"It's so stupid!" Looking at the nest rock that was whipped away by the black water squirt, the poor Sangsheng didn't give the slightest face-saving criticism: "It's really stupid! He hid in that stone lump, and this snake spirit couldn't do anything about him." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

With a sneer, Poor Sangsheng looked at the floating mountain peak with the Chao clan: "He is so stupid that he shows his true body...... Could it be that this nested rock thinks that he is the toshihiko of our poor Sang clan and has enough strength to deal with any challenge?"

Ji Hao and Ji Wenming watched from the wall, and neither of them was silent.

The poor Sang clan boasted about his young man, and at the same time stepped on Youchao's kick fiercely.

There was silence on the floating peaks of the Chao clan, but several people came out of the houses and pavilions and stood on a high place to watch the Nest Rock being knocked away. Ji Hao could see clearly, many of the clansmen of the Youchao clan clenched their fists nervously, obviously they were all worried about the Youchao Rock!

If the poor Sang clan is not present, I am afraid that these clansmen of the Chao clan have already come to the rescue of Youchao Panshi.

But the poor Sang Sheng was present, and there were so many poor Sang clansmen staring at them, even if the people of the Chao clan were worried about the nest rock, they would not rush to rescue the nest rock - the honor of the clan is sometimes more important than people's lives.

Hei Shui opened his big mouth, his body shook, his long body brought a large piece of wind, and in a few squirms, he reached the back of Youchao Rock. Youchao Rock, who was broken by his long tail, had recovered most of his injuries, and seeing that the black water was chasing after him, he hurriedly pointed to the Rock Castle.

A white gas rushed up hundreds of zhang high on the rock fort, and when I heard a loud 'bang', the white gas suddenly expanded, like a huge white flag rolling in the air, with a piercing whistling sound rolling towards the black water.

Ji Hao's divine sense swept over this white qi, and he suddenly knew in his heart - this is a foreign body refined by the fusion of the western white essence gold qi and the earth's leyline ten thousand years of stone milk, the nature is like glue sticky and heavy, but it is extremely sharp, once the enemy is wrapped, it is like being wrapped by countless blades, and it is always cut by the essence of gold.

This is a strange method of taking the sword to the edge, and the lethality is quite not weak.

But it's too slow, after all, this white qi is integrated into the leyline Wannian Stone Milk, this material is heavy and abnormal, and it is generally only when refining various large equipment such as battering rams will it be integrated into the Earth's Leyline Wannian Stone Milk to improve the sturdiness of the equipment.

The heavy nature made the white gas unable to catch up with the black water at all, and the white gas was still seven or eight miles away from the huge snake body of the black water dragon, and the black water dragon had already rushed to the front of the nest rock, and the long snake hyacinth spewed out violently, like a spear piercing the chest of the nest rock.

Youchao Rock roared in pain, and he swung his fists at a loss to slam them on the black water snake.

Obviously, the kung fu in Youchao Panshi's hands is not very good, and there is the cultivation of a low-level Witch Emperor, and in Ji Hao's opinion, the power of Youchao Panshi's double fists is even less than that of the peak Witch King of other tribes of the human race.

As soon as the black water snake letter rolled back, he heard a miserable howl, and a nest rock was swallowed by him in one gulp.

Everyone watched as a large amount of corrosive black saliva erupted from Heishui's mouth, and the skin and flesh of the nest rock were peeled off layer by layer, and the black water screamed proudly, slowly raised his head, and slowly swallowed the nest rock.

This guy deliberately slowed down the speed of swallowing, and the nest rock did not die for a while when it reached his belly, and everyone could clearly hear the miserable howl of the nest rock coming from his belly.

"Delicious! Who else?" said the black water smirk, and the white gas spewed out from the Rock Fort had lost its manipulator and had slowly retracted back into the Rock Castle. Hei Shui's body turned into a human form for a moment, and he stood on the rock castle with a hideous smile, stretched out his left hand very contemptuously, and pointed to the clansmen of the Poor Sang Clan and the Youchao Clan respectively.

"Poor Sang Clan, descendants of Shaohao, are you men?"

"Youchao clan, hey, descendant of the human queen, don't embarrass Youchao!"

The poor Sang Sheng glanced at the floating mountain peak of the Chao clan, and said indifferently: "Just a snake spirit, let my good boy of the poor Sang clan come and kill him!"

Before the words fell, a figure suddenly appeared on the top of the floating mountain peak of the Chao clan, an old man dressed in a strange shirt made of yellow leaves, with a long beard coiled around his waist several times, and an old face like old bark that came out of nowhere.

"There is a nest fool...... The oldest elder of the Chao clan, it is said that he swallowed foreign fruits when he was young, so he lived a long life...... Some people also say that when he was young, he once served as a courtier of the Emperor Youchao clan, and he didn't know if it was true or not. Ji Wenming lowered his voice and introduced the identity of the old man to Ji Hao: "But no matter what, he is the same as Elder Candle Dragon Sundial, no one wants to provoke him. ”

After a pause, Ji Wenming lowered his voice again: "Except for old people like the poor Sang Divine Witch, no one is generally willing or dares to provoke Youchao fool!"

"Poor Sangsheng, do you dare to look down on me as a warrior of the Chao clan?" Youchao Yu seemed to feel that Ji Hao and Ji Wenming were discussing him, and glanced at Ji Hao and Ji Wenming from a distance, and his attention was all on Poor Sangsheng: "How about a bet......?

Before the poor Sang Sheng could speak, a sharp, cold voice came from afar.

"Bet, what are you betting on? Poor Sangsheng, there is a nest fool, two old immortals, how many years have we not seen each other? Poor Sangsheng, last time you gave Lao Tzu an arrow with an arrow made of the stinger of the 'golden bee', and Lao Tzu's whole body was swollen for twenty-three years...... But how does it taste like that ghost mother wind that Lao Tzu blew into your seven orifices?"

The ghost cries of 'chirping' are endless, and countless people, beasts, birds, swimming fish, and even the skulls of the Yu tribe, the Jia tribe, the Xuan tribe, and various mountain spirits and water monsters are wrapped in a large area of yin wind and ghost fire, and fly from the west with a monstrous yin qi.

"At the time of the flood, our human race should work together to tide over the difficulties. Just a few demons, they dare to stop our human race's plan to control the water...... Hehe, as a member of the human race, my ghost car clan is naturally not far behind...... Guy, two old immortals, get out of the way, these little snake spirits, Lao Tzu's sons, will naturally pick them all up!"

With a 'whew', a giant skull with a diameter of about ten zhang spewed a large amount of green phosphorus fire and flew quickly, and a young man wearing hideous armor made of bones, with a pale face and green eyes, stood on the skull, pulled out three javelins made of white bones from a distance, and threw them fiercely at the black water skull.

With a snort, the three white bone javelins suddenly turned into miserable white shadows in the sky as soon as they were shot, dragging strips of miserable green phosphorus fire and poisonous smoke pouring down towards the black water jap. (To be continued.) )