Chapter 17: Mother Earth Palace

Xu Cang said and moved Fan Gang back to his original position, and the dragon whip on his body was released, rolled in the air and inserted back into the waist of the big man.

He seemed a little tired, sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed and breathing.

I have the mental power, pull it down, Fan Gang almost believed it.

Just when Tang Sanyan struck a fatal blow, Fan Gang remembered that something seemed to appear in his mind, but the speed was too fast to flash in a flash, and he couldn't remember it at the moment.

It's just that it's been more than once, and every time it's like a god sending a ghost, and it doesn't seem to have anything to do with him, it seems that the body is another person, and he has to wonder if it should be mental power.

Soon he denied that Yin Xiao's spiritual power could control other people's brains, the dark red demon's spiritual power could weaken other people's will, and the beard in front of him was even more magical and could take things from the air.

They can all release it as they want, and they are the escape power!

Fan Gang laughed secretly in his heart, he really couldn't answer Xu Cang's doubts, he didn't know at all, and he didn't answer it, so he had to be stunned and his expression was more pious.

Seeing that stupid appearance, Gong Jiuyan couldn't help but turn her head and snicker, she was really careful that his saliva would flow out if he accidentally came out.

"He, the high priest, didn't he look away, this guy is a clay figure at a glance, could he be a spiritual master? Come and compare, I will smash you into a psychopath, "The one who spoke was the big man sitting cross-legged on the right, his name was Chang Hun, ranked eighth in the Dharma Protector, and he never left Gong Jiuyan's eyes when he saw him from the outside, except for his own disapproval, everyone knew that he was pestering Xiao Jiu.

This person was a little muddy, but his arm strength was different from ordinary people, and the casual mixed iron rod shook in his hand, making a "buzzing" explosion vibration.

His words attracted many people to laugh and echo, long-term closed evolution, coupled with the poor survival of the wasteland, their race is very xenophobic and protective by nature, if it weren't for Xiao Jiu's protection, he would have gone up to fry Fan Gang in eight pieces.

Gong Jiuyan pulled out the blue arc moon: "Chang Ming, I want to compare with you,"

Chang Hun was originally jealous of Gong Jiuyan's eyes when she looked at this kid wrongly, she stepped on the sore spot this time, raised the mixed iron rod and shouted that she wanted to smash this kid into a psychopath.

Sitting in the circle of people in Xu Cang, only one person didn't smile, that is, Tang Sanyan, who wanted to take Fan Gang's life, he was looking back on the assault just now, "all stopped," said thoughtfully: "I'm afraid this kid really has spiritual power, otherwise, with his less than first-level combat power, how can he dodge my full attack?" ”

The Great Dharma Protector spoke, and the room suddenly fell silent.

Fan Gang felt like he had been in the law enforcement hall again, and every different pair of eyes were swirling around him, doubting, envious, contemptuous, and respectful.

It seems that the spiritualist is sacred in their hearts.

Fan Gang didn't know whether the outcome of their view was good or bad, so he had to continue to be religious.

Chang Hun roared to break the silence in the room: "Even if he is a spiritual master, he is an outsider, and this clay figure can't be kept!" ”

"You dare," Gong Jiuyan once again poured the blue arc moon to protect Fan Gang.

"This, Xiao Jiu, Chang Hun is right, he is an outsider after all, and he can't stay." The one who spoke was Xu Yue, the fourth protector, who was the military advisor of the Turkma clan, who had always been resourceful and spoke slowly and leisurely.

"Yes, Xiao Jiu, if he is a spiritual master, his heart will be different if he is not of my race, and there will be endless troubles if he stays." For a while, all of them were gossiping as if they were going to swallow mortal gang.

Gong Jiuyan couldn't fight seven mouths with one mouth, and a ruthless blue arc moon drew a cold light in front of everyone, hehe sneered: "Shut up for me, to tell you the truth, we can't get the source of regeneration without him, he also saved my life several times, he is a castle man, but he has been exiled, I let him join us Lin Beauty, and if anyone dares to mention that he is an outsider, he just can't get along with our Lin Beauty!" ”

She said these words loudly, and the Dharma protectors on the field listened to them and stammered: "Xiao Jiu, are you seriously injured and talking nonsense, do you want him to become a beauty?" ”

When Chang Hun figured it out, he yelled: "Xiao Jiu, don't you want to mate with him?" This, this, "In a hurry, Gong Jiuyan's face was blue and thick, but it was no different from ordinary humans.

Who understands that demeanor, Chang Hun was cold in his heart: "Xiao Jiu, you are sober and sober, how can you and him be?" He's a lump of clay figures, and all of them will be scattered for you, but don't be careless and unhappy enough to toss his life..."

Before he could finish speaking, Gong Jiuyan slapped him with a "snap", which was originally impossible with her combat strength, but she was often cloudy and made Zhi faint and suddenly attacked.

Gong Jiuyan was angry that his mouth was stinky, and he was disgusted that there were seven or eight women in his family who were still pestering him, and their clan was straightforward, so he simply picked out his words: "We beautiful women like to be women who can protect their men, I am willing to hand over the mating rights for him, can you control it, I can train him and make him a real warrior!" ”

Their nation has been in the war with the harsh living environment for a long time, men consume more, and there is a serious imbalance between men and women.

Everyone knows Gong Jiuyan's temper, saying that she coped with that castle person, and the body structure alone was impossible, but Xiao Jiu said it deliberately angry, and they all waited happily to see Chang Hun jokes.

