Chapter 212: sell

A few miles from the river beach, Wu Tie and others are hidden in a small depression.
Surrounded by thick mushroom clusters, large and small spiders climbed up and down, dozens of old white tamed rock rats are hiding close to each other, and will sound an alarm once there is movement.
The old iron sits next to Wu Tie, and a black sand dust floats in front of him. The black sand blows and turns into a black vortex with a diameter of several feet.
A layer of faint light sways in the whirlpool, and the words and deeds of the Great Viper and others are all in the shadow.
"I have come back, this is the last short board of yours." The old iron smiled proudly: "Look, now we are all living together... can be regarded as a complete combat unit.

Spit a sigh of relief, the tone of the old iron became a bit sorrowful: "Just, too weak, too scum, too rookie..."
Wu Tie was speechless and could only take a hard shot of the back of the old iron.
However, Shi Fei, Lu Xun, and Tie Dajian looked at each other. If they realized something, they nodded and laughed at the same time.
As the old iron said, they seem to have their own skills, plus master the strange powers, able to remotely monitor the enemy's old iron, and finally live together.
Wu Tie does not need to say, the real team leader, and is the most powerful main attack.
Needless to say, the iron sword is experienced, the old mercenary is the highest in the realm, the body is strong, and the will is firm. It is the mainstay of the team. When he is in the ranks, everyone will be determined.
The mountain shield, which does not show the mountains and does not dew, is a middle-aged man who is ordinary. It is the ancient hottest intestines and the most important, and is especially good at defending magical powers and secret techniques. It is an indispensable figure in the team.
Shi Fei, who is good at communication, can make a dead life alive. Seemingly bloated, in fact, the combat power is not weak, especially the activation of the blood of the giants of Shijia, the mastery of his mastery is also considerable.
Reckless, long-range attack, wide-ranging attack, and he is studying the technique of Taikoo Magic Guide taught by Wu Tie. There will definitely be more exciting and more powerful works, and his role will continue to increase.
Old white, a good scout and intelligence source, plus the ability to deal with all kinds of small beasts and bugs, are better at sneaking, hiding, and assassinating. He even mastered some means of refining pharmaceutical agents.
Yan Hanlu, got a Cangyan fire, amazing killing, especially calm and patience. Now she is recording the daily course of the team every day, recording the affairs of each person, counting the materials of the team and so on.
Needless to say, the King of the Medal will look at his ability to smear the poisonous fog, and the role of the team will be very strong.
Even the witches... holding the storm, mastering the moon marks, and some amazing witches from time to time, for the witches and their enemies, the witch is the most unpredictable danger...
Nowadays, the old monster of the old iron has been added. Before the witch iron, they have not mastered the means of scouting the enemy through a distance of dozens of miles or even more. After the old iron, the last short board is also Was added.
Wu Tie just patted the back of the old iron, this jackal head has the urge to keep tapping.
Shi Fei and others laughed at each other and looked at each other. Suddenly there was a kind of life that was already related to life. It was already a complete group and it was already inseparable.
Even the old white has inexplicably raised his chest, straightened his waist, and looked around, his face fluttering.
This kind of temperament is rarely seen on the rat.
In the gloom, the big snake was buckled on the ground by metal pegs and chains, and the electric light jumped wildly on him, making him unable to move softly. He screamed and roared, but he didn't use it at all.
Dozens of black snakes stood up and followed the rafters and other people, looking at the big snakes.
Hundreds of Bodhi's life pool masters still surrounded these black snake teenagers, watching them with vigilance.
Even if they show their awe and obedience to the Bodhi family, these Bodhi people are still not at ease.
The serpent screamed insanely, cursing these black snake teenagers who dared to betray him, cursing these teenagers to die.
The expressions of the teenagers became more complicated and ugly, and they bowed their heads, letting the crazy curse and jealousy of the big snakes, but standing there without a word.
"They are the people of my Bodhi family." Muxi gasped and whispered: "Very good, they did not let the family down, they are still the most loyal and reliable people of the family."
Sneer, the raft gave a gesture to Mu Cang.
Mu Cang walked over and kicked his foot on the head of the big snake, kicking his huge snake head and smashing a stone beside his head.
"The big snake, when my Bodhi family took over your ancestors."
"Without our Bodhi family, your snake family has long since become extinct."
"But, is your big snake family worthy of our Bodhi family? Not to mention the things your ancestors did, look at these dolls... What you infuse them is the blood of the black water mysterious snake... and you yourself, but The blood of the snake."
The big snake smiled and said: "The blood of the black water mysterious snake is not weaker than the Pakistani snake. Even in mythology, they are stronger than the Pakistani snake..."
The hibiscus said in a light way: "How about that? The black water mysterious snake is stronger, the blood you injected into them is so thin... and your blood is almost complete. The Bodhi family wants to be complete. The blood of the snake is not the blood of the black water mysterious snake like the water porridge."
The tone of the hibiscus became extremely harsh: "There was a different voice in the family for you, but you actually smashed Miss ......... really... but this time, just happened, you killed so many of us, Who can and take your blood, who can still gossip?"
As he spoke, Mu Cang was on the head of the big snake.
Then there was another foot, another foot, and another foot... The head of the big snake and the water tank was swayed from side to side. The Thunder spirit beads in his mouth squirted a lot of electric light, and the big snake 燚 '嘶嘶' Screaming.
Mudu continued: "But... you can't blame us... this time the loss is too big. This sin can only be yours."
"There is your sin, plus we take you back and take your complete blood of the snake... We are not only guilty, but also have great merits."
Wood grinned and whispered: "So, can you only grieve you?"
The big snake looked up and he spit the serpent.
The serpents were all wrapped up in countless thin electric sparks. The snakes that were originally bent were twisted around, as if they were surrounded by stimulating cymbals, and the sound of the serpents was changed.
