Vol 8 Chapter 902: Small ink body

"The life of Warcraft?" Qin Shi frowned, and immediately he suddenly realized, "I know, this suffocation is indeed not on the dead, and its real source is Xiaomo."
"Well, this is very possible." The blood wizard was excited.
Thinking of everything, Qin Shi looked up: "Older, can you let me see this little ink?"
"of course can."
After the unrelenting rejuvenation of the mind, there was no such quirky as the Tong brothers said, and Qin Shi saved his life, and he was grateful to Qin Shi. Instead, he nodded very simply and made a posture. A little ink.
~Pig~Pig~Island~Small~say~www~zuhu~; But suddenly, Qin Shi reached out and stopped him, calling him incomprehensible: "Little brother, what do you mean? Not that you want to meet Xiaomo Is it?"
Qin Shi smiled and shook his head: "Really, but I don't see him like this, old predecessors, I tell you the truth, I now doubt that these three years you lost your mind, and the evil spirits in your body, all come from this small ink."
"What? You said that Xiaomo wants to harm me?" At that moment, the old eyes of the undead old road flashed a touch of killing, and the tone of Qin Shi was no longer eased, but the cold and decisive way: "Impossible , Xiaomo and I, for a hundred years, you do not understand the feelings between us, not to mention, he became my life, World of Warcraft, since you are also a magician, it should be clear the meaning of the life of Warcraft, if I am dead, then he also He can't live, he has no motivation."
"Yes, that's it." And at the end of the old voice, Qin Shi suddenly interrupted: "This is why you are able to live for three years!"
The words are amazing, and the old road is fiercely stiff.
At this moment, the gas field of Qin Shi’s body changed greatly. Although he was not repaired, he was far from dead, but at this moment his gas field was so shocking, with a kind of undoubted king’s demeanor. The bottom of the road was completely suppressed, so that the latter did not speak for a long time, and it was quiet.
Time seems to be still, it has been going on for a long time, Qin Shicai said: "Older generation, you have been sealed in the sea for three years, in fact, you think about it now, you should also know, if not, I will The herbs in the bamboo forest of Miantan are healing for you. Even if I unlock the seal of your lock, do you think you still live to the present?"
"The answer is obviously no, you can't live!" Qin Shi continued: "The reason is that because of the nature of Xiaomo, Xiaomo is your life, you can't let you die, otherwise he will die."
Everything spit out from Qin Shikou, and the old man was suddenly ruined. He has a hundred years of qualifications. He certainly knows that Qin Shi’s words are not groundless. After all, in the evil spirits, there is also the spiritual power of small ink.
"How, how is it possible?" But he still does not want to believe.
At this time, Qin Shi was also a lot of gentleness. He converges on the previous suffocation and pats the shoulders of the undead. He said: "Of course, things are not what you think. The suffocation in your body is indeed small. Ink caused, but I think this is not what it means. If I didn't guess wrong, it should now be controlled by evil."
"Small ink is also controlled by evil spirits?"
"Well, the reason why I don't want you to call out the little ink is mainly because if he is really controlled by suffocation, it will definitely become extremely violent now. It is definitely not a small ink in your cognition. If you call it out, it will cause huge casualties. When I remove the suffocation, it is not too late to call it out."
"You mean, can you save a little ink?"
Qin Shi shrugged: "Of course, this is also the cooperation of your predecessors."
"You said, as long as you can save the little ink, let me know how to cooperate with you." It can be seen that the relationship between the undead old and the little ink is really good, almost without thinking, subconsciously agreeing.
Of course, any one of the demon divisions, and the feelings of the life of Warcraft, that are ordinary people can not understand, Qin Shi is also seeing this point, the heart can not help but rise a little envy, and embarrassment.
"It turned out that it was not enough. Now I have reached the Six Mantras. After I have completed these trivial things, I should also take a life of Warcraft."
"Actually, why bother you, you can think about the little girl. I want to look at this piece of heaven and earth. You can rarely find one more. It is more suitable than this little girl. It is a kind of World of Warcraft. Status is far from what you can imagine." The blood wizard is very interested in looking at Xiaomi.
Wen Yan, Qin Shi also stunned, he also understands that the blood wizard said, to know that the colorful swallows are on the list of beasts, they are ranked very high, is comparable to the existence of true dragons and phoenixes, and millet Color is a very orthodox blood, if it is refining, it will help his strength to advance by leaps and bounds.
