Tong Wuji looked at the black bottle and the six girls, and finally stared at Fengxi for a long time before asking: "Lao Zhao, what is that? Why is it so fragrant, and what is the expression of the little bastard, as if he has done something unseemly, but there is nothing wrong with my smell." ”

Zhao Yimian took a sip of wine and said: "Wuji, you're right, there's no problem with smelling at all, it's very comfortable." But there must be a problem, otherwise this little bastard wouldn't have muttered for a long time, and said don't pull it out, and finally covered it quickly. The most important thing is the reaction of the six little girls, who are not afraid of stinky at all, and run fast. It can be seen that this must not be a good thing, a little bastard is a bastard, obviously he wants to use it to clean up the six little girls, but he still has to pretend to be a good person. It's such a bastard! This cheating is really tricky, I admire it!"

"This little bastard is so fucking arrogant! Didn't he say that he could only rely on himself for this level, why did he run over with six of them. This cheating is too open, but Lao Tzu can't sentence him to foul, because the reason why this level can only rely on himself is because of the smell, but these six little girls don't think it at all. Lao Tzu has seen bastards, but I haven't seen such a bastard like his mother. Lao Zhao, look at it, what is going on!"

In just three minutes, Feng Xi carried six girls through the stinky rocks. Fengxi found that this is broken, no matter how big or small, it will break, but the smaller it is, the harder it is to break. The person who designed this design can be said to have hollowed out his mind, with a broken word, but it makes you not want to break, and you have to break it. Pity so many sons, how did the little palm beads pass.

But Fengxi's headache was not this, but the pitch-black bottle, which was not the stinky thing he was worried about at all, but something that was extremely fragrant.

It's a trivial thing to be deceived by yourself, but a few little girls have to ask for it, they only have one bottle, where to find it?

Feng Xi looked at the six little girls who were dizzy, and wanted to run away, but he was reluctant to Bingbing, such as the power of Dream and Mu Ying.

Just as he was making up his mind to abandon the other three and forcibly take away Bingbing, Rumeng and Mu Ying, a small white jade hand stretched out in front of his eyes, "Brother Big Colored Tiger, where is my bottle?"

You don't need to look at it, you also know that the owner of the white jade hand is a barbarian.

"Big Satyr, what about mine?"

"Brother Eight, Big Satyr, and mine?"

"Brother No. 8, Ying'er, you won't give it, right?"

"Big Lust Tiger, you kissed me, I want double. ”

"Then I want three. ”

"Don't say one bottle per person, even if you want to smell it again, you won't have it, because that thing has been absorbed by you, and the bottle is thrown ......"

Feng Xi stiffened his head and stared at the six little girls, thinking that he would definitely be able to fool the past, but before he finished speaking, the six of them said in unison, "Big Lust Tiger, you deceived a three-year-old child; It's a pity that we are all six years old, and we can't have five bottles per person, and we can't have one bottle less." ”

"You've got to kill me. ”

"Four bottles for one person. ”

"Or kill me and save trouble. ”

"Three bottles, no less. ”

"I'll go back and look for you in the stinky rocks to see if the bottle is still there?"

"That's one bottle for one person. ”

"If you can find it, maybe it'll be enough for all of you to smell it, but I don't know if it will stink. ”

"We're going to ask for that bottle. ”

“......”

"There's still an hour left and we have to pick things up. This level is called flint golden soup breaking, very terrifying, there is a golden soup on the flint and a golden soup below, it is a life and death pass, as long as it is touched by the flint or falls into the golden soup six times and fails. If you see a big boulder with a person, you can jump on it if you can't carry it, and if you jump on it three times, you will fail the level. Xianyu said with a pale face.

"How are you going to get there, are you going to get through those little stakes of different heights?" asked Fengxi.

Xianyu and the others all nodded, and Fengxi's face suddenly became bad. So little dirt pile, I have offended so many people, there are too many cards in this level, so many people with bad looks on the big stones, these guys know that they can't pass, what should I do if I come to make trouble for myself?

If you're alone, you're not afraid. But Bingbing, Rumeng and Mu Ying must carry it with them, and absorb them when their strength is insufficient, and Chi Mei'er herself hasn't absorbed enough, so none of the six consecutive rings can be missing, how can this pass?

Let the six girls pass first, it's not safe, in case those people start to save themselves, they can't save themselves, they beat those guys first, and I'm afraid that Mu Ying, the little girl, will not be able to go.

"Sister Mu Ying, what are you doing with the No. 8 big waste, leave quickly. A blue-clothed young man with a hook and sickle in his hand drank at Mu Ying.

Seeing Mu Ying shaking his head, he continued: "Sister Mu Ying must be the No. 8 waste holding you hostage, don't be afraid, I will definitely save you." Big waste No. 8, you hurry up and let go of Sister Mu Ying, you don't deserve to stand with Sister Mu Ying as a waste, otherwise you ......"

Mu Ying whispered in Fengxi's ear: "Brother No. 8, his name is Yang Juying, he is very powerful, you have to be careful of his armpit gun!"

