Chapter 1862: Handy

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In fact, this wishful bottle has not helped much for Xu Ziyan, and more is the feeling of Xu Ziyan for Ruyi Aquarius. There was a bit of depression in the moment.
Lan Bailing and the dance color clothes are still looking around nervously, but after a few moments of time, they still do not see the space mouse. The dance color coat was not asked by the trembling voice:
"Where is it going?"
Xu Ziyan sighed softly and broke free from Yu Yu. He said faintly: "It should be running. Maybe it feels that we have many people. Without the chance to kill us, we ran."
The dance color coat and Lan Bailing looked back at Xu Ziyan, and looked at the wishful bottle in the hands of Xu Ziyan. The face of the dance color coat was reddish:
"I will pay you this fairy, I will find someone to refine one."
When the words fell, he handed Xu Ziyan a storage ring. Xu Ziyan did not look at it and collected it. Then he took the wishful bottle into the purple smoke space and threw it to the device, so that he could extract the useful materials.
Next is the dance color clothing and Lan Bailing two people healed, Xu Ziyan and Ma Jingying two people for their protection. Just biting two, the realm of Lan Bailing and the dance color coat is not a problem at all, and there is also an immortal, but in less than two quarters of an hour, the two people's injuries are completely restored, and there is no scar on the body.
It’s just that the two people of Lan Bailing and the dance color coat look a little embarrassed. The two of them have always looked down on Xu Ziyan and Ma Jingying. But now they are the first to be injured, but they are still saved in the case of Xu Ziyan's help, although they did not see how Xu Ziyan actually shot, but after all, it was after Xu Ziyan shot. The space mouse left.
Isn't this what it is? Hit the "啪啪" ring!
Sneakly looking at Xu Ziyan, Xu Ziyan's look is not changed at all, still as calm as before. But the next Ma Jingying is different, and the retaliatory disdainful eyes are swept from the body of Lan Bailing and the dance color. Still slamming a few times from time to time.
Lan Bailing stood up from the ground and took a face to cover up his embarrassment and walked forward. The dance color clothes looked at Xu Ziyan's lips and squirmed, and finally no words followed behind Lan Bailing.
"Who is it? Don't even thank you!" Ma Jingying muttered angrily.
Xu Ziyan shook his head and smiled: "Go!"
The four people continued to move forward in the jungle. This time it was Lan Lanling's turn, so she kept walking in the front, and Xu Ziyan, dance color clothes and Ma Jingying were behind.
"Hey..."
A big snake swam out of the woods. Lan Bailing took a closer look and felt relieved. The opposite big snake is just a late stage of the immortal king, the worst beast that they encountered on the road.
Lan Bailing frantically sacrificed 18 flying needles, just as he would pour out his inner suffocation. Eighteen flying needles whizzed back and forth on the body of the snake, but it was only a moment of pain and became a dead snake.
Lan Bailing stepped forward to collect the snake's body into the storage ring, and looked back at Xu Ziyan. Xu Ziyan shrugged with a smile. Stepping to the beginning of the position, began to go deep into the jungle.
"吼~~"
There was a sigh of relief in the distance, but the four people who heard this screaming pressure knew that the opposite side should be a peak of the late king.
As the pace of progress, the eyes gradually widened, a small grassland appeared in front of four people, a lion was standing in the grassland and the fierce gaze was directed at the four people of Xu Ziyan.
"It's a golden lion!" Ma Jingying exclaimed, and then looked at the sympathetic eyes of Xu Ziyan, and Lan Bailing and the dance color look at Xu Ziyan's gaze also had a look. Looking forward to Xu Ziyan's ugliness, this will let them go forward to help, so it will cover their previous embarrassment.
Golden lion. A monster that does not have any magical powers. But it is immune to all fairy tales. Its body is very strong, and the golden lions that were repaired by the peaks of the late King of the Kings have the same body strength as the middle of the human immortal, and the physical attacks are very powerful. The people of the family have a headache.
Xu Ziyan shrugged. Shiranly walked toward the golden lion. She did not take out the five-color sword, and now the grade of the five-color sword has reached the middle of the fairy. Killing the Golden Lion is not a problem. However, Xu Ziyan took this as a trial process, and she had the body of the late nine peaks, which is equivalent to the strength of the peak of the late Emperor. So she wants to compare the strength of the body with the vajra.
"Booming..."
When the golden lion saw Xu Ziyan coming over to it, he was immediately irritated by Xu Ziyan’s carelessness.
"吼~~"
Looking up and screaming, the huge body rushed toward Xu Ziyan like a lightning, and the earth's soil was turned around by its four hooves.
Xu Ziyan was not in a hurry, and a low-level fairy technique was released between the flashes of the finger: swamp.
Seeing Xu Ziyan releasing the fairy tales, Lan Bailing and the face of the dance color clothes all revealed disdain. Even the golden lion immune immortality does not know, it is really a flower in the greenhouse!
Ma Jingying even caught her eyes directly, and she was red-hot. The three of them just saw Xu Ziyan releasing the fairy tales, but did not look at the fairy tales. Instinctively thought that all celestial techniques were useless to the Golden Lion. The ugliness of Xu Ziyan is lost!
The golden lion running like electricity suddenly sank and sank into the swamp.
The Golden Lion is immune to all celestial techniques, which means that all the celestial bombardment hits it, and the Golden Lion does not have anything. However, the purple scent of Xu Ziyan was not released to the body of the Golden Lion, but released to the earth, which made the Golden Lion helpless.
"吼~~"
Struggling to break away from the shackles of the swamp, did not jump out of the swamp.
Xu Ziyan extended his finger a little, and a low-level fairy technique was released: quicksand.
"噗通!"
The shape of the golden lion fell from the sky and fell into the quicksand.
"吼~~"
The golden lion is really angry. Struggling in the quicksand.
Behind Xu Ziyan, Lan Bailing, the dance color coat and Ma Jingying looked confused. What is Xu Ziyan doing? Is it that you want to use these scented monks in the refining period to deal with a golden lion at the peak of the late king?
The golden lion once again broke out its own power, and the quicksand was sprayed out like several fountains. The golden lion once again jumped into the air and rushed over to Xu Ziyan.
Xu Ziyan sleeves a wave, this time the singularity is slightly advanced: a thousand miles of ice.
The earth in front of Xu Ziyan instantly freezes like a mirror.
"噗通~~" The Golden Lion jumped from the air.
"哧溜~~" The golden lion slid to the ground and slid over to the ice on the ice.
Xu Ziyan raised his right foot and waited for the golden lion to slide to her feet. One foot stepped on the head of the golden lion.
"噗~~"
In the late period of the Tang Dynasty, the phoenix lion had not even sent out a decent attack. A big head was stepped into the ground by Xu Ziyan. The whole head was plunged into the ground, and the body writhed hard. The limbs were swaying, but Xu Ziyan’s foot was like a mountain, and his head was tightly stepped on the ground.
"This..." Lan Bailing behind the Xu Ziyan, the dance color coat and Ma Jingying looked stunned: "So it is over? Just use a swamp, a quicksand. A thousand miles of ice, put a peak of the late king Is the Golden Lion solved?"
The roar of the golden lion came out from the ground, and the body and the limbs struggled hard. However, the body strength of Xu Ziyan's late peaks made his head in the ground dead.
About a quarter of an hour, the golden lion was not struggling, and he was honestly kneeling on the ground.
Xu Ziyan took back his right foot.
"Don't..." Ma Jingying shouted.
Ma Jingying’s shouting was still a little late, and Xu Ziyan’s foot was taken back. The golden lion was pulled out from the ground with a bang. The four limbs stood up with force and opened the mouth and bite into the thigh of Xu Ziyan.
"Not so stupid?" Ma Jingying looked at Xu Ziyan with a stunned look: "You killed it and then let it go? Are you dare to be stupid?"
Just as she was stunned, she saw Xu Ziyan sticking out a small fist and crossed an arc in the air, hitting the head of the Golden Lion.
"砰~~"
The head of the golden lion was slammed into the deep pit by the little fist of Xu Ziyan, and Xu Ziyan stepped his right foot on it.
"I xx..." Ma Jingying completely became a female man, could not help but burst into a foul mouth.

