Chapter 681： Exploded

"I don't believe that you have to take the magic weapon, the four bronze seals, give it to me..."

Fang Xing suddenly shouted, his hands raised, and there were four bronze seals flying out, holding the void, like trying to settle Zhao Changhe, facing the four seals, Zhao Changhe was also shocked, but immediately Then he raised the gourd and collected the four squares of the seal into the gourd. The heart has a hidden joy: "This square print is the cherished object of the elders of the dexterous Zong Dezhao. The elders opened their mouths a few times, and they wanted to borrow a few days to play. The old man was not willing, but he did not want to fall into the hands of this little devil. Now he has entered my hand, saying no, the Quartet is dedicated to the elders. , can be exchanged for a lot of benefits!"

A thought is not over yet, and I heard the party continue to yell: "Isn't it? Look at my long days!"

Said, and also presented a scroll of pictures, the picture is a long river, actually turned out a real long river, far across the air, like a galaxy tilting, rumbling waves like a thunder, toward the Zhao Changhe In the past, the prestige was horrifying.

"It's my river map..."

Xie Linyuan, who was fighting with Wang Qiong in the distance, felt the familiar atmosphere. Looking back, it was obvious that a sigh of old blood spouted.

This river map was his magic weapon. At the time of the Tianyi Palace, he was deceived by this little devil, and there was no sound. I didn’t expect that he would come to the big array of symbols, and he had his face in front of his face. I sacrificed this magic weapon, and my skin is not thick.

"Is this treasure not the teacher's brother? I took it for him!"

Zhao Changhe smiled coldly. In one fell swoop, the gourd was actually taken in.

Lightning, collecting ancient swords, collecting the four squares, collecting the river map. The gourd is as endless as space.

Holding this magic weapon is simply bullying!

However, the party seems to have made a temper, and the magic weapon is endless.

"Wow, look at my purple thunder pill..."

"Your grandfather, look at my ancient soldiers..."

"Look at my falling bow..."

"Look at my town Haishu..."

"...What is this broken thing? No, it is for you..."

For a moment in the eighth squad, it was really lively.

The Nanzhun monks and the martial arts disciples who were killed around. The movements have slowed down a bit.

Some people even have a direct look at the heart. I stopped the shot and concentrated on turning to watch the game.

The magic weapon of the sky, the vertical and horizontal atmosphere, makes people feel dazzled and frightened!

I have never seen such a baby, and I have never seen such a stupid person!

One piece of magic weapon and one road sign, all rained and flew toward Zhao Changhe. The atmosphere of those magic weapons made Zhao Changhe feel a little scared. The gourd in his hand was lifted up and he did not let go. He kept collecting it one by one. It was difficult to describe Zhao Changhe’s mood at this time, and he was excited. It is panic. The excitement is that he himself has been unable to tell how many magic weapons have been collected. Many of them are very extraordinary. One of them is a penny. Not to mention not more than one hundred now?

The panic is how many bottoms this little devil has...

I am a god-fighting sorcerer... but the number of magic weapons I have is stunned compared to this little devil!

What kind of remnants, what ancient powers with divine power are not thrown out of money, some of them also called the name, but there are many, even he does not know what it is, just throw it over, when Is it garbage?

There are even three black stone statues and black stone pillars.

Who will his mother bring such a big stone statue to himself?

"Wh..."

The red gourd is a natural treasure that is long and lived directly in the air by Zhao Changhe. All magic treasures are all received as usual.

However, with the increasing number of magic weapons, Zhao Changhe’s heart has raised a bad feeling. I don’t want to continue to fight this little gourd with the little devil. He feels faintly, this little devil is not A fool, let me say that even if it is a fool, there is no reason to give it to the baby. I feel uneasy in my heart, I want to take it back, but the speed of the little devil’s magic weapon is too fast, plus Those babies are also extraordinary, one by one, so that he has no time to recover.

However, at this time, the speed of throwing the magic weapon was slowed down, and the last storage bag was poured into the hand twice, but nothing was poured out. I had no choice but to put the storage bag into it. In her arms, she frowned.

Zhao Changhe also breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the magic weapon of this little devil's head is finally over. His mother's total throws out so many treasures, how many storage bags did he carry? However, seeing the side of the line stopped, my heart suddenly raised a burst of ecstasy, and shouted: "Little devil, do you think I don't know your mind? Oh, you want to use these magic weapons to blast my gourd? That is Dreaming, you can't do this because of these things. Today is destined to be your last day, I am your nemesis!"

