268. Supreme Martial Arts (9)
The soft light filtered by the pale blue skylight spreads over this tranquil space, and the dark green jade decorations around it quietly set off the peaceful atmosphere. The equatorial fire fairy slept here now, sleeping in these carefully selected small medicinal sands, and the charcoal fire at the bottom of the sand baked the moist medicinal sand into bursts of green smoke. -- It's a lullaby that never ends.
Everything is like the legendary Aquaman's Palace.
Zi You gritted his teeth, frowned and said, "I'm afraid that the fairy's body is completely overdrawn now, how can he participate in the competition in such a state." Brother Kunlu, let Zhao Hu replace the fairy!"
Kun Lu came back to his senses and smiled disdainfully. stood up, patted the medicine sand on the hem, and said seriously: "I'm sorry, Sister Ziyou." I came to the exact opposite of you. ”
Ziyou's eyelids couldn't help jumping.
Kun Lu continued: "Sister Ziyou, please take a good look at Chi's current appearance: it's like he's trying to rest hard, does this really look like he's going to give up? I don't know what Aka was stimulated by last night, but he must be full of thoughts about winning right now. In the face of such persistence, do you still want to persuade him to quit?"
Ziyou only felt weak and couldn't speak anymore.
Kun Lu shook off the broken hair on his forehead in a chic manner, looked at the white clouds floating behind the skylight, and said lightly: "Must, he is a man like me!"
Zi You clutched the sand grains at her fingertips, struggled to stand up, looked at Kun Lu, let out a long breath, and finally smiled slightly, her voice was as good as the chirping of a lark in the forest:
"Brother Kunlu. It seems that I was wrong! When I woke up, I really forgot a lot of things: the essence of the equatorial fire? -- With fire!"
Kun Lu turned the corner of his eyes, and when he met Ziyou's four eyes, he had an incomparable tacit understanding.
There was a moment of silence. Kun Lu said: "Let Chi sleep well, and we will take him back again." ............ Speaking of which, I really want to thank you this time! Kun Lu turned his eyes to look at the rain queen who was sleeping on a blanket by the floor-to-ceiling window not far away.
The King of the Water?After the Rain is now dressed in a loose fluffy bathrobe, and the curved sphere of her chest is about to come out. At this time, she was sipping the champagne in her hand, listening to the flowers and insects in the back garden outside the window, and she didn't even move the corner of her eyes in the face of Kunlu's thanks.
Kunlu Dark: ----- It was ignored.
............ Back to the inside of the demon nest. ............
The Fire Ox Tribe's guards are still cleaning up the corpses of the demons burned in the fire last night, and the yellow sand and rubble all over the ground should be in response to the setting sun that is approaching the western mountain, adding countless desolation to this piece of ruins.
However, there are a few optimists who go against the atmosphere here.
"Ha, ha, you catch me!"
Two demons dressed in the traditional costumes of the Flying Jiao tribe are frolicking on the ruins: they sometimes jump onto the charred beams. Sometimes he jumps over a collapsing earthen wall.
One of them was a girl of seven or eight years old, with a disc face and a well-behaved and cute birth, but two eyebrows were shaved off. Most of the demon clans have a saying about shaving children's eyebrows, believing that the newly grown eyebrows will look powerful after shaving. However, most of them only shave boys, and it is rare to shave girls.
The other little demon group is a boy of six or seven years old, fat as a little meat bun, with a bun on the top of his head. But don't look at him, he looks round, but his skills are not ambiguous at all, jumping up and down in this ruin, and he is as agile as a squirrel. It's just weird. No matter how hard the boy tried, his claws were always half a step away from the girl.
"Hey, don't make a fuss!" shouted the tall middle-aged demons standing outside the ruins.
This demon has a handsome face, and was born with a pair of tiger eyes and dragon eyebrows. Both sideburns and broken hair are bright blonde. Dressed in a pure white vest, he didn't seem to care about the chill in the twilight, but instead showed off his strong muscles. Another thing that is quite interesting is that he has a pattern of "Red Dragon Roar" tattooed on his left back, which is a pattern that only the strongest warrior of the Feijiao Department is qualified to tattoo on his body. Even the two patriarchs of the Feijiao tribe did not receive such an honor.
However, the shouting of the strongest warrior of the Jiao tribe with this glory did not have an effect on the two little demons of the Jiao tribe who were frolicking in the ruins, and the two little ones shouted one after another with big grimaces: "No." ”
The Flying Jiao Warrior was slightly embarrassed. Giving up the idea of quieting down the two imps, look around. I couldn't help frowning and said, "What happened here when I fell to the ground? It's a pity, if only I had arrived here a day earlier." ”
Just as he was thinking, Wang Zhi Anming, the patriarch of the Fire Bull Clan, accompanied by Xuefu and Strong Bone, led a team of demon pawns towards him.
The soldiers of the Feijiao Department were stunned for a moment, and then they smiled evilly at An Ming. -- The relationship between the Fire Bull Department and the Scorpion Department and the Flying Jiao Department is like water and fire, and it seems that a little friction is inevitable.
Wang Zhi'an Ming led people to stand still and took the lead in speaking: "Yunlong? childish, I was really surprised to see your name on the list of participants this time!"
The warrior of the Feijiao tribe named Yunlong Zhimu sneered evilly: "It's just that our patriarch took it upon himself to register for us, and I don't want to compete with such a powerful opponent as you at all!"
An Ming suddenly made a move and said, "But since we met...... ”
Yunlong and Zhimu shot out at the same time, and their two hands were tightly clasped together.
“...... I'm going to have a good time with you, friend. An Ming finished with a smile.
Feeling the strength of An Ming's hand, the childish curtain curled the corners of his mouth, his eyes revealed indescribable sympathy, opened his arms and gave An Ming a fierce hug, and said:
"I haven't seen you for a long time, I really miss you!"
An Ming grinned and said, "With the current relationship between you and my clan, aren't you afraid that your enthusiasm will bring you countless criticisms?"
Nailamaku let go of his hug and said with a smile: "I'm a reckless cloud! And after I got this tattoo, few people dared to chew my tongue at me." As he spoke, Yunlong, Zhimu touched the red dragon pattern on his left back with his right hand.
The strong bone behind An Ming asked Xuezhi softly, "Sister Xueskin, who are these demons?"
Xuefu said calmly: "Yunlong? Zhimu, the strongest warrior of the Feijiao Division, is known as 'a man like a cloud'. It is the first strong enemy that Lord An Ming has encountered since his debut, and it is also one of the opponents that Lord An Ming admires the most. ”
Speaking of this, the self-absorbed childish curtain was slightly embarrassed, and whispered: "Speaking of opponents, the record between me and Brother An Ming seems to be my ―――――― defeat!"
An Ming narrowed his eyes and smiled evilly: "That's just because you always keep a hand!" (To be continued......)
PS: Comrades, do you know that I only learned today that the lifting of the ban at the starting point means deletion? I have been uploading and deleting these days, can you understand my bitter feelings now?