Don't suck me, I'm not sweet {wear book}

"This is the most popular sentence I've ever heard in my life." Lu Dao sneered, "Why, isn't there enough chatter along the way?"

"You don't want divine soldiers?"

"Rolling the ball." Lu Dao frantically took in the aura, his knuckles creaking, fierce: "I was just thinking about whether the aura here is enough for me to squander it. Tell me, if I can control all the aura here ——The so-called god, how many rounds of attacks can block the devil?"

The mountain god's laughter became harsh again: "You can't kill me, just like you can't win your hostility."

Lu Dao sneered: "Try?"

"Because you and I are one—"

The moment the voice reverberated, the spirit pattern on Ludao's body exploded, and the blue formation blasted out: "Pretending to be a ghost, get out!"

Wen Nong immediately guarded Ludao's back, pushed the person away suddenly, and with a movement of his fingertips, a defensive formation that was strengthened several times rose up, and two large kitchen knives formed by spiritual power blocked the person in front of him.

"Lu Yan" whose heart was bleeding was holding a spiritual awl in his hand, and was stabbing it on the kitchen knife.

He looked at Wen Nong and smiled: "Did I not play well enough? Dad."

Wen Nong tore off the membrane that had condensed spiritual power on his hand, just now the blood of "Lu Yan" sprayed on his hand, if it wasn't for the quick reaction, it would have stuck to it.

He frowned: "Go away."

The guy faded from head to toe, and turned back into the gray shadow that plotted against Wen Nong.

This person repeatedly did this kind of thing with a face similar to his own, which made Wen Nong very unhappy.With a movement of his hand, five large kitchen knives were added to form a large fan of kitchen knives, vowing to slice the bastard he made to death over and over again into pieces.

The gray shadow jumped back and bumped into "Dong Jian", instantly turning him into smoke.

Wen Nong mobilized his spiritual power, the amount was too large and it was difficult to control, he made a lot of spoons and chopsticks transformed into spiritual power at once, and beat Hui Ying with a crackling sound.

"Oh dad, you are so merciless to Chang Yi!"

"Unfilial son, this trick is outdated for you." Wen Nong snorted, turned out a sharp knife and fork, and poked straight at the gray shadow.

When Lu Dao helped him restore his spiritual veins, he was thinking about it. When the gray shadow touched him, he implanted those confusing memory fragments into his sea of ​​consciousness, causing him to collapse without fighting back.Memory is the foundation of a person's knowledge. If memory can be implanted, then memory extraction is also very possible.

If that guy wants to kill him again, he will probably use this one.

Before Huiying stopped him, the last thing he saw was Lu Yan.At that time, Lu Dao and Lu Yan were the ones he remembered the most. It was too simple and too good for a hypnotist to write articles on this aspect.He doesn't need to take risks and use other means, as long as the routine is effective, one trick can be eaten all over the place.

He didn't even say Road Dao, he just wanted to play a play with this bastard, to see what he did and what his purpose was.

But this is long and the other is long, and the gray shadow is twice as strong as on the fifth floor. He opened Wen Nong's eighteen sets of kitchen utensils and said with a smile: "I still want to know where I have a flaw?"

Wen Nong said loudly: "Lu Yan can't be straighter! When he sees me like Lu Dao, his first reaction is definitely not your reaction. He will only scream like a ghost."

Gray Shadow: "..."

Maddow really didn't know whether to be depressed or happy.

But the real Lu Yan was very bad at this time.

"Ah Yan! Lu Yan!"

Dong Jian dodged his sword in embarrassment and tried to stop him, but a cut was cut on his face inadvertently.

He could only retreat backwards, looking at the insane Lu Yan who was holding a radiant magic weapon in front of him.

He wiped the blood off his face, gasping for breath and thinking quickly about countermeasures.

