Chapter 270: too dangerous

Looking at the disappointment of General Haishu, Hua Yuman was very self-blaming. She took the thirteen hand and said softly: "Let's go again."
The masked woman who was sitting next to the healing wound also found the ghost fruit in the hand of General Haishu. Although there were some accidents, she couldn’t help but sneer. "It’s not like this stupid woman with no brains. I am too tired."
The voice just fell, and the 13th and Haishu generals’ bad eyes shot in the past. Thirteen sounds were like the ice: "The woman who talks more about the snake venom and succumbs to death."
"Don't ignore her, that stupid woman is just awkward." General Haishu snorted and snorted, how can their people be allowed to be bullied by an outsider.
The woman still wanted to speak, but was stopped by the injured man in the same group. The two began to heal with heart.
Hua Yuman did not care about the woman, and continued to pull forward before the thirteenth. The thirteen knew what the little feathers wanted to do, so he turned to the general of Haishu and said, "We are divided into two places, only the virtual I will withdraw after two moves."
"Okay." Haishu nodded and agreed to nod.
Although he did not see how the 13th sister got this ghost fruit before, but there are other ways to come to her.
This time, Hua Yuman picked a few leaves from the side and mixed it with his own petals. As a cover, when the 13th and Haishu generals took the white tiger and attracted the attention of the big snake on the tree, Hua Yu Man once again controlled his own petals and accurately picked a fruit from the fruit tree. In order to prevent it, she picked the other one together. When the two fruits quickly reached their own hands, she immediately Shouted, "Withdraw!"
Thirteen and General Haishu quickly retreated, and did not hurt half of the points. The two flew quickly toward Hua Yuman.
Hua Yuman handed over two things to his general, and looked at him with great expectations.
General Haishu looked at the things in his hand for a while, and shook his head in disappointment. "No."
"Is neither of them?" Hua Yuman hesitated for a moment, pretending to scratch his head, picking up a petal from the flowerbed in the night, and then picking up a fruit from the hand of the general, and then looked up, while She began to use the petals to discover the secret of this fruit.
It turned out that this was really not a ghost fruit, but a third-level ghost fruit, and it was a ghost fruit that was hurt by a sword. It is a good medicine fruit of those animals. Hua Yuman thought, this should be the two white tigers. I like it.
General Haiyan threw the fruit on his hand, and Hua Yuman immediately smashed up, then ran to the grass behind him, and picked up the one he had thrown away.
General Haishu’s incomprehensible said: "This is not a ghost, it is useless."
Hua Yuman tapped his head. "I know."
The injured men and women next to him also kept an eye on Hua Yuman. They saw that they had picked up the three fruits on the tree. No one was a ghost. They also frowned.

Difficult to see if someone has taken it before?
The woman whispered.
General Haishu’s mind also thought so, so his mood was very low. He really saw six fruits on the tree last time. Now there are only three left, but after three picks, they are not ghosts. This……
Hua Yuman also can't figure out, it's really hard that they are late, and the ghost fruit was picked up?
Or is this not a ghost tree at all?
In order to confirm her own thoughts, she walked forward for about a dozen steps. Thirteen immediately pulled her up. "Don't go."
Hua Yuman said seriously: "Do I think this tree is not a ghost tree at all?"
When her voice just fell, she heard the two white tigers screaming. The voice spread throughout the valley, listening to the very scary, and the thirteenth neatly took the small feathers into his arms. Change, run immediately.
Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and the secluded tree shook a few times. Inexplicably, there were three more sparkling fruits like the night pearl, and a special fragrance began to flow in the air.
Thirteen thought and didn't think about it, he stopped breathing, and caught the nose and mouth of the small feathers.
General Haiyan also stagnated his breath, and when the wind blew, the dark fragrance drifted away, and the group regained their breath.
Looking at the other side, the men and women who had been injured were already sitting softly and sitting next to each other. Although the meaning is clear, it is obviously powerless.
At this moment, the sky once again flew a group of people, and when people landed, a sudden surprise came from the crowd. "Man, how are you here?"
Hua Yuman stunned and looked up. He was actually a Feng nationality, and he was still a master. The nine elders were all out. The opening of the mouth was Feng Mohan.
What are they doing? Also want this ghost fruit?
The elder's gaze fell on the thirteenth body, laughing and holding his hand. "It turned out to be the thirteen princes. Are you also coming to take the glory?"
Thirteen tapped his head, but there was no intention to continue to communicate. On the side of his body, he pulled the small feathers into his own arms and stopped the chilly and cold eyes of Feng Mohan.
The expression on Feng Mohan’s face was a little stiff, but it quickly returned to normal, and the soft voice said:
Man, have you not yet got the Nether Fruit?

