But the surrounding central plains surrounded everyone, and the beetle devoured each other on a large scale.
In an instant, the battle broke out surrounded by many golden threads.
Even before Sun Hao, who just got out of trouble, he rushed to the four gold threads again.
And Du Jiu’s situation is the worst. At the same time, he was violently attacked by the golden thread beetle. No, the golden thread beetle attacked at the same time. Qinglong Dao flew back to Du Jiu’s mouth and laughed. "Grandma is sloppy but never grows lice …"
Tsing lung roared with a piece of snow-white knife shadow, and cut off a few beetles in front of him, and then crossed his legs and danced like lightning to sweep the beetles behind him.
Qinglong Dao is like a drizzle in one go. Several beetles should fall behind the knife.
At this time, the only nine horses can’t afford to laugh before they fall.
I don’t know when I broke through the defense of the army and attacked from the side of Dujiu.
A bad tunnel.
Du Jiuxin said, "I’m miserable …"
Ear suddenly heard the sword forging a folded drink "nine ye be careful"
Then I caught a glimpse of a sword shadow and a fragrance came at the same time.
A handle wood blade instantly pierced the attack with a sword, and the golden thread beetle came.
A hundred forging idiots saved the old man’s life at all times, and I thought that I would have to go easy in calculating him in the future.
Du Jiu, who was saved by the sword forging, must have put a big sword in his heart and was about to thank the sword forging, but suddenly he heard Sun Hao around him binge drinking "Be careful with the forging …"
Then the sword was forged, and the sharp edge of the sword was mixed with a stuffy hum.
After a pause, I will look at the sword, and I can’t help but sink in my heart.
A face of perseverance is like a sword drawn out of its sheath, and the forging of the sword is gone.
He is now beating a huge ball of small lice, and his sword is forged into a lice man in an instant.
"Hundred Forgings" Du Jiu’s heart suddenly seems to be stuffed with a lump of lead, which is more painful than a broadsword.
"Don’t come here, Master Jiu." The sword was forged and roared, and then before Du Jiu approached the body like a sword, he suddenly pulled out a vibration and the small lice were knocked down.
Holding a wooden sword body and a sword in one, forging a long whistle with a whole body of blood, Lang said, "I can’t stop changing my life for yours sooner or later, but it’s worth it."
Blood-spilled swords and a hundred forgeries dragged a shadow single-handed sword into the armor lice array. "All my life, I only look at the sword with swords and armor lice."
"Hundred forging you idiot", the Qinglong broadsword was about to follow the sword to the sky, and suddenly I felt my shoulders sink and I saw Sun Hao’s eyes as bright as stars.
Sun Haoshuang’s eyes have a little regret and regret, but more is pure and sincere. "Jiuye Baiforging was broken by a louse. Let him go …"
Only nine body with a shock.
Holding Qinglong Dao in hand, shivering, and then screaming at the sword in the direction of forging "Ah …"
At this moment, he feels that he can’t get free and easy.
Involuntarily, he remembered Sun Haosun Chen Xiang’s theory of fairy sadness. Is it his grandmother’s sadness or light? How can it hurt like a heart?
High school is like fireworks, and it is like the last light of Qixing.
Thousands of sword lights burst out from the forging body of the sword.
Layers of sword light around his own core * * * * out of the sword light too a louse should be broken by the sword.
The sound is still calm, and the sword is forged in the light of the sword. Lang said, "Dear Taoist friends, hurry back."
Zeng Xiangwu’s eyes flashed with admiration, and he said sadly and calmly, "The speed of the array is moving like the wind …"
Only nine screamed at the top of his lungs and roared, "Hundred forging, your grandmother is an idiot …"
Sword forging sound lightly up "nine ye you his niang to speak conscience to tell you, I this is not without cost a big business old save your life for you and aloes shelter me Wan Jianzong such as? Can you pick it up? "
There are tears in the eyes of Dujiu Tiger. "Pick up your sister …"
Sun Hao, dragging Dujiu with the rapid transfer of the war, sank and said, "You can rest assured that the agarwood has taken it."