The first five floors are fine, but as soon as they enter the sixth floor, the four of them and the two beasts are scattered.The mirage in the depths of Lingwu was beyond imagination, he could only hold onto Lu Yan tightly, trying to make fun of them with the fluctuation of spiritual power.But the spiritual energy here is too deep, and it is impossible to tell the difference.

The sword in Lu Yan's hand was summoned by him, but for some reason, as soon as the sword came out of Lingwu, Lu Yan withdrew the sword one step ahead of him, turned around and slashed at him.

The Dongjian is unbelievable, Lu Yan's cultivation level is not high, and he doesn't like to practice at ordinary times, he just likes to be company with various institutions.He used the ancient spirit's infinitely aura-containing body to summon his sword. It stands to reason that the spirit weapon corresponds to the genus of the master, and it would take a lot of spiritual power to activate it.But Lu Yan is so weak, how is it possible?

Lu Yan dragged Wujiang, who was splattered with spiritual light, to Dongjian. The tip of the sword drew an irreversible crack on the ground. There was nothing else in his eyes, only a phantom.

"Lord Yanshi, your sword has been destroyed."

"……who is it?"

"Who else could it be? It can only be Master Qinglong. Not only did he ask you to forge and kill the dragon, but he has been trying to take the clean energy of Dongkun and eliminate the dirty energy of the ancient gods. He is too selfish, and he doesn't care about other gods at all. Advice. He wanted to reverse the spiritual veins of heaven and earth just for his unbearable selfishness. Your beloved Dongkun was ruined by his selfishness."

Dongkun... Qinglong...

Dong Jian was looking at him very nervously, and suddenly saw tears in his eyes.

He was trembling all over, and every word boiled with blood: "I melted a hundred-year-old mountain copper...burned a hundred-year-old flint fire...I stayed by the sword furnace for 300 years...only to put him..."

"You ruined it like this...you ruined him like this!"

Lu Yan held the Wujiang sword above his head in both hands, and shouted in grief and indignation: "It's in vain that I regard you as a friend!"

Dong Jian's pupils contracted, and he quickly avoided the edge of the sword. Who knew that the sword would instantly transform into countless sword shadows, each of which came towards him.

The Wujiang sword fell from Lu Yan's hand in the air, and the sword light split a long and terrifying crack, separating the aura in the tomb, with an invisible dividing line in the middle.

Dongjian dodged countless sword shadows in embarrassment, and desperately summoned Lu Yan's fusion spirit, but Lu Yan was ignorant, and still came with his sword.

He took three steps, lowered his head and coughed up blood.

Dong Jian's heart was about to break: "Lu Yan! Let go of that broken sword immediately! Your spiritual veins will be shattered!"

Lu Yan couldn't hear it.

"Lord Yanshi, Dongkun is in Qinglong's hands, but he won't hand it over. If you are one step late, Dongkun will be smashed to pieces."

Blood was dripping from his eyes, looking at the figure in white clothes in front of him, he raised his sword at his former best friend and roared, "Give him back to me!"

Dong Jian gritted his teeth and refused to avoid it.

Lu Yan's sword edge staggered at the last moment.

The sword pierced into the chest, and the blood burned the hands.

"Why...don't hide?"

Dong Jian's lips turned white from the pain, and he held up his hand holding his sword hand with one hand, opened his fingers one by one, wiped the blood on his cheek with the other hand, and smiled slightly tremblingly: "Because it is You."

Lu Yan let go of Wujiang, the five senses returned to this moment from the distance, the blood in the palm shrank.

"I don't believe my brother Yan..." Dong Jian slid onto his shoulder, and slowly closed his eyes, "Willing to kill me..."

Lu Yan hugged him who had slipped and knelt on the ground, trembling endlessly.

Lerang, who was also immersed in the illusion, heard a voice in his ears: "Three years ago, what did you see on the Demon Sea?"

Le couldn't help shaking.

What was he doing then?

