Vol 2 Chapter 903: First battle Zhao Yumo

Between the words, Zhao’s magic is firmly locked in Sun Hao’s body.
Among the binoculars, there is a kind of persistence that does not give up.
A little quiet around.
The meaning of Zhao Yumo is very clear. Sun Hao has any opinions and requirements that can be mentioned. As long as it is reasonable, it will be adopted. However, the dragon blue grass that the dark blue kitten snatched away from the real person in the dead sun must be returned.
Regardless of the value of the dragon grass, the spirit grass obtained by the disciples of the Tiangong is not allowed to be robbed by others.
Even if the dark blue kitten is the incarnation of Tiger Gaia, it still does not work.
In Sun Hao’s mind, there is a sense of crisis that has been pegged by ancient beasts. It seems that this moment, above the entire mountain, there is only oneself that is opposite to Zhao’s demon, and the momentum is opposite. If you want to say one at this time, Words, waiting for their own, will be Zhao Rumo's unrelenting attack or robbing.
Unfortunately, Sun Hao’s current status is not very good.
And Sun Hao’s friends don’t know.
Zhu Ling and Wang Yuan are still watching the excitement. They don’t think Sun Hao will be afraid of Zhao Yumo.
Gong Xiaozu and Xia Qingyu gently frowned, and the momentum of the body was also vaguely raised, and prepared for the situation.
Only the meditation, haha ​​laughed: "Master, great power, hahaha."
Sun Hao’s body is straight and his face still has a faint smile:
If the master does not want dragon grass, even if he comes over, it is.

