Blade and Sword God Sovereign

I saw the mysterious seeds of the image of the flames in the middle of Dantian, and shook the wings. The endless power of Xuanqi was diverted from it and ran wildly along the Renmai channel.

Ding Hao only feels that a tyrannical force is derived from the body.

This power is more overbearing than the previous Tianhuo Xuanqi. It is faster and more turbulent. It rotates in the body and gives Ding Hao a heart. It can't help but produce a sense of indiscriminate and invincible.

He opened his eyes.

The endless flames linger around the body, like a bathing war god.

"Your boy can be considered to be awake, and if he doesn't wake up, it will break the big thing!" The voice of the shouting that Tianshu’s uncle couldn’t wait was heard.

Ding Hao converges on the flames, looks up at the sky, and finds that a red sun has fallen to the horizon.

“After a day?” Ding Hao was surprised. He remembered that when he began to integrate the blood of Bifang, the time should be dawn, and now the red sun has passed, at least more than ten hours have passed.

"One day?" Tianshu uncle exaggeratedly yelled: "What joke are you doing? It’s been three days. If you don’t wake up again, I can only get you in the black pot. We are behind, and then continue. The sacred temples in the sacred temples must be taken away by others. We can't even grab a single hair!"

Three days?

Ding Hao was shocked.

It has been such a long time.

The first time to take out a dress and put it on, Ding Hao was not able to feel the power after the integration of the blood of the party, under the urging of Tianshu and the evil moon, hurry.

Originally, Zuzu and Jianzu had to talk to Ding Hao about the variability of the rust sword. Now it seems to have to be pushed back.

Ding Hao is also gradually realizing the new power in the body.

Incorporating the blood of Bifang, as long as it motivates the "King of the Kings", Ding Hao can be transformed into a square, with the power to control the flames, and can also have the flying speed of the party, fluttering a thousand miles, the speed is fast to the extreme, used It is absolutely unfavorable to hurry or escape.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

Suddenly a dog barked.

"Hey? Where are the dogs?" Ding Hao wondered.

"A new breed of pets." Fat cat evil moon proudly show off.

I saw it from the storage space in the abdomen, and took out a black puppy that was smashed and white. It was only the size of a palm. It was a very common kind of earth dog. The chubby is also very cute. It was caught in the claw by the evil moon. The chubby limbs struggled hard but struggled.

A small dog adopted by a cat?

"Hey, cute?" The evil moon is very proud.

Ding Hao blackened his face and felt that this little fat cat was getting worse and worse. Isn't the cat and dog not the oldest? Has anyone heard of a cat who actually has a dog as a pet? This is more perverted than it was before.

"Wang Wang, Wang Wang..." The little black dog struggled desperately, trying to break free from the claws of the evil moon, shooting out the purple tongue, and the old man who was pulling, screaming and gasping.

"Where is it? How do you suddenly think of raising a cat?" Ding Hao was very surprised.

"When you practiced, you squatted beside the camp. Who knows where it came from..." The evil moon was inadvertently.

Ding Hao was speechless, but suddenly he remembered another question: "Right, have you just locked it in the space bag?"

"Yes, what can't you do?" The evil moon is like a small black dog squeezed by a mud.

"..." Ding Hao: "The space bag can only contain dead objects, and the living things will be suffocated in it."

The space bag is his own refining, and the storage is very large, but that is Ding Hao’s practice. The materials used are not very rare, so it is not a high-end space container. There is no air inside, there are living objects, After being put in, the time will definitely be alive and dead.

"Who said it? I have left it in it for two days, isn't it still good?" The evil moon rolled his eyes with disdain.

Ding Hao stunned, and immediately thought of another question. Just now this little black dog was locked in the space bag. Why is it so loud that it can still pass through the space bag?

Is it...

Ding Hao’s heart moved, and he waved the little black dog from the claws of the evil moon.

"Hey, don't grab my toy..." Evil Moon rushed in angrily, but was released by Ding Hao, and it flew out.

"Wang Wang, Wang!" The little black dog squatted in Ding Hao's palm, shouting loudly and loudly, and regarded Ding Hao as a savior who rescued himself from the claws of the evil moon. The purple little tongue was extremely close to the Ding Hao. In the palm of your hand, the small black tail is like a windmill.

Although the appearance is just an ordinary black dog, but the pair of black jewel-like eyes, but the crystal-like like a mountain in the late autumn, the Qing dynasty clear spring, the forty-five degree strabismus has a heartbreaking purity, as if The crystals under the sun are generally so that people can have a good impression at first glance.

