Fight brothers, fight father and son soldiers. With the cooperation of the shadow and the small stone, soul Shang was beaten and scurrying.
"Handsome master, help me, I'm going to be killed."
"Peng!"
A stone arrow was shot from the small stone that restored the Buddha, which hit the skull. With a crash, a large bone fell.
"Beautiful and sexy hostess, please help me. I'm your loyal admirer." There was no response to the call for help. Soul Shang immediately changed the object, and the cry was very sad.
"Dong -"
One of the black eagle's feathers flew out. In the middle of the skull, another bone fell.
"Flattery doesn't work. Xiao Hei, fix him hard. Hum, I dare say I pee my pants. Old and immortal. "
The little stone was excited and chased hard. He was not polite.
The black eagle is silent and sees the opportunity. Its feathers are as fierce as an angry arrow.
"Ah -- help -- ah --"
"Great master, your faithful servant is dying - help - ah -"
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The soul mourned sadly, while Han Fei took Chen Qiaoqiao's hand and followed slowly.
Walking in the air like a stroll. Such a thing, in the secular time, even dare not think about it.
"Why does this skull like to flatter? How can you accept such a slave? "
Chen Qiaoqiao feels very happy. Stepping on the clouds is soft and fun.
"Last time I went out from a different space, I just met two disciples of the soul family looking for the dark sea. After killing both of them, soul war was found in their storage ring. At that time, the soul war was broken. Considering that I would use colored fire, I needed to disguise myself as a soul refiner with soul refining flags, so that I wouldn't be found by others. I would practice soul refining. "
"For this reason, I left this soul refining flag. When I first recognized the Lord, I didn't find that the old man had the habit of flattering. Later, when we got along for a long time, we forbeared. In ancient times, soul mourning was one of the top ten soul refining flags of the soul family. Although it is now broken, Yu Wei is still there. "
"When I was swallowed up by the northern underworld toad, soul war played an important role. If there is no soul war, my strength is not enough to support to the end. After I got the soul war, I sent him to Liu Yazi's tribe. It lived there for a long time, absorbed a lot of souls and gradually recovered its original shape. "
"Later. In Beiming Toad's body, soul war has absorbed a lot of souls. My strength has reached the late stage of integration, and I can't bear to lose such a weapon. "
"Although soul war is a weapon, I don't need to control his attack. He is free to attack if he wants. He can't get rid of his glib tongue. However, the Xiuzhen world is boring, and there is nothing wrong with multiple gags. "
"Fallacies." Chen Qiaoqiao glanced at Han Fei and said angrily, "what hobbies do you have. A servant will cater to any hobby. The unbridled compliment of soul war must be because you like it. "
"Who doesn't want to hear good words." Han Fei smiled and blinked mischievously. "Beautiful and sexy qiao'er, do you want me to be numb?"
"Die!" Chen Qiaoqiao pushed away Han Fei's big hand and whispered a warning, "don't mess around. The handle of our intimacy is known by the small stone. How bad is the influence. "
Think of their relatives in the wooden house. The small stone hid on the wooden roof. Chen Qiaoqiao blushed.
"Hey, hey! Hey, hey! " After Han Fei giggled twice, he put his hands in his sleeves and continued to follow hunshang.
Chase and fight. A winding March. Later, hunshang simply stopped talking, released a pair of flags to protect himself, and actually accelerated his flight speed.
The speed of turning a skeleton into eight not only did not weaken, but increased several times. Soul war did not rush to the sky, but flew close to the black block.
The sound of running water can't be heard. I can't see it with my eyes. It's all black blocks. The foul smell, vigorous energy, small stones and the broken air sound chased by black eagles are mixed together, showing a strange picture.
Han Fei and Chen Qiaoqiao also slightly accelerated their speed and followed closely.
Han Fei's divine sense dispersed and swept around. It's best to be prepared to adapt to the situation.
Occasionally, frightened monsters emerged from those hard black blocks. After seeing Han Fei, they trembled and curled up and dared not move.
Han Fei didn't bother to take a look. The speed is not fast or slow, and always keeps an equal distance with black eagle and small stone.
Soul war is an old slick. If it doesn't take some measures, it certainly doesn't want to look for the entrance of the Soul Valley.
Han Fei is so sure because soul war belongs to soul family. For places where souls gather. Soul war has a keen insight.
This insight will be forced to the greatest extent when the danger is approaching. The chasing and killing of black eagle and small stone just played a pressurizing effect.
If there is only a small hole between the Soul Valley and the different space, the soul war can certainly be found. The reason is simple. If he doesn't find it as soon as possible, he will be beaten constantly.
Whether people or souls, the first reaction to injury is, of course, to run home.
The topography of the Soul Valley has changed. The Soul Valley, which originally had only a few water sources, has even become a rippling lake. However, the souls of the Soul Valley did not decrease, but increased.
Since there are many souls there, and the different space is connected with the Soul Valley, there is no reason why soul war can not find the Soul Valley.
Therefore, when he saw that those black massive objects were in the body of Beiming toad, Han Fei thought of soul sorrow. The flowing water is covered by ice and mud. Han Fei wants to let the soul die out to lead the way.
Think about the soul war. Smelly virtue, Han Fei played a small trick, and then transmitted it to the black eagle. Let it repair the soul war with a small stone.
In order to find the Soul Valley, soul war must do its best; In order to suppress the arrogance of the soul war, Han Fei must also repair the soul war.
The old man spoke more and more loudly after he made a contribution last time.
As the master, Han Fei certainly can't realize his small belly chicken intestines. However, in the book of intrigues, it does not say that the master can't play tricks. contrary. When controlling slaves and their own weapons, generations of ancestors encouraged younger disciples to do so.
Of course, the proper grasp of the fire is still a test of the executor's control.
Han Fei is an expert in this respect. Soul war is just a spirit. Although it is cunning, it can't guess Han Fei's real purpose.
The attack of the black eagle and the small stone did not mean any temptation. As long as the distance is enough, the two attack with all their strength. Every time I hit the soul war, there was a terrible howl, and a large piece of skull fell.
The soul is afraid.
Soul Shang is afraid that Han Fei will sacrifice himself to improve the combat effectiveness of black eagle and small stone. After the old cat catches the mouse, it's normal to take it home and feed the kitten.
"I need help." After the soul war howled, it accelerated again. Dozens of miles away, a large number of souls wandered.
Soul war was happy and accelerated.
Black Hawk and small stone also accelerated their speed, but they were not as excited as before. Small stone, in particular, restored the appearance of a petite child, changed into red tights again, and chirped on the back of the black eagle.
"Black Hawk, speed up again."
After Han Fei's voice urged, the frequency of the black eagle's wings became faster, like a roaring small train, roaring towards the soul war.
"Come on! Chase me! " Soul Shang has smelled the smell of his fellow countrymen, and unexpectedly loudly provoked, "black chicken, wait a minute, I'll let you know the taste of roast chicken."
"Click! Click! "
The skeletons of the eight auxiliary flags suddenly contracted, and the virtual shadow of the soul war was hidden in the main flag. It instantly shrunk to the size of a table tennis ball. The speed increased dozens of times again, rubbing a flame to form an arc, and unexpectedly hit the highest black block object in the distance.
"Come on, he killed himself!" Chen Qiaoqiao was shocked and pressed Han Fei's big hand with his right hand. However, Han Fei just smiled and let the soul die down.
"Boom -"
The soul war the size of a table tennis ball hit on a huge black block and made a deafening sound