Su Chen, who was still standing at the entrance of the cave with his sword, looked at the light on Fang Tian's body who was unconscious, but he didn't understand why his sword intent would appear on this golden man, this guy was called Fang Tian, and it seemed that he was also a "bean moth" named "Tang Seng", as for what he was golden, and he was naked, Su Chen couldn't think of it. She couldn't think of the "bean moth" and "Tang Seng" so familiar and so close to her, but who was this person? Looking at him, she was a little relieved, but there was still a little trouble that came from nowhere, which made Su Chen feel uneasy, so that she didn't dare to really rest, so that she could only give up the idea of regaining her breath.

Can't stop, don't want to think about it anymore, at this time, there is still only one altar left in Su Chen's heart, and there is only one "Taisu Heart Sword" in her hand, she shouldn't be here.

Glancing at the glittering "bean moth" and "Tang Seng" again, looking at the flickering sword intent on his body, Su Chen was also a little dazed.

Frowning willow eyebrows, Su Chen glanced at the little feet that were soaked red with blood, and looked at the little feet hanging on his body, still trying to restore them to a complete white robe, a little confused, a little confused, a little confused about what he was doing.

But fortunately, she still remembered that the "Taisu Heart Sword" was still in her hand, and the altar must be there, and other things, including this fool-like kid lying on the ground and shooting the "Gengjin Mang" indiscriminately, she didn't have time to think about it for the time being. Does it matter who he is? The jade teeth bitten, forcibly suppressed the blood that kept spilling out of his throat, turned around, Su Chen felt the direction of the altar, and walked towards the altar again firmly and slowly.

The "Gengjin Mang" kept flying outward with the sword intent immersed in the flesh, and the "Gengjin Mang" in the octopus demon statue kept completing the flesh, an hour later, Fang Tian opened his starry eyes and woke up, feeling his tired body, looking down at the body that had turned pale gold, Fang Shao also sighed in his mouth: "XXX's, this time it's really a big loss." Brother easily devoured the demon general's golden grain and made his body stronger, no, he returned to the pre-liberation period overnight. ”

Thinking of this, Fang Tian's face changed again, no, shouldn't he be the only one here? There should be another person here, standing at the entrance of the cave before he fainted.

When I looked up at the entrance of the cave again, I could only see a pool of blood that had not yet condensed. Jumping lightly in the aura, is there still someone at the entrance of the cave? What about Senior Sister Su Chensu who he sacrificed his life to rescue?

I remember that before fainting, he still looked at Senior Sister Su standing in front of him with a sword, but at this time, the seriously injured and dying Senior Sister went there again.

Did she run to the altar again?

"Oops, isn't this a waste of my master's efforts?"

"I'm dizzy, and I'm even more scratchy when I wake up. ”

Fang Tian hurriedly got up, and then he blushed and found out that he was in a bad condition.

"It's gone, it's all gone, oh my God;" he looked around for a moment. At this time, Fang Shao didn't want Senior Sister Su to be in front of her, but fortunately she was not "....... shhh The thief's head looked around carefully for a while, and no one was busy and frightened at Fang Tian, taking out a piece of clothing from the storage ring.

It is said that when he first entered the altar, Fang Tian was wearing a green shirt, and the first time he changed into a white shirt, he was subjected to Su Chen's white eyes. If he changed to a purple shirt, he was almost injured by Senior Sister Su's thin sword.

He was also a little speechless, and it was not what he wanted to change his clothes three times in one day. But after another battle with the demon general who turned into a dark cloud, Fang Tian, whose clothes were torn, had no choice but to change into an orange shirt again. Even he thought it was a little funny in his own heart. A big man doesn't have anything to do all day and keeps changing clothes, such a boring thing, who does it? He also changes his body every battle, and he is still in every life and death battle, in a situation where he is in danger? No matter who thinks of it, even Fang Shao himself feels that he is sick.

Fang Shao, who had never paid attention to taking out his clothes casually, and wore them as soon as he took them out, and never felt that there was anything wrong with them, finally realized that something was wrong this time. How can you pick up a piece of it at will, and the colors and styles are all different? Luck won't be so good? There are only a few colors in the Manchurian Republic, and they are not the same five or six times, if you didn't get a big prize in the past?

Fang Tian spat at the mouth, you have to do it yourself to play with the clothes? How did Duo'er sort out the clothes? This clothes must be sorted out by yourself, at least the same thing should be put together, and when you change clothes, it will be the same at any time, so it won't cause Senior Sister Su's misunderstanding, right?

But when Fang Shao, who had made up his mind to tidy up the housekeeping, finally spread all the clothes on the ground, Fang Tian was also dizzy. He quickly glanced at all the clothes, with his current spiritual sense, coupled with the speed of the octopus, the strength of the "Nebula Spiritual Sense", it was not easy for Fang Tian to find the same clothes?

But it was only this matter that was caught by his hands that stumped Fang Shao, who was already infinitely close to the inhuman. From a large pile of clothes, Fang Shao looked through them all with great perseverance, and what made him faint really happened. Hundreds of pieces of clothing, not ten, not dozens, hundreds of thousands of pieces of clothing, what Fang Shao really didn't expect was that there were no two pieces of the same clothes.

What kind of patience does it take to do this, and how boring does it take to get this done?

Fang Shao, who was about to vomit blood, decided to look carefully after a hurried look, at least find a few similar ones, isn't it?

But the more he turned back, the more depressed Fang Shao became, and the colors of his clothes were white, bright white, silvery, yellow, pink yellow, golden... After the color continued to become brighter, Duo'er seemed to be afraid that the clothes would have any duplicates, as if she was afraid that someone would see her and lose the face of the Fang family, so her old man turned over the pattern again. After the color, there are all kinds of birds, beasts, insects, and fish, from sparse to dense, but fortunately, there are only nearly 1,000 pieces. Fang Shao was dumbfounded and found that among all the clothes, there was really not even a slightly similar one.

After picking up the clothes for a while, Fang Tian sighed and sighed. What amazed him was Duo'er's carefulness, but what made him angry was that Duo'er really didn't know anything, buying clothes like this was really killing a person, causing him to change his clothes five or six times this day, but because the clothes kept changing, this made Senior Sister Su even more suspicious.

After turning it over several times, Fang Tian also lost his heart, no wonder he took the clothes casually, they were also different, this time he looked through it, and he could see that Fang Tian was also dizzy for a while, so he could only pick up one at will and wear it.

After putting on a shirt that is not too varied and not too eye-catching. Looking at the orange shirt on her body, which looked a little vulgar, Fang Tian said secretly in her heart, "This flower is really funny, let her get a hundred and ten changes of clothes, although this girl is also obedient, but she can't make hundreds of nearly a thousand clothes, there is not even a single identical one, right? This is too outrageous, right? It seems that we have to find a way to unify the Fang family's clothes, starting from the head of the family." ”

Hurriedly put on his clothes, regardless of whether the change of color would cause Senior Sister Su's anger again, he couldn't be naked, Fang Shao rose into the air, but he didn't dare to let Senior Sister Su fight with the big demon again, it was easy to survive, so he had to live well and complete the task safely. (To be continued......)