"His uncle's!" The whole mountain was shaking, but Han Fei tried his best to drill under the barbarian holy land.
When the biological poison was detonated for the first time, the jar didn't explode. After emitting yellow smoke, the jar circled on the ground. Fortunately, the other three remote controls were not thrown. After hearing that there was a Mahayana, Lao Zu came, he pressed them three times in succession.
Han Fei doesn't care whether the jar explodes or not. After the operation of Xuanwu purple pattern, Han Fei gave full play to his drilling spirit of not afraid of hardship and fatigue and rushed towards the barbarian holy land.
Originally, Han Fei wanted to rush into the barbarian holy land. When he heard the earth shaking outside and the roar of the Barbarian King, he trembled, turned his direction and rushed directly to the barbarian ground.
After rushing into the ground, the hard bluestone softened a lot, but. Countless roots tangle in the ground like a fine fishing net.
Han Fei carefully shuttles between these roots, and occasionally meets several big insects to chat.
I don't know how many meters deep, the voice above couldn't be heard, the divine consciousness dispersed, and no one came after me. Han Fei was relieved.
"They should all be dead!" Han Fei's careful liver is fluffy and jumps wildly. Thinking about what he has done before, he is elated.
"Han Fei, you are a genius. Raise your hands, and the ancestors of the late twenty mahayanas will disappear! "
"Ha ha! Your uncle, these old turtles of xinghezong never dreamed that their biological venom would kill themselves! "
"Han Fei, don't be proud! Be modest! Keep a low profile! "
With dense roots and little soil, Han Fei hid under hundreds of roots and shouted happily.
"It's too dark!" Thousands of meters deep underground. It's hard to be alone. Coupled with those grotesque tree roots, Han Fei always felt that someone was staring at him, creepy. In order to strengthen his courage, Han Fei decided to take out some fluorite and light up the place.
He grabbed a handful of fluorite, took out five or six night pearls, hummed a tune and arranged a simple bed.
"If there is a woman, it will be happy." After putting the fluorite and the night pearl, Han Fei took out a monster skin and spread it on the ground. Lying on the animal skin and staring at the tangled roots on his head, Han Fei felt more secure in his heart.
"Wait until the yellow smoke clears, I'll go out and clean the battlefield!" Han Fei narrowed his eyes slightly and meditated beautifully“ The yellow smoke, sucked in by the manwang, is estimated to turn into soft footed shrimp. At that time, I will carry two in each hand and step on four with both feet. Hum, from now on, the barbarian holy land will belong to me. "
"What growth fruit -"
"Dong --!"
Han Fei didn't finish talking. He was hit on his head and interrupted Han Fei's self-talk.
Han Fei was startled. A Gulu did it, rubbed his head and looked at the direction of his head just now.
Roots, fine roots swaying gently, nothing unusual.
"Shit! What's going on? " The scalp was still numb with pain, even some redness and swelling, and was hit. However, there was no difference in the place where my head had just been lying. Even if I wanted to find a hard stone to prove it, there was no basis.
Looking up, there are many large pieces of earth and rock. However, even if you fall down, you should hit your forehead, not your scalp!
"Is there a ghost?" This barbarian holy land is the place where the elder sister practiced in those years. Is it difficult for her to be lonely these years? Seeing that she is so handsome, what do you want to do with her——
no way! Absolutely not!
"Your uncle! Have the seed to come out! " Han feihuo yelled into the air. Unfortunately, there is nothing.
"Feng Shui is not good, change direction!" Han Fei pulled the monster skin and changed the direction. After repeatedly confirming that there was nothing else on his head, he continued to cross his legs and meditate on cleaning the battlefield.
Those old bastards of Xinghe sect will certainly be torn apart by the barbarians. Those savage kings with big mouths must have absorbed a lot of toxic biological venom. If you don't die, you must become a soft footed shrimp.
Outside the barbarian holy land, Qiu man and others will rush in when they hear the sound. In this way, there will be a lot of soft foot shrimp.
The only trouble is, will Edward and rosefinch also take the opportunity to come in?
If they're poisoned, it'll be easy. However, when Edward and rosefinch heard a noise in the barbarian holy land, they would certainly escape at the first time.
They never thought that the Barbarian King would be poisoned by biological venom when he was angry.
