"I miscalculated, this time I just laid eggs, and a beast tide was directly caught by Lao Tzu and me. Hu Wu's voice was a little weak, no longer as brilliant as before, but back to the previous miserable posture.

"Thank you, sir. "Step away from this sentence of thanks, sincerely. Hu Wu's every move is clearly visible, if Hu Wu is allowed to assassinate a person, it is estimated that it will be more powerful than the shadow of the Shadow Gate, but this kind of large-scale spell, Hu Wu should be reluctant to use it.

Hu Wu threw the marching ant queen behind him, which was about the same size as Da Hei, to the ground, and suddenly sat directly on the ground without a straight face, snorting.

Bu Li saw that Hu Wu was in danger and was buried in the sea of marching ants, almost didn't get tired of smoking, hurriedly lit a cigarette, respectfully handed it to Hu Wu, and said, "Boss, smoke a cigarette." ”

Hu Wu took the cigarette, he didn't have the strength to say anything, he took a deep breath, and felt the spicy breath swirling in his lungs, stimulating his tired body and nerves, and Hu Wu felt a little better. It was also extremely dangerous just now, and Hu Wu still felt a little scared when he thought about it now. With such an old body, I'm afraid I can't always toss like this.

"Thank you so much. Bu Li saw that Hu Wu was almost not tired, and when he spoke, he was unconsciously polite, put away the hippie smiling face, and said very solemnly.

"Don't talk nonsense, I collected the soul of the marching ant queen, you made the carving, and then there is still a matter of copulation. Do you think that you can find a female bear to have a relationship with your hunting pet? If it doesn't work, this third tattooed beast will be considered useless, and in the future, you will be an eighth-order tattoo hunting in the sky. Although the engraving is not very powerful. But since you have started to cultivate, you always have to be the strongest. Hu Wudao.

There are so many sayings in between...... Bu Li looked at the marching ant queen that Hu Wu threw to the ground. Somewhat in a daze. Do you have to get some rosemary? Will you have a smell of rosemary on your body in the future? Could it be that you really want to turn into a humanoid aphrodisiac?

Hu Wu didn't know what messy things Lu Dao Buli was thinking. Smoking a cigarette, he looked at the marching ant queen on the ground, and said, "Damn, this guy is almost fourth-order, and the marching ants that come out are all first-order big guys." It's a lot, I almost gave this old bone here. ”

"What does copulation mean?" Bu Li looked at the huge marching ant queen, his mind was still a little trance, and he was immersed in a humanoid aphrodisiac and couldn't extricate himself.

Hu Wu glanced at Bu Li and said, "Dog's day." You haven't had a room?"

"No, no, that's not what I'm talking about. Bu Li waved his hand and explained, "I just don't know how the queen of the marching ants of the road and the gold-loving beast have a relationship. ”

"I don't know the way, and even I didn't even know if the marching ant and the gold-devouring beast could mate and lay eggs at first, but after the end, his old man approved it, so naturally he could. What do you care about him, do you still want to help?" Hu Wu regarded the powerful existence in the white mist as if Gui Zhen did not say a word, and he didn't think about it at all, right, what should he do. So blindly followed. Such a naked cult of personality, personal heroism, step by step...... I'm really envious, when did Da Hei worship himself so much?

"Why don't we try?" asked Bu Li, a little weakly. It's hard to imagine...... Bu Li is not afraid that he can only cultivate to the eighth order of the pattern carving, a second-order monk thinks so much, it is indeed that he thinks too much. But when I thought of the big guy in front of me and the big guy in the inscription, I had sex in my body. Laying eggs, stepping away will give you goosebumps. What the fuck are you doing?

Still don't think about it. Buli felt a little sick in his heart.

"Of course you have to try, or I'll work so hard. For what!" Hu Wu said.

Step away and try not to think about things that are so disgusting. Da Hei was beside Buli, as if he knew what Buli was thinking, and smiled secretly.

Hu Wu rested for a while and eased up a little. Although the marching ant queen has almost reached the level of a fourth-order desolate beast according to Hu Wu, it is not reflected in force. It was piled on the ground like a large pile of meat, looking harmless to humans and animals, who would have thought that this guy had almost killed Hu Wu just now.

Taking out the yellow bamboo bottle, Hu Wu began to cast a soul technique to extract the soul of the marching ant queen. The process is very simple, the queen ant who has lost the protection of the marching ant has no ability to resist at all, and even the old vine is not as good. Bu Li watched Hu Wu finish extracting his soul, and he didn't think much about it, and took off his clothes directly.

Belch...... Although I don't want to, it's still a little disgusting.

Tattooing a big ant on the chest is not as refreshing as tattooing a small crayon. Rubbing the abdomen and legs, no matter where the tattoos are engraved, an ant queen, stepping away feels a little uncomfortable. Especially when I think about having sex with the Gold Devouring Beast, I vomit......

