Chapter 1782

Before pangolin, he helped Youhui resist the attack of the Red Phoenix, the little fat squirrel and the snow leopard for many times.

Immediately after that, he was shot by the tree with all his strength. At this time, he was thrown out gently by Youhui, and then he fell to the ground heavily, making a deep voice, and then half of his strength to get up was gone.

The tree glanced sideways, only to see the pangolin fell to the ground with its belly in the sky. After a long time, it didn't roll over, and its eyes couldn't help getting angry.

"You're not even a beast!"

Before that, the tree had fixed Youhui with the talisman, and the ruler hit him with the real force.

If it wasn't for pangolin to sacrifice his life to protect the Lord, Youhui would have died at this time.

However, it is the loyalty of pangolin that makes people's jaw drop. In return, it is the host's indifference to confront with anger.

What position do you have to blame your contractual beast for something that you almost have no life?

In this way, people who don't know how to repay their gratitude and who have lost their morality have no meaning of existence.

With a sneer, the tree wiped the ruler with one hand, and the cluster of fire light was instantly transparent, with a faint tendency to turn purple.

"Ah!" You Hui suddenly roared, and his clothes were suddenly burst by a turbulent flow of spiritual force.

He seemed to go crazy suddenly, and he roared and laughed, "I, my accomplishments have doubled, ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

The wild and complacent laughter clearly represented his inner complacency at this time.

After losing his life in pangolin, Youhui finally digested the elixir he took before, and his accomplishments soared several grades in a flash.

"Hahahaha!" It's so exciting to see my accomplishments go up like riding a dragon.

You Hui couldn't help laughing and turning to look at the tree with scornful eyes. "Do you know what I feel now?"

"The feeling of death approaching." The light words of arbor, like a basin of cold water, immediately extinguish the joy of Youhui.

"Fart!" You Hui shouted, "I don't know how good I am now! Look, look! Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! I've risen from level 3 to level 6. I've risen again and again. I'm level 9. Hahahaha! I'm about to break through level 10 spiritual master, stinky girl. Don't I kneel to beg for mercy? "

"Have you ever seen a normal person kneel down to beg for mercy to a dead man?" The trees hissed coldly, and there were merciless sarcasm and coldness in their looks. "What do you think is the good thing for cultivation to soar like this?"

You Hui frowned and didn't want to listen to what Arbor said.

But he couldn't help wondering what arbor wanted to say next.

"What do you mean?"

Arbor is not interested in explaining so much to an idiot.

The promotion of self cultivation is a step-by-step process. Those who stack up with ordinary pills cannot be compared with those who practice hard. What's more, Youhui's cultivation is rapidly promoted by using a bad special panacea.

It seems that cultivation has been upgraded to the level of level 9 spiritual master, but in fact?

It's just a flash in the pan. It's just like a person who draws a cake to satisfy his hunger. Has he really got the cake?