"The fallen flowers are covered with the moonlight. I borrow a cup of recommendation on the Phoenix Platform. The Emperor's Flower is filled with tears and incense. I wish to die and return to Xie's parents. I secretly look, secretly look, and the channel is covered with tears and dark sadness...". A sad and sad selection of the Emperor's Flower was humming from Mao Xiaoling's mouth. She hugged the fat man's waist tightly, and hummed in a low voice within the sword light that the fat man was driving.

Suddenly, Mao Xiaoling, who was humming happily, frowned, and a red tide appeared on his face. Mao Xiaoling suddenly stopped singing and said to the fat man who was rushing to Nanning City with all his strength to use his sword to rush to the fat man in front of him, "Brother Fat, stop, Brother Fat, please stop." The fat man was so happy that Mao Xiaoling's soft voice performed this song of Emperor Girl Flower in a thousand twists and turns, like a thread. The fat man was flying with his sword, and when he heard the pleasure, he couldn't help but speak involuntarily. While singing happily, he didn't know why Mao Xiaoling suddenly became frightened and looked anxious, and hurriedly asked the fat man to stop.

The fat man pressed the sword and landed on the ground. Mao Xiaoling hurriedly told the fat man that she had something to do and wanted to go back to Maojiazhuang and let the fat man go back to Nanning alone. She didn't have to worry about her. After she finished the work, she would go to Nanning to find the fat man. Although the fat man was a little confused, he still agreed. After all, Mao Xiaoling was the descendant of the Nanmao lineage among the two major families of Nanmao and Northern Horses. He had a high-level foundation-building cultivation and awakened the supernatural powers of fire attributes. He still didn't need to consider safety. Thinking of this, the fat man felt relieved and wanted to remind Mao Xiaoling a few words. Who knew that after Mao Xiaoling finished speaking, he hurriedly left without even looking back, and Qianli's figure disappeared into the vast jungle.

As mentioned earlier, Mao Xiaoling was crazy every seven days, and showed the true form of drought. During this period, his relatives refused to recognize him and were bloodthirsty. Since Mao Xiaoling broke out a few months ago, he had been carefully calculating the time. Every time when it was almost seven days, he would find a place without anyone, waiting for all this to happen. When the bloodthirsty desire dissipated and returned to human form, he would quietly return to Maojiazhuang to protect the safety of his own tribe. Who knew that a few days ago, he had to leave for seven days. When she returned to her family, she realized that the entire family had turned into ruins.

Today, the bloodthirsty thoughts once again emerged from his heart. Mao Xiaoling clearly knew that it was time for him to be crazy and reveal his true body of drought. Mao Xiaozhi had to find a stiff excuse to go home to do business and take the opportunity to leave the fat man. So that he would not be crazy and hurt the fat man at that time.

Mao Xiaoling flashed and ran quickly in the mountains and forests. After a while, he walked to a nearby town. Mao Xiaoling felt that the bloodthirsty meaning in his heart was getting heavier and he knew that he would be unable to control himself soon, and he showed his true body of drought. He quickly jumped up and wanted to leave to avoid hurting the survivors in the town.

"Ah, head, come, come quickly, come quickly, head, there is a beautiful girl here. The girl is really good. Head, come quickly." Mao Xiaoling's wish to leave quickly was not realized. A thin man with an evil look on his face and a greedy and lustful look in his eyes was holding a dog-legged knife in his hand, and blocked Mao Xiaoling on the edge of the town with a sneering smile. From his scoundrel face, he knew that this guy was not a good person at all.

"What a beautiful girl? Ergazi, you're sucking again. Have you regarded a zombie as a beauty again? There are no people in this broken place. If you have a beautiful girl, you can stay until now. What are you thinking about? After two days, you boss, I will take you to find a few girls back and let your brothers have fun. Oh, Ergazi, you kid is really good. You are such a beautiful girl. She looks really good. She looks really good. This is a picky face, Ergazi, you kid has made great contributions. I'll be happy later. I'll make up for it later." Several figures of breath-taking appearances flashed beside him. At the moment, a big guy carrying a big axe and a face full of flesh, surrounded Mao Xiaoling with a few subordinates in the middle.

"Beauty, where are you going? Do you want our brothers to escort this journey? The world outside is so messy now, be careful not to let zombies and monsters eat it. It's safer to be in the arms of our brothers. Let's go, let's go with our brothers, we will protect you, hehehe." Amid the continuous evil laughter, a hint of a sudden emanated from the mercenary-like guys.

Mao Xiaoling frowned coldly, with red lights in his eyes becoming more and more red, and he could not control himself. He quickly shouted coldly: "Get out of the way, you can get out of the way." He got up and rushed to a place where there were few people on the side.

The big guy's figure flashed suddenly, blocking Mao Xiaoling: "If you want to leave, there is no way. Let's have fun with our brothers and you will leave first. I'm afraid that when I go, you won't be willing to leave even if you drive you away, hahaha."

