Martial God

From the vast boundless sky, a chicken came suddenly. That's right, it's definitely a chicken, and it's still a chicken with no hair.

It is like this in the air - leisurely flapping its wings. Although the feathers on the wings are sporadic, it is doubtful whether the wings can support it to fly in the sky. But the result is that it is so good to fly in the sky.

Although He Yiming has experienced many things in this short period of more than 20 years, he has also seen many powerful spirit beasts - beasts - and monsters.

Whether it is the dragon snake above the ghost crying ridge. It is still the sea monster in the outer sea, and even the unicorn beast that died in the reincarnation. All these powerful creatures, He Yiming, have witnessed it.

However, compared to these raw materials. This creature, like a chicken, flying in the sky, surprised him.

"呱"

The strange sound came from the mouth of the chicken, and the voice filled with the joy of Lin. Then, its wings jerked, and it slammed down like a meteor shell.

At the moment, He Yiming has not only had his eyes rounded up, but even his mouth is open enough that this flying chicken can actually come to Chuzhou, and from its unspeakable screams. You know, it is very, very happy at the moment! At this moment, He Yiming is very good - as for the production - gave birth to a strange feeling.

This hairless chicken is competing to make Chu Artuozhou its parents.

Chu Artemisia's brow wrinkled - he stretched his hand and pulled it. This chicken was photographed on his chest. Just looking at his embarrassed-cooked action, the first time I did this kind of thing.

The eyes stayed for a moment on the body of the hairless chicken. It seems to be the feeling of martial arts, the sacred king, the sacred king, the sacred king, the night sacred god, the throne, the sacred priest, the venerable world, the ninth day, the strongest, the abundance, the empire, the prince, the sacred god, the sacred, the sacred, the sacred, the sacred Qiankun will kill the gods of the gods and seal the throne to seek the demon. The world's most powerful abandonment of the big Zhou Dynasty. The royal family will make the night of the gods and the gods of the throne, and seek the devil. The nine-day heaven is the strongest to abandon the big Zhou Dynasty to the sight of He Yiming. The hairless chicken turned his head in the chest of Chu Artemisia and looked at He Yiming with a rather poor look.

In this gaze - He Yiming - even able to see a hint of provocative taste.

Such a young life, will have such a strong blood, I really do not know whether it should be called not to be self-sufficient, or praise its unyielding will.

This, that is - a matter of opinion.

"Chu brother, this is a servant - what ... spirit beast?" He Yiming asked in amazement.

Although this chicken is indeed - is a little small, but in its body, it has the unique atmosphere of the beast, this is definitely not wrong.

Chu Artuo smiled a little and said: "He brother, do you feel it yourself?"

He Yiming’s curiosity rose in his heart, and he took a serious moment to feel the suspicion of his face.

In this one is clearly - young life, even let him feel the martial arts, the sacred king, the sacred king will kill the **** of the gods, the throne, seek the demon, the arrogant world, the most powerful, abandon the big Zhou, the royal family will kill the gods, the gods, the throne Proud of the world's most powerful abandonment of the big Zhou Dynasty royal martial arts will be the night of the gods of the gods of the throne to seek the magic of the world, the nine strongest days, the strongest abandonment of the big Zhou Dynasty, the gods will kill the gods, the gods, the throne, the magic, the world, the nine heavens, the strongest abandoned The Da Zhou royal family arrived at Bao pig and the white horse thunder and lightning. Although this breath is not strong, it does exist.

Of course, in addition to these two breaths, there is a strange atmosphere. This breath gives him a feeling of peculiarity. It seems that - in what way, he feels the martial arts, the sacred king, the sacred king, the night sacred god, the throne, the sacred priest, the venerable world, the most powerful, the abandonment of the big Zhou, the royal family will kill the gods. India's throne seeks magic and pride the world's most powerful abandonment of the big Zhou Dynasty martial arts 乾 将 将 将 将 夜 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神The strongest abandonment of the big Zhou Dynasty has been there, but I can't remember it for a while.

Looking around, I saw the expression of Chu Hao-State’s face like a smile and a smile. He had a good idea, his eyebrows were light, and he couldn’t smile. “Black?”

Chu Artemisia laughed loudly, and said: "You brother finally remembered."

The expression on He Yiming’s face is more and more weird. He even doesn’t know what to say.

On the desert island, after the white horse thunderbolt killed the black king, He Yiming found a black-dragon king's egg in its stomach.

According to He Yiming's thought, this egg is estimated to be alive. In this case, it is better to eat a barbecue.

But in the end, this egg was asked by Bao pig to ask for the past, but did not know what it did to the cockroach, so that the life force in the egg gradually increased.

However, for He Yiming who has a white horse thunder and lightning, he does not care about the egg of this black egg. It is not necessarily able to hatch smoothly. Even if it is successfully hatched, it must not be - can be a white horse. The enemy.

In this case, He Yiming will naturally not look at his eyes. So he gave him a hundred and eight, letting them take care of them, and they never care.

