Forget about the blood grass!

So many people died in the small world, and there were such things all over the mountains.

Every time a person in a small world dies, such a blood plant is born.

One grass, one life.

Once upon a time, I always thought that those people in the small world were too worthless to die.

But there are so many things I don't know.

But it turns out that it can also save lives.

The rock swallowed the Forgetful Blood Grass in one gulp, feeling that it was almost digested, and then drew the sword in his hand.

Slowly approaching the big net, sure enough, the impact of the seven emotions on himself could no longer be felt at the original distance.

I can't help but sigh at the wonder of things in this world.

It's really one thing down one thing.

laugh at

A sword swung out, piercing the big net, and at the same time paying attention to the big hands at the head of the sky.

came, that is, in a trance, the big hands of the head of the sky were closed twice.

If it is shrouded, it will be a meal, and you will be kneaded and your bones will be broken and broken, and you will be killed into powder.

How could the rock allow such a big hand that no one to control could do what he wanted, and the long sword in his hand kept beating his fingers.

Those big hands were hard to pinch.

And every blow of the rock can be described as just right, and each blow makes the fingers of the beaten tremble.

Mo Qi'er was stunned, clenched her fists, and wanted to go up by herself.

It's so enjoyable.

It's exciting!

The rock stood between the two big hands that were close together.

A long sword kept coming out, and it didn't cut off the big hand, even the fingers.

It's just that it keeps beating, and it looks like it keeps tapping ten fingers with a sword.

With each click, the fingers trembled violently, making it difficult to clench and close.

Many times in a row, such a big hand did not collapse, but had to flee on its own.

This makes the rock curious.

You know, no one controls this.

Looking at such a pair of hands, there is no one!

How they are intelligent.

Finally, the hands could not hold on, split in two, and fled towards the sky.

The rock is in hot pursuit, on the one hand, thinking about breaking the big net, maybe this is the breakthrough.

On the other hand, I really wonder where these hands are going to escape.

It's not easy to look at!

When I arrived at the big net at the end of the day, the ten fingers of the big hand were like flying, tearing open a small hole the size of a bowl, and the hands were shrunk and closed, and they were the same size as ordinary people's hands, which was about to be drilled out.

Look carefully at the rocks, how can you let you run.

It's okay to run, you can go with the big net!

This opened a small opening, ran away by himself, and the big net was not withdrawn, how could there be such a good thing.

It's clearly a plot to misdelict me, trying to trick me.

I don't know if it's okay, it's right under my nose, playing conspiracy, who can bear it.

Smack

Like a lump of dirt, the hand in this state is flown out by the rock with a sword.

Look up, that hole is still there, it can't seem to disappear, don't ask, this thing is ghostly!

If you see an opportunity, you will run away from here.

The rock suddenly got angry.

Then he chased after him, raising his sword and pumping it all over again.

Crackling

The two strange hands are now in a ball, like two hands clenched together into a fist, and the key is not below the elbow, so it is like a ball.

was slapped by the rock, and immediately flew everywhere, hit the big net and bounced out, and was whipped away by the rock again.

is a beaten master.

Pumped more than a dozen times, such a pair of hands are also constantly trying to break free from the fate of being controlled by the rocks.

But as soon as it was pumped up, it couldn't help but come together.

The more the rock pumped, the more frightened I became, this thing definitely has an autonomous consciousness, and I don't understand why the thief left this here.

Is it just to trap the two of you?

The hands were pumped away again, but this time they seemed to be on guard, and as they flew out, the hands that were joined together suddenly parted, and the fingers stretched out and opened, turning into a pair of wings that kept flapping, resisting the force of the pumping.

Rock suddenly saw that there was a hazy bird shape under the hand of the incarnate wings, which would have been difficult to spot if it were not for the seven-colored brilliance.

"There really is a spirit! What is this? ”

The rock became more and more curious, and decided to grab it and take a look.

After chasing after it, he had to catch it, but after this thing was in such a state, it was a little faster, and he leaned back to avoid the hand that grabbed the rock.

Flee fast.

And this thing is different from birds, which actually fly upside down.

I've never seen anything like it.

The rock suddenly rushed through his heart in anger, and a sword was struck.

syllable

Smash this thing to the ground in one fell swoop.

This is not the same as smashing into a large net, which is elastic and will not hurt this thing.

But the ground was different, the guy who turned into a bird fell to the ground, fluttered twice and couldn't get up, and he really looked like a bird.

Lying on the ground, the phantom bird actually looked back at him.

call

The rock pounced, and a sword was held against it.

"Don't move, move again to break you, let me see you as you are."

The guy flapped his wings and struggled, but when he saw that it didn't work, he slowly stopped as if he was fated.

Woohoo

The seven-colored silk thread was wrapped around the long sword in the rock's hand and climbed up, which was called a fast, and in a blink of an eye it had been attached to the rock's hand.

Hey!

"Amazing! In this way, you have to do it. ”

The rock suddenly became a little angry, and with force in his hand, the sword stabbed down.

burst

This thing sank into the dirt and felt very soft.

