Nine Cents Refining

Is this the body of a big mouse?

Sun Hao’s heart is full of doubts: “Why do you seem to have fallen into the abyss?”

This way, it is not like being swallowed into the stomach, but it seems to fall suddenly from the sky.

However, Sun Hao also immediately realized that his current state is different from the ordinary fall.

The power of Jin Dan was suppressed here. Sun Hao couldn’t let the body vacate. When God knew it, Shen Xiangjian appeared at his feet. Sun Hao stepped on the sword and the speed of the fall slowed down slightly.

Yu Jianshu can still be used, Sun Hao's heart is slightly certain, touch the head of the small beast bag, the flying sword hovering, and flew down.

I don't know where I am, but it should be in the throat of the big mouse.

There was a dead silence around him, and there was no sign of any animal's throat. It seemed that time was still, and Sun Hao fell down like this.

I don't know how long it took, under Sun Hao, there was a large piece of fire, a wave of fire, flowing underneath.

Sun Hao approved the five-inch god, and drove the incense sword into the sea of ​​fire. Suddenly, the fire came from the fire, and Sun Hao couldn't help himself, as these waves of fire flowed forward.

In this kind of flame, Sun Hao suddenly remembered a few predictions of Xuanyuanhong: "Life and death are not separated, the flames are in flames; there is no flames, no tears, no flames..."

At this time, Sun Hao finally understood that life and death do not deviate from the right, not just the boundless fierce fire area, the flames of the fire should be the old man who shaped the big mouse, not the flames, but it should be his current situation. .

Now, I was swallowed up by the big mouse, and it appeared in such a strange scene. How should my own self-help method come from?

Where is your first-line life?

The big mouse should be the real king of Ji Yanshan, the real king who can be transformed into an adult, and the strength is even more horrible.

How can Sun Hao go out in the stomach while swallowing Sun Hao?

The five-inch **** is combined with the gods. For the time being, Sun Hao is safe and sound in the flames, but in such an environment, in the strange and unpredictable body of the big mouse. Sun Hao knows that if he wants to find a lifeline, it is hard to be difficult.

It is very likely that he will be digested by the big mouse, and it is very likely that he will die in this rolling flame.

Not full of flames, Sun Hao does not know where he is. Where will it flow?

It is like this, constantly, being trapped in the rolling flames, involuntarily, driven by the power of the flames, keeps going forward, keeps on, keeps moving forward.

Sun Hao tried to find the direction to the left and right, but no matter how far Sun Hao offset the original position, the environment in which the body is located is still a flame. There is no end to the flames, and I don’t know the flames at the end.

Time seems to be static, and Sun Hao seems to have entered the boundless flames and is constantly pushed to move forward.

In addition to the flames or flames, there is no point in the focus, Sun Hao wants to stop can not stop.

In the past, for a long time, Sun Hao’s reserve of the real yuan’s medicinal herbs was consumed very quickly, and the flames were extremely strong. The silver warfare could not withstand it. It could only use the real yuan to spur the five-inch **** defense. In this kind of environment, it can not absorb the reiki supplement at all, and can only supplement the real yuan consumption with Ling Dan.

Sun Hao reserves a lot of spirits, but when it is finally useful. At that time, it is the time when Sun Hao’s real destruction is coming.

Originally thought that he had condensed Jin Dan, and Sun Hao, wherever he could go, at this moment, there was a sense of powerlessness and a world of cultivation. It’s like a sea, it’s unreasonable at any time, and if you don’t pay attention, it will fall on the road.

Sun Hao knows that if there is no special miracle, this time, when the real yuan is exhausted, I am afraid that it will be refining itself by this rolling flame.

At this moment, Sun Hao’s heart is also filled with a faint regret. He should refine the dead doll and come to the depths of Jiyan Mountain. This way, there may be a chance.

Now, how to save yourself?

Sun Hao rolled forward with the flames.

At the waist, a small fire explored his head and slowly climbed out. Sun Hao discovered that the rolling flames in the big mouse did not hurt much to the small fire.

Grasping Sun Hao’s clothes, the small fire quickly climbed to Sun Hao’s shoulder and stood on Sun Hao’s shoulder. The small head rested on Sun Hao’s neck, gently rubbing, and the strength was getting smaller and smaller. Among the eyes, the light is getting more and more dim.

Sun Hao’s heart sighs secretly, is the small fire finally coming to an end?

These days, the small fire is uncharacteristic and no longer sleeps. Sun Hao has discovered the abnormality of the silk, and doubts whether the small fire will return to the light.

Now, with the small fire on his neck, the signs of life are rushing.

In the knowledge of God, in the small eyes of Xiaohuo, Sun Hao can see a faint gratification, can see no regrets, can also see her memories and disappointments.

This moment will come sooner or later.

At this moment, Sun Hao’s life is afraid that he will always face it.

The separation of relatives is a monk, especially a layer of sadness that the monk can not hide.

Many monks and monks have been cultivated as successful, and when they look back, the people around them have turned into a loess, leaving many people to stay.

At this moment, Sun Hao’s heart has an indescribable grief.

At this moment, Sun Hao’s heart recalled the bit by bit with this elf.

A small fire rat with no bloodlines, no ability, and the lowest level in the realm of comprehension, accompanied by Sun Hao, has been through the wind and rain for decades. When Sun Hao was lonely, she was accompanied, and when Sun Hao’s life was dying, there was She saved, when Sun Hao was happy, she shared it...

This moment is finally coming.

The signs of life of the small fire quickly passed.

Sun Hao looked at the front, involuntarily pushed forward with the flames, and the front of the eyes was no longer a red one, but a layer of faint mist.

At this moment, the powerlessness is on my mind;

At this moment, I asked Heaven without words.

At this moment, my heart was cold.

Between the neck of Sun Hao, the paws of the small fire slowly lost their strength.

Finally, I looked at Sun Hao with a resentful look. The eyes of the small fire slowly closed, the two claws were loose, and the flames, involuntarily, the small body flew forward.

Tears burst into tears, and Sun Hao couldn’t help but scream in the flames: "Ah..."

In the loud voice, Sun Hao extended his left hand and gave the small fire back.

Regardless of the three seven twenty-one, the storage bag opened, take out a green oily medicinal herb, open the small mouth of the small fire, and quickly insert the green dan into the mouth of the small fire.

Anyway, the fire is dying, and death is imminent. At this time, I can’t take care of it. I will give her a 12-building base. The worst result is a poisonous death~www.wuxiaspot.com~Twelve Buildings Into the body of a small fire, small fire body, less than a bit of effort, the red body, instantly become green and oily.

Sun Hao did not dare to sneer, and quickly took a picture of a dead wood **** on a small fire.

However, the situation in Sun Hao’s expectations still happened.

The small body of a small fire, the anti-toxicity is far less than the monk, the dead wood **** is getting on the upper body, but also can not resist the toxicity of the twelve building base.

Sun Hao and another dead wood **** shot on the small fire.

At this time, he found that the small fire at this time, the body has begun to collapse, the green fur of the fur cracked open, bursting with blood, a small body, instantly destroyed by toxins, the dead wood is more fundamental It’s too late to resist.

Seeing the body of the small fire is about to burst into a **** rain.

Sun Hao yelled: "No", I tried my best, I really can't save a small fire. In Sun Hao's heart, this moment, a heavy sense of powerlessness. (To be continued.)

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