Thinking of this, Han Sanqian looked at the green juice on the ground.
It didn't react before, but since I threw it into the green juice, it moved.
It originally reacted, but with a single blow from Pangu's axe, it was sprayed out, green juice flowed out, and it stopped moving again.
Everything seems to be related to those green juices.
Thinking of this, Han Sanqian glanced at the little black stick in his hand and said, no matter what, he was already like this anyway, it's better to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.
Thinking of this, Han Sanqian was able to wrap up the little black stick with his luck, took it all the way to the ground, and then soaked it directly in the green juice.
Sure enough, the green juice soon became the same as before, with many bubbling bubbles popping up and making a non-stop sound.
And the little black stick that can really be controlled seems to have regained its vitality.
"Wow!"
As the green juice exploded, the real energy controlled by Han Sanqian was immediately broken through, and the little black stick flew up again just like before.
After spinning around in the air for a while, the guy stared at Han Sanqian again, as if he was about to launch an attack at any time.
"Your uncle, are you still here?" Han Sanqian was depressed. He was really able to wrap around and fly away from the Pangu Ax and stand in the sky. Then he held it in his hand and the Pangu Ax returned to his hand.
Seeing Pangu's axe, the little black stick obviously retreated slightly back a few meters. Although it had no human expression, its movements already showed that this guy was already cowarded.
Seeing it like that, Han Sanqian smiled slightly, and couldn't help but feel a little proud on his face.
Grandma, can you afford to play with me?
However, as if he felt Han Sanqian's contemptuous and proud smile, the little black stick was obviously aroused and suddenly accelerated towards Han Sanqian.
"Uncle, are you really here?" Han Sanqian shouted, very depressed.
However, he was not afraid. He had found a way to deal with this guy. Not only did he not panic at all, but he was confident, and even every step was teasing.
This guy is not in a hurry to attack at all. Every time the little black stick is about to attack him, he uses his speed to suddenly distance himself. Then, before he can stand still, he raises his big ax and attacks directly.
Cut it down.
Just chop it, the little black stick really dodged in a hurry, but when he looked back, he realized that this guy had cut half of it and then took it back. It was obvious that he was teasing the little black stick.
If the little black stick really had emotions like a human being and could speak, he would definitely jump on the rafter with his hands on his hips and yell at Han Sanqian, you despicable villain.
At this time, Han Sanqian was not ashamed, but kept smiling.
He even completely forgot about his current dangerous situation.
"You're really interesting." Just when Han Sanqian was feeling proud, the voice of the magic dragon rang in his mind.
Han Sanqian was stunned for a moment, and touched his head awkwardly, feeling a little embarrassed.
This little black stick really made Han Sanqian extremely curious, so it made Han Sanqian feel excited for a while, but he forgot that he was in danger.
"Okay, no more playing." Han Sanqian waved his hand: "I'm going to straighten it out right now, and I'll study it when I get out. You don't know how fun this thing is."
"Hehehehe." The Demonic Dragon Soul couldn't help but smile. The laughter was rigid and fixed. It was clearly not a simple laugh, but more like laughing at a big fool: "What did you call that thing just now?"
"Toy?"
"Is there a problem? Do you want to call it a fire stick?"
"No problem, of course no problem." The demon dragon snorted disdainfully: "I came out to stop you, not to tell you that you are in a dangerous environment, but to tell you..."
"Hey, I don't even know what to say about you."
"..." Han Sanqian was depressed: "It's so complicated, what can I say?"
"Haha, what can I say? The whole world treats it as a toy. I'm afraid you are the only one who dares to do this. How dare you ask me about it?"
