Chapter 1380: , 21 Addendum 5


Seeing the grandparents and grandchildren on the back of Tayun Qingniu, the expressions of the three youths changed drastically. The youth is okay, but still able to maintain calmness. The two followers behind him trembled involuntarily, and their eyes were full of deep fear, as if seeing Something terrible.
"It's them!" Yan'er said in a low voice. The grandparents and grandchildren have lived in "Dragon Sparrow City" for so long. She naturally knows them, grandparents are ordinary, but the two big and one small green bulls are extraordinary. No one in the entire "Dragon Sparrow City" has this treatment, and Tayun Qingniu can be used as a mount.
With Tayun Qingniu, no matter how low-key the grandfather and grandchildren behave, it is impossible not to attract attention. It can be said that "Dragon Sparrow City" does not know the two.
"Grandpa, are we late?" The boy asked the grandfather, raising his head, with a naive expression on his face.
"It's not too late, it's not too late, it's just right." The old man didn't know where to find a piece of sugarcane-like thing.
"There have been so many people here, do we still have our share?" The boy was puzzled.
"The people here are all good people, you are a little kid, it doesn't matter at all to divide you a little, what are you doing with so much heart?" The old man said.
"I feel they are going to fight." The boy said.
"Everyone who fights is rough, and we persuade people with virtue." The old man said.
"Didn't you say that they will let me give it to me? Why do you want to convince others?" The boy asked.
"Where did the little boy come from so many questions." The old man rewarded the boy with a brain collapse. The boy covered his head and glared at him, but he didn't dare to talk too much.
The grandfather and grandson, walking from a distance, if there are no other people, they don't feel that there is anything wrong with the rattling atmosphere here, and they are not afraid. "Ping An Army" is not afraid of this pair of grandchildren. The grandparents and grandchildren have stayed in "Dragon Sparrow City" for so long, and they still seem to get along well. Although the boy is young, he is reasonable, and the father's mouth sometimes Not forgiving, but never getting angry, but the reaction of the three young men as if they were facing the enemy made the soldiers nervous for no reason, and even the eyes of the grandparents and grandchildren became abnormal.
"My son, they seem to be very scared!" Yan'er whispered, looking at the three young men. Anyway, she didn't see anything scary about the grandfather and grandson.
"Yeah!" Liu Wei'an smiled slightly, and wanted to say to this maid. I was also very nervous. After entering the Dark Gold Realm, there were not many people who made him unable to see through. This old man was one of them, and he was It's here. In "Dragon Sparrow City", he still has some support. After all, "Suzaku Formation" is not a joke, but there is no "Suzaku Formation" here. Suddenly, he frowned, and suddenly raised his head, a black spot expanded infinitely in his eyes, and he was a half-bald old man with a big head.
The top of the head is smooth, and there is a circle of gray hair around, long and sparse. This hairstyle, to describe in reality, is an ice rink.
"Fuck me all, the aura eyes are mine." The big-headed old man's voice was loud and thunderous. A circle of sound waves spread, and the nearby ones were hit by a huge force. With a click, they stopped at the waist and flew out.
Liu Wei'an took a step to the left and blocked Yan'er behind him. Except for a few people such as Daharyu, Zhang Wuhe, Xiang Jichu, everyone else involuntarily stepped back. His face was pale and ugly, but his eyes were scared.
Just one sentence has such a body, where is this big old man sacred?
Opposite, the three young men showed anger, the eyes of the two old men flashed murderously, and they almost had to do it, but they didn't know what they thought, and they restrained it.
"Grandpa, why is this grandpa so fierce? Let us go!" The boy showed a scared expression, but
The look in his eyes is excited.
"Where's the little bunny, dare to say that I am fierce, am I—" The big-headed old man turned around abruptly, his fierce expression stiffened instantly after seeing his grandchildren and grandchildren, and he stammered: "Old drunkard, how... how could it be? You?" The expression is extremely complex, and in a short period of time, it has changed many times, shocked, unbelievable, jealous, disturbed, and embarrassed.
"Bighead doll, what are you doing here?" The old man asked with a smile.
"I...I...I passed by here and didn't want to do anything!" The big-headed old man's face was flushed, and if there was a crack on the ground, he would definitely get in without hesitation.
"Aura eyes are of no use to you. If you grab it, it is also a waste. This kind of opportunity should be reserved for young people." The old man said indifferently.
"...I think so too." The big old man smiled stiffly.
"It's okay, just go back." The old man said.
The big old man's eyes flickered a few times, but in the end he didn't dare to say anything, and left in a desperate manner.
"You go back too." The old man said to the young man.
"Why?" The young man's face was ugly, and the bodies of the two defenders behind him were tense, as if they were facing an enemy.
"Does your family still have few resources? If you are too late, you will be condemned by the heavens. It makes sense to peck and drink. If you don't believe it, you can stay." The big-headed old man said indifferently.
"My son, let's go back." The two Hu Cong whispered.
"I don't believe in the so-called providence, I only believe that man can conquer the sky." The young man said loudly, as if to say to the old man, and as if to convince himself.
"How old are you this year?" The old man had planned to ignore the youth, but he didn't know what he thought of, and asked.
"31 years old!" the young man replied.
