The power of Douluo's spell

"Mr., your deer powder. Is there anything I really don't have to help light? I still want to be very hard." Thalong handed the material to the old man while holding the material in the backpack. Worrying to look at the summer rain that is not far away, try to docue the holy owner's attack.

A few minutes ago, I got the supported Tailong, and I also took out the hand. I have to help Xia Yu to resist the Holy Lord, but suddenly being paid by the old man. The reason is that the old man needs a helper.

Xia Yu: ......

Tailong also asked the old man, can Xia Yu can't be a helper? And let the summer rain come to the help, is actually more appropriate?

Who knows that the old man is just a newbie, will only add a chaos, refused. And the old man also said that the summer rain of the spell can be better to contain the Holy Lord, so the best candidate of the Holy Lord is Xia Yu. Just also use this as a kind of hood, just like the small guys who contain the black shadow, put the crisis as an hard work.

Xia Yu: ......

I have heard old, I am still not your lovely grandson? Do you like this to pit your grandson?

Suddenly, I can't understand the unlucky mood of Long Shu.

For this this Thai dragon can only make a love expression for Xia Yu, and then honestly turned to help the old man.

The old man took the sky and looked at it. He walked at the Summer rain of the Holy Lord.

On the side of the Tang San and Oscar restored to the soul and help recovery soul, there is no side, and I didn't expect the old man to be so ...

Suddenly Tang San body shakes, and then quickly looks at the direction of summer rain.

I saw that Xia Yu's face of the horizon and grievances, holding a hammer, gotting down the head of the Holy Lord. It is also the moment, that is, Tang San just looks up at the moment. The hammer in the hands of Xia Yu is like a TV flash screen, and then disappears in the hands of Xia Yu.

Feel the emptiness of the empty, the look is also shocked by anger, and then in a face of a punch hammer to the Holy Lord.

Not intended, the Holy Lord is the same as the first summer rain, which will be sent to the door.

Looking at the summer rain hit by yourself in your hand, the Holy Lord said: "Don't struggle, stinky. Even if you have the power of cursing, your strength is just like only little mouse."

Xia Yu did not believe in the evil attempt to struggle two times, and the result is true as the holy owner. It is basically struggling. The most will pull one hand.

"I will spend the monks, I can spare you not to die." The Holy Buddhism contains a hot high temperature flame, and is aligned with Xia Yu.

"Say you may not believe, the spell has become my martial art, so if you want to spell, you can only find a way." Xia Yu saw that it could not be struggled, so it seems that it is general, and it is smirk.

"That is your business, you just need to give me the spell."

"Since you want it so much." Summon on the sun and summon three spells on the only empty hand, "That will take it."

Said, Xia Yu will throw these three spells to the St. St. shelf with the power of the cursing.

"My spell!"

The Holy Lord is called, and it will not pay attention to Xia Yu, just like a puppy who sees the flying drive, instantly move toward the spell.

At the same time, the old man handed a incense burned to Tailong and put three sides to Oscar and Tang San and Summer Snow, in addition to a few bits of white robe, and white flags.

"I remember to have a rhythm later." After they, the old man put on a white robe.

"You also replace it." Thai Long saw this, and reminded a few people.

Although the three people were confused, but they still replaced white clothes.

"Is there any of us?" At this moment, Ma Hongjun and other people were also rushing over, see Tang San them wearing white uniform, and asked.

Tang San and Oscar were surprised to watch the few people who came over: "How come you?"

The little dance jumped to Tang San, watching the Tang three turned around the white robe and replied: "I don't know, I am going to play with those black guys, and suddenly those black guys. It's like a can't disappear. But the joy is coming back to the three brothers, you do this feel like it seems like a person, I feel that you have a kind of whole person ... Emmmm ... The rainpare is called? , Like the ethereal sword. Yes, that feels. "

Tang San smiled and said: "What is the strange idea that is strange by Little rain throughout the day all day. However, if I have not guess wrong, when I don't know when I don't know when I don't know when I don't guess? Shoot to solve it. "

"It's me." Just then, Summer Xuekou said: "Before the old man let me solve those black shadow, you are restoring soul, I don't pay attention. Go to me. Your dress. Your clothes. "Said Xia Xue passed a white dress for a small dress.

"Thank you Xiaoxue." Xiaoqiu took a look after Xia Xue's head, took a dress in Xia Xue's face, and studied it, and set it directly. At the same time, I took the flag of Summer handed over the back.

Just then, a miserable shout was introduced into the ear: "Old, you are going! I only have the cow, I can't help it."

After chasing the Summer Rain, he also stopped, and turned his head and looked at the stinky old man, and suddenly saw a group of pictures deep in the mind.

"Do not!"

After screaming, the Holy Lord will no longer pay to shook the summer rain, but turned to the old side.

Xia Yur is just back, see the Holy Lord no longer chase himself, but turned to find the old man, suddenly loose a breath: "I will have to take a break." Said that I stopped helping my knee. Tone.

At the same time, the eyes of Xia Yu are unknowingly attracted by the back of the Holy Lord.

Is this a good opportunity?

flaw?

Looking at it, I unconsciously embraced a stimulus in Xia Yurong.

If I follow the past, what will I do for the Holy Lord?

Such an idea is gradually enlarged in the heart of Xia Yu, and the back of the Holy Lord is increasingly attracted to the attention of Xia Yu.

Mom, do it! It was chased by the Holy Lord, like a strip, is there a chance to pull back a city, how can you miss it?

In this way, Xia Yu looked at something that was able to borrow around him. After all, the Holy Lord had ran away, and he wanted to catch up with the Holy Lord. In the case of the body, the use of cursed curses may not be able to catch up.

Suddenly a very tenacious one person hugged a thick small tree entered the horizon of summer rain.

