Marquis of Grand Xia

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    Burying Life Gorge, the first collaboration between the people and the demon, and the two people who distrust each other, finally reached a consensus and sat down with their fires.

    The world's cold moon shines high above, the bonfire in the middle of the squad became the only warmth, and the two did not realize that the Li Fire heap was closer.

    In the strange death, Phoenix has wings that are difficult to spread, White Flood Dragon is difficult to swim in shallow water, and the two people who are dissipating in Strength are getting smaller and smaller.

    Ning Chen is staring at the wolf meat in his hand, and his transcends tribulation is sure to be known all over the world. Is Senior and Ah Man coming? And the butterfly Senior Sister, the devil's head is now uncertain.

    “Um? What is the paste? ”

    At this moment, an unpleasant smell came, Ning Chen returned to God, and quickly took the wolf meat in his hand from the fire, and glanced at it and found his wolf meat is good, the appearance is brown, the fragrance Attractive, fully embodies the good craftsmanship of its owner.

    Ning Chen turned his gaze to the other side, and when he saw the red and black piece of something in the hands of a demon, he suddenly grinned.

    For Supremacy, White Flood Dragon immediately noticed that someone was gloating and looked up.

    When Ning Chen saw it, he quickly grasped the wolf meat in his hand. The Monster Venerable had more products than nothing, and he had to guard against it.

    This time, White Flood Dragon didn't take another shot, silently lowered his head, reached out and put the baked place down a little bit, then tore it and put it in his mouth.

    Ning Chen blasphemy, I feel that something is wrong, it does not meet the style of this demon.

    "You divide me half, I will help you bake." Ning Chen tried to get more food for himself, suggesting.

    White Flood Dragon ignored it and tore a piece of wolf meat in his hands, not to say a word.

    "You six me four" Ning Chen took a step back and said.

    White Flood Dragon still doesn't speak a word, and eats wolf meat silently.

    Odd Chen, Ning Chen is puzzled. When is this guy so tolerable? Usually, thank you for grabbing him. What happened tonight?

    "A wolf leg" Ning Chen continued to test.

    "half"

“……”

    The White Flood Dragon never spoke again, sitting in front of the fire, quiet and scary.

    Ning Chen is no longer tempted, while swallowing the wolf meat, while watching the last glance from time to time, not that he is too cautious, mainly because of the situation of a demon is really wrong.

    This night, someone even closed his eyes with one eye, for fear that a demon god would come to kill him without knowing it.

    At dawn, when Ning Chen woke up, at first sight, she saw the shadow of a dusty, quiet and extraordinary, as if at any time.

    However, this feeling was fleeting, and White Flood Dragon saw someone waking up and immediately turned away, dusting earth qi quality, and disappearing immediately.

    "Is it blind?"

    Ning Chen patted his head, Strength was gone, and his mind was not working.

    No, Ning Chen suddenly stunned and slammed. The feeling just like the expression of the Luo River Goddess in the battle, will not be the restoration of Monster Venerable's cultivation base?

    "Not like"

    After a brief thought, Ning Chen denied this possibility. If Monster Venerable resumed the cultivation base, he must have already photographed him as a scum and then left the damned place.

    Moreover, on the day of Primitive Land, even in the Karmic Fire Great Tribulation, this did not use the words and the force. In that case, the Tibetan Mastiff was looking for death, meaning nothing.

    Excluding the impossible reasons, the only possibility left is…

    Ning Chen struck his head hard, and it was impossible. In just a few days, this guy stepped into the field of words and deeds?

    It’s too irritating. How is it that personal talent is better than him? It’s not right. This guy is not a human.

    However, is it necessary to go to a long-term experience, how much is it to learn?

    Thinking of this, Ning Chen immediately chased away from the direction of the former, a Supremacy comprehend the process of saying the law, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to observe, after this village there is no such store.

    On the other side of the mountain, White Flood Dragon saw someone coming, and the face under the black yarn suddenly wrinkled and left again.

    Unfortunately, he underestimated the extent of a person's cheeks. Wherever he went, someone would follow where he was.

    "Follow me, I will kill you." White Flood Dragon is open and hoarse.

    "Oh, the road is so wide, you are leaving you, I am leaving me, don't care about me." Ning Chen showed a sincere smile on his face, and his tone was very polite.

    White Flood Dragon is no longer nonsense, the foot is awkward, a few breaths are swept forward, and the palms are condensed and photographed to someone.

    When Ning Chen saw it, he was shocked and hurriedly waved his sword to block the move. But when he heard it, he came from a huge force and was suddenly retreated several times.

    "It doesn't make sense. You followed me a few days ago, and I still robbed me of so many things. I haven't thought about it with you."

    Ning Chen pressed down the blood in the body, and his face was extremely angry.

    "Wolf meat for you, don't follow me again"

    White Flood Dragon frowned and thought about it.

    "That was mys, let me say, what do you do when you eat, spit it to me?"

    After that, Ning Chen himself was disgusted, but in order to be able to watch Supremacy understand the process of the words, the nausea is worth it.

