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In the sky, the meteorite seemed to really approve Song Shuhang, initiating a fixed point navigation mode... getting closer and closer.

Song Shuhang stared at the meteorite and quickly calculated its landing site in his head.

All of a sudden, his eyes stared at the boss!

“Am I mistaken?” Song Shuhang rubbed his eyes, and he seemed to see, just below the meteorite, a human figure?

He opened his eyes and activated the power of blood and blood in his eyes, adding to his vision.

No, you're right! There's a man under the meteorite.

Besides, he is also an acquaintance, Song Shuhang just thought of him. This figure is precisely the cloud Mist Daoist who was imprisoned by Huangshan Zhenjun in the 'Five Fingers Mountain Seal and Seal Law Forbidden Land’.

At this time, the cloud fogger was in a side-laying position, his side was struck by a meteorite, his face swollen and his face bled. There were wounds all over him, and the flames on the meteorite wrapped him around him, and his clothes had been burned by the flames of the meteorite.

“Strange, according to Huangshan Zhenjun, the Misty Mist Daoist is already the five-pin King. He has gathered the strength of the original Golden Dan. Why doesn't he fly out from under the meteorite and carry this meteorite? What's he doing?” Song Shuhang was confused.

Is this meteorite a precious stone?

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Song Shuhang misunderstood, the cloud Mist Taoist did not want to fly under the meteorite, but could not fly at all - he passed out.

Yes, the cloud fog Dao, as the five-pin king of the Hall of Fame, the strong gatherer of Jindan, was hit by a meteorite in the front of the district, and he fainted?

This is like a muscular Uncle Black, walking and suddenly being knocked out by an ant falling from a tree is ridiculous!

In the end, what happened in this?

Back a few minutes ago...

At that time, the cloud fog warrior gave up his plans to go to "Wenzhou City" to eat, drink and play due to the growing pressure of the signs of ferocity over his head, and was ready to pass directly over Wenzhou City and head to the headquarters of the air piracy gate.

However, as he approached "Wenzhou City", he flew and suddenly felt a shadow over his head and a buzz of hot air pouring towards him.

When he looked up, the whole person stayed.

Ten meters above his head, a large meteorite five meters long and seven meters wide, burning a flame of bear, under the hood, that speed, almost there no friends!

And oddly enough, when the meteor fell, he didn't notice a thing, as if he had broken through the space limits and appeared in the sky!

According to theory, in the realm of the Five Kingdoms of the Cloud Mist Daoist, such a large meteorite, when it appears ten thousand meters away, he will immediately feel it.

But the meteorite was so quiet that it completely shielded his senses and intuitions.

He only noticed when the meteorite approached him less than 10 meters away!

“Shit, this is Huang Shan Da Dumb, the guy who used magic to trick me?” This is the first thought in the mind of a cloudy Daoist!

A meteorite this big approached itself without sensing it, surely because someone had performed spells that affected his senses.

“But Huangshan is so stupid, you underestimate me! District meteor, watch the old man smash it!” Misty clouds snorted in his heart.

During the years when he was sealed, he practiced hard. Even if he did not have the resources of Dan medicine, he still rallied Jindan on his own and became the five-pint King of Jindan Ling. Although the time consumed is immensely long, the victory is strong at its roots, much stronger than taking Dan medicine to improve the Five Pin Ling Wang!

An ordinary meteorite like this, he can break it easily with one sword!

“Sword up!” The cloud Mist Daoist heaved a sip, his feet empty, the sword pills under his feet took off, condensed a huge sword more than ten meters long, and slashed him hard towards the meteorite!

Boom!

Swordball Sword Qi Strikes Meteor...

The giant meteorite was torn apart!

A smile of pride appeared on the face of Misty Path.

However, his smile had not yet arrived and blossomed. From a fragment at the end of the meteorite, a lurking sword was excited and beheaded to the cloudsmith.

That sword, it's horrible!

The Misty Daoist could only see a sword gleam.

And then... and then he fainted!

At the moment before he fainted, he had only one thought in his heart: "Huang Shan Da fool, fuck your father, play Yin! ”

The cloud fog fainted and the sword pills were spiritual and flew back to him on their own.

Then, the meteorite ruthlessly struck him, knocking him out of the air.

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Huang Shan Zhenjun, misunderstood by the cloud misogynist, was staring at a mirror in front of him.

The mirror connects the hidden imprint on the Misty Way Man, showing how the Misty Way Man moves.

Zhenjun Huangshan looked in the mirror at Misty Mist Taoist when he was knocked out by a sudden meteor and smashed into the air. He couldn't help but swallow his mouth.

- This suddenly appearing meteorite, silent, fast as lightning, huge killing power, gathers all kinds of weird states in one meteorite, he has an impression!

That was hundreds of years ago, when he was a young man, and he was given the task of greeting the white seniors of Shinjun at that time.

