Super Warcraft Factory

monster?

Li Xiuwen looked up and saw a wing of two feet in the wind, and the vultures of the black Jian Yu.

Its head is not a feathered with the neck bare, and the small eyes emit a ferocious bloodthirsty rays, and the rough long leg is a cold-shit claw.

Don't say someone, even if a cow can get from the ground, tear half of the students.

The vulture lamons are fierce, and they almost have to put on the ground, and then catch a victim to fly on the sky. Just ultimately endure the violent impulse, the double wing hits the air, and quickly leave.

Li Xiuwen is somewhat surprised, this vulture demon is coming soon, just so?

In his impression, which monster attacked human towns, not to eat belly, it is necessary to use the people as much as possible.

Some background strongly strong demon kings, even cultivate the human country, will do tens of millions of people as a canned meat, I want to eat.

Li Xiuwen pulled his businessman to look at a businessman, dressed in an expensive and bright silk robo, asked the reason.

This kind of businessman who knows how many common people will know that many ordinary people don't know.

"Adult, are you just coming to the black bee town? This monster is so good, it is."

Merchant Huo Fu, I want to get fire, I saw Li Xiuwen's look and indifferent. After the eyes, after extraordinary, I immediately went back to the mouth, and I went to the face.

Huofeng has seen similar characters, and the county city dominated the Master of the family hired, which is the high look.

Even if he guess the wrong, it is not lost, and there is no loss. If you guess, you can pull your relationship with the Master.

A hot hot in my heart, Huo Fei's waist is bent, just like listening to the grandparents who reprimanded the grandfather.

"Yes."

Li Xiuwen has no expression, and the heart is secretly comfortable. This guy is good, talking well, is a talent.

"The town of Black Bee Town, although there is no Master's adults, there is a man's monster to come and go."

"But who dares to kill, the jealous thing, the proud king room, the mage will not be good."

Huo Fugui said that it is very exciting, and it is very proud to have a high prostitute.

"So, like a vulture that killed one or two people, will not be held by the royal family."

Li Xiuwen slammed his mouth, and the words were like a smashing of Huo Fugui.

Huo Fu is not dare to talk, it looks some unconfilings, the neck, a look, I don't agree.

"What do you want to say? I am not guilty."

Li Xiuwen is a big person, will not suppress others not to speak.

"Adult, mortal life is not worth money. In the city, there are two silver people to buy a yellow flower big girl, and die or not."

Huo Feigui is very serious and has also given an example.

Ha ha!

Li Xiuwen shook his head, there was anything to argue with the ancients. He is equally equally equally equally equally to Huo Fu.

"Do you know that the vulture demon or other monster is there? I allow you to take the way, there is a spell, there is a spell, and there is a spell."

Although Li Xi Dynasty is slowly collected, you can find some monster's nest, but there is a local help, there is no doubt that it will greatly speed up the progress, save a lot of time.

"This, I am looking for hunter mountain people to listen to it."

Huo Fusui has a hot, take the initiative to take the task, and the flush is full of red.

That can be a rare spell in the market. If you can't buy money, you must have a trend that is qualified to purchase.

Don't say anything else, bring a few on the parallel business, a life feels more secure.

Li Xiuwen looked at Huo Fu's fat back, leisurely walked into the three floors of the teahouse, sitting in the ancient windows, and the side can see the real ancient one street Sichuan flow, business is full of business.

Just now, the entire town brings to people, like there is no one happened, there is no sorrow on his face, and the city street restores the fun.

Maybe not they don't care, but is forced to adapt to life that is not early.

Li Xiuwen secretly guess.

The Westward Tour World is the dream of monks. The ceiling is unlimited. Even if you don't take the final goal to aim at nine-order sastles, there is also eight-order Dolujinxia to fight.

But for the mortal of practice, this world is a living hell. Maybe a wild ghost, you can break the calm life, destroy the Ankang family.

"How to become more and good?"

Li Xiuwen shook his head and laughed.

He has self-knowledge, and this strength is not as good as the Qing Mountain God who is fighting at home.

Looking at the whole world, even if there is no top in this novice village in pride, there is no qualification.

Don't say that the eight-order big Luo Jinxian is a big energy, even if you come to a six-order day, Li Xiuwen feels that the head does not return, and the birth rate is large.

Li Xiuwen has never been known from the Qingliang Mountain God. The Westward World will probably be divided into nineth-order. From the first-order refining, it is irritating to the nine-order saints, and each step will enhance the strength explosion.

The more stunned, the more stubborn the bottleneck, and the rapid decline in the rapid breakthrough. For example, the Shengshi in the world has only six, and there is no increase in countless years.

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Huo Fu is a little old, two clothes are rough, cautious, and the hands of the hands of the old man come over.

"Adults, they are the most famous hunters in Black Bee, often risking life dangerous to pick the honey in the mountains, have seen many monsters and come back."

"well done."

Li Xiuwen nodded.

Huo Fu is laughing on the face, the eyes are fascinated, and the back of the sensibility will never speak.

"You know, will you take me to the monster old nest?"

Li Xiuwen asked a sentence.

Have a modern influence, he pursues equal exchange principles, you can use low-cost remuneration like large households, or even give compensation to force others to take a risk.

"Know, but my grandson is still small, I don't have to go."

Fifty-year-old Lao Mountain is only innor, full of wrinkled faces.

In Huo Fu's power, the old mountain people did not dare to do the guide, just hope to leave a blood.

"Grandpa, I have to go!"

The young mountains people expressed their opposition. He said straight to Li Xiuwen, and he said, "I don't want money, I want to worship you as a teacher, learn the means of demon demon."

"Shut up, the cactus is what I can want to want to be."

The old mountain people were shocked, extended out of the old hands covered with hurt, and went to grandson's mouth.

Huo Fusui nodded, thinking that the old mountain people were very interesting, and the practice of the method was so precious, how could I let a big-word misconduct.

Even the businessman who is comparable to the total value of the small town, I don't dare to have this idea.