It's still on the right arm, how to say one left and one right, it's all arms, and it can feel better. Although the movements of the left hand are not so flexible, it can be improvised, what do you want to be so flexible, if you really come back to life directly, and the gold devouring beast will be dry fire, and vomit......

Bu Li's heart was disgusted for a while, when the strong existence in the white mist sketched a mirage for himself, he didn't feel so disgusting, how could it be like this. Could it be that you really think too much?

Damn, I was still bewitched, and I unconsciously said the Tao, if I had known that Lu Dao would be like this...... Vomit...... I have to get it even if I have to endure it. Becoming stronger is the right thing to do. This dog's world, it's really a mother who can't be scolded, and an uncle who can't be fucked.

He had already remembered the appearance of the marching ant queen, and he stepped away from his mouth with black hair, holding a sharp knife, and began to make a tattoo on his right arm. When Bu Li held the sharp knife in his hand, all his mind seemed to be poured into the sharp knife in his hand, and he didn't think about the mess at all. Even though it's a left-handed knife, it's still very smooth.

This time, Hu Wu used his heart and began to notice the sharp knife in Bu Li's hand. Hu Wu didn't expect that he would actually look away, the sharp knife in Bu Li's hand was at least an artifact, and even the legendary holy weapon might not be enough, otherwise how could the carved beast increase a level out of thin air.

The gray sharp knife in Bu Li's hand began to move like a cloud of peers. At this time, a white mist rippled around Bu Li. Feeling the breath in the white mist, Hu Wu didn't think about it, knelt on the ground, bowed his head and worshipped.

The powerful existence in the white mist actually appeared directly in broad daylight, and Bu Li didn't expect it. What's going on?

"It's so warm, I haven't been in the sun for a long time. The powerful being in the white mist said leisurely, casually snatching the sharp knife in Bu Li's hand. I didn't see anything uncomfortable with the sun, maybe there was, but I didn't see it anyway.

"Uh...... Uncle, I'm doing engraving. Bu Li looked at the corner of the carved beast that had just appeared on his body, and said helplessly. Even if the powerful existence in the white mist was about to ruin the inscription, Bu Li would not say anything, but he always had to distinguish between two sentences.

"You're not doing it right, and if you're right, who wants to put so much effort into it. "The powerful existence in the white haze, dressed in black and black, stood with Hu Wu, and looked indeed more temperamental than Hu Wu. The arm wave is indescribably chic, free and easy.

The step is not sure, since the strong existence in the white mist comes out in person, that is, to help himself do the carving. This has to be learned well.,Buli always feels that there is a mystery in the sharp knife that he can't understand.,Although I made those actions.,There are also ripples of time.,But there's always something wrong.。

The powerful presence in the white mist gently stroked the blade of the sharp knife, as if recalling the past events that happened in the watery years, the fingers were white and long, and it should be a hand playing the piano in Buli's opinion. The fingers caressed the gray sharp knife, as if caressing the face of a lover, extremely gentle.

"In the past, the horses were free, and they were all young heroes. The powerful existence in the white mist muttered to himself, and as soon as Bu Li wanted to say something, he saw the gray sharp knife light up with a bloody light, and countless bloody murderous aura appeared in the sharp knife. Murder is full of wilderness, and blood flows like a river.

The sharp knife fell on the right arm of the step, without any suffocation, the knife fell in all directions, the heaven and the earth were low for a long time, like thunder to collect anger, like the river and the sea condensing blue light. Between raising his hands and feet, like splashing ink, like dancing Qiankun, the black clothes and black clothes are also a little elegant.

The powerful presence in the white mist didn't move very quickly, but it seemed that it was only for a moment, and the ripples of time had not yet rippled out, and the engraving had been completed. As if the power of time had been forcibly imbued with the inscription by a powerful presence in the white mist, a lifelike marching ant queen appeared on Bu Li's right arm, hideous and ruthless, a little more vivid than the pile of meat on the ground.

"Only in this way can the amount of power in the sharp knife pass as little as possible, so that the magnanimity of the vicissitudes of life can be poured into the inscription out of thin air, so that a third-order desolate beast can become a fourth-order or even a fifth-order. Shi Shiran, a powerful existence in the white mist, said, a third-order desolate beast turning into a fifth-order seems to be just an extremely ordinary thing, as if it is not worth showing off at all.

"Uncle...... How many steps is this marching ant queen?" Bu Li asked, swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

"Fifth order, it's a pity that the Gold Devouring Beast has ruined you, if the Gold Devouring Beast can become a fourth-order inscription, this marching ant can be carved into a sixth-order one. There is too much difference in rank to mate and spawn. It's a bit of a hassle, and I didn't think it through at the time. Alas, this injury is very troublesome, all my energy is on healing, and I can't be distracted by you here. "A formidable presence in the white mist.

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