Talk about snow must die, because Su Luo has already received the reward, let alone If talking about snow does not die, how can he play her? But Su Luo didn't expect that, this talk snow general instructor, unexpectedly still has a hand to change face skill.

However, for Su Luo, Yi Rong Shu is the simplest, so she plays the role of Tan Xue without any tension.

In this cave

Su Luo has been looking around for a week. As she expected, all the materials and wealth of Huolong mountain are hidden here.

Before talking about snow, I came here to get materials.

Su Luo didn't know when she would come next time, so she might as well put away all these materials now, so as not to forget later.

So Su Luo waved his hand, and the cave of hundreds of square meters became empty in a moment.

After playing himself as talking about snow, Su Luo smoothly returned to the mountain wall before.

After climbing in, the eyes suddenly opened up.

In the broad mountain hinterland, Su Luo really saw the familiar Zhao Mohan and Guan Chi, as well as how to practice against the wall.

Do you want to kill them all? Su Luo secretly thought, decided to leave them a little life, at least they will take her in.

"Back?" It is Guan Chi who speaks.

Su Luo learned to talk about the cold appearance of snow and nodded lightly.

Guan Chi looks back at Zhao Mohan.

Zhao Mohan's face is not very good, he asked one side of the Naihe Tian: "master, if the mask came, how should we?"

However, the corners of his mouth were faint, alienated and indifferent: "he will not come."

Zhao Mohan was surprised: "why won't he come? Logically speaking The land of bloody butcher God, such a place full of opportunities, both know the news and people are here, which strong one will be absent? "

However, the day only light mouth: "there will be someone to stop him in."

Zhao Mohan beamed and said, "ginger is still old and spicy. As expected, master is the most powerful one."

However, the day did not pay attention to him, just to repair the body.

I don't know if it's his delusion. He always feels that the wound is itchy and can't heal. Fortunately, the wound has healed, and the new flesh should be fine.

"Master, when shall we go in?" Zhao Mohan was a little anxious.

However, the day was cold and said: "when your uncles and uncles arrive, let's go in together. The land of bloody butcher is extremely dangerous. You'd better not go in. "

"No, master, I want to go in!" Zhao Mohan never insisted, "please let me in!"

However, the whole person was cold and indifferent. Seeing Zhao Mohan so persistent, he did not say anything more, just continued to close his eyes and rest.

After about a cup of tea, suddenly, there was a rustle outside!

Not only Zhao Mohan stood up, but also slightly opened his eyes.

"Oh, big brother, how did you get hurt?" It was a chubby, chubby man. He weighed at least two hundred pounds. He carried a rake on his shoulder. People who didn't know thought he was holding grass.

"Second martial uncle." Zhao Mohan and they all got up and saluted the fat man.

The second fat man patted Zhao Mohan on the shoulder, and then jumped to naihetian's side and said with a smile: "it's not easy, elder martial brother. You should have asked us for help. I've been waiting for so many years to finally wait for this time."

But God color light, correct way: "summon order."

"Are you not a lone ranger? If you can issue a summoning order, isn't that the same as an order for help? "

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