"Is it worth it to be lonely for the sake of that star?" asked Manshen. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I've been lonely for half my life, so what's the matter if I'm lonely for the rest of my life? And I can't be lonely again as long as I get that star!

"Whether there's anything wrong or not will be clear in a moment. ”

Manshen continued to urge the water and dirt to attack, but he had already changed the way.

At this moment, the offensive is like a whirlwind blowing around the lone jackal, the lone jackal is in the center of the whirlwind, how powerful the whirlwind in the desert is, the lone jackal can't be unaware, but this dirt whirlwind has no intention of rolling itself up.

Could it be that the gods want to play tricks on themselves first?

"Bang".

From the whirlwind around it, a fist made of hard dirt suddenly appeared, and the lone jackal's back was smashed.

The lone jackal didn't expect it, and almost fell headlong there.

There seemed to be laughter from outside the dirt whirlwind.

The lonely jackal was furious, held the wolf's weapon tightly in his hand, spread his arms and howled with an empty hand: "Come on!

As soon as the howl fell, another clay fist came running towards the lone jackal from the front.

"Ah......" The lone jackal plunged the wolf's sharp weapon into the "fist" with all his might, and then stirred it up with all his might.

After that, the soil in the water increases rapidly.

The lone jackal was already facing several hard clay fists pounding around at the same time, and the wolf's sharp weapon was waved to "whirring" to hang the wind, but at most it could only cut the "fist" in the wrong direction, and the "fist" was getting bigger, faster and harder, and finally was knocked to the ground, and the soil in the water whirlwind was buried from above......

"The lonely jackal is done?" "The wolf's weapon will be raised as a tombstone at the end of the mound. "Why didn't the people who fought with the gods end well?" "Yes, that star is too tricky, and I can't help it?" "Why do those characters in the palm of the house have to choose in front of the gods?"

Xiao Du looked at the superintendent for a while before speaking, "You mean, the lonely jackal didn't have a choice at all?"

"I don't choose it. Even if fate is not something I can control, there is a certain number in the dark, so why should I bother to choose? I only ask God to give me that star, so that I can repay the duke's love. The lone jackal pointed his knife at the ground and bowed deeply.

Is it because of surprise that Man Shen didn't speak this time?

The lonely jackal did not hear the answer of the gods, did not get up, but still bowed and said, "Then please forgive me for being disrespectful." After saying that, this bow was deep again.

After getting up, the lonely jackal picked up the wolf's sharp weapon and rushed over, slashing his left shoulder first.

Manshen's body drifted to the right and dodged, but he saw the wolf's weapon follow him, and chased after his shoulder, so he simply swam up and clamped the wolf's weapon with his feet, and then his body rotated quickly like a whirlpool in the water, wanting to force the lonely jackal to give up the magic weapon. The lone jackal held the handle of the sharp weapon in both hands and swirled it underneath.

In the wilderness of the northwest, the tornado wind was also encountered, and once it was involved in it, but the lonely jackal was blessed by misfortune, not only got a rare opportunity to spin the experience, but also realized the trick of the word "turn", and used the experience in the use of sharp weapons, and benefited a lot.