Yang Juying looked at Mu Ying and didn't answer him, but instead whispered in Fengxi's ear, his face changed greatly, and he drank: "No. 8 big waste, you let go of Sister Mu Ying, otherwise Lao Tzu will shoot you through." ”

Then a red-faced and red-haired knife-wielding young man continued: "Brother Yang's words are reasonable, this No. 8 waste disaster has so many beautiful women, it should be killed! Brother Yang, don't mind me meddling!"

"Brother Mi is willing to help, but the younger brother can't ask for it. Yang Juying drank to Fengxi: "No. 8 big waste, come and die!"

Mu Ying continued to bite his ear with Fengxi and said: "Brother No. 8, this person is Yang Juying's sworn friend, the sword and the three tyrants of the rice, there is a trick that obliquely pierces the willow is very weird, and Yang Juying joins forces to complement each other, and he is known as the hegemon sword and eagle gun." ”

There were the most people watching the excitement, but Fengxi didn't fight for a long time, and he didn't speak, which made them very angry, "The No. 8 big waste, the bones are all made of tofu, in addition to taking advantage of women, deceiving people and playing scoundrels; ”

"What is the No. 8 big waste, it should be renamed the No. 1 big waste, have you ever seen a waste better than him? This assessment is slow, taking advantage of women, deceiving the examiner, and being obscene and obscene, but now he is hiding behind the little girl, without saying a word, I think it is more appropriate to call Tianzi No. 1 super invincible big waste. ”

"Wrong! Tianzi No. 1 super invincible big waste, he also deserves it, I see in the waste, he can't be ranked, it should be called the penultimate super invincible big waste. ”

"It makes sense, it makes sense! Tianzi No. 1 exalts him too much, and it hurts these four words, but the four words super invincible are also wrong. ”

"Yes, yes, yes! That's to lift him up, he's hiding behind six little girls, so it's called the penultimate shrunken and the sixth big waste. ”

"It's not sixth, it's seventh, and there are six little girls in front of it. ”

"Yes, the penultimate head shrinks and the seventh biggest waste, interesting, interesting, how long do you think he can shrink his head?"

"I see that his head hasn't grown yet, I'm afraid he will shrink for a lifetime, haha!"

"Haha......"

Fengxi listened to Mu Ying's introduction one by one, these people who talked to Yang Juying were all his people, there were more than thirty of them, and if they wanted to fight, they would be hurt and afraid, otherwise the six little girls would definitely have to suffer, and their plans would be ruined.

Fengxi hadn't had a seizure yet, and Yang Juying, who was watching Mu Ying and Fengxi whispering, had a seizure first.

"The penultimate and seventh-largest waste, I will never die with you, take my life!"

Yang Juying logged in on the small earthen pile for a long time, and finally couldn't help but start rushing towards Fengxi.

"Little Sparrow, you want me to die, and you will never change your mind, are you sure?"

A group of people laughed, especially Mu Ying covered her mouth and snickered, the irritated Yang Juying almost vomited blood, and shouted: "No. 8 smashed, if you don't break your body into ten thousand pieces, Lao Tzu won't be called Eagle Gun Yang Juying." ”

Feng Xi didn't answer, put on the dark red gloves, and went on the small earthen stake with red eyes.

Yang Juying and Mi Sanba blocked Fengxi's way one after the other, the gun picked the waist and eye, and the knife slashed the neck, and at the moment when Fengxi just smashed the hook and sickle with his fist, Yang Juying suddenly turned around and stabbed out.

"Capricious armpit shot!"

At the same time, Mi Sanba slashed out diagonally, and the big knife stabbed straight into an oblique pick, and then pulled back.

"Diagonally through the willow back through the intestines!"

The armpit gun was capricious, going back and forth from Fengxi's neck, blocking him from flashing left. Diagonally through the willow back through the intestines, the knife does not leave the waist of Fengxi, blocking the right avoidance of Fengxi. There are flints on this and golden soup below, which is simply a lore game.

"Swords and guns are reversed, and there is no mercy. ”

"Even if there are nine lives, the soul will die!"

"Big waste is big waste, and everyone knows the trick of this sword and eagle gun. As soon as you see that the eagle gun has signs of reflexivity, or when you see that the sword has an oblique attempt, you will naturally avoid it. I've never seen anyone waiting for the sword and eagle gun to come out, and I'm still indifferent. This big waste is not only a single waste, but this brain is even more wasteful, and I don't know how many copies it will be made. ”

"In the past, those who were wiped were missing arms and legs, and at worst beheaded or beheaded. This time the big waste was completely shrouded, and he didn't react at all, afraid that it would be difficult to leave even a whole piece of meat. ”

......

Zhao Yimian watched the hook sickle and the big knife get closer and closer to Fengxi, "Old naughty boy, you don't interfere yet! ”

Tong Wuji said: "Old bastard Zhao, what's the hurry, as long as you don't lose your head, you can't die." Don't you think it's strange? When did this little bastard become so good, even if he couldn't beat it, then he had to fight! But he was like a fool, he couldn't even block it, especially the sneer on the corner of his mouth, and his mother's old man looked at his straight hair. ”

The hook and sickle spear stabbed an inch in front of Fengxi's neck, but he still didn't move, and the big knife swept half an inch to Fengxi's waist and eyes, but Fengxi still didn't move.

"The poisonous tongue naughty boy Tong Wuji, you don't save the fucking drama again, Lao Tzu ......"