Nine Cents Refining

"Predecessors are angry," Sun Hao said in the air: "Sun Hao does not know that this is a predecessor's site. I don't know who is not guilty."

"It’s late," the old man sneered: "Even if you don't get drunk, I don't have such a good talk today. Mom, it's really ruthless, sweeping my kids up a lot."

In the strange laughter, the old man’s hand stretched forward again.

The huge bone palm grabbed Sun Hao again, and the bone palm seemed to be in no hurry, but the speed was extremely fast. Sun Hao flashed around, but found that he was always under the bones of the bones, and he did not want to escape.

Sun Hao’s heart is not good.

Unexpectedly, under the ground, there would be such a terrible existence, and he would die and die, and touched his taboos. This time he was afraid that he would really be robbed.

Struggling for strength, Sun Hao's spirit is highly concentrated, and Shen Xiangjian can't escape the cold, but it is a trick to block a move.

I have to fight hard to fight.

Sun Hao will not be ready to wait.

The bones are caught.

Sun Hao is waiting for it, and the spirit of full payment is locked on the palm of his hand.

At this time, Sun Hao's waist beast bag slowly opened a small mouth, and the small head of the small fire hesitated to find out from inside.

The red light flashed, and the small fire jumped. He jumped on Sun Hao’s shoulder and screamed at the old man across from Sun Hao.

The huge bone palm was slightly in the air.

The old man looked at the fire very unexpectedly and grinned. "Guess what I saw? A little fire rat, hey, or a small fire rat, oh, boy, your taste is really unique. ""

Sun Hao reached out and touched the fur that had been creased by the small fire. He did not speak and was waiting.

The small fire is still angering the old man, screaming.

The old man sneered and laughed: "The little guy, very good, actually dared to anger me, it is really courageous. Hey, let me see, who gave you such great courage..."

In the voice, the old skull is above the palm. The **** suddenly stretched forward, like a scorpion, and slammed into the small fire on Sun Hao’s back.

Sun Hao knows the movement, and Shen Xiangjian has a sword and a sword. Evolution of the sword collapses the mountain, blocking the bones.

The old man’s mouth smirked: “Kid, this trick is useless to me.”

Between the words, Shen Xiangjian has already hit the bones.

The bone fingers twitched a few times, completely venting the power of the agarwood sword, and the speed was not reduced, grabbing the small fire on Sun Hao’s back.

The hair of the small fire has already stood up, watching the bones coming from the air, and the mouth screaming.

Seeing this old man, the small fire felt a fear from the bones. However, when he saw that he actually shot Sun Hao, the fire was immediately angry.

Anyone who is right with Sun Hao is not a good person.

Knowing that he has not lived for a long time, although the small fire is afraid, he still forcibly overcomes his psychological pressure and keeps expressing his anger against the old man.

The bones are pointing to a small fire.

It seems that the old man is going to annihilate a small fire.

In the eyes of Sun Hao, there was a flash of light, and a layer of silver light appeared on his body, and his mouth was clear and clear: "Small fire, go back."

Between talking. Holding a small fire, God knows that a small fire has been put into the storage bag.

The old man is extremely powerful, and Sun Hao is not an opponent. The small fire couldn’t hold back the bones.

The small fire disappeared from Sun Hao’s shoulder, and the two bone fingers were merciless to Sun Hao.

Two sounds.

The silver warfare was underneath the two bones, like tofu, and was pierced.

In the old man's screaming laughter, the two bones brought a large piece of flesh and blood and a large piece of blood, and flew back.

Sun Hao snorted. When the real thing moves, a dead wood is thrown on the body.

Looking at the opposite side, Sun Hao’s heart complained.

A good old guy.

In front of the old man, Sun Hao is like a small ant standing in front of an elephant.

The old man was pinched, and Sun Hao couldn’t stand it. How could he fight?

The bones were retracted, and the old man praised Sun Hao for two sentences: "Hey, it’s really touching. Actually, I’m trying to protect myself from the waste that I’m going to scrap. The young man, you really make me look good.”

Sun Hao’s face is a little pale, but there is still a faint smile on his face: “Predecessors are really good means, good magical powers, and Sun Hao admire.”

