"Why is he in such a hurry?" Da Hei squatted and sat beside Bu Li, waiting until Hu Wu turned around and walked away, before whispering. As he spoke, two small eyes stared at Hu Wu's back with a blink, fearful.

Da Hei has always been afraid of Hu Wu, and he has to be very careful even if he slanders him. This time Hu Wu is indeed very strange, everything is in a hurry, he has just come down from the Hate Mountain, he can't wait to find the carved beast, this rhythm, a little unaccustomed. Bu Li shook his head and said, "I don't know what to do, I thought I had to go to Xiaoxian first." ”

"It's cold, and I feel like I'm going to have to sleep a little more this winter. Da Hei shook his body, his fat body shivered, and the short bear hair of summer fell like snowflakes. That's how it was when the big black moulted was, and there were summer short hairs everywhere, but fortunately, Buli and the big black basically lived in the wild, if it was in Hu Wu's house, I was afraid that Hu Wu wouldn't need animal skins to warm up in winter.

Buli finished smoking the cigarette in his hand, threw it aside, looked at the arc drawn by the cigarette butt, the sparks lit up, and said leisurely: "What hinders your progress is that you are sleepy when you are full, and hungry when you wake up." ”

"I just ate so much, but there was too much soup, and it was a bit hard to run down the mountain, and I felt like I was a bucket. Big Black shyly pounded his stomach for a while, and the stomach rattled constantly, like a huge black bucket.

"You're a rice bucket. Bu Li leaned on his cheeks, sat cross-legged on the ground, looked at Hu Wu's figure in the distance, and said, "Da Hei, are you talking about this marching ant reliable?"

"I guess it's a male, I don't like it, I like all female animals. "The big black eyes are full of lust, beyond race, beyond time and space. "What kind of happiness it would be if the queen ant could have ant honey to eat every day. Do you remember one time when I went to get a beehive and almost didn't get stung to death?"

Step away from the Great Khan...... This time it's me who is obscene, this guy Da Hei, after all, is still a foodie. The life of a foodie is happy, and he is still such a ** foodie.

It was late autumn, the wind was worn, and Hu Wu's thin figure was even more desolate in the autumn wind. Bu Li was a little unbearable, he was indeed like the existence in the fog said, how could he still be so weak. In fact, Bu Li has always been very desperate, if he doesn't work hard, maybe when Cai Xiaoxian is snatched away, he can't say a word, he can only die of helpless martyrdom, this kind of bloody plot Bu Li likes to see it happen to others. And when it appears on yourself, it's not interesting.

Because the black big has not been washed for too long, it is a little shiny, and it is hunting in the autumn wind, and it does not show how powerful Hu Wu is, how funny it is. Temperament can't be seen in Hu Wu. If it was in the dark night, Hu Wu would still be a little bit, but under this big sun, Hu Wu's original form was revealed.

This guy, Xiaoxian said that he would wash him, and said that he would not do anything. Not to mention that you have no temperament in such a dress, dirty, and mysterious, what kind of likes and dislikes this is. Buli was thinking about whether to talk to him about washing clothes after Hu Wu came back, when a sudden change occurred in front of him.

An earthy yellow light rose from the ground, and the iron tongs seemed to grow from the ground, like a killer's dagger, coming so abruptly, directly at Hu Wu's feet.

Although Bu Li knew that Hu Wu was prepared, but with such a sudden attack, even Hu Wu would have to be in a hurry.

But Bu Li's guess was not right, Hu Wu seemed to know the habits and attacks of this marching ant, the figure shook in a battle, a shadow was directly shattered, and the figure of the black-clothed black appeared three feet away.

Reaching out to grab the iron tongs, Hu Wu was like a mighty warrior, using all the moves that opened and closed. A section of the body glowing with dense metallic light was pulled out of the ground by Hu Wu like a turnip, and he fell over the shoulder and fell to the ground. The marching ants didn't have the ability to leave, and their whole bodies smashed directly to the ground, and the earth shook strongly.

A scream, the frequency of the sound is so high that it is even difficult to hear. When it reached his ears, Bu Li only felt upset. The big black tried its best to hide behind Bu Li, but no matter how hard it tried, its fat body could not be completely hidden.

The marching ants also seemed to sense the danger, and struggled with their bodies, and although their shins were slender, they were as thick as their arms, and they were deeply embedded in the earth, as if to fix their bodies. In the step centrifugation, he was shocked, just by seeing the strength of the tibial joints of the lower limbs of the army ants, his previous guesses were all wrong. The marching ants with their long lives have devoured the veins of the Murphy for an unknown number of years, and the outer armor on their bodies is already strong enough to withstand this change in strength.

No wonder...... Bu Li weighed his body, feeling that it was difficult for him to be so strong. Even with the marching ants as the Tattoo Beast, it would not be able to use that much force. According to what Hu Wu said, such a powerful desolate beast has been living in the wild, not far from the Hate Mountain Sect, but no one has come to use it as a carved beast, isn't that the reason? If you want to use this strange power completely, the strength of the body and bones is afraid that humans can't reach it at all.

