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The black man is afraid of the savage king, come fast, go fast, and soon, there will be no trace of them around.
On the Wu Hugh, God snorted. "Running is very fast."
The bright fog looked up and looked at the black sky that gradually dissipated in the sky, then knelt down and carefully watched the dirt in the ground.
There is a lot of corrupt vegetation in these soils, they are withered due to rot, so their roots have no aura.
Seeing this, Mingwuyan began to worry, it should be someone who took the Holy Spirit to come to this place.
Perhaps, she had seen the black people in the sky tearing space appeared in the witches, precisely because the black man's master had a holy spirit in his hand.
If so, a lot of things can be explained.
The Holy Spirit of the Holy Spirit is very special. Every time it tears off a page, it will become a sin, and there are many special effects.
She has not seen the Holy Spirit of the Holy Spirit. However, judging from some of the words that the former Lao said, this Holy Spirit can not help but possess the power of the Heavenly God, and it is the power of gathering evil.
Wu Xi’s God saw that the king was watching the soil here, and he also looked down for a while.
At first, he only looked at it roughly, but when his hand touched the dirt, his hand suddenly shrank back and his look changed.
"The spirit of the rotten, no wonder the grass is not born here." Wu Xiu immediately rose up, washed his hands with water, and then immediately used the powder to wash his hands.
When he saw that Barbarian Wang was still watching the soil, he hesitated, but reminded him, "There is a poisonous atmosphere in the soil. They will leave a mark on the human skin. If they come into contact later, they will become Others track your clues."
Mingwuyan did not respond, but took out a basin, put some soil into the basin, and then picked up a scented flower from the ancient space and planted it into the pot of rot.
Xue Yihan knows that the Chaos baby has an idea and has not stopped her.
The Red Devils and the Fusang monks are quietly standing next to each other, wondering what Yan Yantou wants to do.
Originally, Wu Xishen thought that this strain of scented flowers would rot and the result would not.
This time, he also came to the spirit, curiously asked: "Ban Wang, what kind of plant do you want to do?"
Mingwuyan looked up at him and did not answer his words. Instead, he used the power of the planting spirit to quickly grow the scented flowers.
The scented flower that got the power of life soon grew much higher, and the pink flower suddenly turned black and blue.
This time, Wu Xishen was taken aback by God and understood what.
"Are you refining this poison?"
When I saw the witch in the fog, I thought about it, and nodded. "Yes."
Wu Xiu looked at the young little girl in front of him with horror. He really didn't think that this little girl who seemed to be spoiled had this idea and courage.
Refining rot poison, this is not something anyone can do.
Even if it is the talent of the North of the God of Medicine, it may not be able to do it!
"What role do you want to poison poison?" Wu Xiu asked God curiously.
He is now more and more curious about this barbarian.
On this road, she is sometimes delicate, sometimes smart, and sometimes very embarrassing, but now it seems that it is very powerful and very means.
Strength, it seems to be weak, but it is not true, it is not known.
Ming Wuyan still did not answer the meaning of Wu Xishang, but took the petals of the scented flowers that were raised with the power of the planting spirit.
Then, she took out her Ding Ding, which was specially used for refining, and refined the venom from the petals...
This is a work that needs to be focused and meticulous. Wushou thinks that she must delay a lot of time. I know that the time of a column of incense is not enough, and the poison is extracted by the barbarian.
Originally, Wu Xishang thought that this was over. As a result, Barbarian Wang took out some medicines and started various ratios...
This time, Wu Xiu Shen is not calm, this gimmick will not be an antidote to the poison of poison?
Thinking of this, his pupils are magnified.
If she can really dispense with antidote, this is a miracle!
Just when his mood was full of surprises and complexities, the antidote ratio of Mingwuyan had been completed.
Xue Yi Han They are used to such a chaotic baby, so he just looked at it quietly and noticed the movement around him.
Mingwuyan is also known because Xue Yihan is around, so she will be extra concentrated and serious when she is busy, and she is not worried about the outside interference.
When I saw Yan Shutou began to clean the Dan furnace to collect things, Fusang people could not help but ask: "What about Yan Yantou?"
Ming Mist Yan ordered the small land to prepare some medicines, which said: "These poisons have a destructive effect. The reason why it erodes the power and penetrates the various enchantments and gods imposed by you is not Because of the poison itself, someone used the poison of the poison and applied the law of punishment."
When Wu Xishen heard this, he frowned slightly. "God is squandered, and only the people who rob the temple will use it. You say this, it is difficult because of the traitor in the robbery?"
Xue Yihan took a look at his eyebrows. "There is no such thing as the singer Wang. This is the reverie of the gods in Wuxi."
Wu Xiu took a glimpse of God and knew that he had made a mistake and changed his mouth. "Actually, in addition to God's punishment, the Destruction of the Corruption can also penetrate various enchantments and gods. However, the original rot The big devil is already dead, and most of his descendants are ruined. Otherwise, the three worlds today are not so peaceful."
Mingwuyan heard this and couldn’t help but see Wu Hsu’s eyes on him.
Who is the Devil’s Head?

Wu Xiu took a look at the gods and looked suspiciously at the king. "You don't know?"
After that, he remembered what he was. "Also, you are still a little girl. I don't know if this is normal. The devil's head is the patriarch of the rot family, which is comparable to the old strength of the house." The Great Devil. The Holy Spirit of the Corruption is the system of the gods that he stole the family of the gods..."
The clear fog was quietly listening, and the eyes were full of deep shock.
The family of the rot has such a hatred with the family of the gods.
Before the old man, she said that she is the descendant of the family of God.
The heart of Xue Yihan also dyed a few touches of deep meaning and ice cold, and this witch knows that God knows a lot.
On the Wushou, God said half of it, and found that the king of the king also looked at him. He suddenly returned to God, and he coughed twice uncomfortably.
It is obvious that his relationship with the wild and ridiculous month is not so good that he can chat with him. He does not know which gluten is wrong. He was asked by the singer Wang Biao, and he said it.
Oh, it’s a mistake!