"My father, my grandfather, they won't let you go."
The sorrows of Muxi, Mu Cang and others flashed through, but soon the raft laughed: "That, they must be able to come out of the ruins of the ruins... but basically, Impossible, impossible..."
The raft laughed loudly: "Do you think that the ruins of the ruins are good places? That is the place where we are the 12 ruling family, the masters of the big peacock kings who are old and immortal townsmen... I went in, basically There is no life..."
Taking a deep breath, Muxi said leisurely: "If this is not the case, there are those old monsters. How do you start the rebellion, how can the big peacock kings be killed?"
The big snake looked at the raft.
In this room, everyone looked at the King of the Medal.
When the demon king stood there, he suddenly smiled: "No wonder, when they broke the palace, the legendary ancestors who were close to the gods, none of them appeared..."
The raft laughed again: "However, you are better than your father and grandfather to deal with some. You look at these teenagers, how do you give them blood, the set of techniques, we have learned... as long as you have The complete blood of the snake..."
Mu Cang laughed loudly: "The blood of our Bodhi family is noble, but what good is it if we can have a strong ethnic group with the blood of the Ba snake?"
Mudu, Mu Cang, and all the Bodhi family's life pool masters are laughing, happy smile.
Only the big snakes are still struggling hard, and a chain of chains is holding on to his body, letting him struggle, but he can’t get away.
A group of people moved.
Hey, the four masters of the pool, and the shackles, the blue light flashing under the feet of the six people, outlines a perfect hexagonal snow pattern road, and the six of them just stand in the hexagon Pointed on the tip.
Other squatters, those who can also borrow the power of the heavenly artifacts, are the six-person group, which also stands in a hexagonal shape, and the snow pattern is also flashing at the foot, and all of them are composed at the same time. A huge weird array.
"The people of the day...there are so cheap, so many people in the day of the election." The old iron spurred the magical powers, and placed every move of the crickets and others in the whirlpool of the sand. Wu Tie saw their movements and could not help but Sneer.
Hey, Gongsun, what they said in Shibuya, Wu Tie still remembers.
These so-called people of heavenly elections... one or two, but also a bit of mystery, a little disturbing mystery, weird veil.
However, under the shackles, hundreds of ‘naturally chosen people’ emerged at once... This, the so-called mystery and surprise, is a bit of a joke.
"It's nothing more than...selling and relying on it, doing the dog's legs...even the ancestors don't want people...the kill." The old iron's tone became extremely deep, and the original black lacquered eyes had been covered with a deep layer. color.
"In short, the so-called people of the election, it." The old iron made a decisive decision.
Doing the dominance, they put on the armor of the mysterious ice, and looked up one by one, looking at the top of the dome devoutly, because one person did not know what the singer was doing.
Gongsun’s one-person standing far away is mixed with the ordinary monks who are under his command.
He gritted his teeth and stared at him and his eyes.
This large-scale praying to the 'God of Heaven', according to Gong Sunbiao's understanding, once successful, there will be various unforeseen benefits. But such an opportunity, Gong Sunjun was actually excluded.
He was not allowed to participate, and he did not help him.
"This little monk... she has a mind to hook up this mess." Gongsun’s body squats slightly, and he bites his teeth and swears. He will not let go of this traitor-fu-.
Muxi, Mu Cang and others are still tormenting the big snakes.
They want to run out of the power of the great snake, and then take his life and catch it. Before that, they can't loosen the chains and metal piles that ban the big snakes.
It is only the longest snake. The body of the great snake is a snake. No matter the physical strength or the mana reserve, it is huge and long. It is impossible to exhaust his power without long-term torture.
A group of people kicked and kicked around the big snakes, and used a variety of heavy weapons to smash the big snakes and smashed them. The fires and lightning strikes from time to time, and the Thunder was poured into the mouth of the big snake.
The big snake was twitching, although he couldn't move, but his snoring continued.
Mu Cang kicked on the chin of the big snake, and the head of the big snake was kicked up toward the dome.
The big snake's eyelids suddenly shrunk into a thin thread. He stared at the top dome and screamed: "Idiot... What is that?"
Mudu, Mu Cang and others raised their heads at the same time, and their pupils were simultaneously reduced to the size of the needle tip.
In the middle of the dome above the height of a kilometer, a little deep blue and cold light flashes, a singular shape, long rice, constantly radiating a forest of cold, and a long sword that continuously spurts large ice crystals floats under that blue light. The tip of the sword points directly to the big snake and other people.
Just saw this long sword, not waiting for the Muxi and other people to have any reaction, the long sword with a faint light straight fall.
The long sword was heavily inserted in the ten feet of the wooden raft, and half of the long sword was inserted into the river beach.
A large piece of cold wave condensed into a stalk of deep blue ice skates, screaming out from the blade, like a sudden bloom of blue lotus, swept the entire beach.
The raft was cut off by the waist, and the wooden cels was cut off...
The masters of the Bodhi family’s life are smashed by the waist...
The chill spread from their wounds, instantly freezing their upper and lower bodies, and then freezing their life pool.
When the cold is biting, I hear the cracking sounds constantly. The life pools of Muxi and Mu Cang burst and the soul is frozen into ice.
The warriors of more than two thousand Bodhi who fled to this place were killed without rebellion. All of them were sealed in thick ice and turned into a series of ice sculptures with strange shapes.
Only the big snakes and dozens of black snakes were in good condition, and there was no ice skate that was condensed by the cold wave.
But the thin ice crystals wrap around them, turning into a series of suspended cold ropes, trapping them in the dead.
Obviously, this is to take care of them, not to kill them.
"Who? Who?" The big snake swears insanely.
"Of course it is us, it is us..." He laughed loudly and slammed into the air.