    Listening to the words of the former, White Flood Dragon slammed his hands and screamed, and hated the despicable human beings.

    One person, one demon, the partnership that was finally established last night, broke down, and then, once again, staged a farce that chased and fled.

    "bang"

    The sky is overcast, thunder and lightning, obstructs the sky covers the sun.

    "Come back?"

    Ning Chen, who was only tired of gasping, looked at the sky. It was going to rain the next one or two days, and it was too crowded.

    When the downpour is heavy, someone turns into a soup chicken in an instant. However, the strange thing is that White Flood Dragon, at this moment, no drop of rain falls, the raindrops drift, and all avoid it.

    Ning Chen scorpion slowly picks up and avoids it? It’s not True Yuan’s swaying, nor is it a threat to shake it off. It’s like rain and spirit, avoiding it yourself.

    Field Strength?

    Worse, thinking of it, Ning Chen immediately ran and ran, but after seeing it, White Flood Dragon raised his hand, and the rain poured into a water arrow and plunged toward someone.

    A heavy rain, the balance of power that has been maintained for a long time has been broken. In the rain, Red Clothes rushed, behind, and after another rain arrow followed, the situation was dangerous.

    "Sting"

    The sound of the plaque broke, the water arrow passed by, Ning Chen turned around, the sword edge swung, and the sword intent began, and the strange Strength in the scorpion was instantly pressed, erasing most of the Strength.

    With a bang, someone was shocked by a few feet, without any stop, and turned around and ran.

    The hero does not eat before the loss, the gentleman revenge for ten years is not too late, do not run at this time, even after the opportunity to revenge is gone.

    This time the heavy rain seemed so long, after a quarter of an hour, the sun rides high in the sky, someone ran to a high ground where there was no water in the prescription, and he just sat down. Come down.

    Exhausted him, this old monster is too embarrassing, running slower, he will not see Sun tomorrow.

    In the distance, White Flood Dragon snorted and turned away.

    Ning Chen lay down his hands and feet and didn't chase it. It took a long time for the rain to disappear. Now he is still far from the monster.

    At night, after most of the day, the rain has basically evaporated or infiltrated into the ground. Ning Chen dared to go down from the high ground and look for a demon figure.

    In front of the fire extinguished by the rain, White Flood Dragon sat quietly, watching the cold moon in the sky, the brilliance looming, Aura quiet and peaceful, and the image in someone's eyes is very different.

    Not long after, Ning Chen came, looked at the former, and looked at the moon in the sky, did not see what happened.

    Quiet atmosphere, some cold, but the dead wood is all over the tide, and I can't do it for a while. Ning Chen can only give up the intention of firing, find a stone to sit down, and try to watch the demon's every move.

    Under the cold shadow of the moon, the blue-brilliance of the whole body became clearer and clearer, and the glimmer of water was actually condensing the water vapor of between Heaven and Earth.

    Ning Chen flashed a different color, although it is still very weak, but this is indeed the way to speak.

    In this way, the traffic force in the Burying Life Gorge should also be a Principle Strength, so the cultivation base and the sword intent will be suppressed. On the contrary, the expression of the Principle Strength will not have much influence.

    However, the Burying Life Gorge looks just like the ordinary Hawthorn. Does the Principle Strength exist originally, or is it derived later?

    A little bit past, Ning Chen looked at the former and fell into meditation.

    He thought of the way to go out, but it didn't seem easy.

    Whoosh-

    Sky is soon bright, a wave of water rushing past, without any signs, shot toward someone.

    As the crisis came, Ning Chen subconsciously sideways, but saw a trace of black hair falling, silently falling on the ground.

    "You're the perverted Old Monster, I didn't bother you, use it to kill!"

    Ning Chen suddenly squatted and raised his finger at the former, angered.

    White Flood Dragon returned to God, only to find that the former is not far from the side, and did not explain the half-sentence of this coincidence, and got up and slammed his hands.

    Abnormal, Old Monster, very good!

    With a wave of the right hand, not far from the stone, the water flies out and turns into a water arrow, directly plundering toward the former.

    "It’s not raining now, I’m afraid you won’t be."

    Ning Chen slashed his sword and broke the rain arrow.

    Just, someone forgot, even if it doesn't rain, he still can't beat a demon, even if it is similar, but it always goes.

    So someone was beaten again.

    Outside of Burying Life Gorge, the situation in Central Province is getting more and more chaotic, Mo Qingbai is taken away, Supremacy is ruined, and the news spread throughout Central Province in the past few days.

    Human World stands at the top of Supremacy Expert and has always been a symbol of invincibility. It will be abolished by Merit Body, seriously injured and dying, and it is really impossible to believe.

    Not long after, the news of the injury of Luo River Goddess was also spread, and people noticed that both of them seemed to be inseparable from the stunning Great Tribulation of Primitive Land.

    In a city in Central Province, the magical Butterfly is bloody around, the hair is black and white, and the Blade God of the Unrivalled is almost dying, step by step, step by step.

    "Aber, have you seen a young man in a Red Clothes suit, long and handsome…"

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