Mao Xiaoling moved his figure and stretched out his palm and gently patted the big guy's chest. A palm filled with infinite evil spirit in his body suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood from the big guy. He took several steps in a row, then stabilized himself. The big guy wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a grim smile: "Isn't cultivation bad? Brothers, let's talk about it together, let's talk about it, this girl has two tricks, we three are the initial foundation-building stages, add a few innate levels, and are afraid that she will be alone. Let's be careful, no one is allowed to use weapons. Such a beautiful girl, it would be bad for you to make a few holes."

A group of people surrounded Mao Xiaoling in the middle, and each of them was ready to take down Mao Xiaoling with a lewd smile so that their brothers could have fun.

While several people were taking action, Mao Xiaoling could no longer control the impulse in his body. He opened his mouth and raised his head to the sky with a long roar. He shouted out. The wind and clouds in the sky suddenly changed, and a hot fire aura rose up around him for several miles. Mao Xiaoling, who was surrounded by several people, was already blood-red in his eyes, and his eyes were fierce. His figure suddenly swelled about several times. The green clothes on his body burst into pieces all over the sky and fell, huge scales grew around his body, his face became wider and wider, and a pair of sharp and slender eyes were in his mouth.

The fangs slowly emerged out, and the thick lower limbs were covered with mysterious fire-colored patterns. The long black hair turned into blood-colored fire snakes. They flew in the sky, but Mao Xiaoling could no longer control the bloodthirsty murderous intent in his heart. His figure slowly floated up, revealing the true body of the drought-ba. As the pair of thick and powerful claws of the drought-ba in the air stretched out, a black flame emerged from the claws. In a flash, the flames turned into a sea of ​​fire. Under the cover, they drowned these people in it.

"Ah..." A scream from the big guys before they died came from afar. Whether it was the big guy, Ergazi and his men, in the blink of an eye, the Nine Netherworld Mysterious Fire emitted by the Hanba was burned to ashes and drifted away with the wind. In the blink of an eye, the black flames all over the Hanba who killed several people rose. It looked like an ancient demon god coming to the world. The Hanba looked up to the sky and roared again, and the sound was heard from all over the world, and the roar was full of aggressive murderous intent and destructive meaning.

"Drought Ba, look at the sword." A loud shout in the air, the fat man came with the sword, a golden light released from his fingertips, turning into a huge white tiger, and pounced on the dry ba. The dry ba's claws stretched out, and the black fire rose between the claws, forcing the fatal pounce of the white tiger. Then the dry ba's claws swung hard, and threw the white tiger away, and then the Jiuyou Xuanhuo around him turned into thousands of fire tongues, wrapping around the fat man.

A piece of white mist emerged, and a blue ice dragon appeared in front of the fat man, but the Zhuxian sword was destroyed by the fat man. The illusioned ice dragon transformed from the Zhuxian sword, which combined with the innate Renshui sword energy, blocked the attack. Seeing the blue dragon blocking his own Nine Netherworld Mysterious Fire, Hanba was crazy and his ugly appearance became more and more ferocious. He was like a green-faced and fanged squirting in the air. He sprayed a black air, and the black air turned into black mist in the sky, rolling towards the fat man. "Oh, Fat man quickly left, can't stop it. This is the second magical power of Hanba's." The anxious voice of the old man in the system sounded in the fat man's consciousness. The fat man didn't think about it, and the Qingping sword turned into a golden light and rolled into the sky. It left the battle range of Hanba.

How could the fat man appear here? It turned out that the unlucky fat man got lost. The sky gradually became dark. The fat man flew in the air without braiding, and stopped and was about to rush back to Nanning after dawn tomorrow. Who knew that when the fat man was about to stop the sword light, he was attracted by the screams of the mercenaries burned by the drought-bar Jiuyou Xuanhuo, which led to this encounter. Unfortunately, the fat man did not gain the upper hand in this battle. Instead, he felt like a mouse biting a turtle and had nowhere to start. The opponent's defense was not only as tough as a turtle, but also extraordinary. The fat man could not take the sword and could only dodge. After the opponent's second life magical power plague spirit was sprayed out, the fat man had to escape.

Fortunately, my brother's sword light speed was amazing. I guess this Hanba couldn't catch up. After flying in the air for a long time, the fat man realized that his talent for getting lost was indeed extraordinary and powerful. He didn't even know that he had returned to the outside of the town where he had just fought with Hanba.

Although I didn't see where the drought bar was, the fat man dared not be negligent. He set up the sword light and prepared to flash people. Just as the fat man's sword light was about to rise, a huge claw pressed down from the air and slapped the fat man from the air with one claw. The fat man rolled on the ground and looked into the air. The dry man was sweeping over the black flames in the sky, attacking from top to bottom, from the sky. A pair of black and red shiny claws were jumping with black death fires, sealing all the dodging space of the fat man. He hit the fat man with one blow and the fat man was in danger.
Chapter completed!