Lord of the Low Version System

Ten days passed quickly, and another month was blinking.

Xiao Liu forgot how many demon fruits he sent, at least the monkeys here all ate the fruits to become refined, and other fairies abounded, all of them got the favor of Xiao Liu.

If the heavenly machine is visible, it must be found that Xiaoliu is entangled with millions of cause and effect. It is like a sun, radiating a strong light in all directions.

It is no doubt that merging beasts into monsters is a merit. Although it seems that a single one is not worth mentioning, it can accumulate less and become more.

At least Xiao Liu's merit and gold body are more intense and shiny. The original one foot is already the limit, and now it has increased by three fingers.

The mellow to the extreme merit gold began to appear a faint spot, as if the light of the starry sky, around the body.

At this time, a monkey came home empty-handed.

Obviously, things with a little yellow around them were swept away. Although I was busy for a day, I didn't get anything.

After finishing sperm, the monkeys turned on their wisdom, and naturally they would no longer hold the fallen leaves in exchange for fruits.

Even if there is such a shameless guy, he will be beaten up by other fairies and repaired severely.

Xiaoliu still threw a piece of fruit away, and then the monkeys and other fairies who found nothing.

"Your efforts aren't worthless, at least let me know that there is nothing I'm looking for."

Upon hearing this, the fairies were all in a hurry.

The boss is going to run.

Everyone has been accustomed to this delicious fruit. Previously, all these things tasted like chewing wax. What should we do after the boss leaves?

"Three feet in the ground!"

"No, dig the ground!"

"Even if you dig the mountain and pan the river, you need to find that thing."

As a result, the fairies all moved, working from hill to hill.

I work from sunrise to sunset every day, although I can dig some yellow things occasionally, but more often I get nothing.

Little six words must be practiced.

The harvested fairies gave two fruits, and the unharvested fairies gave one.

This day, the fairies rushed over.

Long distance, he heard the words of "found" and "where".

Xiao Liu's spirit refreshed, and immediately drove up Yunyun's head.

As a result, a group of wolves with **** heads and bleeding spirits were seen in the eyes.

"What happened? What happened?"

The evil monsters around here were all removed by Nezha and Longyang. There can be no more dangerous creatures.

Is it dug out underground?

"A lot of dead."

"A glittering thing."

"Two people……"

Hearing this, Xiao Liu's heart was so tight that she was got one step ahead of you, awful!

Wa La La dropped the piles of fruits, and dropped the elixir for healing the gourds. Xiao Liu flew out with a cloud head.

At the same time, he sent a message to Nezha and Longyang-come, do it!

"Hahaha ... there are so many monsters here, and they are all of low strength. They are like cutting vegetables and chopping melon."

Xiao Liu Laoyuan saw the blaze of fire and mountains, and heard an extremely arrogant laugh.

It's him!

Xiao Liu glanced at him and understood the identity of the other party-Nezha.

Of course, it wasn't his nag at home, but Chen Tangguan's bear child.

Primary Six has also seen Fengshenbang.

Although the Fengshen list cannot be believed, there is still a general context. At this time, Nezha should revive and read the note with his master. Even if it is not, he should practice the magical power behind closed doors.

There was a man with a bee-armed waist standing beside Nezha. He was handsome, masculine, and long, and stood in sharp contrast to the short, dark Nezha.

"Master Nie ... brother ... that's not good."

"Although it's a demon, but it doesn't matter how indiscriminate it is, it kills everything. It's hurtful."

If you want to kill, you will be killed. The result is one shot. But why set fire to the mountain, and use the fire to circle a large circle, and continue to reduce the scope of the fire field, and the monsters in it live to death.

Nezha laughed and was thrown in the air by the mixed maggots, and Bai Shengsheng's little feet kicked back and forth, and he even used a small boxing punch to make a terrible shape.

"Brother Yang Yan, our ancestors often say-those who are born with eggs and wet eggs, this kind of poor creatures should see one kill one."

"The monsters in front of them are of low strength, but how do you know that they will not become big monsters in the future, and how do you know that the little monsters that pass by today will not kill the village and destroy the city in the future?"

"Besides, the uncle said that you had a chance to call the three-headed falcon on this trip. You have no revenge with the three-headed falcon, and you don't know if it is good or evil. Do you want to kill it?"

Yang Ye's face turned red, and I didn't know how to answer.

Last month, he was still a mortal in Guanjiangkou, witnessing the tragic death of his family and the burning of his house.

Inexplicably accepted by a fairy as a disciple, he was brought to the mountain to practice, but he was driven down to practice before he had practiced for a few days.

Until now, Yang Yan was aggressive.

During the farewell, Master explained many things, including the practice method and other slang words in the clouds. Although he didn't understand it, he wrote it down one by one and pondered it along the way.

Nezha heard that he had an opportunity to be a three-headed pheasant, and immediately patted his **** to say that the dragons were familiar with him and went all the way east to the East China Sea.

More than a month on the road, Yang Ye had a deep understanding of Brother Nezha's nature.

How to say it is just like the evil in the village.

It's just that the evil people have fear, or the sticks of their fathers, or the tears of their mothers ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ Nezha's little brother is not afraid.

Although all the evils are abominable, their ability to do evil is limited, but Nezha is different. This is a evil star who scoops up dragon skins and tendons at a young age.

Yang Ye had only practiced for a month and a half, but he had a special constitution, entered the country very quickly, and fit in with the eight or nine mysterious powers. His strength was already comparable to that of Nezha, and he was even a line higher.

It ’s just that there are so many magic tricks for Brother Nezha. If you use magic tricks, you have no chance of winning at all.

Therefore, Yang Yan gave up the thought of dissuasion.

In case the dissatisfaction cannot be cleaned up by the little brother, there is no place for reason.

Turned to look at the demon surrounded by the fire.

I saw a huge leprechaun spontaneously surrounding the periphery, using his body to block the shrinking of the ring of fire.

It's a pity that this is not an ordinary flame, but a spurt from a fire-pointed gun. It is the end of a thousand-year-old demon who is in the shape of a **** and is destroyed, not to mention these little demon.

However, the fairies did not waver, spontaneously arched the cubs to the center, then turned to the edge of the ring of fire, digging the earth, digging stones, and burying the flames with sand and even their own bodies.

唧唧, hum, 呦 呦 ...

Various calls came out from the firelight, and before Yang Yan's eyes, it appeared that his father had been killed by Tianbing Tian, ​​and his house had disappeared into the firelight.

At that time, he was a mortal and had no resistance. The only thing he could do was cover his sister's mouth and flee desperately.

Now that he has practiced, he can pull up mountains and rivers, but who is the arsonist? His little brother of the same school.

Alas, I just hope that the death of these fairies can satisfy the brothers and stop killing them.

At this moment, a bit of gold light on the horizon lit up, and then the overwhelming wind broke his head and covered his face.

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