Chapter 507: thrive

She knew that the only hope for escape was to sneak underground.
"court death!"
The ghost fire fired away the rock and hit a punch in an attempt to block the path of the villain.
I don't know if the villain is so hard-hearted that he wants to sneak into the ground.
There was a loud bang, and the little villain who did not know how to do it did not understand the strength of the warrior. The powerful boxer burst open, and the little man was blown into the air together with the mountains.
"Wow!"
A green liquid was spit in the mouth of the little man, and the liquid fell to the ground. The scorched earth was 100 square meters in size. Immediately, a splendor of vitality emerged. The green color covered the entire field at a speed visible to the naked eye and spread toward the distance.
A spit of "blood" blew, and the consciousness of the little man had gradually blurred, tears shed in the corners of his eyes, secretly saying goodbye to Sister Xue and Uncle Beard.
The nearest white ghost copied a hand and captured the villain into the palm of his hand, and laughed loudly, "Uncle, I'm doing my best."
On the ghost fire, the talents showed their faces, and the eyes immediately gathered, suddenly raising their arms, and a condensed gas cone shot at the white ghost.
The white ghost changed its color, glaring at the fireman, "Uncle, you ..."
Before the words fell, the whole person seemed to have been hit with a hammer and fell to the ground.
A pair of big feet descended from the sky, stepped straight on the white ghost's chest, and knocked it down. In the next instant, great strength came, and the solid chest was as crisp as thin paper, and was directly penetrated by the abundance of power.
The giant force was never exhausted, and he actually stepped out of a pit on the ground.
"Who the is driving, and dare to grab food from the door of my killing ghost?"
The ghost fire glared at the person, his eyes locked on the hard, thin face of the person who came, his heart filled with huge waves.
He was so shocked that beside him, Shicai had hurriedly struck the cone, which clearly hit the man. It was a mud ox that went into the sea without hurting the man. It was so weird.
In addition, this man is really young and amazing, and he just wanders between the weak crowns.
At such an age that he can stop his attacker, the ghost on fire is full of Da Yue in his mind, but only a few people have been found, and no one has such experience.
Needless to say, the visitor is Xu Yi.
With the "Zhou Shirong" rumor, he rushed day and night.
Unexpectedly, only when they arrived at Longshou Peak, when the people were still in the clouds, they saw the smoke billowing beneath them, and they would fix their eyes and be shocked, and almost fell off the birds of the institution.
After being shocked, the anger raged into the sea and almost collapsed the gas sea. Regardless of Mr. Xu's disregard, the birds did not need it anymore, and he straightened down from the far end, no matter what force he used to find the direction, and carried an unparalleled fall Then, he caught the white ghost's chest in the middle of his feet.
When Baizhang dropped from the sky, Xu Yi perfected his undefeated gold body five turns. At this moment, his feet and legs were stunned and lost consciousness, and the white ghost who was hit hard by this blow broke into a ball. Meat puree.
At this moment, the ghost and the fire shouted, Xu Yi didn't look at him, he popped up a scattered soul bead, and was offering an ink-colored vial to the red ghost who wanted to converge the white ghost's ghost. He made a stern scream and rushed out Xu Yi pounced, but was stopped by the people on the fire watching the other four ghosts.
"His murder was first, and the treasure was behind. At this moment, the ghosts of my disciples are scattered again. I don't know what the grievance between you and me kills Ghost Gate? I don't know if you are ready to meet the wrath of Ghost Gate ... "
Yin Huo said on the fire.
This is the end, and the most annoying is him. Obviously, a complete feast of sea and land treasures. At the entrance, it became a ghost meal of flies and maggots.
Rush out a ghost!
It's already out of the question now, and it's clear that this precious demon plant cannot be saved in private.
Strange treasures pass by, who knows this kind of grief.
What's even more tragic is that he inexplicably provokes a strong enemy. As the deputy leader of Killing Ghost Gate, he can't fall into his own prestige, let alone the treasures at his disposal, and take off the palm of Killing Ghost Gate.
Right now he is negotiating with Xu Yi, not because he is afraid, but because he doesn't want to make a big deal. He hopes to use Xu He's fierce reputation to subdue Xu Yi and settle the dispute.
Unexpectedly, Xu Yi still didn't answer.
Yes, at this moment Xu Yi is full of anger, and has been replaced by sorrow. There is only a little man in his eyes, and there are sidewalks.
"Chuwa, Cuzwa, it's me, I'm your uncle with beard, wake up, wake up ..."
Xu Yi was holding the villain, shaking it gently, calling softly, and a heart was broken.
When he entered this realm, he gave him the warmth and joy.
What's more, Mu Bo died because of him, and the only concern left was Qiu Wa, who was deeply unreported by Mu Bo. At this moment, Qiu was in such a difficult situation and filled with grief.
"Hu, Hu ... Uncle Beard."
He will fall into a deep sleep, and suddenly hear "Uncle Beard", and slowly open his eyes, his weak eyes glanced at Xu Yi's face, and he crescented, "Really ... beard ... Uncle!"
Speaking of, the reborn Qiuwa has never seen Xu Yi, even Xue Zihan has never seen Xu Yi Zhenrong, only knowing Mr. Yi.
On that day, Xu Yi went into the mountains to see Qiuwa.
At this moment, Qiuwa recognized him immediately with a keen sense.
"Hu ... beard ... uncle ... how did you ... come here ... for someone ... what ... good ... for food ..."
Suzuki said forcefully, and in a flash, a green liquid leaked from the corner of her mouth.
Xu Yi's eyes were red, his mind was in chaos, and he was in a hurry. He slammed his forehead and moved his thoughts. A black square box was now in the palm of his hand.
"Oh my god, spiritual soil!"
"At least five hundred tablets!"
"........."
At this moment, more than a dozen people were watching, all exclaimed.
"Okay ... so sweet ..."
Suwa's spirit shook. "Yes ... yes ... what ... good ... for food."
As he spoke, the little chubby hand raised hard.
Xu Yi quickly picked out one and handed it to her.
"Sugar ... fruit ... scented ... scented ..."
The little man held out his pink tongue and licked it towards the spiritual soil.
"This is soil. You can't eat it. Wait for you. Uncle Beard takes you to eat delicious food."
Xu Yi withdrew the spiritual soil, and thought of rushing to find a remote place to bury the baby in the spiritual soil.
Qianfan Qiu faded and turned into a dry wood carving. It is reported that Xue Zihan used this method to restore Qiuwa.
Unexpectedly, he only withdrew, and Cucka hummed and wanted to eat, and in a hurry, coughed, and another green liquid coughed out, and his eyebrows gradually darkened.
Xu Yi was so anxious that he suddenly remembered that Qiuwa was a ginseng doll, and maybe he could eat spiritual soil. Now, he hurriedly delivered the grain to Qiuwa's mouth.
When the pink tongue rolls, the spirit soil enters the mouth, like a chewing bean.
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