Vol 6 Chapter 166: Choice

At the moment when the wind of the different kinds of simmering squirting winds, Heming’s deletion of the singer suddenly showed a hint of light.
Then he really saw it clearly. It turns out that this is not to integrate all the three elements, but to learn the masked old man who uses the double-strand sword. See the separation of water and fire, and use the wind power as a buffer to carry out the alternative three series. attack.
After seeing this scene, He Yiming deeply admired the ability of Chu Artemisia.
In just one month, he was able to do this step. The depth of this person is so long, and his intelligence is absolutely only his life.
But I thought about it. If not, his old man could not create magical exercises like physical armor.
A long scorpion came out of the mouth of the white horse. Its four hooves flew and rolled up countless sand on the ground. but. In the face of that strange three-line power, let it be infinite, but can not easily get rid of it.
Slowly, the clearly visible three-line power actually gave the white horse a net.
He Yiming’s heart is suspicious. Why is the white light that has been repeated in White Horse no longer used?
Although he does not know what the light is, he can be sure that the power of this light has no Tao. If it is displayed, it may be able to get rid of the dilemma at the moment.
However, what surprised him was that although the white horse struggled, the light on his body never happened again.
However, the power of the Unicorn White Horse is really a strange end. When it recovered from the shock of the beginning. Suddenly, I walked forward step by step.
Although Chugao State desperately swayed the three-series wind to the extreme, but under the contrast of power, it is still not the opponent of White Horse.
Seeing that the white horse stepped away from his control, the face of Chu Artemisia finally showed a sense of perseverance.
He snorted: "Explosion."
In an instant, a huge thunder-like explosion suddenly sounded, especially around the white horse. It was the center of the explosion. The powerful impact force, even a saint, may not be able to withstand it.
After the loss of the strength of the wind power, the powerful force of the water and fire finally hits together and attracts such a huge damage.
He Yiming extended a hand and blocked it in front of the pig. He appeared three tangible flowers in his body and burst into it, forming a light curtain in front of him.
In fact, according to his own heart, he wants to become a physical armor, but the problem is that he can't really achieve the circumstance at the moment, so he has to retreat to the next level and turn it into a light curtain, blocking himself and so on. In front of people.
When the huge shock wave came to them, it had weakened a lot. Although this kind of power can also cause fatal damage to the innate strong, but for the respect of the statue, it is not enough.
All the impact forces are blocked by the light curtain, and even after the light curtain, even a little dust does not splash.
However, the white horse that has suffered most of the explosive power is uncomfortable.
When the dust is scattered. Everyone clearly saw that the white horse of the one-horned white horse had already turned red and black, and the body that was half-squatted on the ground showed a bleak taste and could not be seen.
However, the appearance of the injury is still nothing, the real situation is not good, the white horse has a serious internal injury.
Chu Artemisia and Baima have been fighting for many years, naturally know that this opportunity is only once, if you miss this opportunity. Let White Horse take precautions against his new combat skills, then the probability that he can hurt the white horse is very small.
After all, for a white horse with that incredible degree, unless you can limit it, you don't want to hurt it.
If White Horse and Chu Artemisia are not aware of it, it will definitely not be so deliberate.
A flash of shadow, Chu Artemisia has appeared in front of the white horse, his palm is flat on the head of the white horse.
It is at this moment. The original chaotic body of Baima was suddenly stopped, and a pair of big eyes flashed a strange light. It seems to be because the pre-feeling of death is coming. It seems to be a bit more embarrassing in its eyes. However, let He Yiming be strange. In this sly look, there is not much sadness and anger and hardship, but a strange and unexplained color.
The treasure pig on the chest of He Yiming suddenly became violent, and its small body earned a little, and suddenly burst out, like the arrow of the string, rushing toward the old man and rushing to the past.
The face of Chu Artemisia is also very weird. He looks at the white horse lying on the ground halfway, although the palm of his hand follows the horse's head. But I don't know why, but it is so soft and not a little effort. The power of that scorpion seems to have disappeared at this moment. In this mystery. He seems to have become a real old man, where there is still a little bit of a generation of high-ranking people.
The sudden emergence of Bao pig. Suddenly broke the atmosphere at this moment, the old one... 22 feet and the slightest effort, the moment has already jumped far away. Let the head of the bub hit an empty space.