"Is it?"

There was a smile on the face of Fang Xing, and suddenly he said: "It’s too small to see Xiaoye, knowing that Xiaoye’s nickname is screaming?”

During the speech, I even stretched out the small ivory tower tied around my waist, and I came over to Zhao Changhe.

"I am really fucking..."

Zhao Changhe was originally in a slogan, thinking that the magic weapon of Fangxing had disappeared. He said that he had a cold voice. He had thought that he still had it. He was no longer charged, but he couldn’t stand it, but he saw the ivory tower volume thrown by Fang Fang. Very small, the breath is not like a magic weapon, but like an ordinary ornament, but secretly relieved, subconsciously lifted the gourd, and took it away.

"Haha, can you still have it?"

Zhao Changhe took away the small ivory tower, and he was relieved and sneered.

However, the party at this time was just a smile, waving a law and squandering the mind.

Zhao Changhe suddenly changed his face and felt some bad. He hurriedly reversed the gourd and tried to pour out some of the things inside, but at this moment, he heard a "beep" in his gourd, his face Great change, squeezing the law, but when the law has not yet been pinched, I only feel a palm of my hand, and hurriedly threw out the gourd in my hand, and then I watched the surface of the gourd floating in the air appear faint. The crack, and it became clear as it kept thickening, and then slammed...

The sky is turning, this is the symbol of the town of Zongzhi, the natural treasure of the longevity, which exploded at this time.

Countless magic weapons, with the blast of the gourd, scattered into the air, and then landed, this is a real magic rain, although I have just seen the appearance of the magic weapon throwing this magic weapon, but at this time, All the magic weapons are scattered at the same time, or the excitement of the public to see and see, can not be their own, just like a mortal saw a golden ingot in the sky...

"My Lingbao..."

"My gourd..."

Both voices rang at the same time, with an unspeakable distress and pity.

One is Zhao Changhe, and the heart is already painful. It is hard to say that the liver is tightening, and almost bleeding is coming.

The other is a square line, which is more distressing than Zhao Changhe. It is almost screaming and generally looks at the cracked gourd...

He has already completely regarded the gourd as his own. He did not expect a missed hand, but he even bombed it!

Zhao Changhe just guessed that it was still somewhat inaccurate. Fang Fang had already regarded this gourd as his own. How could he be willing to bomb it? When he went to throw a magic weapon, he just thought about filling it up and exploring the magic weapon. After entering the gourd, will it completely separate the relationship with his own gods, through the yin and yang gods, he understands a part of the characteristics of this gourd, one is that after all, the heavens and the earth grow, although the intrinsic law But some of the most basic qualities are still there.

Simply put, the real gourd is certainly not as strong as the iron gourd.

The second point is that although there are some treasures in the world, this gourd is obviously not. Although it is a natural treasure, it is only picked up on the edge of the chaotic zone of the ancient fairyland. The space inside is limited, about ten times the space of the ordinary storage bag. The most powerful and unique feature is not the storage, but the engulfing of Lingbao.

If in peacetime, it is enough to use the enemy to attack the enemy, but Zhao Changhe encountered a square line.

Needless to say, the baby on the little devil head, there are seven or eight full of Dangdang. This is not the baby that is obtained from the demon land. It is an extraordinary thing, and the higher the quality, the more spiritual power it contains. Strong, after entering the gourd, the more space is occupied, because these magic weapons are not in the gourd, they need the force of the gourd itself to suppress, and the law of the gourd itself and those magic weapons After the balance of power, the absorption capacity of the gourd disappeared.

Fang Xing played this idea, but even he did not expect that this gourd is indeed extraordinary, even to accommodate him so many treasures, has not been able to completely fill this gourd, had to sacrifice the small tower.

And one of the characteristics of this small ivory tower is that it changes with the heart, and the size is from the heart.

Ever since, after loading into the small tower, this gourd is like an unstable factor.

One method is set up, and there is still a lot of space in it, which is filled up at once.

However, the party did not want to be so powerful, meaning that the gourd was filled and lost the ability of the object, but who would have thought that the small tower in the gourd, with his **** above The relationship is inherently unstable. He only wants the small tower to grow up three times, but it grows up to thirty times. The result is that the gourd, which is overwhelmed, bursts!

The heart is like a knife!

Zhao Changhe was shocked and anxious, yelling anxiously, and Fangxing, it was a scream. (To be continued.)

Ps: The heart hurts, the gourd bursts, ask for comfort...