Martial God

Daohai is full of charm, and the first thing in Bao’s body is brightened.

Among these radiances seems to contain some kind of magical power, and all the black fog that comes into contact with this light is forced to retreat in an instant.

Just in the blink of an eye, Bao pig and his body week have already had a huge space for a few more.

Within this space, there is not a trace of black fog.

He Yiming looked at all this with a stunned look, and then he figured out a problem.

Here is the ghost crying ridge, even if it is such a powerful master as the gold battle, it is also considered a dangerous way. There is nothing strange about being able to come in.

For this inhuman guy, even if the danger here is ten times bigger, I don't want to have a slight influence on him.

However, An Zhu is different. Although it is not human, this guy is the most intelligent beast he has ever seen. It is reasonable to say that it should also be affected by the ghosts and suffocates in the dark fog.

But in fact, Bao pig did not put the danger here on the mind, but walked in with the big sway.

He Yiming had not thought of this before, but now that he saw the magical changes here, his heart suddenly became active.

Recalling the attitude of the huge fire dragon in the Jiulong furnace to the Bao pig, He Yiming is more curious in mind. What is the origin of this guy?

He had the intention to return to Tianchishan to ask for it, but when he thought that this little guy had returned to Tianchishan, he was afraid that he would continue to follow himself, so he did not hesitate to dispel the idea.

The streamer on Bao pig is getting brighter and brighter. In this dark fog, it is like a sun-like illumination.

He Yiming touched his chin, although he knew that doing so would definitely invite unnecessary trouble, but look at the appearance of the pig half black and half white at the moment, he finally sighed and did not interrupt it and continued to forage.

After half an hour, Bao pig finally stopped, and He Yiming looked at the white stone hanging from his eyes.

So half a day past the burning novel network, this white stone is only about one-fifth less volume.

He Yiming smashed a few times, and the weight was also about one-fifth less. In his heart, the pigs and the hundred and eight, the demand for white stone does not seem to be very big.

"Huh

The strange sound came out of his arms, and He Yiming was surprised to see it. He couldn’t help but cry, and Bao pig fell asleep in his arms.

He smiled bitterly, and the pig was also a human spirit, but he was so relieved that he was not afraid of licking it and taking it inside, so that the little guy can live to the present. It’s really an unexpected thing.

But after thinking about it, it seems that there is nothing remarkable.

On the Tianchi Mountain in the northwest, the ancestors personally took care of them. Presumably, no one dared to eat the bear heart leopard to dig the corners of the ancestors.

When Bao pig fell asleep, the streamer-like gas mask suddenly narrowed down.

At the beginning, the degree was very fast, and it was almost doubled in an instant, which made He Yiming feel relieved. Subsequent reductions are getting slower and slower. When it was shrunk to cover He Yiming and Hundred and Eight, it stopped.

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He hesitated for a moment, and gently rubbed the black fur of Bao pig, and suddenly the black hair fell like snow.

He Yiming was shocked in his heart, and looked at it. He saw the black hair falling underneath, and he even grew a layer of hair.

This layer of white hair is as white as snow, and the color of the original hair is exactly the same.

He Yiming was overjoyed. He gently stroked the body of the white pig. It was just a tea martial arts. All the hair on his body was changed.

Not just black hair. Even the white hair has been replaced.

In this way, it has restored the cleanliness and smoothness of the past, even better than before.

He Yiming is very hot-eyed, and the ability of Bao pig is quite close to one hundred and eight.

Of course, one hundred and eight of these guys are not afraid of missing their hands, and Bao pig is not expected to be able to, and its ability may only be able to be released after being disfigured.

Finally, when all the hairs were completely replaced, Bao pig yawned and opened his small round eyes and woke up.

It licked the intact hair of the eye and suddenly became happy.

He Yiming erected a thumb to it, and the pig was immediately arrogant and could not tell the triumph.

In the heart of the sudden thought of a thing, He Yiming no longer cares about the self-feeling Bao pig, but asked: "Hundred brothers, can you change the presence of the tracker if you can't see it?"

Hundred and eight coldly said: "Yes, but I don't find you based on the tracker, but use the clairvoyance to call you.

After one hundred and eighty showed the ability to clearly see people in dozens of miles away, He Yiming called this ability a clairvoyance.

The heart was slightly surprised, He Yiming asked: "Is your clairvoyance not restricted here?"