It's no wonder that Bu Li pondered, picked up a piece of withered yellow straw stick on the ground, put it in his mouth, and looked at it seriously. Hu Wu didn't have a tattoo, how could he survive in this world that relied on tattooing and soul power? But after seeing Hu Wu's fierce melee combat skills, he was relieved. Even if he didn't know anything, with such a stretch of hand, Hu Wu could still become one of the top night killers in the Soul Lan Continent.

The earth was constantly roaring and trembling. No matter how the marching ants struggled, they were lightly pulled up from the ground by Hu Wu and fell down. Hu Wu's thin body didn't know why he had such a wild strength, and his every move was extremely strong, and he sighed. Da Hei didn't dare to look at it at all, maybe he felt the same way? For fear that one day after he provoked Hu Wu, he would be killed like a marching ant, and this sense of substitution was too strong.

After a stick of incense, the struggle of the marching ants became weaker and weaker, but Hu Wu did not pause, and still attacked as usual. Could it be that the marching ants have any other means? Bu Li guessed in his heart, and as soon as this thought appeared, a green saliva spat came out of the marching ant's mouth.

Hu Wu's body turned into a shadow again, and the black-clothed black "brush" appeared behind the military ants, and the thin fist that only had bones left smashed on the back of the military ants. The exhausted army ant is like a rock, falling to the ground, convulsing incessantly, and there is no strength to fight back.

Hu Wu dragged a huge jaw plier and dragged a large dog-like marching ant back. The ground was marked by marching ants, and there were countless gravels in the places they passed.

"This guy is strong again. Hu Wu casually threw the army ant to the ground, and wiped his hands on Da Hei's body in the same habit as Bu Li. Where does Da Hei dare to say a word, and he who hides his head and tail does not dare to speak. Don't talk about wiping your hands casually, even if you use Da Hei as a tissue, Da Hei doesn't dare to say anything.

"But, can I really use this guy?" asked Bu Li, looking suspiciously at the marching ant lying on the ground like a big dog.

"You're so eventful. Hu Wu glared at Bu Li with disdain, and scolded, "I said that it can be used, but it can be used." Maybe this military ant is not as useful as imagined, and all the benefits in the middle will be known when you become stronger. Perhaps, I hope so. ”

"......" is speechless, perhaps, when you are strong...... Wipe, will it be directly done by Wu Zongfei in the bloody battle?

Hu Wu took out another yellow-green bottle from his arms, which was very similar to the one given to Bu Li, almost identical. "I'm watching this time, you can do it yourself, I'll tell you what's wrong. ”

Buli gritted his teeth and nodded slightly. This kind of thing always has to be done by yourself, and if you don't do it, you won't know if it's okay. Buli is not in the habit of relying on others.

Thinking back to the last experience and the scene in the mirage, I moved my wrist and was already eager to try.

"How big should the carving be, is it arbitrary?" is the last question.

"At least one thousandth the size of the Tattooed Beast, otherwise it won't be able to carry so much soul power. Hu Wu replied. Bu Li suddenly thought that if there was really a guy who was a thousand times bigger than himself, he wouldn't be able to tattoo his body. Thinking about it, I am happy, a first-order pattern hunting, I will think so much, I am really ambitious.

"Is there anything else you would like to advise?" Bu Li asked as he took off the animal skin clothes that Cai Xiaoxian had sewn.

"Nothing. Hu Wu said: "You hurry, and then we still have a lot of things to do, and we waste time here for no reason." I said, why are you so abrasive, is it possible that you still don't believe my old man?"

Step away from your jaw, gently close your eyes, and reach out to take out the sharp knife from the leggings.

Hu Wu looked at Bu Li's concentration, and sighed slightly in his heart. It is said that blessings and misfortunes lurk, and this strong self-healing ability is easy to use, but because of this bloodline talent, how many days have been wasted. Otherwise, it wouldn't be so urgent now.

Sighing softly, Hu Wu retracted his thoughts, sat on Da Hei, who was about to quietly stay away, and watched Bu Li's every move.

Da Hei was originally leaving quietly, even if he could stay away from Hu Wu, it would be good. But he didn't expect Hu Wu to sit directly on him, this old dog! Da Hei scolded in his heart, but he didn't dare to move a little, for fear that Hu Wu would make a cannon to burn himself.

The sharp knife was held in his hand, and Bu Li repeatedly recalled the appearance of the marching ant in his heart, the upper jaw was short, wide and blunt. The inner margin is blunt, the chest and abdomen are hypertrophied, and the feet are short and thick. That's basically it, Bu Li pondered it again, and after confirming that it was correct, he took a long breath of turbidity in his chest, and began to carve the sharp knife in his right hand on his left arm.

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