He Yiming's face changed slightly. I quickly ran up and hugged the pigs on the ground against the mouth of Chu Artemisia.
Inexplicably blended into the struggle of this man, He Yiming’s heart is really a little sad and awkward.
The white horse screaming on the ground screamed, and it slowly stood up. Although the footsteps were still awkward, it still stood up with its own strength.
He Yiming took a breath of cold air, if this white horse is not a spirit beast, it is called
It is.
It can not only compete with the sages in the innate body, but also lightning, power, and thick skin. Today, its recovery is even more incredible.
He Yiming asked himself. If you are unprepared, you will not have to peel off the skin if you smash the water and fire. Even if you survive, there is no one or two months of rest, you don't want to heal.
However, at this moment in his induction, the flow of the heavens and the earth in the white horse has reached a point of horror. The vast amount of heaven and earth gas poured into the white horse's body like a tide. With the entry of a large number of heavens, the life of the white horse is recovering with great speed.
Although it seems to be extremely embarrassing at the moment, He Yiming can be sure that it can be restored for as long as three or four days, even in one or two days.
This powerful self-healing ability makes He Yiming envious.
However, the ability to have this strong talent can only be possessed by the body of the beast.
White horse stood up. First, I went to Bao pig and nodded. Then I reversed my head and looked at Chu Artemisia for a while.
The old man’s face is full of bitter smiles. It’s a helpless smile. However, He Yiming’s surprise is that even though it’s probably the only chance to lose this, his face doesn’t appear the slightest. The annoyed regret.
Hidden, He Yiming has some understanding.
In the last conversation, the old man once said with emotion. The feelings between people and spirits are sometimes complicated.
He originally thought that the old man was the totem messenger among the totems and their millennial mutant beasts. But now I know that the old man said that he is himself.
Gently sighed, He Yiming shook his head, holding the pig and turned and left.
White Horse and Chu Artemisia looked at each other for a moment, finally turned and left, watching it a little embarrassing footsteps, the old man opened his mouth. Finally, nothing was said.
He Yiming gently shot on the shoulder of the hundred and eight, said: "Hundred brothers, grilled fish."
Of course, there would be no feelings about the scene that appeared in front of him. He turned and walked to the beach. I started to cook the grilled fish.
He Yiming came to the side of Chu Artemisia. Road: "Chu brother, congratulations on your success."
In the arms of He Yiming, Bao pig screamed angrily and broke away from the embrace of He Yiming. It seemed that he did not want to be with the Chuzhou State, and went after the hundred and eight.
However, He Yiming is very skeptical about whether this guy is holding a white horse, or whether his mouthpiece wants to eat a hundred and eight barbecues.
Chu Artemisia smiled. Road: "Let the old brother laugh."
He Yiming shook his head slightly, to: "Chu brother, why do you want to be merciful, I am afraid that there will be no such opportunity in the future."
Indeed, with the degree and intelligence of the white horse, as long as there is preparedness, then Chuzhou State will no longer want to be in the way.
In fact, ~EbookFREE.me~ If this time is not to break away from the ban on the feng shui, the white horse did not pause for a while, but went straight away, and the artemisia was not given the opportunity to combine the three forces.
Chu Artuo shook his head slightly. After meditation for a long time, he finally said: "Forty years ago, the old man failed to take revenge and fled all the way to the island. At that time, there was no difference in the ore on the island. Half of it lived here. After the month, the injury was healed and he was about to leave. This white horse came to the island." His voice was filled with deep thoughts: "At that time, this white horse seemed to be also a victim. Seriously injured. When I came here, I was stared at the black scorpion on the island. Under the injury, although I killed one, but the other few were besieged, the legs and feet seemed to be injured, and the situation was in danger.

He Yiming said: "You saved it."
Chu Artemisia gently responded, saying: "I saved it and helped it drive away the nasty guys." His face suddenly showed a strange color, self-deprecating: "Fortunately, at that time, the old man did not have the veins on the island, otherwise he might not let it go."
He Yiming is also a guilty conscience. If Chu Artemisia has already discovered the mineral deposits, knowing that it can refine the black iron, even if he rescued the white horse, I am afraid that this white horse would not want to save his life.