But it suddenly rose up, turned into the original form and entered the sea, trying to tame other aquariums of the same kind while diving, and with the help of them, they wanted to try to cross the sea to the other side.

He dived for a long time, until he was awakened by a huge wave of spiritual power.

He was on a sea whale and felt its trembling, which was instinctive fear of the king of his kind.

He would too, especially in the original form.

But curiosity overwhelmed fear, and he peeked through the fins—

He saw a huge silver and white horned dragon.

Since the melee 3000 years ago, the gods entered the realm of the gods and sealed the gate of the gods. There are no gods in this world, and there are no more four-dimensional beasts.

He is very sure that that horned dragon is the king of the water clan in the Three Realms today.

However, in front of Wang, there was a phantom standing in the air.

Xuying has a formation in his hand, and he is performing some ancient ritual on the king.

Le Rang suddenly felt it—his fear, awe is for the king, and fear is the formation in that person's hands.

Trembling will cause the ups and downs of the water to increase, and the man in black attacked back almost at the moment he trembled: "Who?"

One word, the killing in it is enough to make a carp terrified beyond belief.

At that time, the talent of taming animals saved him.He tried his best to make everything the most natural, disguised as a farce of a group of sea beasts hunting, took a deep breath and quickly dived into the deep sea, sneaking in the deep sea desperately to escape.

But at that time, he dived too deep and injured his spiritual veins, and because of the inherent defects in fish's memory, he only remembered that he had encountered great danger in the deep sea, as if he had encountered a giant beast.

Other than that, he couldn't think of anything else.

But at this moment, he was forced to remember.

He had personally seen a man with unfathomable cultivation hunt and kill a dragon king at the level of a divine beast.

The above were trapped in a high-level illusion, while the two spirit beasts were trapped in a mirage, seeing things of joy and fear.

Baoya first saw the beauty it expected, the food bowl the size of a washbasin, filled with the food that Wen Nong gave it.It ate it with its face buried, and was suddenly picked up by a little kid to play with.Baoya stopped eating, licked his mouth clean and turned to tease his little ancestor.

The little ancestor had a pair of small horns on his head, one blue eye and one black eye. He was so cute that he smiled as silly as his father, and when he pursed his lips, he was as gentle as his mother.

Baoya rolled over with his belly up, letting the little ancestor nest in his arms, and the cub was having fun, when the couple beside him shouted excitedly: "The shell is broken, the shell is broken!"

Baoya hugged the little ancestor to look, and saw a big egg in the basket, with many cracks on it, and then the little cub popped out of the shell, looking like a low-profile version of his mother.

Father Lu was so excited that his son turned his head and gnawed on Wen Nong, who bounced him away and picked up the newly shelled baby.

Baoya shed tears of happiness, only to see the next scene that took Xi's breath away.

It is holding a strange little animal with red, white and black intertwined, and is feeding it, while squatting a country bumpkin with a white body and a black head...

Xie Xie was so shocked that he raised his front paws and stood upright, his two buck teeth gleamed white—what a thing!

Excited, its fire attribute finally erupted, roaring and spewing out a fireball!

The fireball hit the Zidian Tianma not far away, breaking the illusion of its wife and children being hot on the kang, and even burned its big tail, making it jump violently and spit electricity!

The high-power electric sparks rushed all the way, passing through a long distance in an instant, and bumped into Huiying directly!

Wen Nong hadn't found any openings yet, when he saw the gray shadow bouncing around in front of him twitching, with smoke coming from his head, breaking the stalemate in an instant!

Wen Nong aimed at the right moment, made a cauldron of spiritual power, and turned Hui Ying upside down.

The author has something to say:

Resist mother-in-law behavior

Mother: Ah, the ice cream is good!

Me (after filling the teeth): picking the corner of the wall

Mother: Ah, these strings!It's so fragrant and spicy!

Me: guna! !

Baoya: Today is my highlight moment, and it is finally my turn to output!

Tianma: Husband and wife work together, yeah!