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The sky is thundering, and the momentum is amazing. ？

Xiaoyao Fudao was also aroused by blood, and I remember the words of the master who repeatedly told me: On the way of cultivation, dangers lurk, when you should be cautious, when you are not afraid, you can be at ease.

At present, a strong enemy is coming, there is no way out, Chen Sanlang can face it calmly, how can he be a dignified monk, how can he be greedy for life and afraid of death?

So he opened his eyes, pointed between his palms, condensed his mana, and drummed out a "boom" thunder, and the light red light formed a ball - the palm thunder, the Taoist orthodox technique.

Taoist priests have this technique, the heat of cultivation is very shallow, and if it is stimulated, it will not be far, and it will not hurt. But right now, rolling in the palm of his hand, the sound exploded, and there was also an extraordinary momentum.

Wu Hebo sneered: "Why, you junior dare to come to call the battle?"

The Taoist priest condensed, and slashed over with one palm, and the other hand was not idle, and several demon talismans were sacrificed without money.

This spell doesn't work for high-level demons, but Wu Hebo is not a real demon, and the spell can cause a certain amount of damage.

"I don't know how thick the sky is!"

Wu Hebo's left hand was waved out, and it was elongated, as if the hand was not flesh and blood, but a rubber, which could be stretched at will, and could be wrapped around the target without dead ends.

Squid tentacles, gifted with supernatural powers!

Call!

This hand strangely wrapped around Xiaoyao's arm, and the Taoist priest felt the pain like a pinprick and turned pale.

Laugh at!

Xu Jun, who was originally resting in the room, heard the movement flashing, and the knife light flashed in his sleeve, slashing Wu Hebo's hand.

"Huh?"

Wu Hebo's arm stretched freely, and he pulled back at once, looking at Xu Jun.

He didn't do it again. The Taoist priest and Xu Jun did not dare to pursue easily. They all knew that this opponent was superior in strength, even if they joined forces. Nor is it an opponent.

Bang bang bang!

The sound of breaking the air came one after another, but it was the crab and Xiongping who arrived together. Wu Hebo descended. Although they came in disguise, they still received the news and hurried to help.

Seeing Wuhebo, the crab and the crab were fine, but Xiongping felt a little numb in his scalp. He knew very well how terrible Wu Hebo was, and his strength was directly after the Python Commander.

Surrounded by everyone, Wu Hebo didn't care, his eyes swept over, and he grinned: "Okay." It's all here, Ben Hebo is going to kill today, and Jiao'er and the others know how miserable the end of offending Ben Hebo will be!"

After a pause, he looked at Chen Sanlang: "Zhuangyuanlang, I won't kill you, take your woman and leave." This is not a warning, this is an ultimatum. ”

His tongue stuck out and he licked his lips. He seemed to smell fresh and delicious blood.

Before he came, he had already figured out the details. also knows that in the other team, Chen Sanlang is the leader. But for Chen Sanlang's identity, Wu Hebo has some scruples. Anyway, this scholar has participated in the Dragon City Feast and has been appreciated by Lord Longjun.

The Dragon Monarch is the head of the demons in the world. The deterrent power is unmatched. Wu Hebo just followed the Python Commander to Dragon City before, and he had seen Long Jun from afar. At that time, I didn't even have a place to sit.

Chen Sanlang's eyes flashed with a sneer: "Uncle Wuhe." Do you think I'm going to leave at this point?"

Wu Hebo smiled and said: "Zhuangyuanlang, don't provoke this Hebo." I went crazy and did everything. ”

"Wu Hebo, look at what this is!"

It was Crab He who spoke, and he shouted loudly, holding an object in his palm.

It's a token, oddly shaped and spiraling into shape. It is in the shape of a dragon, lifelike, I don't know what material is used to make it, it is golden and brilliant.

"Dragon Talisman!"

