Chapter 297: Reunion
After the translation, Lei Hao was stunned again, he just stood in the air, stupidly watching Xiao Lei'er clumsily step on the clouds to chase the red child, watching him staggering on the white clouds, every time he shook backwards, Lei Hao unnaturally stretched out his hands to make a false posture.
Lei Hao wanted to step forward and pick him up, but he looked down at himself again, he was dressed in a cold, hideous Nine Dragons Demon Armor, covered with sharp bone spurs from all the joints of his body, a thick stubble on his face, and a thick bloody aura comparable to that of the Lion Camel King......
He is like an invincible powerhouse, like a fighting machine with high killing efficiency, like a master who dominates the world, but he just doesn't look like a father......
He looked at Xiao Lei'er with both eyes, gently wiped his cheeks with both hands, and wiped all the stubble off his face; he conjured an ordinary hair rope in his hand, and tied a shoulder-length bloody hair neatly behind his back; the Nine Dragons Demon Armor on his body disappeared, and changed into a spotless white shirt, and after doing all this, he gently pointed in front of his eyes, and a one-man high mercury mirror immediately appeared in front of him.
He looked at the white-clothed young man in the mirror, who was a little familiar and a little unfamiliar, just like the young demon king who had just stepped out of Dongsheng Shenzhou, but his cold and stiff look, the heavy bloody aura on his body, and the majesty and domineering that filled the sky even if he stood motionless, were very different from back then.
After a long time, Lei Hao's face showed a look of loss, and at this moment, he realized that he had finally completely become the kind of superior person he once wanted to become, but why did he want to change back to the stunned boy who didn't know the height of the sky now......
The Bull Demon King had already gone to chase the red boy, and even Sun Wukong had already changed into a plain cyan robe, and went to hug Xiao Lei'er with a grin.
Xiao Lei'er opened a pair of big black and white eyes, looking at the one that suddenly appeared in front of her. The strange man with long hair was not afraid at all, and said to Sun Wukong in that vague language: "Mouse." Who is the mud department, Xiao Lei'er is swollen, haven't I seen you?"
Sun Wukong half guessed, and generally understood Xiao Lei'er's words by understanding, and he stepped forward with a smile to pick up Xiao Lei'er. rubbed the top of Xiao Lei'er's head with a fluffy monkey paw, and said with a smile: "Little Lei'er is good, I am your uncle." ”
Suddenly picked up by a strange stranger. was also given the diaphragm by the monkey hair in his hand, Xiao Lei'er stopped doing it, and began to fight in Sun Wukong's arms, and shouted screamingly: "Open the puppet, turn over the little Lei'er, mother, mother!" The last two words were particularly loud.
Kung Fu in the blink of an eye. Wearing a floral skirt and long hair tied on the top of her head as a woman without tears, she appeared in front of Xiao Lei'er with a slightly panicked expression, and when she saw Sun Wukong, her face was obviously frozen for a moment. Then he didn't care about Xiao Lei'er, who was still shouting, and asked hurriedly: "Dead monkey, where is Brother Hao?, has Brother Hao come back with you?" In the entire Pangu world, except for Lei Hao and his six brothers, there may only be a tearless shouting Wukong dead monkey, he won't mind......
Sun Wukong didn't speak, he raised his chin slightly towards the back of the tearless body, signaled behind her, turned his head with a tearless face of surprise, and saw the figure that appeared in her dream many times!
The tearless eyes became hazy in an instant, she looked at Lei Hao, she didn't dare to step forward, for fear that this was a dream, she woke up from the dream as soon as she stepped forward, Lei Hao stretched out his hand and rubbed his face vigorously, squeezed out a smile, and said softly: "Tears, I'm back." ”
Hearing this voice, Tearless finally knew that she was not dreaming, but that Lei Hao was really back, but she still didn't step forward, but turned her head and hugged Xiao Lei'er from Sun Wukong's arms, pointing at Lei Hao and saying to Xiao Lei'er with a little choked up: "Lei Lei, he is your father, hurry up and salute your father!"
Xiao Lei'er nodded ignorantly, squeezed down from the tearless arms, and at the moment when his feet fell, a white cloud condensed at his feet, he seemed to kneel on his knees, and his tongue had always been a little hazy, and suddenly became very clear, he kowtowed and said: "Little Lei'er salutes his father, and his father is healthy!" This sentence is so clear, it seems that no tears usually teach him this sentence.
Lei Hao looked at Xiao Budian in front of him, his nose was a little sour for a while, and he wanted to reach out to hug him, but he was afraid that the bloody qi on his body would rush to him, so he raised and put down his hands, this is probably the kind of feeling that is more timid in the homesickness.
At this time, in Lei Hao's heart, only one sentence echoed over and over again, this is my son, this is my son of Lei Hao, and this is the descendant of my old Lei family!
Xiao Lei'er knelt for a while, and found that no one asked him to get up, so he raised his head and looked at the tearless tear next to him who was silently crying, and his little face immediately deflated, revealing a face that was about to cry, and said aggrievedly: "Mother~, Xiao Lei'er's leg hurts." ”
Lei Hao reflected at this time, hurriedly took two steps forward, stretched out his hand to pull Xiao Lei'er up, touched his fleshy little face with his eyes, and said with a smile: "Little Lei'er, it's Dad's fault!"