"It’s still aloes." Sword forging laughed. "Our sword can be broken and blood can flow … no … but … fold …"
Spit out four words at a time.
Then holding a hundred forged wood blade to stand upright, the sword refers to the firmament and does not move.
Being swept away by the sword light, a large swinging sword, a hundred forged sword awns, went into the sky, and a louse rushed over crazily.
Then the sky blooms with white brilliance.
Hundreds of forging wood blade instantly exploded with the sword.
Sweep down one side in the crash.
Dujiu knelt in his mouth and said, "You are an idiot …"
Zeng Xiangwu knelt down and said, "Dear Taoist friends, be a hero."
The ranked elixirs stood upright on one knee in the direction of sword forging.
Sun Hao stood in the center and asked, "Can Master take in the forging?"
Young and old, clear and plain, said, "You can’t build a tower without sumeru. You can’t drive it now."
Sun Hao’s heart was filled with sadness, and he couldn’t help thinking of the scene when he just saw Jian Bai forging.
At that time, the sword was forged and the sword Sect was arrogant and sincere.
After taking the blame for yourself in the team battle, I still chose to be sincere with myself.
After becoming friends, I never treat others sincerely and honestly.
It seems that the sound and smile are still in front of us.
But people have been buried in the ruins of heaven, and they can do it even if they want to harvest him.
Unquenchable sadness flooded my heart as if I were alone. Sun Hao was also crying sadly, "Ah …"
Chapter nine hundred and twenty-three Small fire outbursts
I don’t know heroes until I’m buried in the Heaven Market.
Only when monks really enter the burial ground can they deeply understand the true meaning of heroes.
The sword was forged to save Dujiu, and Guanghua destroyed a large number of nail lice teams and won a breathing space.
No matter what other people’s minds are in the team, two friends, Sun Hao and Du Jiu, are sad in tears in their eyes at this moment.
A sword is full of hatred and heroic courage; A husband doesn’t shed tears or live or die.
Feeling Sun Hao’s sadness, Xiao Huo carefully said, "I was wrong."
The war resumed, and Sun Hao rushed forward with the war, but he didn’t speak.
See Corleone ignored his small fire sound has burst into tears "I know that if I hadn’t stopped a louse Dujiu, I wouldn’t have saved Brother Baiforging, I wouldn’t have saved Dujiu …"
Sun Hao is still silent
Small fire is right. The sword dies bravely, and Sun Hao can’t escape. Sun Hao also has deep remorse and regret at this time.
Small fire has cried at this time. "But lice are really disgusting. I look very uncomfortable. Come on, you scold me …"
Corleone sighed at the bottom of my heart and said, "A small fire can’t blame you for blaming me. I’m not ready for the sudden change, but I don’t have much to do with you …"
Small fire began to cry. "But I stopped the nail lice for you when I failed."
Sun Hao sighed again. "Maybe the theory of forging is also the actual situation. He has tried his best. How long can he really stop it? As a result, he expected it."
"Elder brother ….." Little fire sobbed. "I really want to be plain and ordinary. It’s good to accompany my brother and I don’t want to come to the burial day market. Little fire suddenly scares me."
Sun Hao looked a little sternly and said, "I understand your mood, Xiao Huo, and I think there’s nothing wrong with you being so, but Xiao Huo, remember that ordinary and peaceful doesn’t mean that you don’t have responsibility, it doesn’t mean that you lack courage …"
Small fire weeps a lot less "but I … elder brother …"
Sun Haofei quickly said, "In the past, a small fire in the forest had the courage to take responsibility and pull my brother back from the brink of life and death …"
"But then the elder brother can’t move a small fire and there is no way …"
"Now my brother’s situation is not much better than that at that time." Sun Hao said with a heavy tone, "The meridians in the town are damaged by God’s knowledge, and the overall strength is less than half, and it is dangerous to bury a small fire in the Tianxu market. Now I am a clay idol crossing the river. If you continue this state, you might as well go back to Sumeru Tower. I have to be distracted to take care of you."
A small heart suddenly hitched.