There are three ghosts on the fruit trees in front, and if Manner needs it, he will find a way to send her one.
Hua Yuman pointed to the tree road ahead: "We have picked three of them before, but all the picks are ghosts. I thought that the tree is not a ghost tree at all! Feng Mohan is our first come. You can't pick them all, at least leave one for us!"
In order to be afraid of the occasion of vying for the Nether Fruit, I was afraid that General Haishu would return without success. She said something to Feng Mohan in advance.
Although she did not want to use Feng Mohan, but for the generals of Haishu, she still did.
The elders looked at Hua Yuman and smiled. "It turned out to be such a thing. The Nether fruit trees are rather peculiar. They will use other fruits to cover up. Only the hidden ghost fruit is picked, and the real ghost fruit is only It will appear, but every time there will only be a real ghost, and it will take a while to look at luck."
Hua Yuman stared at the fruit trees in front of him, and he blinked indepressly. "Is there still a fake?" The three fruits look the same and the same size, it is really hard to guess!
Feng Mohan softly said: "The three are picked, and naturally they know the truth."
At that time, he will wait with her again, pick one after an hour.
The three elders Fengxiang coldly said: "Let's get started, don't tell the old, it's important."
"Let's go!" The elders nodded and stopped saying anything.
Nether fruit is very important to their Feng nationality. Of course, it is best to get it all. If it is divided into one, it is also possible to give it to the thirteen emperors.
The other elders of the Feng nationality collectively stepped forward, and then sat down with their cross-legged legs. Various layers of spar suspended in the air, and the formation began...
The formation of the formation was just formed, and the two white tigers suddenly reached the front of the nine elders. They snorted a few times and clawed a few times. The unfinished formation was forced to stop, and the last nine elders actually vomited blood. And it hurts and scares everyone.
The elders looked incredulously at the old nine who had no breath, and looked sad. "This is impossible, impossible... How can the space local array fail? How can it fail?"
Hua Yuman was also very surprised. She looked at the thirteenth. "How can their defeat of the nine great elders fail?"
Thirteen hands clasped her waist, a faint saying: "It should be a reversal of the law. Although the Feng people's formation is powerful, but in terms of their own strength, it is not too strong. It can be said that it is not used. In the case of the formation, their bodies are actually similar to ordinary people."
Moreover, an unfinished array method, and then advanced is also a waste array method, no effect at all. It takes time to set up the array, so these two white tigers should be human spirits, knowing when to attack the best.
When they were still talking, the nine elders had already retired, and Feng Mohan’s face had only propped up the healing method, trying to restore the spirit that everyone had just lost, and it was quiet again.
The men and women who were sitting next to each other did not know whether they had taken any elixir. At this time, they had already sat up and their faces were ruddy. The woman snorted. "What is the use of people? I can't get the Nether Fruit. Brother, we still have a chance."
The last sentence of the woman said to the masked man around him, but the man’s shackles were full of sadness and no answer.
"It is already ugly now, from the thirteenth, we will try again." General Haishu once again made a decision and decided to work hard again. If the day is bright, they will go back whether they have it or not, because the dream is still waiting for him to go back and become a brother.
Thirteen tapped his head. "Okay, let's try again. Small feathers, we lead the two tigers."
Hua Yuman just wanted to nod and listened to a voice in her mind, and she was very familiar with the sound of Feng Moxi. "Taro, you threw those ghosts of the valley fruit to the two tigers and the snake, and you will be able to pick the ghost fruit."
Hua Yuman surprised her eyes and immediately looked around. As a result, she did not see Feng Moxi himself, and she was in the middle of the day. Thirteen had loosened her hand around her waist and prepared to leave.
Hua Yuman was busy pulling his hand. "Wait, let me lead the white tiger, you go to pick the ghost fruit."
"No, it's too dangerous." Thirteen thought and didn't want to refuse.
Hua Yuman is trying to explain, seeing the generals of Haishu have already rushed to the front of the white tiger, and the white tiger who feels the determination of General Haishu has already leapt to the general of Haishu...
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