Thunder Martial

Under the stare of the third person, a tall black shadow, turned into a large slap, surrounded by dark light, a pair of blood eyes flashed red.

“Squeak! ”

Shadowed for a little guy, making a squeaky sound, jumping around on the ground, a pair of blood-red eyes, staring at the purple, how the expression looked, how it seemed to be laughing.

“This...? ”

Three idiots look at me and I look at you and I don't understand what's going on.

“Squeak! ”

The little guy was surrounded by dark light, jumping around on the ground, looking very happy, but the blood eyes stared at the purple, how does it look like a happy disaster?

“We were actually frightened by it.” The three of them were speechless, looking at the little guy in front of them, and it was difficult to relate it to the previously illusory shadow.

Purple and Mo are also embarrassed, before in the passage, they were quite frightened. The shadow is for the body, this little guy, everything in the aisle, it's the ghost.

The latter seemed to be ripe, jumping around on the ground, then jumping on the purple body, jumping back and forth on the shoulder and head, a pair of small claws, instantly making purple hair flutter.

“Squeak! ”

The little guy jumped continuously, seemed happy, but that look, how do you see it, seemed to be laughing at Purple?

“Damn, it's you.” Purple was furious and grabbed the little guy.

The little guy only had a big slap, he was grabbed by a purple handful, and the dark light poured around him, trying to break free.

“It's you!” Purple Roar, strike hard.

“Puff!”

The little guy was knocked down on the ground, the wrinkled black light did not dissipate, the other side bounced on the ground, made a squeaky noise, the little claws held fists and demonstrated towards the purple.

“Squeak!” It puts its fists in purple, like a demonstration, but on its little face, it has a different look.

“Purple... he seems to despise you.” Zhang Haotian was stunned for a while and whispered.

“Ah!” Ziqi shouted, kicked out one foot, little guy couldn't escape, got kicked out again, like a leather ball, rolled a dozen laps.

“Squeak!” It punched purple, very dissatisfied, but like protesting, it seemed to be saying, "Who dared you?"

“You little thing.” The purple growled, really scared before, but I didn't expect this little guy to make a prank.

He punched and punched quickly, like a rain spot, and the fluttering voice kept sounding and dissatisfied his heart.

The little guy squeaks, seems angry, holds his little fist, protests hard, but every time he jumps, he gets knocked down with a purple punch and rolls a few rounds of bone on the ground, like he's nothing.

“This little thing, it really should.” Mo said that he was old enough to be scared like this.

“It's time to fight.” Zhang Haotian nodded too.

“Squeak!” The little guy protested, waving his little fist, but it didn't work and was knocked down by the purple punch.

Purple Ben consumed a lot, was frightened, more tired, after hundreds of punches, finally panting, tired.

Thousands of perfectly fitted fists, though not full force, are also horrible. Though they can't kill a Mid-Midterm Imperial Air, they properly explode the Midterm Imperial Air, but this little guy, like no one else, squeaks, waves the demonstration.

“I'll settle with you later.” Purple air.

The little guy was so bad, he obviously heard him talking to Mo Lao earlier and deliberately appeared to scare them.

Don't tell me they're really scared.

The embarrassment is remembered by the little guy, who constantly laughs at the moment.

The little guy is lively, looks like he's ripe, a violent beating of purple, he's not hurt, he has no vengeance, he jumps over purple head again, jumps and jumps, even grabs a strand of hair and shakes the swing.

“You little man, where did you come from?” The purple qi, not yet quenched, think of him a monster who frightened the great power monks, he was frightened by a little guy to escape, and it would surely become the laughingstock of the world.

Seeing the innocence and cuteness of the little guy, Mo old frowned, slowly and comfortably unfolded, only the little guy with the big slap, hit by purple punch for hundreds of punches is fine, obviously very unusual.

“You little thing.” Purple grabbed the little guy, reached out and threw him, and he flew out a dozen meters, but the little guy quickly came back.

“Little guy, come to me.” Zhang Haotian has always been ruthless, but today he is smiling, an anomaly, but how can he look like a big grey wolf without good intentions?

“Whoosh!”

The little guy looked at Zhang Haotian, his little eyes slipped around and set out a pitifully afraid to touch, very cute.

“Don't be afraid, come to me.” Zhang Haotian lowered his head and laughed again.

“Shh!”

Who knows, at this moment, the little guy turned into a black light, rushed towards Zhang Haotian, and quickly, he didn't react at all, and was stuck on his nose by two little feet.

The little guy only had a big slap, but he had a lot of strength. He threw Zhang Haotian over and then jumped back to the top of his purple head, squeaking, obviously laughing at each other.

“You little guy.” Zhang Haotian wolf stood up and made an evil appearance, but the little guy ignored it and laughed vigorously, while his feet were treading against Purple's head.