But after a while, he was very sure: "If Xiaomi Cai is considered, I will not consider her before. Now her family is in crisis, and I am not so selfish."
"After all, it is my life, Warcraft, it will lose too much. This little girl is very active. It is not that she can bear the loneliness. I still like her. Every day, I am surrounded by me." Looks like you are."
"As for the life of Warcraft, there will be opportunities in the future."
The blood wizard shook his head as expected: "Well, I know you will say this, anyway, this is good, the colorful swallowing is good, but its power is too feminine, it is not suitable for you."
Shrugging and not talking on this topic, Qin Shi looked at the undead old road, and immediately silenced for a moment, said: "I need, the seniors you open the sea cage!"
"Know the sea cage?"
The undead old man was slightly surprised. The sea animal cage was only possessed by the magician. It was a space separated from the sea of ​​knowledge, and it was specially established to connect with the life of Warcraft.
However, he hesitated for a while, but he also believed that Qin Shi did not ask more questions. He lifted his hands and raised a strange pattern, forming a blue flame and falling on the brow of his forehead.
boom!
Then, a vain space was revealed in front of Qin Shi. He knew that he was already in the sea cage of the undead, and that he was so nervous that he was involuntarily.
唳 一 一 一 It is hot and glaring.
"Hey, this little guy's temper is quite violent!" With those green fires, Qin Shi's face was blue and green, and he followed him and looked up. He glanced at the distance: "Is it from that direction?"
At this time, he looked forward, and there were countless places in the wilderness that ignited spontaneously. The colors of the flames were all black and blue, but these were all pediatrics in Qin Shi. At his speed, the flame was burned. Not his.
The green fire is flashing, and the position is determined. The next action is naturally more convenient. Qin Shiteng’s moment jumped into the air, and the corner of his mouth rose slightly, once again revealing his confidence.
"Let me know, this old guy's life, World of Warcraft, is exactly what it is."
Qin Shi followed the acceleration, and when he dragged the blue flame and leaped for 10,000 meters, his body was slightly stiff, and suddenly stopped in a dim ground.
There are mountains around here. Of course, nature cannot be a true mountain. It is all composed of suffocating gas. The suffocating suffocating is very fierce. Even Qin Shi is jealous.
But these are not the reasons for his surprise. The real reason is in the middle of the mountains, a group of wild blue flames.
There, there was a nestling bird that curled into a group and looked very cute. For the cyan chick, Qin Shi’s black scorpion was a bit familiar.
"This is... not a dead bird?"
In my mind, I suddenly recalled the mystery of the barren jungle in the past three years: the blue eagle.
Now he still remembers the new, the green eagle is assisted by the Holy Spirit flower, and it is the same as the phoenix, with the power of resurrection of the fire of the gods: the immortal bird.
"I didn't expect that this undead war of the original World of Warcraft is actually a beast of the gods, and it is still a dead bird."
In the meantime, Qin Shi is even more admired for the undead old road. It is necessary to know that the gods and fierce beasts are the most noble existence in the beast world. Even many of them have fallen in the long river of history, extinct, and can be any one. Refining and chemical costs life Warcraft, it is the glory of the magician, is the opportunity to meet and not demand, and the dead bird is one of the rare and rare ones.
"Really, the World of Warcraft is a lifeless bird, so as long as it is not a devastating injury, it will be able to save its life. The power of reviving ~EbookFREE.me~ is the gift of the undead bird, no wonder this The old guy was so badly hurt before, still able to live to the present, it seems that in addition to the lock of the soul nails, this undead bird's life, Warcraft, also played an indispensable role."
Qin Shi nodded, and the immortal bird’s tenacious vitality, he saw it with his own eyes. When he was in the ridiculous jungle, he almost died.
"But, little guy, you look closely, the problem really appears on this little ink." And suddenly, the blood wizard is serious, and reaches for a little ink.
Qin Shi’s eyes followed, and this frowned. From the eyebrows of this little ink, there was a black texture, and the breath that was radiated in the texture was undoubtedly a suffocating.
And when Qin Shi stared at the suffocating gas, even the demon totem that had been quiet on his arm responded and became vigilant.

Well?
Qin Shi was slightly surprised:
I thought about this suffocating one before, but I didn’t expect it to be so strong? What is it that can be called a demon?

At this time, Qin Shi’s plain eyes were finally serious. He could feel that the demon was warning him:
Small things, let’s talk about it.