Chapter 956

Lu Zongping puts the marbles on the counter and stares at the little flower in the marbles with Wei Si.

"Can you take it out? That is, the marbles are too small, and I'm a little short-sighted. " He rubbed his skull again.

"Can you be myopic without eyeballs?"

"I'm short-sighted."

"Oh." When Lu Zongping heard the speech, he crushed the marbles. The golden flowers jumped out of the marbles and collapsed on the table. The stems of the flowers twitched, the petals shrank, and the flower heart's face collapsed. It was as if he had drunk 30000 cans of energy drinks all night in the disco, and then learned that his wife was in a state of life after running away with others.

"It looks bad."

"I wish I didn't die, but I'll water it first." Lu Zongping went to grab a handful of water. He recalled toryl's praise for the mother of nature, carrying on the dew, holding it high above his head, gently spilling, dripping on Lu Zongping, Weisi and Xiaohua's head and body.

The fire of magic in his eyes suddenly flourished. Hula, his whole head was full of Mori Bai's fire.

Lu Zongping was stunned. Once he praised nature, once he took care of Xiaohua, and once he had to worry about sending him, "praise the great nature. I'm sorry. Your existence is boundless. are you all right? The first eldest son of Genesis. I see you. It breeds mountains and rivers. Not so good. The sun and the moon shine because of you, and the trees grow because of your shelter. You're on fire. Everything is under your blessing. And look at the flowers. We got food and sweet springs. Is it any better... "

He rubbed his head hard. "I know I'm on fire. My magic is out of control." As he retreated, the flame formed a kind of illusory flesh and blood on his body. Lu Zongping's eyes widened, as if he had seen the appearance of Weisi before he died.

However, it was a pity that the flame suddenly went out and contracted back to the depth of his eyes. However, the lazy man became confused again. He didn't respond. His skull face was born with a smile. Without the lazy and bad artifact, he looked rather naive now.

As for Xiaohua, the dew on its surface suddenly turns into strong acid, corrodes and dissolves, and produces strong and smelly smoke. It was still breathing. This time, after it uttered a painful cry, it suddenly lost its voice. Lu Zongping quickly put down his hand, turned around and continued to praise. After completing the ritual, he returned the dew to the earth.

When he turned around, the little flower on the counter had disappeared, leaving only a pool of clear liquid. Lu Zongping yelled: "no - small! Flowers

The boy fell into great pain and remorse.

As for Weisi, it took him a long time to slow down and cover his skull, "human, you are really strong."

Lu Zong was expressionless and cried bitterly, "Xiao Hua is dead."

Weisi looked at the water stains on the table. "Well, it really should be dead, dissolved into liquid. Wow, you are so cruel."

Lu Zongping dried the tears on his face. He choked: "there has never been a bloodless struggle in the world. Xiaohua died because of me. It's my fault. If possible, I will help him fulfill his wish."

He rubbed his chin. "You don't have to be sad for this kind of person. It's not a good thing."

"I don't know if it's a good thing. If I knew it at that time, I wouldn't be sad. Now you talk about it, just like coaxing a child. I still want to help it fulfill its wish, but it's all dead. Alas, I can't know its wish." Lu Zongping looked disappointed, and the bone nails behind him trembled gently, as if comforting in a soft voice.

He said dryly, "if there's nothing wrong, I'll go first. See you later."

"You wait a minute."

He stepped back and said, "Oh, man, we meet again. What can I do for you?"

Lu Zongping was very serious. "Strictly speaking, Xiaohua was good, and he still had the strength to curse in the beads. Just because you said you wanted to have a look, I took it out. Now it's dead. You are the first person responsible."

"But..."

"No, but in order to repay the sin, you and I will stay together and go to find the origin and development of Xiaohua." Lu Zongping narrowed his eyes, "don't try to run, or I'll seal you in the beads."

He continued to be boneless, "but..."

"No, but let's go. Let's go, let's go. " Lu Zongping held his neck and pulled him out of the sentry station, all the way forward.

The lazy bone was as weak as a bone. Lu Zongping felt as if he was holding a lump of clothes, but with his passive walking, he made a sound all the way. Lu Zongping looked down and saw that this guy was wearing a pair of lovely pink cotton slippers.

"It's also one of the trends in the underground world," he explained as if he were a prophet

Lu Zongping's mouth slightly down to show dissatisfaction: what's the big deal? What's the air? You know the trend of a hammer, just a slipper guy

As they went eastward, there was a waterfall in front of them. The low water fell from the high platform and washed away endlessly, forming a terrace like structure layer by layer. The water fell into the dark place. Lu Zongping was a little excited by the falling rocks from high places. He remembered that he had been training nail technique in the ruins and cutting the waterfall with sword wind.After so many days in Xuezhen, with so much hard training and a better understanding of magic skills, his nailing technique has reached a new level. It begins to combine attack and magic. It takes sword moves as the form, elements as the material, and with his unswerving determination, it has beyond the conventional meaning of nailing technique!

He is not without complacency to say: "see I give you a performance."

Weisi took out the stereo from his ribs, and the music of passion started!

Lu Zongping did not interrupt. He enjoyed the restless and imaginative voice of the synthesizer. Since he tried to repair the record player in Kilby, he had a kind of persistence in music.

Fighting, music, quiet waterfall filled with sound and blood. Boy, he thinks he's more than a bone nailer now. He's a rock Knight!

Lu Zongping breathed out and stood on the side of the waterfall, holding the bone nail in both hands. His sword pointed back and wriggled his waist. Although he was young, he had a solid muscular outline, a beautiful brush stroke, and his muscles and bones were like a horse's hooves, and a thin tiger's body.

"Element nail technique, tide wind!"

The gray bone nails roar with a piercing white roar. Under the guidance of magic, the running air does not break up everywhere. Instead, it condenses into an opposing torrent, forming a very thin vacuum layer on the opposing surface, making the elemental magic fly forward like a sharp arrow. The water of the waterfall hisses like a torn thin silk cloth. The stones falling from above are sliced smoothly by the magic of a flash.

Suddenly, across from the waterfall, a brilliant blue magic spear came and collided with the sword Qi, bursting with bright light and disordered wind.

The music of Weisi is still playing loud and clear, and the echo is spreading around the cave walls. The waterfall separated by the sword Qi smashes down, and a large water mist rises.

Lu Zong looked to the other side. In the dark and foggy place, a figure covered with heavy armor stood like an iron wall. The beautiful red tassels on his majestic helmet fluttered in the wind, just like a hunting flag.

The boy looked at the uninvited guest whose painting style was above him, and felt the taste of war coming. His bone nails vibrated rapidly in his palm, and the hot blood like magma surged in his chest.

For a moment, he was full of determination!