Then he introduced Senior White on the road, walking, suddenly a meteorite hit him, almost smashing him to death.

The same is true of the meteorite that almost killed him —— quietly, as close as an assassin. Before you can react, you've reached meteorite range.

Nutrition……

The next screen on the mirror was dark.

Huang Shan Zhenjun's hidden imprint on the cloudy Mist Road man was destroyed by the meteor and the strange sword.

He lost the trail of the Misty Man.

“Misty Daoist, you're not going to die, are you?” Zhenjun Huangshan secretly said.

After playing with this guy for so long, he built so many trumpets to keep him company. If he dies, he will be somewhat lost!

Boom!

Finally, the meteorite landed more than a metre in front of Song Shuhang, smashing a large pit on the ground.

“Poof!” the cloudy Misty Path in a coma opened his mouth and sprayed his old blood, drooling his head, fainting again.

“…” Song Shuhang looks at this poor air pirate disciple - fainted?

It seems that several of the disciples he touched at the Airborne Gate were very sad.

The cloud mister in front of him, because he had to steal after, ridiculed Huang Shan Zhenjun, and was captured by Huang Shan Zhenjun for two hundred years. He got out of trouble, flew, and was knocked out by meteorites.

“With luck, Xuanzhi is also Xuanzhi. But luck definitely exists!” Song Shuhang secretly said in his heart.

If the white honored is the representative of the lucky EX, then the cloud fogger is the lucky E.

Song Shuhang looked around, this road is a sparsely populated road. The avenue runs through a wilderness, with untapped yellow land on both sides and no passers-by.

So Song Shuhang came to the side of the meteorite.

The meteorite that was smashed by the cloud Mist Taoist now has only one Eight Immortals table.

Cloud fog is suppressed beneath it, sometimes instinctive groans * groan.

The flames on the meteorite have been extinguished.

Song Shuhang reached out and gently touched the meteorite, discovering that Ming Ming's flame had just been extinguished, but the meteorite was all cold and not hot at all.

So, Book Navigation grabbed the meteorite, and the gas and blood in his heart and eyes were fully activated, and the meteorite was lifted.

“Huh, it weighs a lot lighter than I thought.” Song Shuhang muttered, first carrying the meteorite to his tractor.

This is an extraterrestrial meteorite, baby or not, and it's right to bring it back.

Speaking of which, thanks to Senior White's sudden mind, he drove a tractor out. If the other cars were here today, I wouldn't be able to get rid of the meteor.

After all, the meteorite is long, wide, eight fairy table sizes, and close to a meter in height.

After placing the meteor on the tractor, Song Shuhang clapped his hands.

Just now, he seemed to sense a fragrance of white honor from this meteorite?

“Did I leave it when I moved the meteorite?” Song Shuhang grabbed his head.

Then he turned around and lifted the faint cloudsmith to the tractor as well.

Although the cloudsmith is a bit of a jerk, but there is one side to it, save it if you can. I can't. You can tell Shinjun Huang Shan to take him away.

The Swordball in the arms of the cloud Misty Daoist was slightly vibrating, but it seemed to sense that Song Shuhang had no malice and restored calm.

After everything.

Song Shuhangshun to the tractor driver's seat.

Bombing... synapses...

With black smoke, the tractor continues to venture up on a wide avenue.

Wenzhou City, Baiwhale Road, Song Shuhang.

Daddy Song and Lu had already had a little too much to drink, and they started bragging. Blow how you were when you were a kid, how you hung up the sky, blow how you fought when you fought. Blow about your son, blow about your daughter-in-law. All kinds of blows.

The blow is too much, Lu Tianyu sitting beside me can't listen any more.

In the kitchen, Mama Song made a few more liquor dishes for the two of them. She said to Lu Tianyu: “God forbid these two. Go to the living room and rest for a while, I'll take care of these two. ”

“Okay, auntie.” Lu Tianyu grinned, tidied up his bowl chopsticks and walked to the living room.

Then relieve yourself and sit on the couch.

It was a terrible mistake to accompany your father to Song Shuhang.

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Daddy Song and Lu had no self-awareness, drank red light, and neither spoke fluently.

At this time, Daddy Song's cell phone rang.

He stretched his hand in his pocket for half a day and pulled out his phone.

He grabbed the phone and yelled, "Hey, who is it? ”

“Dad, it's me?” Song Shuhang's voice came out of the phone: “Have you been drinking? ”

“Ah? Oh, Old Lu's ashamed to come to our house and drink a little wine with him. What's the matter with you?” Daddy Song shouted.

“I'm on my way home. I'll be home in over ten minutes.” Song Shuhang laughed.

“Oh, you're going home.” Daddy Song rubbed his temple hard.

Why didn't you come back sooner or later?

He glanced carefully at the old Lu on the side.

My liver hurts!