“Puff!”

Purple clap fell, the little guy was directly beaten off, rolled over a dozen times on the ground, got up and waved his fist at Purple Clap, constantly protested and expressed his dissatisfaction.

“You stay away from me.” Purple said ill-humoredly.

The little guy obviously understands the purple words, gives a pitiful look, red eyes, has a blurry steam, looks pitiful.

“Humph!” Purple snorted coldly, ignoring each other.

Little ones are more grieved, tears blurred, tears almost shed, like abandoned children, full of grief.

“Little guy, come to me.” Zhang Haotian spoke again.

“Pong!” the little guy turned into a black light, again slipped Zhang Haotian, this time rolling his feet twice, then landed, squeaking and screaming, seemed happy.

Next to it, Mo's old eyes have a wonder light.

“You little thing, I was so kind to take you in, you slipped my nose.” Zhang Haotian's nose is a little red, pointing to the little guy's airway.

But the little thing ignored him at all. He turned his head and gave him an ass. Just when the other party was furious, it turned black again and reached the top of the purple head.

“Puff!”

But this time, Zixuan was more decisive, beating the little guy off again, and then the disc knee recovered.

The little guy made a grievance, but saw that Zijuan hadn't noticed it. He was angry and waved his little fist at Zijuan constantly.

“Little guy, he doesn't want you, I want you.” Zhang Haotian said again, smiling, but apparently, he was slipped again.

Three times in a row, Zhang Haotian did not react. In addition to the cause of the injury, the speed of small things is also really fast and weird.

A dramatic scene appeared, and Purple hit the little guy once, but the latter had to follow Purple, and Zhang Haotian sent the little guy over, but he got stuck in the nose again and again.

“How did this happen?” Zhang Haotian refused to admit, he had already seen that this little guy was remarkable, but Naihe was deliberately ruthless, and he didn't care about himself, but he was like a dog cream, sticking to purple.

And in front of Zixuan, put out all sorts of pitiful grievances, but leave it to yourself, is an ass.

“If you want to follow me, don't move.” Purple Knee, recovering his power, finally opened his mouth after beating the little guy dozens of times.

The little guy had tears, like being pardoned, his little head kept dotting, then jumped on the purple shoulder and stopped bouncing, like a good baby.

Shortly afterwards, it was the sound of a whistle, and he fell asleep.

Zhang Haotian looked straight into his eyes, but couldn't help looking at Mo Lao.

After a long time, the purple body recovered its strength, the surrounding golden light surged, powerful breath erupted, scared the little guy a spiritual, jumping a few meters high.

“Squeak! ”

It fell on Purple's shoulder, waving its little fist, expressing dissatisfaction and protest, turning out to be sleeping and awakened.

Little guy's dissatisfied with the protest, Purple chose to ignore it.

After that, he asked Zhang Haotian what happened exactly.

“This is a treasure land.” Zhang Haotian said, bringing some unexpected news.

They came in, did not see the passage, but came to an empty area with many bones. During this time, the harvest was huge. In addition to some warfare techniques, there were also a number of monks' breakthroughs, so to speak, priceless treasures.

Some of these weapons were also found to have faint spiritual power and sparked a bloody battle, causing many deaths and injuries.

“A body was discovered by the great forces, unchanged, suspected of a powerful inheritance, and everyone dared to go there. I was supposed to go there, but unfortunately, they blocked it.” Zhang Hao Tiandao.

“What, an indelible corpse?” Zixuan was surprised.

“Yes, it is said that it is difficult for large forces to approach, protected by an unknown energy, so that inheritance has not been handed down in the first place, attracting the attention of other forces. ”

“The immortal corpse and the protection of energy, is this a mightless man, comparable to the existence of a saint, is it the inheritance of a saint?” Forgiveness is purple, and after hearing it, it is also extremely vibrating.

“It is not clear whether the saint is a saint, but definitely a strong man on one side, and definitely an inheritance, because someone has seen the engraving.” Zhang Hao Tian Dao: “This time, many large forces went forward with the Dan soldiers, to open the energy shield. ”

“Dan soldier, they brought Dan soldier?” Zixuan was somewhat surprised. In his view, the Dan soldiers, should be in the hands of the monarch level. At this moment, the monarch level is blocked by the light door, it is impossible for anyone to bring the Dan soldiers.

The little guy lay on his purple shoulder and fell asleep again.

Zixuan and Zhang Haotian constantly discussed and decided to go deep a day later, during which time Zhang Haotian recovered his injuries.

“Mo Lao, what do you think of this little guy?” Asked Purple Magic.

This little guy is cute, but his origins are unknown. This is a sacred place. The crisis is serious and there is an unknown danger. Purple Buddha can't bring it with him because he plays the treasure.