Doomsday Pavilion

The blind old man raised his head and looked at the sky. The vortex that had been faintly divided because he ran in seven directions has begun a new round of brewing.

"Ε=(´ο*)))"

"Hidden hidden, can't you afford to hide if you can't provoke us!"

Not seeing what kind of original force the blind old man used, the whole person took a big step and steadily walked into the air.

The thunder light flashed with the aura of extinction, but every one was dodged by the old man with a slight difference.

Lin Chou said dullly,

"I'm going, cow beep!"

In one step, avoid a flash of thunder. Those who say that they are not handsome are Hong Guoguo's jealousy!

In fact, from Lin Chou’s perspective, the blind old man’s speed is not very fast, but he is like an unpredictable prophet. When the lightning is still brewing in the thundercloud, he already has the dodge action. When the lightning falls, it is dangerous and dangerous. Avoid it.

But won't the lightning be dragged by the human body when it is so close?

It is still said that the old man has already cultivated powerful tricks, such as the innate combat body, the five elements, the insulator...

Zhao Qingcang said with disdain,

"Niu beep? I think it is a silly beep!"

Father Zhao is really not jealous of people who are blind. They are more graceful and aura than him, because this is what Old Zhao said while looking at his shiny slap——

"It hurts so much..."

"Just such a little thing, it hurts so deeply..."

"Emmm, but, it seems to be used to smoke Zhao Er big ear melon seeds will be very emotional!"

Zhao Qingcang's entire face was distorted, and he felt that he had been slapped by this old liar.

Lin Chou looked at the palm of Zhao Sparkle's straight palm.

"No way!"

Yes.

Absolutely.

The blind old man did not know how many lightning bolts he dodged with one miss. These strange blood-colored lightning bolts have not been wiped out in the hands of Old Zhao. How can they dissipate just by slicing them?

It was just a fraction of a second when the blind old man suddenly let out a scream of trembling,

"Ah~"

Lin Chou took a breath.

It's so miserable... 720 degrees without dead ends, all-round three-dimensional stiff...

I don’t know if these lightning "combined strikes" produced special effects or what happened. At the moment when all the thunders broke out, the figure of the blind old man was infinitely magnified, and the image seemed to be rubbed on the entire sky—the rags could not cover it. How much meat he lived, the Cangzhou in his eyes and the little oil star about to be dried on a certain beard were clearly visible.

The image that filled the sky disappeared in about three seconds.

Huang Dashan, who had a dark face and didn't know where it came from, was in sharp contrast with the dusty Queen, who was like a burning rose beside him. Huang Dashan said foolishly.

"Does this count... I have left my name through the ages..."

According to the size of this rubbed image, let alone the nearby Luan Mountain and Wolf City, I am afraid that it can be clearly seen from farther away.

Mr. Zhao nodded deeply.

"Forget it!"

Then he slapped his face and laughed so that he couldn't straighten his waist.

"Hahaha bastard you deserve to be ashamed of you, hahahahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, why did he run back again..."

The blind old man, who was surrounded by electric lights that illuminate the eyes of others, banged (dian) and turned (fan) Lao Zhao into the room, and then immediately rushed out with a big pot.

Before he ran away, he even waved to Lin Chou, feeling full of breath.

"Pack~"

"..."

Good you, a diligent and thrifty old man!

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I don't know when, the snow on Yanhui Mountain has stopped, and the snow ball boss who continues to worship the sky sleeps as sweet as a baby with the blood-colored lightning squeezed into a slug shape.

Except for Lin Chou, Huang Dashan and Lao Zhao, there was no one on the mountain for a while.

Surprisingly quiet.

Only a few places on the scorched ground hit by Scarlet Lightning and a Nepenthes monarch were still smoking-and it was the only one in the Nepenthes that had words on it and served as the gate plaque.

The poor big guy twitched the vines, and the leaves and mouth were simply blown up. The bare black trunk had a smell of roasted blood sausage.

"Damn, it's not dead, I feel like you are likely to be super-evolved if you survive it! After all, this is the thunder that the Awakener leads down, and when it gets bigger, it's a catastrophe!"

In order for this guy to survive, he deliberately buried more raw and cooked feed for him to enjoy.

After that, Lin Chou didn’t stay idle either. He found a pen and made a list of all the messy and damaged things down to the pots and bowls.

"Hmm...Yes, the house maintenance fee must also be added. It looks fine. Who knows if there is any hidden damage!"

emmmm, if the old man comes to eat again next time, I will throw away an arrears receipt of more than one million circulation points + interest. Will it be pleasantly surprised and happy?

Until then, the vortex gradually drifted away from sight, and he didn't know where he was taken by the blind old man to hang out.

A group of guys who hid for several kilometers for more than ten kilometers appeared cautiously,

"Is this the legendary Five Jin and Six Heavens Tribulation? Too great! Fortunately, fortunately... I only have Tier 3..."

"When this thing fell, the murderous intent was so terrible, there is a kind of rush to kill you, not to count, but to eliminate the roots of the nine races~"

Lao Zhao asked Lin Chou while tidying up his hair.

"Don't you worry that this old boy will be killed by lightning? Remember to keep accounts so detailed, who will pay?"

"Looking at the way your old man smiled so relieved, I actually doubted my judgment."

"..."

Zhao Qingcang didn't bother to pay attention to him, grinning with a grin and holding the flashing thunder light [true *unicorn arm] and walked away sadly-the long night, suddenly half missing the girl's company, how can I prove my strength?I can play ten!

Not long after Zhao Qingcang left, someone was shouting over there,

"Boss boss, a box of beer, a bucket of happy water, can you give me carrots if you don't order?"

"What's your chance? Huh... Brother Chou, bring me two salt-baked chickens."

Just relying on the tossing just now, the most intuitive feeling other than that of everyone present is that the bargaining chip of the mountain after a meal has increased by another equivalent.

I was in Yanhuishan at that time!

Close enough?

Exciting enough?

Individuals who think about the long-term have even arranged the whole process of this magnificent story with what place and words tomorrow.

"At that time, there must be a lot of people rushing to help Laozi pay the bill~"

Some people murmured greedily,

"It would be great if the place could be changed to Boss Lin's."

Lin Chou especially envied the big hearts of the hunters. After making such a big issue, the first thing he thought of was a gossip.

Boss Lin was holding his chest, pretending to be very hard.

"You can't see me, I'm small-minded, I love my pots and pans, flowers, and grass..."

"When will this old man pay the bill?"

"Or, let's go to the handsome guy Wen directly!"