What is the strength of Song Qitian and Fang Shuliang, I have a number in my heart.

On the aspect of the fighting method alone, Song Yutian should be similar to Fang Shiliang, but if it is said that the way is close, then Song Yutian will not have fun.

But all this is under the premise of fighting with people, if the other person is not ordinary Mr.

For example, the real genie.

Even the six masters and the Taishan Beidou in the gang may not be better than him, not to mention the afterlife of Song Xitian...

To be honest, I don’t despise them, I’m afraid of what’s going on with them.

This is not a joke, to play with the real fairy, it is to bet in the life, the odds are not easy to say.

Don't look at the nine students say that their strength is the second of the old religion, the turtle grandson gave me the feeling is not the same, at least at this time, I think the real fairy is more troublesome than raising nine.

I do want to take them away, but I know that this is an impossible task.

Since they can penetrate into this pit from the outside, they also pass through the confusion...

“How did you get in?”I couldn't help but ask, thinking of the fog that filled the pit, but only think that they can get here through the fog is really a little incredible.

“The mouse takes the way.”Fang Shiliang said, the expression is also a little heavy, and even then afraid, it is estimated that it is to think of the terrible poison fog, carefully said: "that fog is not a general poison, if it is not the rat with their own air cover our body, maybe we can not come in."

I looked at the rat with some surprise, saying that this rat spit out was all fumed, and that the thing could withstand the poison mist?What about jokes?

When the rat saw me, he could not help feeling a little proud, raised his head high, and even cried several times.

"The mouse can only spit, but its breath is different from the ordinary, don't forget that it has been with me."She smiled and said, as if she felt that the spear rat had made a face for her, quite a sense of pride with each other.

I have to say that I also reacted by her so much... The first owner of the rat was her, and she was in contact with the ancients.

There is a certain possibility that the spear rat has also been infected with the power of the ancients, or the breath, or else it is something else, anyway, I feel that the spear rat and her for so many years, it is impossible not to get the benefit.

She liked this little guy in her heart, and she really took it as a friend, and even as a family to see it.

All this can be seen in her eyes, not the kind that can be disguised.

“Was it with you?”Chen Qiuyian looked at the squirrel with some doubt, looked at her again, and asked, “When did you see you?”

"When I was alive."She laughed.

“Sister, what year are you?”Fang was very excited and excited to ask: “Was it a hundred years ago or not?”

"Don't ask, it's still early than Xia Shang Week, you know it's no use..."

I took them back in the direction of the real fairy.

In the process, I accidentally found that the red mist in the sky began to move, and at first I thought it was blown away by the wind, but I soon found out... There was no wind in the place, and they were not moving faster!

The direction of the movement of the red mist is precisely where the real fairy is located, that is, the direction of the battlefield...

This is not a good phenomenon, absolutely not.

These red mists were not there before, and after I went out of the source, they appeared inexplicably.

To say that they have nothing to do with the power of the Black King, I will not believe it.

But the reality is not too bad.

After the source was destroyed, the magma still exists in the cracks that are all over the ground, but the color becomes black, as if it has been cooled, without half the temperature.

The temperature in the woods soon dropped, which was obviously felt, and while cooling, the flames that filled the woods seemed to be blocked by the tide.

Those white fog that comes out of the forest should have water with water, and there is a certain role in the production of those wildfires.

“What are those red mist?”Song filled the sky with his head, looked up at the sky, and seemed to be aware of the danger, and when he asked me this, the tone was very heavy: "It feels very wrong, it seems to be a unique atmosphere."

I didn’t say anything, I looked at her.

She shook her head in her arms, meaning she didn’t know.

"Old teaching stuff."I explained simply, "But I don't know what they are, but it's definitely not fun."

“What happened to you after you were taken away by that old man?”Song Qitian asked curiously, looked up and down a few eyes, smiled and said: "It seems to grow up a little, the temperament is not the same."

“Is there?”I stand.

“Yes, especially the change of temperament.”Song made up the sky and nodded: "Before you were like a venomous snake hiding in the dark, and everyone wanted to bite, giving people a dangerous feeling, but now... you look very natural."

Song Qitian said that he also frowned here, and seemed to wonder why I had these changes.

"Naturally, I don't know you."Song Qitian sighed, "And the temperament has become harmless, do not feel the danger, this change is too obvious."

I almost figured out why they had been waiting for a while when they saw me.

Is the temperament natural?

This change, with the toes can think of, is definitely not the Xiangjiang ghost brought me, should be after the acceptance of the inheritance of the immortal king, I will become like this.

“Where did he take you?”Fang Shiliang also asked: "Listen to the news of the trail, he took you to practice, is there such a thing?"

“That’s right.”I smiled and patted the knife: "This weapon was called to me by Master Xiang, and it was the same good way to cut people and cut down!"

“Soon, will you let him call me too?”Fang Shuliang asked, “I can pay, I can pay for it!”

"You'll see Master Xiang's brother when you'll see him, and you can ask him for weapons, but I think it's a little difficult."I sighed, "Master Xiang is a weak person, and after he took him to Xiangjiang, he basically didn't care about me, and most of the time I practiced with another old man."

Just then, I felt my body suddenly trembling, like a booing and trembling, feeling unspeakable.

Before I could figure out what was going on, the five fingers of my right hand quickly began to blacken, and there was a lot of glue coming out of my fingertips and went straight to the ground.

From the appearance of them, to the clustering of a large water tank, but it took five or six seconds.

“Fuck, I almost forgot about you!”I looked at it with some helplessness: "You are ashamed enough, just let the nine-born grandson kill it in seconds."

The evil son was hidden in this gelatin, and I could feel its existence very clearly.

When I said this, the glue also began to surging in constant agitation, and soon the evil son climbed out from the inside.

When the evil son completely appeared, Song Yutian, like a ghost, took a few steps back, and stared at this giant black monster with great vigilance.

“Is this a bad guy?”Ask me carefully.

"Yes, I've been eating fat lately, and I'm a little bit blessed."I laughed.

Just when Fang Shiliang was going to ask again, a deplorable scream came from the direction of the battlefield in an instant.

The scream was loud, even without seeing myself, I could feel his pain.

“Did I hear you wrong?”Song Qitian said with a stupor and looked at me: "This sound is a little familiar, how does it look like a bodhisattva?"

"It seems to be him."Chen Qiuyian is also a little nervous.

I did not say a word, holding a knife, and the first to find the sound and ran over.

Can you make a bodhisattva scream like this...Damn! what the real fairy is doing?

At the same time, I found that the sky was very dark, just like God suddenly turned off the lights, the woods also became extremely dim, if not good for them to play the handlight, I simply can not see the way.

Without waiting for us to react, we only heard a loud noise, flashing a purple and red light of lightning from the clouds, and suddenly broke the long sky.

When the thunder tore the sky, the heavy rain also poured down...

Hurry up, hurry up!