more than eighty years old, he is old, and his illness is unsustainable, but as a son, I see that he is in pain all day long, and the grief in my heart only hates that I can't suffer on my behalf!

Wang Xuan is worthy of being a candidate for the Golden Ant Award, and at this moment, his words are conclusive and full of grief, and he vividly interprets the image of a son who seeks medicine for his father and is looking for no result, which is convincing.

The sobbing sound was endless, and the tears flowed into a straight line along Wang Xuan's eyes, and Di Lian listened to Wang Xuan's words, and the petals were all closed, as if she was also in heartache, and the inner turmoil was surging.

When Wang Xuan saw this situation, he knew that it had come to pass, so he simply let go of the hand that was holding the needle tightly, and the whole person stood up, like a withered flower reborn, standing up and erecting the branches.

Wang Xuan knew that he was at great risk, but he had to do it, because with the position and angle he had just had, he couldn't escape the palm of the burning flame no matter what.

After the needle was slowly pulled out of the soil, the river was turned upside down!

Endless pain burst from Wang Xuan's epidermis, just at that moment he could feel death knocking on the door, overwhelming the feeling of despair, the body seemed to not belong to him in an instant, every cell was disintegrating, every drop of blood in his body was calling, wanting to free himself from this skin, and run to the river that loved you and should carry them.

The deep powerlessness, the fatigue that rises from the deepest part of his mind, there is no impact compared to this time, because only this time, Wang Xuanfang felt what life is better than death!

If it weren't for the fact that he felt that this movement was wrong and reacted, he was afraid that Wang Xuan would be like a stone thrown in, and the moment he encountered the water, the powder would sink to the bottom of the river, accompanied by silt all day long.

And when Di Zhuoyan saw that Wang Xuan actually took the initiative to untie the prohibition of the river, he reacted instantly, controlling all the river water, and all the erosion and negative forces also receded.

"Why are you doing this? You need to know that with your desperate insistence, there is a good chance that you will lose your life. And even if you unseal the river, I may not save you, let alone your father—"

"But now, aren't you making a move?" Wang Xuan looked at him with burning eyes, as if he wanted to see the heart hidden deep inside through the petals.

The flower of a gentleman may not be a gentleman anymore, but in the deepest part of its consciousness, it is still kind, and such kindness needs a guide.

But he will also think wrongly, that is, wicked people are wicked people after all, even if they are moved, it can't change the thirst for killing in their bones!

"You're wrong, my shot isn't for you, it's for myself!" and the petals suddenly opened, and ten other fiery red lotus seeds appeared in it, and not only that, but the river also became turbulent.

Standing in the river, Wang Xuan could feel the earth shaking, and there were bursts of hissing and roaring under the soil, as if something extremely terrifying was being born, and he almost wanted to return to the world!

"You took away my two lotus seeds, then I won't believe your words, no matter how beautiful they are, because I don't think that a person who wants to take me to refine medicine will have any great compassion in his heart!"

The head of the water dragon suddenly split into two, and the river went against the air, filling up the remaining parts of the two dragon heads, and a huge monster appeared in the sky.

"If you survive, then I'll try to hear the story of you and your father, or maybe feel a little guilty about having killed you. On the day of your death, I may have two petals to mourn you for not being afraid of death. ”

Just sentimental and burning, at this time the words were full of ice slag, as if it had changed into an elixir, and its body released a murderous aura that had never been seen before, and the pink petals instantly seemed to be bathed in a blood-colored sunset, red, and in the bloom, it made people's hearts throb!

In a beautiful blood-colored, there is a red and bright firelight, and each lotus seed is like a bright flame, ten of which are bright, which makes people can't help but sink their hearts.

And as you sink and lose yourself, a two-headed water dragon from the sky will open its mouth and devour all your life, draining not a drop of your blood.

All that is left for you is despair before death.

This move can be seen, and it is very skillful, it is like a black widow who has already woven a big net, and Wang Xuan is a butterfly that accidentally strayed into the net, and can only be at its mercy.

But Wang Xuan is not an ordinary butterfly, he is a ghost butterfly with a pitch black color, he is unaware of life, but he has a subtle perception of death!

The moment he changed his tone, he knew that although everything he said touched it, it couldn't change its evil nature!

Therefore, after thinking about this superb elixir, he finally made a decision!

At the moment when the dragon opened its big mouth and bit Wang Xuan, Wang Xuan's right hand shook violently, and at the same time, he quickly lowered his body to take away the Dinghaishen Needle Iron, and his figure retreated sharply!

A small silver-white net glowed with a faint silver light, and it disappeared in a flash, and at the same time passing through the two-headed dragon, it suddenly became hundreds of times larger, sealing all the retreats of the scorching flames, leaving it with nowhere to escape!

"Senluo Phaseless Net!" and exclaimed, it had fallen into the silver net, and the two-headed dragon had fallen from the sky into the Danube after losing control.

The afterlife is quiet, the Danube River is splendid, and everything is as melodious and elegant as ever.

Only the petals were closed, trapped by the small silver net, and they didn't dare to make a sound anymore. (To be continued.) )