: 222. The storm revives

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When I saw Yan Zhao’s song holding the huge stone pillar in front of him, Jun Luo and others could not help but look at it all, and it will not come back for a long time.
Jun Luo looked at Yan Zhaoge, the girl who had been fangs, and now there is some stuttering: "Yan... Yan Shixiong, this... What is this thing?"
Yan Zhaoge’s face looked like nothing:
This time I went to the West to be extremely deserted. This is the errand to do, to investigate a relic.

"As for this thing... it is a thing in the ruins, it is more valuable, so try to bring it back to the mountain gate."
Jun Luo looked at the behemoth of Yan Zhao's singer's palm, and couldn't help but swallow his mouth: "If you want to bring back to the city, if you are like this all the way, you can't help it... It's too spectacular..."
Yan Zhaoge slightly raised his eyebrows and said in a sensible tone: "Luo Luo, are you not always looking forward to the fresh clothes and angering the horses? In this way, the life of the wind does not need to be explained."
Jun Luo's small face wrinkled into a steamed buns and whispered softly: "The total feeling is not like this."
Yan Zhao song smiled and did not answer.
Among them, his heart is full of sighs. There are only a few people here, and it is only a beginning. It is foreseeable that in the long run, they will face similar problems of others.
What makes Yan Zhaoge hurt is that this is not his intention.
Although the stone pillar was initially refining, it is currently limited to pulling it up from the original place.
Yan Zhaoge clearly knows the origin of this stone pillar. It is the pillar of a broken temple in the past, which falls in this world.
But after the ruins of the shrine column, whether or not there are other changes, how to change, Yan Zhaoge also needs to carefully study.
The result is that Yan Zhaoge is still unable to control this huge stone pillar. Can only be left as big as it is.
The brilliance of the black dragonfly that had previously dispelled was fleeting, and it has disappeared at this moment.
Even the light lines on the surface of the stone pillars gradually faded and no longer shine.
In addition to the unusually weird weight changes. Everything seems to be very ordinary, unbelievable. It was just this stone column that shocked the world.
Yan Zhaoge once imagined that when there were enemies provoked, he took the stone pillar and killed his opponent. For now, unless the other person is directly below his palm, he can only think about it.
Lifting the stone column and sweeping it for the time being, I don't have to think about it for a while. Yan Zhaoge has done experiments. At present, the stone pillar can only maintain an upright appearance.
Once the stone pillars are tilted, Yan Zhaoge will immediately rush to the palm of the hand to shake the vibrations. At the same time, the stone pillars suddenly become heavy.
At that time, I will feel the feeling of Ahu. The stone pillar seems to have infinite weight, and it is placed on the hand, and the wrist will be dislocated and even broken.
However, as time went by, Yan Zhao song could vaguely feel that his connection with the stone pillar was getting closer and closer.
The picture that flashed in front of the picture is getting clearer and clearer. The weight of the stone column is getting lighter and lighter, it is skewed, and the weight is increasing rapidly. However, Yan Zhaoge gradually began to master the tricks, and it is more and more relaxed.
The only problem is that the stone column can't be so small that Yan Zhaoge has been holding such a big guy to shake the market.
In the deep forest, there is nothing more than a cover. In the Great Desert, although there are ups and downs of sand dunes, it is not really unobstructed, but if you always hold a huge stone pillar with a length of more than 20 meters, it is still very dazzling.
"The winds and the western great desert, the world can not be too flat." Yan Zhao song touched his chin: "It's like writing a ‘come to me’ on the face...

See Yan Zhaoge and Jun Luo for a detailed discussion. Both of them have a casual tone, and even the faces of the two brothers have a fascinating look.
Younger, seemingly ill, even the city is full of envy and yearning.
On the other side, there is a family, even the camp, and the depths of the eyes turn a bit gloomy and inciting.
Like Liancheng, he has a deep obsession in the eyes of Jun Luo. However, the eyes of Lian Ying are even more fanatical and extreme.
When his eyes turned over Yan Zhaoge, he subconsciously lowered his eyelids and prevented others from perceiving the flashing light.
After picking up the stoppage, everyone stopped on the road and stepped into the black storm that was raging outside. They struggled and walked westward.
After the meeting point, the mood of "Elder Li" suddenly improved: "There was a trick before the game, but now it is time to harvest."
The "Yao Shan" beside him is still a look of concern, and he feels annoyed by the arrangement of the previous arrangement.
"Elder Li" shook his head slightly, and said with a sigh of relief: "Be prepared at any time, I have already sent the news."
The warrior who looks like Yao Shan, although his expression is well controlled, does not reveal any clues and flaws.
But in his eyes, there is obviously an exhilarating brilliance.

Is there a chance?
False Yaoshan immediately asked, unable to wait.
Yao Shan, who looks like Li’s elders, smiled and said:
There is an interesting little child who lives in his own thoughts. No matter what else, he can’t see the situation and he doesn’t know how to be...

"A lot of things, as long as they are used properly and grasp the timing, the little things that are not so important may become extraordinarily valuable."
"Elder Li" smiles while stroking his long beard. This is the true personal habit of Elder Li, and he is vividly imitated by him.
He said in a voice: "Soon, there will be another black dragon!"
"Although it is suspected that our people are completely exposed, but as long as most of the time stays in the West Great Desert, Guangshang Mountain is hard to help us."
"But if it succeeds, the results will be remarkable. Although Yan Zhaoge is only a master of military martial arts, he is different from others. If he can kill him, he will attack the Guangcheng Mountain even more than the warriors who lost some of the great masters."
"Elder Li" came and said, "Yaoshan" was inviolable, but he still hesitated: "There are too many means, will it..."
"Elder Li" looked at him: "He has pulled up the stone pillar. It is already a miracle, but I believe it will take up a lot of energy from him. In addition, the purpose has not been achieved, the vigilance and purpose of the person before the success. The vigilance of the people who are satisfied with the satisfaction will be different."
"Although I don't know if his sacred shards can be used, I hope that this second black dragon can be harvested."
While guarding, "Elder Li" looked at the other side, where the eyes of Lian Ying always fell on Jun Luo, gradually highlighting the color of madness.
The face of "Li Elder" showed a faint smile.
At this moment, the whistling sound of the distant storm became louder, and the horrible black dragonfly appeared again!
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