Chang Hun couldn't hold back his face, and waved the mixed iron rod and pointed at Fan Gang: "For Xiao Jiu, I want to challenge you, you decide the time and place!" ”

Gong Jiuyan Lan Arcyue picked up the mixed iron rod: "Chang Hun, who are you?" If you want to fight, I will fight you! ”

"Xiao Jiu, don't protect him, I challenge him according to the clan rules, men should fight for women," Chang Hun teased Fan Gang with the tip of the stick: "Boy, don't hide behind women, if it's a man, show your strength to prove that you can protect Xiao Jiu, otherwise get out of the way of Lao Tzu and stay away from her." ”

Fan Gang suddenly felt that his head was big, and he felt that he was the meat on the anvil, cut horizontally and vertically.

On the road, Gong Jiuyan said to let him join Lin Beauty, this is okay to accept, anyway, there is no such rule in this time.

But suddenly she said that she wanted to be his woman, and she didn't know if it was true or false, this skin color, this physical fitness, and body structure, is it possible? I don't have nightmares every day when I hold it.

This group of strange human beings, what's not fun to play with copulation_matching!

Don't refuse at this time, if she comes to the real thing, it will be really endless.

But if you refuse at this time, if you don't slap her in the face, your own life may be explained here immediately.

It was useless to be impatient, and in the end I had to continue to be religious.

Gong Jiuyan was furious when she saw his cowardly face, hoping that he could stand up for himself, and then said sonorously, "Okay, I should fight", even if he dies, he will die with him, at least it will not be too embarrassing.

The glory of the people of the Tuma is above all else.

She slapped the mixed iron rod with her knife: "Okay, let's fight, three months, Dongwu Duel Arena." ”

Chang Hun laughed and burst into tears: "Fighting? Okay, you two go up together, say okay, if you lose, you will hand it over to me, and as for him, he will hand over the clan rules. ”

"If we win, don't pester me from now on, get behind me." There is another meaning of this rolling word, that is, the ranking of the Dharma protectors, and only Fan Gang present does not understand.

Gong Jiuyan rode on the tiger body, and simply Huo went out, and he was determined in his heart, if he lost, he would hand it over to his death, and he would give it to you, and go dream.

Chang Hun people are not muddy in fighting, his combat power is obvious, he is over the third level, although Xiao Jiu is extremely talented, he is only at the third level, and no matter how good the class suppression is, it can't be made up, as for the clay man, the stick wind can shoot him apart.

He raised the mixed iron rod, and Gong Jiuyan raised the blue arc moon to "click" in the air: "There is no regret in handing over the army, and the earth mother is the proof." ”

The people of the Turks fight the sky, the earth, the people, the beasts, they are naturally bloody and fierce, and they are often used to fighting, and other Dharma protectors are also accustomed to it, and they are happy to watch the play without being hindered, but applauded and cheered for them.

Everyone knows that this is a duel with no chance of winning!

The two sides took back their weapons, and Chang Hun pretended to say: "Ninth sister, when do you regret it, come to your brother's house, my brother will be very gentle,"

Gong Jiuyan stretched out his hand and slapped him, this time Chang Hun had already taken precautions to give him a hee and escape.

Gong Jiuyan went over and hugged Xu Cang: "Grandpa, you have heard it, you have to take care of this matter, help me train him and make him stronger." ”

Xu Cang was woken up by her from her meditation, struggle is the best driving force for the promotion within the race, and he didn't bother to care, but he couldn't stand this granddaughter's coquettishness and sprinkling, patted her hands and said, "Okay, grandpa help you, help you,"

Gong Jiuyan kissed him: "Grandpa is the best," took out the burlap bag from his waist: "It's not for nothing to help me, this is what my granddaughter spent half her life to find for you, grandpa heal quickly,"

"Hehe, you ghost girl still told grandpa about the benefits, take it away first, grandpa's injury can't be healed for a while, although there are ancient prescriptions, it is troublesome to treat, wait for grandpa to think about it, don't be in a hurry. You and Protector Wei, oh, and him, the three of you go to the Earth Mother Palace to heal. ”

Xu Cang asked the Dharma Protector present to discuss the affairs of the clan, and he got up, "Follow me," Wei Mang's body lay flat and flew off the ground into the air, following behind Xu Cang.

In the audience, these words were obviously said to Fan Gang, but he was too deep into the play and was stunned and pious, Gong Jiuyan went over and twisted him up, "Let's go, grandpa let us heal,"

Fan Gang came to a wall like an eagle twisting a chicken, and his five nails were scratching in the air, and his expression was like that of a witch summoning spirits on a dead corpse.

A hole was cracked in the wall, Xu Cang walked in directly, Wei Mang also flew in, and Gong Jiuyan twisted Fan Gang, who was hesitant, and followed next to Wei Mang.

The feet are hollowed out, and the body seems to be supported by an invisible force to float, and it feels like stepping on the starry sky of the universe, and the hole is closed, and a clear blue star can be faintly seen below.

Before Fan Gang could come back to his senses, his body fell unhurriedly towards the star, and the star was getting bigger and bigger, and it turned out to be another hole.

They plunged directly into a glass of blue solution, a blue, transparent hut that was lit by a blue egg in the middle of the room.

It can only be described as such, because it looks like an egg, blue, transparent, and so clear that people don't have a trace of distraction.

In the shaking of Xu Cang's nails, the hemp leather armor on Wei Mang's body fell off, revealing a thin body that flew flat into it, floating in the air, like an ethereal performance of a magician.

"Go in too!" Carrying three people along the way seemed to consume a lot of his mental energy, and Xu Cang was out of breath when he spoke, and sat cross-legged and closed his eyes to breathe.