Chapter 1217: The past of the ball (1)

Chapter 1217 The past of the ball (1)
"Gu Shi, this name of your house is not right, we are now only grabbing everything belonging to our Tianshen House!"
"Ha ha ha!"
Gu began to laugh two times, his laughter echoed in the sky, and it didn't linger for a long time.
"That day, I will let you see, I don’t know whether it’s a name or not!"
The man slammed the green robe and was proud of his body. His eyes condensed the group of people in front of him, as if through the murderous faces of these people, he recalled the year...
He was under the siege of so many people and met the horizon.
Those people looked at each other and pulled out their weapons in an instant, and they jumped closer to the beginning of their eyes...
......
Exile the mainland.
Inside a deep forest, the wind is like a long sword in the hand, and the vines that block the road are all cut off. Her expression is dignified, the pace is very slow, and she is carefully stepping on the ground.
"Mother, there seems to be no way ahead."
Fu Chen Qing’s young face was vigilant and his voice was soft.
The wind around it was so loud that it was so big that people's hearts were lifted up.
The wind held the hand and held Fuchen, and the other hand held the small hand of Qinghan. Her dignified eyes looked around and finally... fell on a tree.
It was a huge old tree. I am afraid that ten people have no way to hold it around.
The wind is so indifferent, always feel that the tree is looking at her, that feeling is even more so that she is on the back.
"Little pot."
Hey!
The giant pot flew up from the rear and made a pleasant sound around the wind.
This time, does the owner want to let it cook the tree?
Well, the skin of this tree is a bit old, it doesn't look very good, but if the owner is happy, then it will cook it.
The giant pot flew into the sky, and the joyful rushed toward the ancient tree. The huge body was like a cloud covering the sun, blocking the sky.
but……
The shape of the ancient tree is obviously larger than that of the giant pot. Under the shadow of the old tree, it is still slightly weaker.
But this does not mean that the giant pot will admit defeat in front of the old trees.
It didn't know where to take out two choppers and slashed it to the old tree.
clang!
The machete fell on the old tree and made a crisp sound.
The wind swayed in vain.
Because... Under the machete, the old tree is unscathed, it is like a hard shield, blocking all weapons.
"Fuchen, this tree... should have something to do with us breaking the enchantment."
On the banned mountain, the wind will not look down on anything, even if the other party is just a tree.
The giant pot is in a hurry.
Since it found the owner again, it has never lost its hand, and did not expect to plant a head in front of a giant tree.
Can't bear it!
Therefore, the giant pot took all the choppers out, and countless arrows flew away, all falling on the old trees.
The old trees are still not painful and unharmed.
The wind is like a horse, and I want to recall the giant pot. I suddenly feel that shaking the mountain for a while is like an earthquake. The whole mountain is shaking.
"青涵!"
Seeing that the green han almost fell to the ground, the wind rushed to reach out and put Qinghan into the arms, and the cautious eyes fixed on the old tree.
In her gaze, the old tree stood up slowly.
Its body is very large, and there is a fierce face on the trunk, making an angry roar.
(End of this chapter)