Is this true?
Lan Bailing and the dance color coat are also a look.
It was about a quarter of an hour, and the golden lion was not struggling again. Xu Ziyan took his foot back. The golden lion pulled his head out and wanted to run away.
"砰~~"
Xu Ziyan’s small fist was quickly knocked on the head of the Golden Lion.
"噗~~"
The big head of the golden lion was knocked into the ground by Xu Ziyan. Then Xu Ziyan stepped on its head with his right foot.
This time the Golden Lion is just struggling a few times. No longer struggle. Xu Ziyan waited for a while, and saw that the Golden Lion was no longer struggling, and he took his right foot back.
This time, the Golden Lion pulled out his head and did not bite or run. Instead, he opened his mouth and said:
"On the immortal life!"
"Hey!" Xu Ziyan's little fist knocked on the head of the golden lion again, and the golden lion was planted in the pit. but. This time, Xu Ziyan did not step on it. The golden lion saw Xu Ziyan not stepping on it. He carefully pulled out his head and looked at Xu Ziyan pitifully. He closed his mouth and dared not speak out.
"boom!"
Xu Ziyan’s small fist once again knocked the head of the golden lion into the pit. The golden lion pulled his head out of the geography and looked at Xu Ziyan’s grievance:
"I didn't bite, didn't run, didn't talk!"
"Shun, how? No?" Xu Ziyan looked at the golden lion with his eyes open.

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(To be continued~^~)