Emmmmm

Slings are not not possible.

In this case, the summer rain is hoped between the trees and the trees, and finally came to the top of a role tree, and grab the top of the tree and jumped down.

The little tree is like Xia Yuwei, and the lowest tree waist is bent, so soon, it will come to the limit of the small tree.

"!"

In an instant, Xia Yu was shot to the direction of the Holy Lord.

"Oh! Machine crawner! Eat me a knight!"

Summer rain that was shot to the Holy Lord, in the heart, silently chanting. Although the wind blows faces, the summer rain still has never sent it. After all, this is a perfect back thorn and cannot speak.

Between the blink, the back of the Holy Lord is close to the eyes, Xia Yu feels what should be shouted at this time.

"RIDERKICK!"

what? Do you say perfect back? what is that? Xia Yu didn't remember.

bump!

The holy belly should be. Xia Yu also stopped in front of the old man because of the reasons of inertia.

The old man watched the summer rain, Xia Yu can't afford it on the ground, looked up and looked at the old man, stretched a thumbs.

"Ok, let's take a break, let me give it to me." After the old man comforted, he took the people to the Holy Lord.

!!!!

Tang San Oscar, who took the drums, took the drums under the instructions of the old man. Everyone followed the old man and started to read the spell.

"The demon ghost is free to leave."

"The demon ghost is free to leave."

"The demon ghost is free to leave."

"The demon ghost is free to leave."

When I was kicked with the holy master of the foot, I saw a group of people with a group of people, wearing white clothes to send "clocks".

"No! No! You can't do this!"

The holy is shouting, and then the mouth is then sprayed out of the sky, trying to organize the success of the ceremony before the seal ceremony is completed.

However, the old man took the first step before he yelled, and the two reels were pulled out from the cuffs. The reel appeared, and he made a ray, suspended in the air. At the same time, the old hands played, and a energy shrouded the people inside, followed by the old mouth, spells.

The energy mask will block the Flame of the Holy Lord, and at the same time, it is also aggregated in front of the chest.

When the energy accumulated to a certain extent, flying out and penetrated the flame of the Holy Lord, sprayed in the Holy Lord.

"What is the spell of the old man?" Xia Yu looked at the familiar scene in front of him and asked some uncertain.

"Extract the spell." The old man replied, "How? Can it understand?"

Xia Yu confused shakes: "Old, I have just been holding the Holy Lord, I don't know the materials of the application. How do you let me understand?"

"Hey, the scorpion is unable to teach." Who knows that the old man will see Xia Yu, and suddenly "disappointed" shook his head.

"???" I doubt that you have not intended to teach.

On the other hand, I was approved to extract the spell, not sweet and shouting: "No! No! No! Old things! You can't do this! I ..."

However, if he didn't finish it, the Holy Lord twisted his body, in a strong light, re-become a statue.

Xia Xue looked at it: "Wow, it's so bad. Well, my brother, what seems to be your spell?"

With the sound of Xia Xue, everyone looked up, he saw a few black shadows from the Holy Lord, which was the spell of Xia Yu as a lean. At the same time, Xia Xue is busy running over the summer rain to collect these spells.

"Chicken, rat, monkey, horse ... Wen? This is what two is a spell, a brother." After the six spells that broke out from the Holy Lord, Xia Xue's face was doubtful. Two spells have been seen.

A spent that looks very fierce red group, and the other looks like a white tiger, but only the upper body is both a spell that two upper body down.

The second can guess, it should be a spell that turns the old man into two people, it should be a guard, but what is the first? It seems that it is long, it is still a snake spell? I heard that the snake is very long.

I saw the black dragon like the emperor model, as well as the Xia Xue, who didn't have the dragon, and didn't think about the dragon. After all, in her awareness, the dragon should be like a black dragon or the shape of the Holy Lord.

"Well, yes, I didn't expect this to escape." Xia Yu took this six spell from Xia Xuebao, in the moment of contact, Xia Yu is a pleasant, because this six In addition to the three spells of establishing contacts, the three spells have also been connected to Xia Yu. However, I feel that the feeling of the martial art is very clear because Xia Yu is very clear, and now it is still more than forty-level strength. It is accurate to say that it is forty-first level, and it feels a bit low. However, I think that I am don't act as other people, it is the strength of hunting soul, and Xia Yu is also relieved.

Low, it's low, anyway, there are three spells, no loss, blood earned.

One waved, put all spells into the body. Then, turn your gaze to the old man of the Holy Lord.

"This time, it will win."

"But the old man did not have a joy of victory, but it was very tired."

"Hey, the victor's ugly face, how do you say it. However, next time, I will succeed. I will rule this world!"

"I am afraid you have not next."

Said, the old man looked up, the puffer in his hand exuded with a strange light, shot on the land of the holy body.

"What do you want to do?! Old things!"

"Destroy you, will only breed another powerful devil, this world is mixed, and the old is afraid to breed a demon that is unfamiliar, so I have to continue to live, in this unmanned land."

As the voice of the old man is just falling, the land under the holy body is like the sand, automatically separated, and swallow the Holy Lord.

"No, you can't do this." As the body enters the land, the voice of the Holy Lord has gradually begun to be a little weak, and it is impossible to shout.

"Well, the Holy Lord."

Looking at the Holy Lord that gradually sinking into the ground, the old man said.

"Do not!"

With a desperate cry, the Holy Lord completely sinks into the ground. After seeing the Holy Lord to completely disappear, the old man just stayed in the Holy Lord, sprinkled some powder.

"What is the old powder?" Asked in Xia Yu curious.

"A small means to prevent evil forces or people who have been looking for." The old man should look at the sky. For a long time, he said:

"Let's go, we should go back."

"As for the soul rings of your other people, there is more suitable in the sea, and I will think about it."