Infinite Heroes Seat

Mo Wen reached out and took the gourd. He only felt that the place where he started was strangely cold. It was even colder than the ice cube. At the same time, there was a cold air faintly seeping into the skin from the surface of the gourd. Mo Wen didn't care about it. After ten years of pure internal strength, he has long since reached the point where he is not invaded by the cold and heat, and the body of the heroic spirit is much stronger than ordinary people, so he doesn't care about these Xu freezing qi at all.

Gently unplugging the cork in the mouth of the gourd, Mo Wen put the gourd on the table.

Hearing a rustle, a silkworm crawled out of the mouth of the gourd within a short while. This silkworm was pure white like jade, with a slight blue color, more than twice the size of an ordinary silkworm, and it was like an earthworm with a body. It was as transparent as crystal, and wherever it passed, the wooden furniture and the gourd became scorched, like a line of fire.

Seeing that ice silkworm crawled out of the gourd mouth and slowly landed on the table, the red clam on Aju's shoulder screamed, jumped down suddenly, and climbed on the ground. The mouth was wide open with a hint of pink. The colored gas overflowed, and he was ready to take action.

Hearing the clams of the clams, the ice silkworm also paused slightly, and then the whole body became more transparent, an astonishing cold breath rushed over, and the table had begun to freeze.

I saw two highly poisonous things facing each other on the table and underground, as if they were facing a big enemy, but they didn’t dare to take the lead. The strength of the opponent.

Originally, the ice silkworms grew in Kunlun, and the red clams were active in Dali, and they were the overlords in their respective scopes of activities. But at its root, one fire and one ice are inherently restrained. And as a poison, he instinctively wants to swallow other poisons to strengthen himself.

Now by chance, the two met each other, and they had a feeling similar to natural enemies. They didn't do anything at this time, and they just feared the other's strength.

Mo Wen shook his head when he saw it. In his heart, the virulence of ice silkworm and red clam was similar. In a real fight, both losers are more likely to be injured, and even if one side wins. One is fire poison, and the other is methamphetamine. It is estimated that it can't swallow the other party. Usually, those poisons that are one level lower than the two are nothing. Even if the attributes are mutually restrained. It can also be digested slowly. Now if he swallows the opponent of the same level, even the top poison would be poisoned to death, and he can't accept this kind of loss.

So immediately stretched out his hand, grabbed the ice silkworm directly, and held it in his hand.

The ice silkworm was shocked when someone grabbed it with his hand, and could not care about the clams staring at it on the ground. Mo Wen's hands formed a thin layer of ice as the body twisted slightly. Then spread to the arm at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Mo Wen didn't care. He lifted the internal force in his body and pushed the poison on his arm. At the same time, with a flash of white light in his hand, he began to transform the ice silkworm into a treasure.

When the foreign body invaded the soul, the ice silkworm instinctively began to resist, and saw that the cold became even worse, and the floor of the whole house was floating and pulling hoarfrost.

However, Mo Wen's internal strength is not for eating dry food, only to see that the frost-like cold air condenses into a white line, and it can only spread to him little by little, and the speed is surprisingly slow.

On the ground, the clams on the ground just jumped a few times and jumped from Mo Wen’s knees, and then jumped onto Mo Wen’s shoulders, and then vomited lightly on Mo Wen’s shoulders, and a feeling of heat came on her face. , A similar red line spread along Mo Wen’s shoulders, forced towards the cold air, only to hear a piercing sound, as if pouring ice on a campfire, a faint white air came from Mo Wen’s arm The upper part gushed up, and the arm suddenly turned into two colors. Below the elbow was a piece of snow white, like ice crystals, while the elbow to the shoulder was red, as if it had been cooked.

The two poisons fought with Mo Wen's arm for the battlefield, and no one could help each other for a while.

Azi, who was standing next to him, was shocked when he saw this, but then his big eyes started to wander around. He hesitated when he looked at Mo Wen, hatred flashed in his eyes, but there was still a bit of fear. The jade hand clenched and loosened, loosened and clenched, and repeated several times before clenching his silver teeth and quietly walking towards Mo Wen.

The jade hand behind his back has already transported his whole body's skill, only to find the right opportunity to start.