Ding Hao released his knowledge and observed it in the body of the little black dog, but found nothing unusual.

It is indeed a very ordinary small dog.

Is it wrong?

However, such a guy who looks like a newborn, how can it appear in the dangerous place of the "buried bone forest", in such a terrible place, even an ant, it may be teasing Eat a pile of dog skin.

"Let me see." In the high-speed flight, Tianshu uncle took the little black dog very seriously.

He carefully observed it before and after, nodded, thoughtfully: "Well, it is."

Ding Hao’s heart was happy, said: “What did the predecessors find?”

"Well." Tianshu’s expression was rare and serious. He said: "It is indeed a discovery."

"What did you find?" Ding Hao is eager to say, is this little black dog really what is the difference?

Tianshu’s grandfather smiled: “I can tell you 100% sure that it is a premature dog.”

"Ah?" Ding Hao did not respond at the moment.

"You don't understand premature birth? It is that Mom has made it early, and it has not grown completely in the womb." Uncle Tian looked at Ding Hao with an idiot-like look.

"I..." Ding Hao almost plunged into the boundless green forest.

I know of premature birth, but if you observe it for a long time, you can conclude that there is no nutrition at all. Isn’t Tianshu uncle you premature?

As if I had seen Ding Hao’s mind at first glance, Tianshu’s uncle continued to use a very disdainful tone: “You don’t understand this. This puppy may have an extraordinary origin, perhaps with a very noble bloodline, otherwise it may not appear here. In the horrific [buried bone forest], but for some reason premature birth, it did not get congenital complete development, so that it did not inherit the slightest ethnic origin, resulting in congenital deficiency, destined to become a poor weak. ""

Ding Hao understands the meaning of Tianshu.

I took this small black dog from the hands of Tianshu, watching the little guy shake his tail intimately, licking his palm, the tingling hot feeling, let Ding Hao’s heart suddenly have a strange touch. .

Obviously it is a poor worm.

A loser destined for heaven.

From the birth of a mother, the fate of tragedy is doomed.

But it is obviously ignorant of his own destiny, but only instinctively pleased Ding Hao.

"Whether, since I met you, it is your luck, I will take you out [buried bone forest], if you stay here, I am afraid that it will not be dark, then it will become the shredded meat in the mouth of other beasts. "Ding Hao's heart was touched.

Ding Hao gave the little black dog back to the evil month, and he took care of it carefully. Don't play it badly. When he came out later, he would go out [buried bone forest] and find a reliable family to adopt.

"This is a sly pet, you will not give it away." Uncle God carefully held the little black dog in his arms, screaming at Ding Hao.

Ding Hao did not pay attention to it.

This fat cat is three minutes hot for anything.

I believe that within a few days, it will lose interest in this little black dog.

"Hurry up." Tianshu uncle urged him impatiently.

Because Ding Hao has been immersed in the blood of the party, he has wasted too much time, and he has fallen behind many other forces. If this is the case, if someone else has already gotten the first place and found the site of the temple, it is worth the loss. .

Two people and one cat speed up.

In the end, Ding Hao simply took out the still unfinished version of Xuanqi Motorcycle [Black Lightning]. In the roar of the simulated motor, two long flames were ejected from the rear of the car, carrying Tianshu’s uncle and the great demon king’s evil moon. The wind is rushing toward the depth of the [buried bone forest].

[Black Lightning] The speed is extremely fast. It is like a lightning bolt, and it cuts through the sky with a haze.

There are constantly horrible behemoths coming out from the boundless forest below, wanting to swallow [Black Lightning].

Ding Hao haha ​​laughed, and controlled the motorcycle to constantly make all kinds of difficult movements, using a beautiful appendix, acceleration and drifting action in the air to avoid the devour of these terrible mutant behemoths, all the way crazy Row.

He has a hearty feeling.

It’s like the predecessor’s unscrupulous car on the highway, and it’s like playing a violent motorcycle. It’s been too long to cross the world. Some memories of the past life are gradually blurred. At this moment, Ding Hao finally found it. A touch of familiarity.

Uncle Tianshu screamed in the back seat, and a gray, unkempt hair was pulled up by the wind, and he liked it.

"Roar!"

A thunderous bang, from the boundless forest below, a giant golden dragonfly from the sky, with six arms, fangs like a huge sickle, Sen Han is terrible, hitting [Black Lightning].

Ding Hao does not have to flash toward the Golden Retriever. At the moment of approaching, one hand holds one of the [Black Lightning] front bumpers, the backhand is pumping, a silver bumper is pulled out, and the cold light bursts. A giant long sword.