Zhou Hao said, regardless of whether the flute would answer or not, he started to grab the little guy.
"Look, I don't believe that I can't cure this little beast!"
After that, he threw the little guy on the ground, and then he used the "fire control" talent to let out a flame, wrapped the little guy and started to burn.
Xiao Di looked at it and felt that his heart beat faster. He was worried about the little guy.
However, after waiting for a while, Zhou Hao stopped the fire, but the little guy didn't die!
I saw that little guy or comfortable lying on the ground, even is still playing sound.
This little guy is really immortal.
Zhou Haoye hey, like a demon, his eyes widened instantly.
Flute is a relief for the little guy.
Zhou Hao then changed another way to deal with the little guy Lei Da!
Crackle!
He used the talent of "controlling thunder" to control a burst of thunder and lightning, which struck the little guy one after another. It was thrilling to see.
However, after operating for a while, he was looking at the little guy. He didn't move, as if he was dead.
Zhou Hao's face gradually showed a abnormal excited and proud smile. However, before he could fully smile, he saw that the little guy hiccupped in his dream, and then he spit out a mouthful of green smoke from his small mouth and floated in the wind. Then the little guy seemed to be very satisfied and continued to sleep with a smile on his face.
The appearance of that green smoke is just like a merciless mockery of Zhou Hao...
my aunt can bear it, but my uncle can't!
Zhou Hao yelled "Whoa Ya" and blew his hair on the spot. His face was as black as charcoal and his eyes were about to crack!
He put out water, fire, wind and thunder all at once, and he would not give up until he was completely destroyed.
As a result, after a fierce operation, the little guy was like a bath and a sauna, still sleeping with a comfortable smile on his face.
"Wow
"I'm angry! I'm angry, too
Zhou Hao took out the sky cutting blade, glared at the little guy and roared, "I don't believe I can't kill you!"
Roar, hold up the knife, direct light on the little guy is about to cut.
He has cut countless friars with this knife. I'm afraid the little guy can't stand it.
Xiaodi starts in a hurry and rushes to stop Zhou Hao. However, it is late.
Zhou Hao was cut off with a knife in the roar.
Hiss!
I saw that guy was cut in half.
A whole body, into two parts, living separate two parts, the ground is also sprayed with purple blood, looks very strange, strange.
"You..."
Xiao Di looks at the lower guy who has been cut into two parts, and feels inexplicable pain in his heart and feels a pity.
"Hey, hey, you're dead at last!"
Zhou Hao is like a devil. Looking at this little guy who has been cut into two copies, he feels very cheerful.
He looked at the flute and said, "you see, this little beast is finally killed by me! Xiao Di looked at Zhou Hao like a madman and said, "you are really crazy..."
Zhou Hao could manage this. He put away his chopping blade, shaking his legs and humming a tune. As he passed by the flute, he said, "don't look, the little beast is dead! Hahaha ~ "
Xiaodi looked at his far away back, shook his head, and said," crazy, crazy...
in the end, he said, "crazy, crazy..."