Martial God

Go to the beach. He Ming looked at the blacksmith who died. Wheel, said: "A generation of holy beasts, this is actually dead like this,"

Beside him. Chu Artemisia, a body of animal hides, hates the words: "I hope all the holy beasts will die."

He Yiming’s suspicion of over-the-top, Chu Arthur’s bare skin is blue and purple, and it looks embarrassing.

The old man was chased by the white horse for half a day. The big hoof of the bowl was smashed a few times on the old man's body, and this smugly stopped chasing.

Although the skill of the old man is fascinating, the strength of the white horse is already different from the past. These hooves are extremely heavy, leaving a clear trace on his body.

However, the white horse is also under the mercy, although the lightning on the top of the head is constant, but there is no one hit the old man, they are bursting at his feet, scary.

Of course, with the strength of the elderly, it is definitely not so bad, but it is obvious that the old man restrained himself. Did not fight back, perhaps in his heart, for the beginning of the white horse is also worried about it.

He Yiming and others sat on the sidelines and watched the chase for a long time. They finally waited until they stopped. This reminded Chu Arthur to come to the beach to watch the black king who had already died.

He reached out and touched the seemingly sloppy feathers. He Yiming’s eyes were slightly brighter and said: “Chu brother, the black scorpion king’s fur protection is very good, not all scrapped.”

Chu Artemisia has a slight glimpse. He knelt down and looked at it carefully, his face a strange look.

He Yiming was amazed. Asked: "Chu brother, what are you doing now?"

Chu Artemisia does not need to shake his head. Dao: "He brothers, don't you feel strange, this is a real holy beast; but why is it so poor in the hands of me and the white horse, there is no strength of the strong beast."

He Yiming looked at him strangely, recalling the performance of this black king, slowly, the same feeling in his heart.

This beast, in addition to the body's strong atmosphere, has reached the level of the ordinary congenital beast, its strength is not directly proportional to its powerful atmosphere.

After a thought, He Yiming’s gaze was on the black king’s body. After half a ring, his eyes lit up and fell to the black king’s belly, which was much larger than other companions.

Raised his head, just in contrast to Chu Gaozhou's gaze, they all looked at each other's eyes, could not help but smile.

"I will try." Chu Artemisia took a step forward. The palm of the hand was erected, and it was gently lit on the belly of the black king.

However, the unexpected situation of the opening of the belly did not appear, the palm of the artemisia is only a thin mark on its skin.

Two people look at each other. This beast has been killed here, but its skin is still so tough and powerful, you can imagine how powerful it was before it was.

Looking at a circular wound on the belly, He Yiming knew both. If it is not the use of the dragon whip attack, then the ordinary weapon is even mixed with the instinct of the sage, but also wants to break its body.

Chu Arthur's wrist is a touch of the waist, the dragon whip has been taken in the hands.

The huge infuriating instilled it, but for a moment, the dragon whip has become straight. Chu Artemisia simply used the whip head as a blade, and stroked the past on the belly of the black king.

This time, the belly of the Holy Beast was easily broken, and the Arthurium State was more satisfied with the Dragon Whip.

The viscera of the beast is also filled with a **** and unpleasant smell, but Chu Artemisia does not care about it. His movements are smart and fast, and the internal organs are cleaned up under the third and second.

However, after touching one of the hard objects, the movement of Chuzhou State suddenly stopped and became cautious.

He Yiming's eyes are slightly bright, although he did not see what it is, but as long as he licks the face of Chu Artemisia, He Yiming knows that his guess is correct.

Chu Artemisia slowly took his hand back, in his hand. There is a black ball, but on this ball, there is a strange pattern.

When Chu Artemisia took the ball in his hand and took it out, He Yiming suddenly felt it. Around the ball, there was a slight movement of heaven and earth. Obviously this ball did not lose its life because of the death of the Black King.

Chu Artuo looked at a few eyes, and suddenly sighed with disappointment, said: "Unfortunately, Bai has fortunately

He Yiming was very surprised and asked: "Why did Chu say this?"