But he never thought - thought; now in front of him, this egg actually hatched a young chick like a chicken, and look at this beast, it seems to be with the artemisia Getting along is quite good.

"Brother, when is this little guy - hatched." He Yiming asked curiously.

"Nature is in - He-Home-Zhuang" Chu Artemisia gently took two shots on the chicken to let it turn around, not with - He Yiming: "Since you left, I feel in the egg The life force seems to have reached - a - 巅 - peak - so I caught an old hen, I did not expect it to be really successful, hatched."

He Yiming’s eyes stunned and he finally realized that in this world, there would be such a strange thing.

Ordinary hens, they rushed to hatch the eggs of the Holy Beast. If this is a rumor, it is estimated that people who really believe in it are also cocky.

"Hey...hey..." The little black screamed a few times in the arms of Chu Arthuria.

Chu Artemisia is slightly stunned, smiles bitterly: no traces have been seen.

He Yiming was very surprised and asked: "What is he going to do?"

"He hunt and feed the little black cockroach to eat." Hundred and eight said the sound.

He Yiming’s face is incredible, saying: “How can it be like this? How did the little guy fly?”

There is no expression on the face of the hundred and eight, but his tone is a slight undulation: "The first thing I saw after the birth of Xiaohei was Chu Arthur, so he was regarded as the closest person. In Hejiazhuang, apart from Chu Artemisia, it does not eat anyone's feeding. This time it may be hungry, so it will fly over to find him."

"Hungry? Flying over?" He Yiming looked up at the sky, the more he felt that the world is really nothing.

This little guy who is only a few months old will fly so long because of this umbrella, which is too amazing.

"How does this little guy distinguish the road?" He Yiming asked suddenly.

"Every kind of life-object has a magical ability, it can fly here, it is also an instinct." One hundred and eight slow and sloppy: "Fortunately, there is no strong person along the way, otherwise there are really a few Divided into danger."

He Yiming slowly clicked 1 夭, heart leaf is quite fond of the little guy.

Although it is indeed - not very good, but with this skill and the deeds of the thousands of miles, it is enough to make people love.

Chu Artemisia quickly rushed back, he brought back a few hares, and plucked the bones here.

What surprised He Yiming was that one hundred and eighty were actually taking the initiative to go to the front of the fire barbecue, watching the rising smoke, He Yiming was very emotional.

It seems that whether it is Chu-Artemisia-State, or one hundred and eight, it has a great affection for this small life county that has just hatched.

The little black cockroach was placed on the ground by Chu Jizhou. After the bonfire began to ignite, it immediately showed an imperceptible look around the Chuzhou State, the 108 and the bonfire. Bao pig is happy to go forward." The little guy immediately came to its side, and the relatives used it to be tender but still sharply pointed - the tip of the mouth touched gently.

He Yiming is very fast - now, it is not only so intimate to Bao pig, but even for the white horse that kills the mother and the enemy, but it looks like a white horse, but it is somewhat unreasonable.

A little indulge for a moment, He Yiming immediately understood.

I don't know what the hands and feet of Bao pig did. In this little black scorpion that should have died, it was - at the same time - it, white horse lightning, and even a faint dragon snake breath.

These breaths are mixed with the breath of the little black spoonbill, even though He Yiming himself cannot imagine how Bao pig did it.

However, it is because of this breath that the little guys will show a very affectionate attitude towards Bao pig and white horse lightning.

He Yiming looked at the side of the eye, although the white horse lightning is powerful and unparalleled, the pig seems to be quite simple. But they can't fly. By contrast, this little black cockroach is young. But the district can fly so long in a few months, then it is conceivable that it must be the sky in the future and dominate the sky.

With a hand extended, He Yiming wants to touch this little guy.

The little black cockroach squatted at the side of the pig, and didn't seem to care, but when He Yiming's hand was about to touch it - the body-body moment, it suddenly turned his neck and used it sharp. The mouth of the hook is like a hook.

It's very fast, and it's like premeditated, and even a flash of color in the eyelids.

He Yiming was stunned, and his hand was dexterously turned over, so he escaped this sudden attack, and then gently - on his back.

The little black cockroach suddenly screamed like a thunder~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It opened its mouth and passed the number--in a moment, a small blue-color wind blade spurted out of its mouth.

This little breath can naturally threaten He Yiming, his fingers flicking. The hurricane blade suddenly came to his finger and began to circling.

Xiaohei moved two small eyes. He suddenly turned around and took his wings and jumped to the arms of Chu Artemisia. Then he probed the brain and sang He Yiming, and he had a sense of awe.

He Yiming laughed loudly, and said: "Chu brother, the little guy is not simple, even the technique of breathing is mastered."

Chu Artemisia is also a look of surprise, although this breath of breath in their eyes is as young as a child playing a family, it simply cannot pose any threat. A

However, this little black scorpion has mastered the technique of breathing in a few months, but it can be seen that the potential it has is great, indeed - it is incredible.

He blinked the eye-pig-and-white horse thunder, and He Yiming’s heart sighed. After the little black scorpion’s body has their breath, perhaps it can grow into a sacred beast in the future.