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Song Shuhang is also very interested in Tianjie Island - after all, this is a mysterious place where even the predecessors of Jiuzhou Group I wanted to know, but didn't get much useful information.

The so-called curiosity kills the cat, the more mysterious the place, the more curious humans will be about why it exists.

It's just a shame... even if you know the secrets of Tianjin Island, what's the use? When you leave Tianjin Island, you will not remember anything.

[I'm a little interested, but what's the use of knowing?] Song Shuhang wanted to answer that.

At this time, however, a sudden appearance interrupted what Song Shuhang wanted to say.

On a giant tree directly opposite Song Shuhang, more than ten meters high branches, a figure also wearing a peach infrared robe and a large red belt at the waistband appeared.

This costume reveals at a glance that he is also a master of the Nine Phantoms.

But unlike the two obscene and strange uncles, this figure is a handsome young man with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

“Yo, my two broken brothers, you killed them all.” The evil man held the trunk with his hand, facing Song Shu Channel.

Song Shuhang's gaze was concentrated, and the painting style changed dramatically. The Master of the Nine Unseen Realms was more powerful than his two brothers. At the side of this evil charmer, there is a hidden air flow, a powerful monk who has entered the realm of second-point true master.

Song Shuhang couldn't help but hold onto the crushing knife, and his other hand held onto a charm. The last ‘sword charm', he tested many times this time, definitely a sword charm.

After Song Shuhang's body, Nine Lights looked at this Nine Unseen Brothers, and dared to interrupt her words! Are you tired of living?

When Song Shuhang looked nervous, the evil man smiled with satisfaction.

Then he said, “Don't be so nervous, I'm not like my two broken brothers. I'm a pacifist, and compared to my fists, I feel that every problem that can be solved in language is solved in language. That's the art of language, that's the biggest difference between our intelligent creatures and our beasts! ”

His words provoked Song Shuhang... the onion bitches in his pockets resonated strongly - yeah, beating and killing a lot of emotions, how good it is to be able to solve problems with words, violence is too bad to solve problems!

Therefore, she felt that Song Shuhang would certainly be a great thing in life if she sat down and talked to her about releasing her, without threatening her with fists.

Song Shuhang: “…”

He likes to solve problems with ‘language’. Turns out there really is a 'word for word' attribute in the world. Does he not know that this attribute is fatal?

“Look, you killed my two brothers. So, let me do one for each of the two of you behind you. As long as they serve me well and satisfy me, I can let you live, okay?” The evil charmer is self-confident.

Zhuge Yue: “…"

Zhuge Zhongyang: “…"

Certainly, even if the character's painting style changes, it still cannot be changed. The bones of the monks of the Nine Phantoms are attributes of a changed * state.

“What, look at your faces, do you want to turn me down?” Evil Meizu's eyes were cold and cold, and at the same time a powerful momentum spread from him, suppressing Song Shuhang, Zhuge Zhongyang, Zhuge Yue.

Zhuge Zhongyang and Zhuge Yue were somewhat unbearable and trembled.

Song Shuhang did not speak a word. He gripped the treasure knife and crushed it. He ran "Gentleman's Miles" and rushed towards the giant tree. At a height of more than 10 meters, using "Gentleman's Miles", you can run straight up.

Flattened and flashing.

However, Baobao's crushing attack was merely a cover, and the real attack was hidden in Song Shuhang's knife grip.

Let this guy taste the power of the Sword Charm just by coming within the scope of the Sword Charm attack.

“Really, I always meet people like you who don't have the strength. If you want to die, don't blame me.” Evil Meizu Cold Language: “It's just a shame that those two humans with special physique, if they don't volunteer to give their lives, if they use it forcefully, the effect will be much worse. ”

That's the main reason he talks half a day of crap.

In the meantime, Gunmei's hands spread out, and there were ten blood-red threads between his fingers. The ten red silk threads are a chimen's instrument used with true qi, but they are soft and powerful.

He moved in shape, clawed his fingernails, and caught Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang's gaze is quiet, he is close to five steps and will reach the attack range of ‘Sword Charm’!

……

……

However, just as Evil Lord ran three steps, all of a sudden he felt cold on his ankles.

Immediately afterwards, he saw Song Shuhang's shape move in front of him and his body surged!

In the blink of an eye, Song Shuhang has become more than ten meters tall and huge, and Song Shuhang's body is constantly getting bigger and bigger!

Ultimately, Song Shuhanghua, for a hundred meters tall giant who can handle the sky, is as scary as opening a giant blade in the sky.

“What kind of martial arts is this? What a race!” The evil charmer shouted.

Even the legendary ancient 'Giant Spirit’ race rarely has a giant hundred meters tall.

