Jiao Zhi slowly stood up, put on a cold face, and secretly cheered himself up: Jiao Zhi, let's have a beautiful counterattack!

Slightly spoken, the evil incantation was uttered casually:

"Have you ever danced with your dead friend?"

The strange god pupil is a flower. ........................ For a moment it was dark.

――――――

The sharp knife had pierced him in the abdomen accurately.

Jiao Zhi almost laughed out loud, and said with a wicked smile: "I saw it! This sentence can trigger more than 16 questions, and stimulate emotions such as fear, shock, sadness, and self-blame, thus producing 0.5 seconds of blank mind, which is my ...... for many years." ”

Jiao Zhi couldn't go on, he saw the other party's eyes, they were a pair of dead fish eyes, and the knife in the abdomen didn't bring him back to his senses, and the feelings attached to the eyes were enough to make Yangchun turn into sadness in late autumn.

Five seconds, ten seconds, the injured weirdo slowly came back to his senses, and slowly stretched out his hands to grab it

Jiaozhi shoulders.

I'm going to be shredded!

It's in the blank space of the brain

The only thing Jiao Zhi could think of.

The visitor buried his head, and the ground splattered with his blood, and a tear that the earth did not want to take.

"I didn't dance with my dead friend. ”

"No, don't—kill me. ”

Smack.

Jiao Zhi fell to the ground in response, but the visitor did not make a move, Shui Huoli clenched the wooden stick on the side, panting heavily.

“............ Not really. The visitor covered his cheek with a rough palm.

Xiao Xiao's cold wind swept across the ground.

......

On the fifteenth, there will be no business here for the fat man, but today there are a few people who come late at night, which is very strange.

Although the visitor from afar insisted that he was fine, Shui Huoli still pulled him over, and the clan leader and the big white beard held him hostage.

The fat man rubbed his eyes and came down from the stairs, snoring, "Did something happen to tonight's party? But I saw Xiao and Li hurriedly arranging the gauze, Jack guarding the boiling water, and Clan Collar and Big White Beard drinking beer on the side.

Someone sitting at the table in the middle of the room, his abdomen red with blood, was smoking nonchalantly.

"Hey, hey, hey, what's going on!" the fat man yelled.

The clan leader hurriedly explained.

The fat man was displeased when he heard this: "This is a hotel, not a hospital, why are you here to get him?"

"We went to the hospital early. Da Baihu added: "The doctors heard that there was a god killer in the town, and they were scared away. ”

"That's, that's ....... The fat man wanted to say something, but as soon as he heard that this guy had defeated Jiao Zhi, he didn't dare to say anything.

"The water is boiling. Jack shouted.

Bryka Xiao took out a pile of gauze prepared for haode, and said, "Okay, burn the gauze first, and the weirdo over there, take off your clothes." ”

The visitor was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect to call himself.

Shui Huoli hurriedly asked, "What's your name?"

The strange man thought for a moment and whispered, "Seven strokes." ”

Jack on the side was angry and said dissatisfied: "It's been a long time, you still don't know his name?"

Li grimaced and said, "Don't worry about it, Mr. Qihua, please take off your clothes." ”

Seven strokes were stunned for a moment, and seemed a little embarrassed. "No, don't do it!"

Xiao grabbed the collar on both sides of Qihua and pulled it down, and said, "What is a big man afraid of......!" ”

The six people were shocked, and there were countless scars on the front chest and back of the seven strokes.

Xiao looked at the Dao Dao claw wound behind the Seven Strokes in surprise, and secretly said, "You, have you participated in the Battle of the Hundred Lions?" ―――――― beauty's joke was not funny. But the Seven Transformations are really connected.

Qi Xuan said lightly: "The battle of the hundred lions is not so terrifying, but once I did encounter more than 20 lion demons, and it is really difficult to deal with it." ”

Two...... Twenty lion demons, this is enough to destroy the city!

The fat man was the first to react, pointing at the tip of the Seven Transformations and saying, "You are a Flame Light Warrior." ”

"Light Warrior?" everyone seemed to be a little impressed.

"Li, Xiao, you hurry up and help him bandage. The fat man himself plunged headlong into the pile of newspapers.

Belica Xiao looked at the wound on Qihua's body that was still bleeding, and was a little unable to do it, Qihua took the gauze and skillfully bandaged himself, and Li helped him tie a knot.

