The heavy baby was also enraged, it lifted off the robe, the upper body was exposed, and with a wave of his hand, he picked up a handful of nematodes glowing with blue glow, and with a fierce push, these insects turned into flowing glow blue, flowing down the fingers of the heavy baby, burning the moss on the ground to appear mottled black spots.

But he didn't stop his rage by killing some of the wireworms, and then shook his hand, first inserting his spine back into his body, and then stirring his long hair, which he had restrained from the scalp to the ends of his hair, as if it had come to life.

The hairs intertwined and turned into the body of a snake, and the lion-headed monster licked the wireworm off the heavy baby and swallowed it into its mouth in a few moments.

The long-haired monster inherited the fury of the heavy baby, and after cleaning his body, it bounced in front of the human-faced demon mantis.

From its mouth, a long blade spat out and stabbed the monster in the stomach with precision, not only stopping it from splashing the wireworm indiscriminately, but also striking it hard.

Immediately after that, the human face mantis was cut into two sections, the lower body retained the nerves that were not completely dead, and the upper body had no support from the lower body, and fell down all of a sudden, and the wings were also broken, leaving only a pair of front chelae and a few slender legs to kick helplessly.

Immediately after the monster's eyes were stitched together, it turned into a pair of inconspicuous thin lines that bent downward, its mouth grinned to the base of its ears, and its struggling front claws and bounced thin legs were completely still, and with the sound of its head slumping to the ground, the monster died down.

After the monster died, the heavy baby did not break it into pieces, but only writhed in the air, and from its neck grew a robe from top to bottom, covering its exposed upper body and tail that had not yet turned into legs.

After that, he escaped into Yu Fan's body, and at this moment his eyes were dilated, his expression was dull, and the fragments of time were separated from him, so that he could not control all this in his dreams.

The first time I saw the magic of heavy babies was in a dream, and before it was fully formed, it destroyed the powerful black tapir.

Even if you are immersed in the scene, you often find yourself incomplete at the end of the development of things.

There is no sophistic answer to the question of reality, but choice is always full of sophistry.

At this moment, the laurel is gone, the black tapir is gone, the heavy baby leaning out is also gone, the blue fire overflowing on the ground proves that the traces of battle have not disappeared, the false silhouette clouds in the sky are closer to themselves, and death seems to be closer.

A dull round of light and shadow swept over his head, and he reluctantly looked up, only to see a red dot seeping out of a patchwork of clouds.

As the fragments of time in the dream appeared in an orderly manner, the red dot grew larger and larger, and a fluttering shape appeared, and after a while, a human figure appeared. Before Yu Fan could react, he fell in front of him.

This is a woman, and the image of the female ghost king in the moon shadow that she saw on the ground, but she doesn't have the mournful aura she saw before.

She is one foot tall, with a slender figure, her face is clear and clear, Rong Huan Qiuying is against the blow, her long hair is floating in the air, her eyebrows are crosswinded, her cheeks are like Mu Qiulian, and her waist is tied to Yonghua's pillow.

On the whole, she looks like a lady of Penglai, although she is beautiful, but she is ghostly, small and fierce, and she feels very cordial.

All beautiful women Yu Fan feel very cordial, and it is the same at this moment, although she is not enough to her crotch, and she can only look up in front of her, but she does not escape because of the subconscious in her heart that she is a female ghost.

"I am the mistress of this Flying Tooth Palace, and my name is Changjushi. ”

Before Yu Fan could speak, the female charm leaned forward in front of Yu Fan, and the faces of the two were only a foot apart.

Through such a short distance, he could see that her pupils were like spindles, opening and closing in her eyes, and there was a faint epiphany shadow on her forehead, which seemed to have some kind of inexplicable relationship with the black tapir just now.

"My name is Yu Fan, and I am the owner of this dream. After speaking, the daughter of this female charm was just a sheep's horn in her mouth, and she smiled.

Then he waved his hand, and a chariot appeared on the ground, and there were four chariots in front of them, and they stepped on them, and their hooves flew dust.

A pair of horns like a crescent moon shimmered in the reflection of the overflowing clouds.

When he walked to the front, Yu Fan found that these Mu Qi were one foot tall, and they were dressed in five colors, purple or red, blue or white, and the color scale was weak, and various colors were scattered all over the body in the form of flowing fire.

The female charm's hand was lowered downward, and these colorful shepherds knelt on the ground with their front legs bent and their hind hooves bent, and then the female charm's clothes fluttered, wrapped around Yu Fan and placed it on the herdsman, and motioned for him to climb over the sheep and enter the chariot.

Yu Fan felt his breathing sticky, and this feeling crept at the end of the dream, lingering.

So he'd rather have a fear of heights over his head than get into the airtight coffin-like chariot.

The chief monk acquiesced to his request, and with a wave of his sleeves, the two chariots disappeared into scattered quicksand.

The only two remaining shepherds have disappeared from the flow rings and ribs, and there is an extra pair of bridles and cages, without the redundancy of the chariots, these two mujia bodies are stretched and long, the purple eyes are dazzling, the eyelashes are long and relaxed, and only partially look at its eyes like a good dancer, with a harmonious expression, looking at it like a chrysanthemum and autumn glory, and plum and winter bones.

Yu Fan's hand held on to its long horns with spiral stripes, and he felt that as long as he held on to these two things and let it kick its limbs as it ran, it would not be thrown off.

Coupled with its colorful and broad back, it can even sleep on its stomach and have room to turn around.

The long monk also vacated to another herdsman, and the thigh at the base of her leg revealed that the white jade was the duck spinning spring water, and the goose returned to autumn fat.

She spread out her bun, and her long hair was blown behind her back by the wind in front of her, and it fell all over Mu Qi's back.

Without a long whip or a rein, the two herdsmen flew across the uneven autumn plains, and arrived at the palace gate with only one meal.

When he looked at it from a distance before, Yu Fan could only recognize the three words Feiya Palace through the vague impression formed by a palace, and at this moment he was closer, and the subtlety of this palace could be seen very clearly even with a few cracks broken by the glazed tiles on the eaves corners, but he could no longer see the three words Feiya Palace.

Just when he was wondering, a beautiful tree in front of the palace shook out a faint flower shadow.

These trees are about 20 zhang high, the side branches are horizontally oblique, the flowers are blooming and the clouds are blooming, overflowing with fragrance and warmth, there is a rain wedge sleeping between the flowers, a light breeze blows, the rain wands will tremble like sleepwalking under the wings, and then adjust the posture and fall asleep among the flowers.

Among the trees, there are palace spirits who swim at night, these palace spirits are three feet tall, with short legs and long arms, and their brocade robes hang redundantly on the ground.

The head is like a Buddha's head, the red flesh on the head is like a heavy hill, the bee's eyes are convex, the cheeks are condensed, the nose is like a frost lump, and the mouth is placed with a duck beak.

Holding a lamp in his hand, he dived like an ant under the beauty tree, always looking forward to it, paying attention to the abnormalities that might occur in the Flying Tooth Palace.

There were about fifty or sixty of them in total, and when they saw the chief monk coming with others, they stepped forward, bowed their heads, bowed down together, and shouted: The palace master is golden and the phoenix is always harmonious.

Yu Fan watched them neatly arrange them from scattered states in just one breath, and everyone knelt in front of the chief monk, although their height was less than the palace master's knees, but there was no panic and horror on each face.

Yu Fan thought, either this woman named Changjushi is kind to him, or these palace spirits have already put life and death out of the way, like dead soldiers.