"There are restrictions, but not big. At least you can see the characters and dresses within three hundred meters.

He Yiming was overjoyed. : The effect of using the eight-mile eye of the eight is not what the Plei can imagine.

He took a deep breath and said: "Hundred brothers, help me see, there are people nearby."

One hundred and eight did not look around, but immediately said: "Within the three cars that can be seen, there are no traces.

He Yiming nodded slightly and could see the range of three hundred meters. This is more than enough for him.

Although his downwind ears can hear the movements in the distance, if the other side sits still in the same place and does not breathe, then in this environment, He Yiming is likely to use it as a rock wall. But since there are hundreds of thousands of miles to help, then he will no longer be jealous.

Calm down, He Yiming whispered: "Hundred brothers, do you know the origins of the three nobles?"

Hundreds and eight shaking his head, said: "Their size is quite tall, one of them is estimated to be a Western master, but their origins are no clue."

He Yiming was slightly shocked and said: "Western Sayādaw?" They frowned and vaguely guessed, perhaps because of the provocative result of January.

However, for this Western visitor, He Yiming’s heart is the most despised.

The old gold battle went to the Western world to challenge, and when it was below the Sayādaw, it was invincible. As a result, the West sent a master of the Sayādaw level to pursue it. Therefore, for Westerners, He Yiming is hard to have any good feelings.

"The other two, one is the killer in Huangquanmen, and the other can't identify the identity." One hundred and eight continued.

He Yiming slightly bowed his head, his vague feelings, certainly some things out of their mastery, otherwise Huang Quanmen is unlikely to send the Sayādaw level assassin, and the other does not know where to come out The honor of the sage is even more elusive to He Yiming.

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Huoran, a huge, full of Jiang’s voice came from afar.

He Yiming gave a slight glimpse, not sure: "Wolf totem family is coming?"

He and the wolf totem family can be described as deep as the sea, the water dazzling old man died under the joint of the wolf and the snake, and he is chasing thousands of miles, killing all the messengers in the wolf totem.

This deep hatred is hard to give up.

Therefore, He Yiming was quite sensitive to the sound of wolverines. He listened to his ears and suddenly realized that it was not only the strange sound of the wind, but also the sound coming out of the mouth of a certain creature.

However, he did not know that in the rest of the Ghost Ridge, all the masters who heard this voice flashed a hint of regret in their eyes.

In a no-man's corner, Yu Wuchang, who swallowed the yellow dan, sighed and said: "I can't think of it, so soon someone can't stand the pressure and go crazy." Then he reached out and carefully sensed it. The haze of the dark mist, after a long time, he murmured: "The haze of the place seems to be gradually deepening. Compared with the last two times, it seems to be a bit worse. How is this going back? thing".

All those who go deep into it have the same look in their eyes. No matter how they relate to the screaming person, there is a sense of sorrow and sorrow in the heart.

The few masters who were the closest to the roar, all screamed in the heart, they left the area farthest, no one wants to be in this situation, with one Completely lost the sensible mad entanglement.

One hundred and eighty silent for a moment, said: "This is not the voice of the wolf."

He Yiming said slightly, "What is that?"

"Humanity."

He Yiming looked at him with no anger and said: "Hundred brothers, in the mouth of Sogo, there have been such calls."

"Not the same." One hundred and eight very serious said: "Sogo's voice is to imitate the voice of the Red Wolf King, is the voice of reason, and this voice represents crazy."

He Yiming squinted his eyes twice, and the two voices circled in his mind, but there was no difference.

The brow was slightly wrinkled and said: "How can I not hear it?"

There was a glimmer of glory in the eyes of the hundred and eight, saying: "It is actually very simple to distinguish these two sounds."

Said ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ He opened his mouth, a bleak shouting from his mouth, in this long shout, there is a glory of a king.

Then there was another scream from his mouth, which was exactly the same as the voice just now.

When these two voices almost sounded one after another, he immediately let He Yiming hear the difference.

He smiled slightly and said: "Hundred brothers, you describe it very well, one is rational and proud, one is crazy and has no sense of mind, and it is really good."

After a slight bit of a bit, he suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance and said: "There is a bad news, want to hear?"

He Yiming said with amazement: "What bad news."

One hundred and eighty-one is serious: "The person who just yelled seems to have heard my voice, so he ran over."

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