Jack pointed to a wound on Seven Strokes' shoulder in shock, the flesh had not yet healed, and Seven Strokes bandaged this place by the way, and said in a low voice: "This is left by a monster I met a few days ago." ”

"You can't run into it by accident, do you! "The clan leads. Seven strokes didn't care, Li blinked and said, "But with the recovery ability of the Protoss, there shouldn't be any scars!" Seven strokes said indifferently: "I don't know! Anyway, if I'm injured, I will definitely leave a scar, just like I don't have a memory, it won't disappear." Li was puzzled.

"Found it. The fat man shook the newspaper in his hand and said happily: "I just said that I remember that there is such a god!"

"It's a person! This is what Mr. Shaochuan told us!"

Shui Huoli took the newspaper and read it. It was a piece of lace news: on May 14, a group of lion demons fled to the border of the Sixteenth Divine Domain, and were killed by a single god. According to eyewitnesses, the deity acted like a cold wind and attacked like a bad light, and the weapon was a 1.6-meter sword. Officially, it is believed that this warrior may be a crazy follower of Mr. Shokawada, a famous writer in the No. 3 Divine Domain.

Xiao was stunned for a moment: "If the 'evil light' mentioned in the newspaper is his......"

"It's the 'Light Warriors'. "The fat man corrected.

"Then what he is carrying must not be ....... Jack and Xiao rushed over as fast as they could, untying the canvas-wrapped thing on Seven Strokes' backs.

Inside was a mantled and dilapidated greatsword.

"Wow! It's really 'slaying the dragon'!" Xiao like a little girl, holding her face with both hands, shook her head vigorously.

"Cool!" Jack couldn't hide his excitement: "Only large gods are sold, and it's almost hard to see a small god domain like ours, and the out-of-print toys that cost 3,000 gold coins and are limited to 10,000 sets are great." ”

Seven strokes were speechless when they heard this: "What, what a toy!"

"I heard that the material is a high-density alloy, and a handful weighs 50 pounds!" Jack said and mentioned it vigorously: "It seems that there is more than that." ”

Da Baihu happily patted Qihua's shoulder and said, "You are also a loyal reader of Mr. Shaokawada! ”

Qihua lit a cigarette for himself and said calmly: "Who is Shao Chuantian?"

Everyone was stunned, 10 seconds.

The big white beard grabbed the collar of Qihua: "You don't really don't know, do you?"

Qihua shook his head and said, "I never care about things that have nothing to do with me. ”

"Scum!" As a loyal reader, Da Baihu was the first to get angry: "The author of the best-selling book "Giant Sword Hao", which has sold more than 30,000 copies worldwide and has an average of 1.3 copies per god, you don't even know. ”

Without waiting for Seven Strokes to answer, Jack and Xiao also rushed up to surround Seven Strokes and shouted, "This is a dragon slayer! Why did you make so many small gaps in the blade of the sword, and there are cracks in the sword body." Also, isn't there a sword stand in the dragon slaying set? Where did you get it?"

Seven Lines frowned and said, "That thing has long been broken." ”

"Oh my God!" Jack and Xiao were distressed: "It's a terrible thing." ”

"Where did you get this guy to slay the dragon?" asked Da Baihu angrily.

"Someone else sent it. Seven strokes replied honestly.

"God doesn't have long eyes!" the three loyal readers of Shaochuan cried for a while.

The fat man came out and said, "The things belong to other people, so don't ask more." Young man, I see you're all right, so let's all go back and rest!"

Seven strokes stood up and took their leave.

The fat man said: "Young man, you are injured, so come to the bar more often when you have time, and drinking some wine is good for your body." "-- Really good at pulling business.

"Thank you for your kindness, but still not. I came to No. 101 to transfer to No. 9 Divine Domain, and I will leave tomorrow. With that, he turned and left the hotel.

No. 9 is very close to No. 101, it is a large divine domain, and there is a pumice stone train every day, and Li's heart is moved.

The leader of the clan Zuihou read the newspaper again, put it aside and said, "Dude, your memory is really good, I remember the lace news from two years ago." ”

The fat man replied with a smile, "I remember that you owe me 58 gold coins." "Cold.

Brown stared at the ceiling and thought, "Two years ago, did you already have a dragon slaying toy two years ago?"

"I don't remember. ”

Li Yi was moved, and said lightly: "Do you know that I feel that Mr. Qihua is strange? Because, ――――――, he has never smiled." ”

Isn't there joy in life?

Everyone didn't reflect Li's words for a while, and Li had already rushed out of the door: "Mr. Qihua, I'll send you." ”