other side blocked all the roads, and if he asked for it, he would be destroying the overall situation here and hindering the experiment.Zhou Yu apologized and sent a golden leaf to show that it was t...in a sense, the quality of the fishing line sent by Wang Xuan is better. If it is really used to catch celestial medicine, there will be no problem, and the effect will be better.
Huang Kun's body was trembling and he couldn't help himself. He really wanted to slap Wang Kui into a pool of mud. It was too miserable now.
"I treat others by myself and give away a better quality fishing line with sincerity, but I didn't expect you to do this to me." Wang Xuan shook his head.
when he heard this, Huang Kun almost burst in place!
Wang Xuan said: "I think too well of you, ranked in the fairy class, but you have lost the most pure and beautiful nature of kindness as human beings." Your malice has spread to the bones, and your malice has reached the depths of the Yuan God. "
his voice was low, and he didn't shout violently. He just spoke in a very calm tone, but the other party couldn't stand it even more.
his indifference is equivalent to a second injury, like sprinkling salt on the wounds of Huang Kun and others.
if you think about it, this is really the case. if the immortals do not conceal their evil intentions, where there is such a tragedy, it is all their own fault.
Huang Kun closed his eyes, took a deep breath of metamaterial, controlled himself, and forcefully refrained from rushing to the dead hand.
he naturally knew that he had been cheated, and his heart was bitter and painful. After he said it from Wang Xuan's mouth, it was all his fault. He was so "educated".
Lai Xian's face is so ugly that a young man who has just broken out of the mortal world has taught them a lesson like this!
Huang Kun thought of the robot and gritted his teeth secretly. Why did he intervene If the fishing line is returned directly, maybe he will take a closer look.
at this moment, he felt a strong malice, he thought that all this was arranged by Wang Xuan, clearly, and other people made mistakes.
number five robot escaped from the area, trying to monitor part of the conversation, the symbols in the eye socket flickered violently and banged, its spiritual spark was too excited, part of the energy circuit board burst, and it smoked.
then, it will run away, or its spark and active metal body will dry up and really will die completely.
Wang Xuan wanted to open his mouth again, but Huang Kun really didn't want to hear his voice. Every word and every word was torture and humiliation, and he felt rubbed against the floor.
with a whoosh, Huang Kun rushed over and caught Wang Xuan, not only to shut him up quietly, but also to make him pay the heaviest price.
now Wang Xuan has three ripples made of runes. This kind of energy circle imprisons him, and it is difficult for him to fight a decisive battle.
there is no doubt that at the ancestral temple of the Huang family, Huang Kun set up this dark trick when he examined him for any eccentricities.
"can't you be a good person" Wang Xuan looked at him.
sure enough, he was squeezed right again, and he must not be allowed to speak again.
Huang Kun suppressed Wang Xuan in front of the hazy curtain, tore his palm, dripping with blood, and let him touch the hook directly with flesh and blood, skipping the silk line.
if you do this, the "humanoid channel" can only be a disposable consumable and cannot be used for a second time.
"you, the meaning of living is to become a fairy road and lead the immortals to return!" He said coldly, the chill to the bone.
Today, he made a major mistake and was targeted by an earthly young man, bringing seven creatures in the curtain to the brink of extinction.
in front of the curtain, the flesh and blood of the seven masters were crushed and burnt clean. In the end, there was no blood left and turned into wisps of smoke.
they seem to have never come into this world, being erased by the Old Testament.
their meta-gods decayed quickly, leaving only a faint shadow at last. If they were not sheltered by the mighty, they would disappear in a few days.
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the seven were desperate and looked into the curtain, hoping that the mighty man covered in black gold armour would break free and come out to save them.
Wang Xuan's palms congealed with the hook, and the whole man was glued to the tomb, staring at the silent and terrible figures inside.
even if this happens, the creatures inside are still very stable, looking at him coldly, Xiandao is rich in material, are all strong.
according to the division standard of the fifth robot, the creatures behind the scenes are equivalent to innate gods and demons!
if this kind of creature can come out intact and preserve its existing strength, one can kill all the supermortals in this world.
as for the motionless man in the rear, who seems to be standing in the age of ancient mythology, it is even more terrifying and motionless.
when he breathes, that kind of supermatter distorts time and space!
someone moved, touched the hook, drilled into Wang Xuan's flesh and blood, and tried to forcibly open his interior scene.
"in the curtain, some creatures are spiritual bodies, some creatures have flesh and blood, and real matter coexists with spiritual energy." Wang Xuan opened his mouth and stared behind the scenes.
but he also seemed to be suffering, frowning, and something came along his bleeding palm.
BAM!
Huang Kun gave him a slap. He couldn't stand the way he was still calm. What he wanted most was his fear and panic.
Wang Xuan glanced at him and said, "from beginning to end, you are full of malice, but in the end you think it's my fault"
Huang Kun Sen ran said: "A pile of carrion, rotten bones, people who are dying, but also pretend to me" If you don't want to keep your interior path for the time being, will it still make your mouth hard "
but he did not dare to do it again, for fear that the inner scene of the physical body would be unstable and affect the return of the immortals.
outside, the signal is intermittent, and it is difficult for the detector to capture a clear picture of Jindingshan, because the metamaterial is so rich that it destroys a lot of expensive equipment.
now, only a vague vision can be seen, and people are amazed to find that the sword fairy is there, what is he doing, confronting the creatures in the curtain
A hazy curtain hangs over it, which makes people strongly uneasy.
all parties in the outside world wondered whether it was Lixian. Just now, someone seemed to have died and burst into pieces in front of Wang Xuan, even burning flesh and blood to ashes.
the bang rang from time to time, the signal is getting weaker and weaker, and all the major organizations outside are alarmed. What is the current situation in Jindingshan
"it won't open!" Jindingshan, in front of the curtain, Wang Xuan's body made a voice, very anxious.
some immortals touched the hook and crossed the border, trying to forcibly open Wang Xuan's interior scene, but always failed.
vaguely, he can see part of the vague shadow, there should be a special interior space, but why did he miss again and again
"time is precious. I'm afraid there will be a shock if we delay it." Someone's talking.
whoosh!
several of the immortals moved along the hook and entered Wang Xuan's bleeding palm to occupy his body and force open that special interior scene.
"you give me a match!" Huang Kun's face is twisted, and today he has made mistakes, leading to the tragedies of the seven masters in the curtain.
now, he will never allow accidents to happen again, otherwise he will no longer be able to face the most powerful man, and if something happens again, he will kill himself in advance.
Wang Xuan ignored Huang Kun. Instead, he looked at the opposite side and said, "in the world behind the scenes, are flesh-and-blood people aborigines or reunited bodies what kind of state are you"ist temple of Lao Zhang.in addition, Old Wu usually has nothing to do with him. Zhong Cheng, the younger brother of Xiao Zhong, is determined to learn old skills from him. Most importantly, he is stil...