"Standing at thirty, but still obsessed with foreign objects, didn't your ancestor teach you? Could it be that your ancestor is not at home?" The old man's casual sentence made the young man's face drastically changed, and deep fear appeared in his eyes. The old man bowed, said nothing, and left with two followers.
"Does the old man want us to leave too?" Liu Wei'an calmly appeared, the palm of his left hand faintly glowed, and a pattern slowly awakened.
"Let's make a deal." The old man looked at Liu Wei'an.
"Master, please speak!" Liu Weian's tone was calm.
"Give me the best position of the spiritual eye, and I will help you solve a disaster." The old man said.
"Does the disaster referred to by the old man refer to you?" Liu Wei'an asked.
"Young man, it's too hostile, but it's impolite." The old man suddenly made a move. Except for Liu Wei'an, no one could see what the old man did. It seemed as if he was waving his hand at random. There is no difference between the action and driving away mosquitoes.
Snapped!
The voice sounded from behind Liu Wei'an, and a figure suddenly appeared in the void. He was dressed in plain filial obedience, tied with twine around his waist, and had an inhuman face. After the figure was shot out by the old man, he looked very angry and angry. Very panicked, he gave the old man a hard look, turned into a stream of light and shot towards the sky, disappearing in an instant.
Liu Wei'an was terrified, his scalp was numb, and he couldn't believe that he looked at the disappeared figure. It was a member of the funeral procession. He didn't know when he followed him.
"How could it—" Zhang Wuhe was also shocked. She had witnessed the terrible funeral procession. She had witnessed the horror of the funeral procession. She did not expect to have followed one by her. Liu Weian knew nothing, and she naturally had nothing. As I know, she turned around like a conditioned reflex, and she was empty behind her, but she didn't have the slightest confidence and resisted the idea of ​​attacking the air.
The soldiers of the Ping'an Army
The behavior feels inexplicable, only feeling the kind of fear and anxiety she exudes.
"Thank you, senior!" Liu Wei'an bowed respectfully to the old man.
"You don't have to thank me, this is a deal." The old man said.
"Excuse me, senior, what is that?" Liu Wei'an asked.
"Don't say it." The old man said.
"Can seniors unlock this?" Liu Wei'an spread out his right hand, with a strange black mark on his palm.
"No!" The old man replied very simply, and Zhang Wuhe's heart was suddenly cold.
"Does senior know who can solve it?" Liu Wei'an asked again.
"Is there anyone who can solve it? The old man doesn't know. The old man has never met such a person before." The old man's reply made Liu Wei'an extremely disappointed.
"Senior, that...that thing...is there behind me?" Zhang Wuhe asked courageously.
"Don't worry about the little baby, that thing is not easy to follow people, it is extremely rare to have one." The old man comforted. Zhang Wuhe let go of his heart.
"Senior--" Liu Wei'an was interrupted by the old man without speaking. "Where do the children come from so many questions, at most half an hour, there will be other people here, when the time comes, it will not be a crab soldier. Now, they are all pythons and dragons."
"The junior is rude!" Liu Wei'an saluted, and turned to face the Ping An Army, with a grim voice: "Everyone!"
"Yes!" The Ping An Army soldier stood up and responded.
"Arrange the formation!" Liu Wei'an's command was straightforward.
The Ping An Army soldiers acted immediately, digging holes, cutting trees, and cutting trees. The speed was amazing. Within a few minutes, the criss-cross gullies were dug out around the Aura Eye, some of them long. , Some are wide, some are deep, some are curved... all are different, but the same looks, but they give people a different sense of regularity~EbookFREE.me~ When the soldiers dig pits, Liu Wei Ann is debugging the blood of Warcraft. A single blood of Warcraft can also draw charms, but the effect is not the best. It needs to be blended with other blood or medicine to achieve better results. When the gully was dug, Liu Wei'an moved, holding a brush as big as a broom to draw talisman on the gully and murals, some connected, some interrupted, while drawing the talisman, while giving orders to the soldiers, this place buried ore, that place Put the mahogany nails, and insert the poison dragon drills in other places...The depth and length are very detailed, and we use one mind and two purposes.
Huo Huangzhi opened his eyes and watched carefully when the soldiers began to dig pits. The first step is very simple. Digging pits is a layman’s method. Terrain, what to do? It's impossible to fight, so choose a beautiful place to fight. Traveling thousands of miles, I must be willing, but will the enemy cooperate? Unless it's a lunatic.
If there is no terrain, just create a terrain yourself. The created terrain is not as good as the natural terrain, but this is a common method.
Starting from Liu Wei'an drawing the talisman, Huo Huangzhi’s eyeballs widened, taking the talisman as the array of eyes, the large talisman set the small talisman, the talisman and the talisman connected together, this is the preparation of the top big array, Liu Weian just messed up like this Painting, are you not afraid of conflicts and explosions?
Behind, I saw Liu Wei'an casually holding some bones, horns, and scales of Warcraft as bone nails and hitting the formation. Huo Huangzhi's eyes were about to fall off. Can you still play like this? Do you think you can't live long enough? He almost ran away, but what made him unbelievable was that the formation was perfected little by little, not to mention the explosion, and there was no limit to disintegration. Everything was moving in a good direction, as if the mystery had found its source. , More and more victories behind.
Huo Huangzhi opened his mouth wide, and everything in front of him caused his worldview to collapse.
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