Even if the state is not full, the Zhao Zhao Mo may be very disadvantageous, but the pride in the bones, so that Sun Hao will not bow.
After entering the funeral market, many places have been restricted by the environment, and they are proud of their cultivation. Sometimes they can't solve the problem. Instead, some monks who have not repaired it, such as Sun Haosun's aroma, can shine. Said that Zhao Wei’s magic is also a sigh of relief.
At this time, Zhao Xiaomo consciously gave the face of Sun Hao, and Sun Hao still did not know how to live and die. If this is the case, then don't blame me for being unkind.
Looking up and laughing, Zhao Wei’s big hand stretched out and grabbed the past with Sun Hao.
The big hand is like a fan. Glittering, there seems to be a real dragon around.
Sun Hao’s body swayed slightly, and the eight shadows flashed a little, but immediately. The eight shadows were confined to a certain extent, as if they were shrouded in big hands, but they could not run out.
Sun Hao’s heart was slightly stunned, and the powerful technique actually shrouded the opponent’s escape route.
This is definitely a very high level of mystery.
According to the data of the Temple of the Sea, it is very likely that Zhao Yumo has cultivated the "big hand". Now this move is likely to be.
Do not dare to neglect, Sun Hao's momentum rose, and the masculinity of the rising sun came from the body. The lion's virtual shadow rushed out of the body, with Sun Hao's fierce breath hitting the big fan of Zhao Yu's magic.
In the bang, Zhao’s devil’s big fan, who broke Sun’s lion, still caught it.
Sun Hao, who is not in a hurry, has been held in one hand.
Zhao Wei devil screamed: "Give me over."
On the body of Sun Hao Yang Gang, the golden light is released, and one of the hands is printed, and the mouth is also bursting out: "I don't think."
Zhao Wei's magical scorpion took all out and the huge power of the whole body rushed out. Trying to grab Sun Hao in one fell swoop and win the dragon grass.
However, Sun Hao is a "three-in-one" model, and his body does not move. Standing firmly on the ground, it doesn't move.
Both of them are full of golden warfare, and the power is almost the same. For a time, it is deadlocked. However, because of one attack and one guard. Zhao Wei's situation seems to occupy a lot of initiative.
Sun Hao had to sigh again, the mainland Yingjie, really can not be underestimated.
Zhao Yi's refining of the body is more than self-improvement, and Zhao's attacking secrets are also very powerful. In contrast, unintentional combat skills are weak.
Fortunately, I learned the three styles of the furnace, otherwise, I have already caught the past and lost my face.
Zhao Weimo did not expect that Sun Hao could resist his own big hand, and the strange handprints of Sun Hao’s hands are likely to be the imprint of the Ming Palace, which has been lost.
In the slamming sound, Zhao Wei’s magician smashed his hand and exhausted it and dispersed it in the air.
Sun Hao's handprint was slightly loose, and there was silky sweat on his forehead.
Sun Hao’s body has not fully recovered, some meridians are still in a state of injury, and the strength of the refining body has also been affected. Whether or not he is willing to admit it, Sun Hao’s performance against Zhao’s devil for the first time is much weaker.
"Hand over the dragon's grass," Zhao Hao's eyes are twinkling: "I don't want to hurt you."
Sun Hao smiled lightly: "Masters are coming."
"Good courage", Zhao Yumo burst into a burst, and the big hand grabbed it again.
This time, it is very different from the first one.
Zhao Wei's magic palms, as if the hand flashed a starlight, grabbed it in one hand, and saw a flash in the air. There seemed to be a starry flash in the palm of his hand. The whole palm was like a starry night sky, covering Sun Hao.
Gong Xiaolu said loudly: "The brother is slow."
Xia Qingyu's momentum together, the clothes fluttering, the imposing momentum is like an iceberg, locked in Zhao Yumo.
Ghosts and spirits got up and moved, and they reached out and stopped them. They said, "The two big ladies, that is the family's chores, you don't want to mix, the more you help, the more you go. Help the chaos."
Zhu Ling held her hands, and Wang Yuan looked at Sun Hao.
They are not in a hurry, they all know that Sun Hao has three incarnations, and the means are indispensable.
But they did not know that Sun Hao’s knowledge was sealed and an incarnation could not be used.
Otherwise they will not be so relaxed.
They would like to see, Tiangong Hehe's famous star-picking hand, who can do even better for the three incarnations of the island of the Soul.
The hand can pick the stars and destroy the sun and the moon.
Sun Hao’s heart is slightly stunned, and Zhao’s magic is really extraordinary. Even Tiangong’s stunts have been refined.
The body was slightly vibrated, and a layer of red light came out. Sun Hao had a layer of bright red egg shells, and the fire ecstasy stood up one after another.
The picking of the star is the condensation of the real yuan. It is not good to simply repair it by hardening it.
It seems to be the force that ignited the stars in the sky. The star-stucks blocked the space around Sun Hao. Zhao Xiaomo turned a deaf ear to the words of the palace thief. He did not agree with Xia Qingyu’s lock. The big hand still grabbed Sun Hao.
Layers of egg shells sputtered in the air.
Sun Hao was surrounded by a fire.
Although Zhao Yumo doubts the speed of the casting of Sun Hao's Aegis, but still gently shakes his head, Sun Hao's defense is afraid that he can't stop his own star picking.
The layer of the sacred Aegis was extinguished, and Sun Hao’s body was immediately sighed. Sun Hao’s heart sighed secretly. If his strength is full, Zhao’s magic top can slightly prevail, but absolutely no one can, but now, himself If you want to be ugly, you will be embarrassed.
I am preparing to disregard the meridian damage and force the full force to drive the real yuan.
Sun Hao suddenly heard someone shouting loudly: "I want to grab my friend, let me pass this level first, Grandma's, Qinglong吼..."
Above the earth, there were bursts of stalagmites and rushed to the giants of Zhao.
However, he was alone, and finally could not help but help Sun Hao.
噗噗噗...... The stalagmites brought by the Qinglong knife are on the top of the star picking, and a series of explosions are heard.
Zhao Wei’s magic is slightly sun-baked. Although the Qinglong knife of the single-handed singer has blocked a star-splitting hand, it has not completely blocked it. The star-picking hand is still unstoppable to attack Sun Hao, but the singer is slightly stunned and the body is shaking. Backward three steps backwards, this is red on the face, standing on the ground.
However, the alone Qinglong Temple has helped Sun Hao.
After a unique interception, the power of the star-picking hand was greatly reduced, but it failed to break Sun Hao’s bodyguards.
After a thousand years of hurricane polishing, the goddess of the body, toughly blocked the hand of the star.
Zhao Xiaomo was shocked, and the star-handed power could be exhausted and disappeared in front of Sun Hao.
Zhao Xiaomo raised his hand and prepared to make another move. The air suddenly burst into a cold, and the feeling of cold and biting rushed into everyone's mind. Xia Qingyu's jade hand was also gently raised, above the jade hand, a layer of frost.
Gong Xiaolu also stepped out in one step and stopped in front of Zhao’s body.
As soon as he spread his arms and stopped Zhao Xiaomo, Gong Xiaozu said: "Agarwood, can you give me the dragon grass, let me handle this?"
Sun Hao looked at the little raccoon and saw a pair of bright, big eyes that seemed to have been seen somewhere.
Very familiar feeling, but Sun Hao can't remember where he has seen it.
The eyes gave Sun Hao a very sincere feeling.
Gong Xiaolu continued to say: "Believe me, I will handle it well."
Sun Hao smiled lightly ~EbookFREE.me~ Yang put the dragon grass into the hand.
Gong Xiaorui catches the dragon grass with one hand and then turns to the real person of the sun: "The stagnation of the sun, the Lord of the House left this dragon grass, do you have any opinions?"
The real person of the sinister Yang said: "There is no objection to the ruin."
Gong Xiaohu nodded: "Well, that's good, now, I think, the agarwood monk came all the way to help the team, I decided to reward this dragon grass to agarwood, do you have any opinions?"
Zhao Yumo’s momentum is loose, and he smiles and says:
The devil feels ok.

Gong Xiaoyu came forward and doing so is indeed a solution to the problem.
Xia Qingyu slowly stopped, and nodded coldly.
If Zhao Wei really hands, she will not hesitate to stop. (To be continued.)
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