"嘎嘎嘎", the bones are ready to go in the air, and the old hair makes a strange smile: "It’s useless to say anything today, yes, just the little guy who is not afraid of death has succeeded in angering me, so, boy, Looking at the face that is not drunk, as long as you give the little guy to me, then leave you an arm, I can put you in a path, hehe."

The beast bag pocket, the small head of the small fire was explored again.

She understood the old man's sentence.

Not waiting for Sun Hao to answer, the small fire rushed out, and the air turned over and fell into the magma in front of Sun Hao.

Then, looking at Sun Hao with his eyes, the little face looked like a smile, and the little fire walked over to the old man.

At this moment, Sun Hao understood the meaning of a small fire.

The small fire allowed Sun Hao to accept the conditions of the old man.

Xiaohuo thinks that his time is not much, and he can exchange Sun Hao for his life for a long time. She has no regrets and even is very gratified.

Sun Hao’s heart is a glimpse.

This is a small fire, an ordinary small fire.

A small fire that is willing to die for yourself.

However, almost instantaneously, Sun Hao’s eyes flashed a clear light.

What the fire didn't think was that she had just stepped forward two steps, and behind her, a huge attraction came over.

Involuntarily, the small fire does not retreat, and then, the body is light, but finds that he has fallen on the left palm of Sun Hao.

Turning his head and looking at Sun Hao, Xiao Huo found that Sun Haozheng looked at himself with a smile, his eyes firm and his head shook his head gently.

Among the small, turbid eyes, I only felt a heat, screaming, and the small head leaned on Sun Hao’s left palm and kept rubbing.

"啪啪啪", the huge bones of the palms were collected, and the old man patted his hands over there, as if applauding: "Touching, really touching, hehe, but I don't eat this one, boy, you choose, Are you trying to keep this little guy a life? Or keep yourself a little life."

The small fire struggled in the left palm of Sun Hao and wanted to get up and rush out.

She always felt that her own life was not enough.

Sun Hao’s left hand grip, holding her tightly, said slowly: “Small fire, if you exchange me for a moment of comfort, my road to repair is completely ruined, small fire, you can fight with me. In the hands of the predecessors, they can’t die on their own. Today, you and I die together,..."

Between the words, a firm face, Shen Xiangjian drifted in the air, Sun Hao holding a small fire in his hands, slightly said to the old man: "Predecessors, please enlighten me."

Looking at Sun Hao in a small fire, among the murky eyes, there were hot red tears. Then, turning to look at the old man, grinning and screaming again.

"Not bad, good", the old man is like a good show, once again took a double palm: "Touching, it is so touching, I am so moved, moved to cry."

Sun Hao is not moved, the imperial agarwood, transports the silver battle, waiting for the next storm-like attack.

The small fire jumped on Sun Hao's shoulder, a pair of small eyes staring at the opposite old man, even if it was dead, even if the strength is not good, but also desperately bite him, this is willing.

At this moment, fighting with Sun Hao, she has forgotten the fear from the bones.

The opposite of the unfathomable old man said that he was very moved. The tone suddenly changed: "However, there is no use of this egg. Your feelings are deeper. There is no relationship with my half-stone. You two firewood, two A junior, actually dare to use force against me, actually dare to sing with me, his mother, the mouse does not show up, you are a sick cat, right?"

After that, the old man slammed into the air.

In the air, the skinny old man turned into a change.

Suddenly, a huge, burning body of flaming fire, the huge fire of the whole body appeared in the lake.

The huge fire rat is as high as three stories, a big mouth, full body red fur, four feet to go empty, spit vocals: "boy, actually dare to provoke me ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I swallowed you ...".

Between the words, a big mouth, swallowed in one bite.

When Sun Hao got up and wanted to leave, he found that this space had been banned and he could not move.

Look at the small fire, the small fire is also looking at him, in the small eyes, there is a slight expectation and gratification.

This swallow, they can't hide.

Xiaohuo knows what the fate of the next two is.

However, I can become the food of others with Sun Hao, a small fire filled with spirituality, and the rising hope is gratifying.

Sun Hao sighed in his heart.

勉 Force up the defense.

However, the five-inch **** was just out of the body, and Sun Hao only felt that it was black, and then it seemed to fall into the abyss, and flew down. (~^~)

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