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Since Xiao Wusong got the heart of the blood that has been cultivated for hundreds of years in ancient times, it has not been refined because of congenital insufficiency.

In addition to the more proficient phantom, she also used her inner content to form her own life.

The two groups of different colors of the atmosphere quickly condensed in the hands of the small black scorpion, and finally turned into two weapons.

Xiao Wu's aunt is a fire phoenix and an ice phoenix. In her body, she also inherits the blood of her parents. She has half the fire and half the power of ice.

These two weapons, in appearance, look like spears and shields used by soldiers on the sand.

Among them, the small black scorpion is on the right hand, the flame blazing is the fire phoenix gun, and the left hand, shaped like a shield, is the ice phoenix shield.

Xiaowuyu got this spear and shield, and the strength is great.

The phoenix spear in her hand blasted and slammed into one of the lightning bolts.

A lightning bolt was blown out by a straight stroke, and there was a smell of fur stinking.

Seeing that the companion was injured by a trick, another lightning bolt suddenly bowed, the short limbs opened, and a bright lightning ball spewed out in the mouth.

The lightning ball rolled in the air, like a thunder, flashing the tentacles of cold light.

Xiaowu was not retreating. The ice phoenix in her hand went out and greeted the lightning ball.

Only heard the lightning ball made a cracking sound, bursting open before the ice phoenix shield, turned into a blue-blue light.

Between the calcium carbide sparks, the ice phoenix of the small black scorpion has been smashed on the body of the lightning bolt. The chill of the frozen bone condenses the lightning into a hail, and the phoenix spear has two thorns. The lightning bolt has turned into ice slag. .

However, a few of them got up and fell, and the little blackbird had perfectly killed the two lightning bolts.

She quickly retraced and wanted to support the dragon bag.

I heard a sharp scream in my ear, and the original dragon bag had already fought with the last lightning bolt.

Earlier, Wusong knew that the young master of the young dragon was a powerful alchemist, but because he would not martial arts, if he was not insistent on the dragon bag halfway, he would also participate in the battle, Xiaowu

I am afraid that it will not let the dragon bag shot.

I don't know what the dragon bag is using.

Xiaowuyu looked at the past and saw a blue-green light in the middle of the lightning bolt.

The blue-green light is the result of the cohesive force of the dragon bag cultivation, a special spiritual force called martial arts attack martial arts.

I saw the slingshot in the hands of the dragon bag. The slingshot is no different from the slingshot that the average child plays, but its bow is made of refined niobium iron, which is light and incomparable, and its elastic rope It is made from a dragon-like dragon.

In conjunction with the meteor strike of the dragon bag, this bow is enough to crack a piece of black iron stone, the power of the giant can be imagined.

A blow, the throat of the lightning bolt in the middle, broke a bullet-sized blood hole in the throat, and the blood left like a spring. The lightning bolt only came to the limbs and twitched, and it fell to the ground.

Although they are all children, the little black scorpion as a beast and the dragon bag as a human being are obviously different in their views on killing.

Although the small blackbird is animalized for human form, but the body still retains the blood of the beast, proud and cold-blooded, in her eyes, only the boss and the little sister are special, for others, she is not animal, not to mention Is to kill a beast, she will not blink when killing a few people.

The dragon bag is different. When a large amount of blood flows out, his cockroaches condense a mist.

Xiaowu Yu looked a little unbearable, and was preparing to go forward to appease the dragon bag, which knows the fog of the dragon bag and quickly dissipated.

He held the slingshot earlier, and his fingers trembled tightly, tightening, and put away the slingshot, he said calmly.

"Looking at the little cockroaches has not yet come back, we will treat these animal skins first, these are the materials of the finest refiners."

His tone, and the image of the squeezing of the earlier, the contrast is too big, the little black scorpion can not help but stunned for a while, and then quickly stepped forward to help the dragon bag to organize the body of the lightning bolt.

At this moment, the dragon bag makes the feeling of Xiaowu, like a reincarnation.

The dragon bag quickly processed the body of the lightning bolt.

The finger was covered with blood and he wiped it off at will.

In his heart, he is becoming more and more fearless, because he knows that one day, with his own hands, he will personally leave a deadly wound on the body of the dragon and the sea.

Almost the heart is in the same sense, after the first batch of lightning bolts were handled in the dragon bag and the small black pupa.

The little runner who ran away quickly ran back.

The dozens of lightning bolts in the past were on the way, and they had been smashed by seven or eighty-eight. They also solved the two ends. It brought back three or four heads and handed them over to the dragon bag and Xiaowu.

So how many rounds and turns, the dragon bag and the little black scorpion, plus the small squat halfway, and accumulated together, the two men and one beast have dealt with more than twenty lightning bolts, the number of beasts they killed Also suddenly rose a lot.

After the last few lightning bolts were solved, there were a few more fine suede in the dragon bag of the dragon bag.

"This area is almost completely clean. What about these little lightning bolts?"

After the blood was washed in this cave, only the nest that was first discovered by Xiaoyan was lightning bolt.

They still closed their eyes and slept in the nest built by hay, not knowing that their parents had died.

For those adult beasts, dragon bags and other people did not feel unbearable, but in the face of these lightning bolts that have not even opened their eyes, several people have hesitant colors on their faces.

"Can you put them, they are still so small."

Xiao Wuzhen proposed.

"Hey (there is no protection from adult lightning, they can't survive, just kill, there are a few points )" Xiaoyan said casually.

In the end, one person and one beast did not discuss the reason, so simply handed the decision to the dragon bag.

The dragon bag twisted the delicate eyebrows and looked at the lightning bolts that did not have a little resistance.

"Let them go."

These little guys remind him of himself.

The dragon bag said that it was necessary to take over the hay nest. I know that at this moment, I only heard a bang, and a few arrows were shot from the dry land reeds.

Xiaoyan reacted quickly, and the small body slammed forward, pushing the dragon bag to the ground and avoiding the dark arrow.

The little lightning bolts in the hay nest were not so lucky. They didn't even have a long, hard body, they were lying on the ground, broken and turned into a cloud of blood.