When you go out, there are few barbarians who can fight in zuwu mountain!
"Ha ha! ha-ha! At that time, I will be able to pick a few growing fruits -- "
"Dong -"
The scalp was numb and the impact occurred again. This time, it's stronger than last time. Moreover, what makes Han Fei crazy is that the place where the grandson actually hit was the last time.
A bag the size of an egg came out. Han Feiyan looked at Venus and sat up and looked in the direction of the impact.
This time, Han Fei quickly saw that a child's head was the size of a child, with red light and hair, was staring at himself!
"--" Han Fei vowed that his heart stopped beating at this moment and even forgot to breathe.
His eyes stared round and looked at the black and red thing in disbelief. A moment later. Just come back!
"Growing fruit!"
Fragrance, Han Fei heard the smell of growing fruit, because of the surrounding soil, a little light soil flavor.
Han Fei took a deep breath and rubbed his eyes to make sure it was really a growth fruit. It's just that the outer skin hasn't burst yet.
It's not hair but roots that are scattered on it. It looks ferocious and frightening against the light of fluorite!
"Shit! Your grandmother's! " Think about yourself. The handsome genius was scared by a fruit. Han Fei wanted to find a hole to drill in.
"What do you want to do!" Han Fei tightened his nerves and looked like a great enemy. He stared at the growing fruit and asked seriously, "I'm not hungry. Get away!"
"Huhu -" the fruit seemed to understand. Instead of retreating, he deliberately slid forward, rubbing the roots on the top and making a rustling sound.
"Your uncle's!" Han Fei took out the ink dragon sword and posed in a natural and unrestrained posture, "come here. I split you! "
Han Fei understood why the silly fruit hit his head. It is estimated that it is the same as the previous two. It must be looking for the mother of the evergreen tree and the two brothers.
However, it seems that the growth fruit is not yet fully mature. It's silly. It's so big. If I really broke my head and entered the mud pill palace, I would be finished!
No, you can't let this stuff get into your head.
The ink dragon sword has been refined seven times. Although Han Fei is a level 8 alchemist, he still has no time to improve the level of the ink dragon sword.
Facing the growing fruit, Han Fei had no bottom in his heart. Because when the growth fruit attacked him just now, the body protecting vigorous Qi didn't work.
Is it difficult that the growth fruit can ignore any body protecting vigorous Qi and easily penetrate any object?
Also, this is thousands of meters underground. Why did this thing come in! Did the growth fruit fall into the crack when the earth shook in the barbarian holy land?
Think about the first two fruits that broke twice before they entered the head, and finally became the size of grapes. I don't know how to do it. Click and enter the mud pill palace.
Strange to say, after the growth fruit entered the mud pill palace, it was very quiet. Like a child who has been separated for many years, he finds his mother, crawls on the branches of the evergreen tree and sleeps soundly.
Now, there is another growth fruit, which was originally a good thing. But. This fruit is a little different from the first two.
Because of this growth fruit, what is special is lengtouqing. Who can stand the silly impact on his head. Besides, even if you want to enter Laozi's mud pill palace, you should be smaller!
However, this thing doesn't mean to crack and become smaller at all.
no way! Never let this problematic growth fruit enter your head!
"Dong Dong"
Han Fei was a little stunned. The growth fruit in front of him disappeared. Then he made the sound of hammer beating the ground above his head. After two blows in succession, Han Fei subconsciously raised his hand to shoot. That silly fruit just ran away!
"Shit!" After being hit twice in a row, there were two more bags the size of an egg. It's expected that this growth fruit ignores the vigorous Qi of the middle Mahayana ancestor and smashes his head. It seems that it doesn't bother at all!
But that's your head!
Han Fei is not calm! Even his eyes were wide and angry!
"I fought with you!" Holding the flying sword in his right hand, Han Fei roared and rushed over.
Just, the next second, tragedy happened.
The raised right hand hung on the root, and the ink Dragon Sword glittered and stuck on the root.
"Poop!" Han Fei tripped over the messy roots and lay on the ground!
"Dong Dong -"
"Dong Dong -"
However, a more sad thing happened. Grownup rushed over again without compassion and bombed Han Fei's head!
"I fought with you!" So Han Fei took the ink dragon sword, stared round, waved his hands and rushed to the growth fruit like a crazy woman