But as if he was aware of it, Mo Wen suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the approaching Zi with a smile.

"Huh?" Looking at Mo Wen's dazzling black eyes, A Zi's movements were subconsciously stiff. Everything that happened that day appeared in front of her like a revolving lantern, and her fear of Mo Wen suddenly occupied her heart. Right now, he stammered and said: "Lord, master, I, I will protect you!"

After speaking, he flew out and ran out the door.

Looking at A Zi's back, Mo Wen smiled, and immediately began to refine the ice silkworm with peace of mind.

Outside the door, Aziyou was frightened, took a picture of his chest, and secretly said: Azi, Azi, you really don’t, why are you afraid of him? He must have nothing to guard against while refining ice silkworms, as long as he shoots them with a palm. , You will be free, and you will be the number one master in the world from now on, so it should be more beautiful!

Thinking like this in her mind, Ah Zi never dared to turn around and go back, so she could only make excuses for herself, "No, no, who knows if what he said before is true or false, although those martial arts are good, but immortal That’s the most important thing, otherwise, wouldn’t it be a loss for a martial arts master who has only been doing it for decades, so he has to be kept alive so that all the secrets can be dealt with, and the time will be long. I’m afraid that there will be no Chance?

Yes, yes, that's it, I'm not afraid of him, this lady is not afraid of him!

Yes, yes, that's it, and it's a pity to kill him now. He is not old enough. I have never seen anyone handsomer than him when I grow up. I'll just play with him for a while. taste......"

Thinking about it, Azi's face flushed again.

About half an hour later, Mo Wen walked out of the room, and the ice silkworm and the red clam sat on his shoulders one by one, looking at each other. There was an inconsistent posture, but he didn't fight again. The meaning of getting up.

Looking at these two poisons, Mo Wen's eyes narrowed. The ice silkworm and the red clam are already in his hands, and now he is short of the genius, really want to try to see if his thinking is correct.

Clam

Grade: c+

Category: Treasures for People

The world's poisonous substance, the king of fire poison, the owner can be immune to toxins lower than this level.

Kunlun Ice Silkworm

Grade: c+

Category: Treasures for People

The world's highly toxic substances, the sect of methamphetamine, the owner can be immune to toxins below this level.

His eyes came to Ah Zi, who lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking. Mo Wen was happy at this moment, and then he coldly snorted, "A Zi!"

"Yes! Master!" Azi, who was thinking about something, was taken aback, glanced at Mo Wen's cold eyes, sweat leaked out of his forehead, and then lowered his head, making the whole person awkward.

"Follow me into the house!"

"Master, master, what's the matter?" Azi's smile was somewhat reluctant.

Mo Wen glanced at her, and said lightly: "Punish!"

The latter was just a stiff, with a smile on his face, and said, "Master, what did Azi do wrong, you have to punish—" Halfway through the conversation, he stopped, but a big hand has already begun to knead. Lift up her breasts.

It turned out that it was this kind of punishment. A Ziqing breathed a sigh of relief, and then blushed, holding down Mo Wen's big hand, and groaning: "Master, it's still daytime!"

Mo Wen was taken aback, "Do you mind this?"

A Zi patted him, "I'm a girl too!" But her big eyes are watery, her **** are beginning to rub unheard hands, but her eyebrows are eager to try~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Mo Wen smiled when he saw it, and then he hugged A Zi horizontally and strode towards the house. After a while, A Zi's seductive groan came from inside.

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In an inn in Weihuicheng, Ah Zhu looked at the sheets of white paper on the table, but his expression was full of hesitation and struggle. He raised and lowered his little hand several times, but at last he sighed slightly, with a look in his eyes. With a few strands of tears, he took out a piece of white silk from his chest and placed it gently on the table, then grabbed the pile of white paper and fled out the door without looking back.

The window of the room was wide open, and a breeze blew by, and the white silk fell to the floor, revealing rows of blood-red writing, but it was a blood book.

But it says above:

"Sincerely, Brother Joe:

Love must be over, stealing the treasure book of the king, the future is boundless, life and death unknown, if you are lucky enough to pay back, you will be a cow and a horse to repay your grace, if you can’t pay back, you will die, hope you don’t read it-Azhu Juebi . To be continued.)

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