Like a rag, it's hard to pierce.

The seven-colored threads stopped moving, and the rock felt as if it was about to pierce something.

The thing sensed the danger, and the seven-colored silk thread retracted, shrinking into a ball and resting under the tip of the sword.

The seven-colored light pressed against the tip of the sword, and did not let it go any further.

"Accept it or not!"

The rock was annoyed, and there was still nothing he could do with it at such a time.

That is, to scare it and see if it works.

Holding the sword with both hands and pressing it down, this thing actually didn't admit defeat under the sword.

The power of jumping is getting bigger and bigger, and it looks like you want to break free.

This makes the rock a little silly, why is this thing so difficult to deal with.

It stands to reason that it has been caught, but it seems that as long as it lets go, it will still run away.

Looking up at the sky, the big hole in the big net is still there, and there is no doubt that this is its way out.

It's so blatantly kept, and it's going to run away from there at the first opportunity.

If this runs away, how can the rock be embarrassed!

The problem is that it can't be suppressed now, and the whole person has to lie on the sword.

The power of that jump is still increasing, and I really don't understand how this thing can have such power.

Bang bang bang!

Mo Qi'er kept flipping through the books on the side, not caring about the rocks at all, and a pair of eyes were shuttling back and forth on the books in his hands.

The rocky teeth are itchy, and I curse in my heart, what is there to see about the book, you are here to help!

I really can't do it, but I can feel better with two steps.

"Found it, found it, it's absorbing the power of the earth to compete with you, you can't bear it."

Mo Qi'er held a book in front of the rock and asked him to read the things written in the book.

The rock was shocked, no wonder, the power of the earth!

This guy still has such a means, what is it?

"The thief hand is also called the dead hand, which is a pair of gloves, which can bear the power of the earth and gather the seven emotions ......"

When the rock saw Jian Shao like this, he was dumbfounded.

Is it just a pair of gloves?

Is that an exaggeration?

Hurriedly looked up, the big net was gone, but the sky was still there, not because the big net had disappeared, but because it absorbed the power of the earth and expanded the scope of the four shrouds.

That's how it works, the greater the range, the more power of the earth will be absorbed.

Theoretically, it can expand to infinity, and as long as the earth is endless, it can expand to that extent.

At the same time, it can absorb the power of the earth for its own use, which is a bit scary.

"Look for it, how did you get this thing over, did the book say it?"

The rock felt strange, such a thing should not be thrown here, such a thing can be said to be a peerless treasure.

Even if you haven't fully practiced and don't have control, you won't be left here.

"It wants to drink blood, and it doesn't want non-special blood."

Mo Qi'er flipped through a lot of books, and finally found such a useful record.

"What! Drink blood, and special blood!"

The rock couldn't help but look at the thing pressed under the tip of the sword, and suddenly it became clear, no wonder it didn't want to steal the sky, this thing is chicken ribs!

It looks good, you want to drink blood, you need special blood, what do you want it for?

However, the most important thing at the moment is to get out of trouble, and it has extracted the power of the earth, and the great net under the four sides no longer knows where to expand.

The Seven Feelings Silk Thread is too terrifying, that is, there is such a blood grass that forgets worries, but I don't know how long it can have a medicinal effect.

So I had to suppress this thing.

Drink blood.

Just give it a drink and see what happens.

The rock was also forced to be helpless, and as soon as he bit the tip of his tongue, he suddenly held a mouthful of blood in his mouth.

Aimed at the tip of the sword, it sprayed down.

Zizi

The seven-colored silk thread that had been padded under the tip of the sword suddenly stretched out, and the blood spit out from Ben Rock was gone.

In the blink of an eye, the seven-colored silk threads are dazzling.

buzzing

Suddenly there was such a hum in the sky.

The big net like a cover is actually becoming gorgeous, but it is not as obvious as under the sword.

There was no rebound on the tip of the sword.

"I still want it!"

Such a voice suddenly sounded in the rock's head, startling him.

"I'm going to ...... more"

It's actually continuous, I still want it, some cheerful, some urgent.

The rock looked around, and finally determined that it was the thing under the sword that was begging for it.

The rock suddenly bared his teeth, smiling, useful!

burst

Another mouthful of old blood spurted under the sword.

Suddenly, that cheerful voice resounded in my head.

The sword was raised, and it was retracted, and the rock looked at the contents of the small dirt pit!

I was full of emotion.

A mouthful of old blood will be done, and I would have squirted if I had known.

Turning his head to look at Mo Qi'er, this guy is too, and if there is such a method, he won't find it sooner and use it.

shout

A pair of near-transparent gloves appeared in front of the rocks.

Such gloves are special, seven-colored silk threads, but almost transparent.

At the moment, it is still the appearance of a bird, and the two gloves are the wings of the bird fluttering there.

But there was a constant voice in the rock's head, I still want it.

Immature like a child's voice, like a state of babbling.