Moreover, the 'Giant Spirit' race has long disappeared into the great rivers of history, and even if the 'Giant Spirit’ race remains alive, they will not be able to transform themselves into ordinary human beings.

“So, is it illusion?” The evil charmer muttered.

Yes, it must be illusion!

Not only is this Song Shuhang in front of you, but this horrible serpent wrapped around his body! It's all illusion!

“District illusion, look at me break!” Monster Evil drank furiously, his body was really buzzing, and his hands pinched a French seal: “Fantasy Mark! ”

Strong and horizontal true qi appeared on him, covering his body.

At this time, the giant snake next to him seemed irritable, huge mouthful, swallowed the evil Lord into his belly...

“Illusion, rupture!” Evil Meizu kept yelling as he was swallowed up in the snake belly. Until most of his body was swallowed by giant snakes, his legs still appeared outside, constantly slipping, slipping, slipping...

And then, no, then...

Song Shu swallowed his saliva and looked carefully at a little snake on the trunk with only big fingers.

“An inch of fingersnakes!” He immediately remembered Yoshiko Yu and the magical beast he had introduced.

Yoshiko Yuzuko, a small bag of magical shrinkable objects, is made from the skin of an inch of snake.

The snake skin of an inch finger snake possesses a gifted ability to reduce exposure to prey. Although it is only the size of a human finger, it can shrink an elephant to the size of a nail and swallow it in one bite by rolling an elephant around its body.

So... no wonder he feels unknown familiarity with the ‘Spiritual Beast' introduced nine lights ago. So that's it!

So, when he took the passengers to the ancient city, the giant lizard in the jungle suddenly shrunk and disappeared, and it was this one-inch finger snake that did it, right?

And suddenly it shrank before Zhuge Yue, and he accidentally touched an inch of finger snake.

According to the nine lights, the reason this inch refers to the snake does not eat Zhuge Moon is because it has already had a full meal before, so there is no open mouth to eat about Zhuge Moon, the little bean ding.

It is estimated that after an inch of meal, a finger snake finds a place to rest and digest.

But it was not looking for a good place to rest, which was inadvertently interrupted by Zhuge Yue. So the depressed one-inch finger snake had to change places, and it climbed a ten-metre tree and rested.

But it didn't think that it was so high that someone else came running to disturb it.

The tiger doesn't make a move. Think I'm a sick cat?

And so it did not hesitate to roll on the evil charmer, to give talent, to shrink him. Then, even though he was not hungry, the provoked finger snake swallowed the Evil Lord.

After swallowing Master Evil Meizu, an inch of fingersnake raised his head, a pair of cold eyes to Song Shuhang.

Those who disturb it to rest, not only the evil charming son, but also Song Shuhang.

“Sorry to bother you. I'm just an occasional passer-by, please ignore me, okay?” Song Shuhang had a brilliant smile.

Then he thought and didn't want to turn around and flee under the tree.

It's just that an inch of a fingersnake doesn't plan on letting him go.

It is small in shape but lightning fast. The little snake bounced off his torso and came towards Song Shuhang.

Boom!

It rolled into Song Shuhang's body.

The next moment, Song Shuhang in the middle of the sky shrank fast. In the blink of an eye, it narrows down to just the size of the palm.

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……

Song Shuhang didn't want to be swallowed up by ‘one inch fingersnake' after shrinking to nail size.

“Nine lights, girl, help!” Song Shuhang cried out for help - wondering if it was an illusion, he felt particularly skilled when calling for help.

Is it because I used to yell at my predecessors: 'XX Senior, help me!’ Cause after a lot of shouting, are you proficient?

“Oops, you asked me for help.” Nine lights squeezed their eyes and they got in a good mood.

Just say it, she played a song finger, a golden bead of Buddha was played by her to an inch of fingersnake.

An inch of a finger snake in the middle of the sky senses a crisis, and the snake heads up and stares at the Buddha beads that are firing at him.

A moment later, an inch later, the fingersnake spit up the pu ruizi hatefully, loosened Song Shuhang, and shot back at the giant tree.

However, the golden Buddha bead was shadowed and shot at an inch of the fingersnake.

Boom!

The Buddha's beads hit the snake by an inch, and it actually adhered directly to the snake. The Buddha's beads emitted the sound of an array of scriptures. The sound was like a powerful current, and the body of an inch of the snake was trembling.

“Psst!” An inch of the fingersnake hated spitting on the serpent again. The next moment, I saw its body split open and a new inch of the fingersnake was drilled from inside, and my head didn't go back, and the flying radio bomb jumped away.

Only one layer of snake skin was folded in place.

“Huh? Just in time for the depigmentation, it escaped again.” Nine lamps are unfortunate.

In the talking room, she pulled out a little book and gently paddled it.

As you can see, the little book is full of pages.

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