Leaned over without tears, gently hugged Xiao Lei'er, stretched out his hand and gently wiped Xiao Lei'er's eyes, and said softly: "Xiao Lei'er is a man, don't cry." ”
Xiao Lei'er nodded lightly, turned her head, looked at Lei Hao, timidly stretched out her hands, and made a gesture to ask Lei Hao to hug. After all, father and son are father and son, even if it is the first time they meet, the closeness in the blood makes them directly cross the alienation.
Lei Hao cautiously stretched out his hand and took Xiao Lei'er with a tearless appearance, for fear that his strength would hurt Xiao Lei'er.
Sun Wukong drilled around Xiao Lei'er, and you kept chanting: "Let me hold for a while, let me hold for a while......"
At this time, the Bull Demon King also flew over with the red boy, and said with a smile: "Old Seven, let's go meet the master first!"
Lei Hao nodded, and reluctantly handed over Xiao Lei'er to Sun Wukong, who had been in a 'monkey hurry' for a long time.
"Holy Infant to the Seventh Uncle, Eighth Uncle Greetings!" The red boy came over and saluted Lei Hao and Sun Wukong in a proper manner.
Lei Hao stepped forward to help the red boy, compared the red boy with his height and said, "I haven't seen you for two hundred years, the holy child has grown so big, and the seventh uncle almost didn't recognize it." ”
The red boy raised his head and looked at Lei Hao with admiration on his face and said, "Seventh Uncle is still as heroic as before!"
Lei Hao saw that the red boy's eyes were spinning quickly, patted his head gently, and scolded with a smile: "The little mouth is really sweet, is there something that you like Uncle Seven again?"
The red boy said with a shy face: "Hehe, the Holy Child knows that the seventh uncle loves the Holy Infant the most! The fire-tipped spear in the Holy Child's hand was given to me by the father of the red child when he was young, and now he is not very good, I heard that the seventh uncle has obtained the world's first magic spear, can you borrow the Holy Infant ......?"
Before the red boy could finish speaking, the Bull Demon King standing behind him slapped the back of the red boy's head, and scolded with a smile: "Good you little rabbit cub, you are only a golden immortal-level cultivator, you dare to worry about your seventh uncle's god-killing spear! That divine weapon, even you and me, dare not touch it! Just your little arms and legs, as soon as you touch it, it will turn into ashes." ”
Lei Hao also said: "Holy Child, the Divine Killer Spear, but the Seventh Uncle can't give it to you! The Divine Killer Spear has a spirit, it can't look at the right eye, no one can think of it, and your current cultivation can't control the Divine Killer Spear!"
After a pause, Lei Hao turned into a claw with one hand, grabbed at the red boy, and forcibly took out the fire spear in his body, but did not hurt the red boy for half a point. Lei Hao casually glanced at this fire-tipped spear, this fire-tipped spear can be regarded as a high-grade divine soldier in the Ruyi Divine Soldier, as long as it is cultivated and cultivated carefully, it has the potential to be promoted to the acquired spirit treasure, and this fire-tipped spear grows with the red child, and the relationship with the red child is far closer than that of the ordinary blood refining divine soldier.
Lei Hao nodded lightly and said, "It's a good gun!" Lei Hao said that it was a good gun, of course, it would not be the material and power of the gun, but the soul of the gun! In his eyes, as long as the soul is loyal and serves the lord wholeheartedly, no matter how bad the power and material of the weapon and magic weapon are, they are good.
After speaking, Lei Hao gently threw out the fire-tipped spear in his hand, and with a slap of his hand, he smashed the body of the fire-tipped spear, leaving only a light red, slightly hazy ball of light.
Then he waved his hand, and from his Sumeru space, the sky poured out of the sky with all kinds of glow of the best refining materials, like the essence of the fire, the innate Gengjin, as well as the essence of the gods of the bright world, the forbidden mystic silver and all kinds of superb refining materials abounded, these refining materials, whether they fell to the earth realm, or to the middle and low planes of the bright world, they would definitely cause a bloody rain in the sky.
Although Lei Hao usually doesn't collect these 'rags' very much, but who told him to have a loyal servant by his side, Rekri, the entire Demon Sect's spoils are distributed by him, and all the best refining materials are concentrated in the hands of Lei Hao and the six brothers, and the next ones are left to the guards around them, and the medium ones are all in the big warehouse of the Demon Sect, and whoever needs them will take them themselves.
The half-demon army with super combat power does not fight with a pair of fists.
Lei Hao didn't look at those superb refining materials, he snapped his fingers casually, and a large gray flame appeared in the air, and then all the refining materials were thrown into the gray flames, with the true fire emitted by Lei Hao's quasi-saint-level cultivation, it was too easy to melt these refining materials!
After a while, all the refining materials were melted, and the magazines contained in them were also burned by the gray real fire, and all of them were wiped out, but because Lei Hao took out enough refining materials, the melted refining materials condensed together, and there was still a cloud of liquid the size of half a basketball court, Lei Hao protected the light red light, integrated into the liquid that emitted a colorful glow, and then controlled the liquid, turning into the appearance of the fire spear just now! )