Wu Hebo blurted out, full of killing intent, as if he had been poured through the rain: Dragon Fu, Dragon City token, you can order demons, don't disobey.

"You, where did you get the dragon talisman?"

Crab and his mouth pouted: "What, you suspect that the order is fake?"

"Don't dare, don't dare ......"

Although Wu Hebo was crazy, this matter had something to do with Lord Longjun, and his fanatical mind suddenly became sober. The authenticity of the dragon charm is very easy to distinguish. That splendid pure yang hepteng gold itself is an extremely rare and precious material, which can be used to refine magic weapons.

And on the dragon talisman, there is a dragon aura exuding, although it is elegant, but it is undoubted, and no one else in the world can imitate it.

Wu Hebo had a lot of ideas, and in the end he could only come up with one conclusion: it was Chen Sanlang who wantonly encroached on the territory of the river basin, and there was the will of Longcheng behind them, so he dared to be so flamboyant and unscrupulous.

It's just that, what is Dragon City thinking?

Wu Hebo wants to cry without tears, and he doesn't play like this. It's like the emperor running to the people's houses for no reason, rummaging through the boxes and cabinets, and looting the soft things of other people, what is the matter?

Chen Sanlang coughed dryly: "Uncle Wuhe, let's sit down, continue to drink tea, and chat." ”

He knew what was going on with this dragon talisman, and it must have been Ao Qingmei's instructions to let Crab and Liang come out to suppress the situation. But this light, the situation is difficult to control. When the news leaked out, the Dragon City side knew, and the hiding place was exposed, how could the little dragon girl's stepmother give up?

It can be seen that Xiaolongnu is very nervous, worried that Wuhe Bosa will splash up and kill Chen Sanlang, so she has to turn the tide at the risk of exposure.

Wu Hebo's eyes rolled, he restrained his breath, and sat down with a cold face.

Chen Sanlang smiled and arched his hand: "Wuhebo, the matter of attacking the river basin, in fact, you have misunderstood." ”

Wu Hebo opened his eyes: What a white-faced scholar, worthy of being a scholar, straight can be said to be a bend, and he has hit the door of people's homes, and he can still say that it is a misunderstanding without blinking his face, I misunderstand that your grandmother is a bear!

Chen Sanlang continued without the slightest consciousness: "For thousands of years, the water surface of the river basin and the dispute between the river gods have been chaotic, fighting and killing, which is not conducive to unity, and it is even more consuming incense, which is an internal friction, which is really sad. Therefore, Chen was not talented, and he was ordered to rectify it. Look, don't you feel a lot calmer now?"

Wu Hebo originally made up his mind to close his ears and ignore it, but in the end he couldn't help it and listened to it expediently. As soon as I heard it, I felt that this scholar was talking nonsense. However, in the rhetoric, the word "command" is very prominent, so I have to pay attention to:

"In this way, this guy really got permission from Dragon City......"

In fact, the situation of the position of the river god is very complicated, with various mandates, various backgrounds, various back doors, and many jade talismans with various orders, which are very inconsistent. It can be said that the more formal one is probably Hebo's position, which is the edict issued by Lord Longjun.

As for the following, it's a mess and it's inconsistent.

Wu Hebo is too lazy to care, anyway, there is incense to pay homage to him regularly. The demon clan is an official, different from human beings, and naturally lacks wisdom and enthusiasm in this area, and the principles they believe in are unbreakable There is only one thing: the strong are respected.

So in this way, Chen Sanlang rectifies and handles, but there is some truth.

When Chen Sanlang saw Wu Hebo's appearance, he knew that there was a play, and immediately talked endlessly, giving full play to his personal strengths - in addition to the pen, there is also one thing that is the specialty of a reader, which is a three-inch tongue. The pen can kill, the tip of the tongue is flexible and delicate, but it is more clever, and it can often make people want to live and die, and they are dizzy.

Now, Wu Hebo seems to be a little dizzy. (To be continued......)