Chu Artemisia handed the ball to He Yiming, saying: "This black king is pregnant because of his pregnancy, so its strength is greatly reduced, even 30% of the 10% can not be waved. Otherwise it is not possible He died easily." He sighed and said: "Unfortunately, the time of this sacred egg in the mother's body is too short. When it is not yet able to leave the mother, the mother is now dead. We Take it out again. So don't say it is hatching. Even if you want to survive, it is hard to do."

He Yiming understood the meaning of the other party. His eyes watched the film on the egg of the beast, but he did not see anything. The surprise of the classics disappeared with the words of Chu State, and the head was destined to lose the heart of Cao’s egg.

Bao pig suddenly jumped over, it tilted his head, his eyes locked the spirit beast in He Yiming's hand, and screamed a few times.

He Yiming looked at it with his gaze, but saw it staring at the spirit beast in his hand. For a time, I was very playful and smiled. "Bao pig, you want to either."

An Zhu nodded again and again, He Yiming did not hesitate to throw the spirit beast to it.

When the gaze once again fell on the black king. He Yiming’s heart was full of emotions.

Ming knows that he is pregnant, and his power is greatly reduced, but even at this time, he still has trouble leading the tribe to find the white horse. I really don't know what the black king thinks.

however. He does not know that this group of black scorpions has a sense of today, that is, within the scope of their activities, other powerful forces are not allowed to exist.

Nothing is a white horse, or Chu Artemisia, for the black king. They are all nails in the eye, thorns in the flesh, and they are quick to remove. It’s just that this person is too strong, even if they are together. It's not certain that one of them can be reduced, let alone two.

For decades. The black king has endured their existence and has reached the limit.

After this pregnancy, its temper became more and more violent, after receiving the news of the white horse injury. Finally, it was desperate to come and chase, but I did not expect that I would not only return to the feathers, but also suffered serious injuries.

Subsequently, White Horse successfully promoted the Holy Beast, and rushed to revenge here, and went beyond its expectations.

It is because of this kind of accident that it will cause all the black scorpion nests to be martyrdom, and there is no left.

Bao pig is almost gone with a black cockroach egg that is almost bigger than it. He Yiming naturally will not care about it, but began to record skin cramps.

Although the black king was beaten by the white horse's lightning, it was a holy beast, and the skin was not damaged.

If the lightning power of the non-white horse is too large, it can directly penetrate into the skin, causing incredible damage to the guilt, and it will not be shot down by lightning.

After half a ring, He Yiming and the two joined forces, and finally smashed the black scorpion king with more than five feet.

Come

Their actions are quite careful, because they all know that this thing is absolutely priceless.

In the general beasts, their special bodies are the most valuable, such as the horns above the dragon snake, the horns on the head of the unicorn, the two small ears of the fox bear, and the inner lion of the beast, regardless of Where to put it. Will lead to the embarrassment of countless people.

Secondly, the best thing on the beast is undoubtedly its skin. No matter what kind of holy beast, even the mouse skin is a precious and unusual thing.

After getting the beach, He Yiming cleaned it a bit, spread it out, took a few boulder and pressed it, let the hot sun on the top of the head slowly dry it.

They all know that this is not the best way to deal with it, but in this environment, they have no other way to save it.

The black king is very large in size and has more meat on his body. He Yiming dug a few pieces and let the barbecue go to the ground.

Although most of the spices are still placed in the ring space, but those things like pots and pans. He was taken out by He Yiming as a daily utensil.

quickly. One hundred and eight has already taken a series of things from another island and fired the pot. Put the meat into it and start cooking.

He Yiming naturally not idle, he will use five elements rings black vulture king's inner alchemy. Claws, wings and other things are taken down carefully summarized well. Subsequently. He Yiming picked up the five elements rings under his infuriating, the outer layer began to flow again.

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At last. When they were all cleaned up, He Yiming had already piled the bones in front of him.

Looking at the mountain, He Yiming proposed: "Chu brother, let's go see it.

Chu Artemisia naturally has no objection. He followed He Yiming and ran towards the mountain.

But for a moment, he has once again come to the mountain full of big trees.

The environment here is still no change, although the **** smell here is quite dangerous, but these black crickets have been entangled here for hundreds of years, and the beasts here live under their arrogance, where to dare to find out.

He Yiming’s gaze is here, and the only feeling in his heart is that he should be rich.