Xu Luo sat cross-legged on the shaft of the car, with his back straight and a faint blue light flowing on his face.
And in the ground beneath our feet, countless hair-thin green roots were quietly crossing the melon field and rushing toward where the old man stood.
The hunchbacked old man finally noticed Xu Luo's difficulty.
This young man is really too thoughtful, and he doesn't take soft or hard advice.
Although I still don’t know how he, a spiritual exorcist, blocked his own sword.
But it can be seen that he is extremely decisive in his actions, and such an enemy is the most difficult to deal with.
"Guest, would you like to pick a melon?"
At this moment, the old woman Hu, who had been knocked unconscious by the air wave, suddenly appeared in front of Xu Luo, mechanically holding a new melon.
Xu Luo's eyes lit up, what a good thing!
If it hadn't been for this thing just now, I'm afraid the knife would have split the bamboo in half.
Without hesitation, he reached out and grabbed Bingti Gua.
"I want them all!"
Now he has basically figured out some of Tigua's strange behavior patterns.
This old woman Hu has clearly not yet awakened her spiritual wisdom. As long as she acts according to the rules, there is nothing she can do about herself.
How can you not want this supplement delivered to your door?
Compared with such a strange creature with fixed procedures, Wushengzhu is simply an existence that defies heaven and is a natural nemesis!
Countless cyan fluffs flashed on the palms, and Bingdigua disappeared out of thin air before even taking a breath.
The familiar cold wave hits again, but the intensity is much weaker than the first time!
Xu Luo looked at the old woman Hu who was motionless and panicked again with some disappointment, wishing that she would take out another melon right away!
The smile on Old Woman Hu's face froze, and her eyes were confused. What happened just now?
Why is it that the spiritual thing that was finally condensed is not there?
Hey, why should I say again?
She subconsciously looked at the hunchbacked old man. Every accident in the past, as long as the old man takes action, everything will be back on track!
Xu Luo's eyes became cold and serious, knowing that the next moment, the hunchbacked old man's terrifying hatchet would strike again.
But as long as he blocks this knife again, he believes that the hunchbacked old man will definitely know.
My ant is not only unpalatable, it also hurts my teeth!
It's a pity that Old Woman Hu appeared a little early, and the bamboo roots were still a little short of the hatchet.
After all, if you do something in someone else's domain without alerting the owner, you can only do it slowly!
Hey, the hatchet seemed to ignore the distance and appeared above Xu Luo out of thin air.
This sword was no longer powerful or powerful, but Xu Luo's eyes became more cautious.
The cold light of the blade came into view, like a poisonous snake hidden in the darkness, quietly revealing its ferocious fangs.
Xu Luo's whole body was paralyzed on the ground as if his bones had been removed. He was sliding on the ground with his muscles, and he hid behind Wu Shengzhu in an instant.
Senbai's long sword turned into a stream of light and followed closely behind.
Ding, the originally languid waste bamboo suddenly glowed with green light, and the looming runes on the bamboo body began to spin crazily.
Visible to the naked eye, extremely sharp vortices are generated in the air.
The white stream of light seemed to be drilling into a huge swamp, its speed dropped suddenly, and the body of the hatchet appeared in the air.
Xu Luo leaned against the carriage and looked at the hatchet that was still slowly approaching, his eyes sharp.
In his mind, the huge looming blood pupils suddenly opened.
On the white palm, the five fingers suddenly sprouted sharp claws, and they grabbed the hatchet fiercely.
As if he sensed danger, the blade of the knife was filled with pale white light, penetrating countless vortices and piercing Xu Luo's eyebrows.
But the next moment, the only branch of the Wishengzhu was like a long whip, whipping hard on the back of the knife.
As if the hatchet was struck by lightning, the blue and white lights squeezed and collided crazily.
Finally, there was a loud bang, the hatchet exploded like fireworks, and the surge of air knocked Xu Luo hard against the carriage.
Slowly wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Xu Luo sneered when he heard the frustrated roar coming from outside, it's done!
He held up his hands and jumped up to the carriage again and sat cross-legged, looking at the old man with a livid face and a hunchback at leisure, looking confident and confident.
The hatchet was inserted in front of him again, and the hunchbacked old man stared at the cart with cold eyes.
It seemed like he was trying to penetrate the carriage to see what the hell was inside, but he was able to withstand a sure blow from the hatchet?
As for the old woman Hu, she stood there motionless as if she was frozen.
Xu Luo extracted the core spiritual objects twice in a row, and she could still stand there because of the accumulation of nearly a hundred years.
Xu Luo and Xu Luo ignored her and just stared at each other closely.
After a long while, I saw the old woman Hu trembling, as if she was about to ask someone again if they wanted melons?
The hunchbacked old man secretly hated himself, and finally couldn't bear it any longer, and said in a deep voice.
"Boy, what do you want?"
Xu Luo let out a sigh of relief.
Even though Wu Shengzhu easily blocked the hatchet attack again, the effect of the Bingdi Melon absorbed this time was not even half as good as the last time.
In other words, this is a loss-making business!
He sneered with a faint look on his face.
"You old man, but those Weeping Mountain Apes you raised drove us in!
I have more than a dozen brothers, but now only one and a half are left. How should we settle this account?"
One is naturally Xu Luo himself, what other half?
The hunchbacked old man glanced at Xia Kekang, who was still unconscious, and couldn't help but feel that Xu Luo's rogueness had reached a new level.
But if Xu Luo continued to waste it like this, he himself wouldn't care.
But that old woman, if she keeps doing this for a few more rounds, I'm afraid she will be sucked dry by Xu Luo.
The spirit-level monster, the king of Huanjian Mountain, the Bingdigua monster that everyone fears, was drained by a low-level exorcist during his own prayer vision. That is really a big joke!
The hunchbacked old man moved his fingers and subconsciously raised the knife to chop again.
But when he thought of that invisible green light, for some reason, an uncontrollable feeling of fear would well up in his heart.
What the hell is that?
Seeing the calm look on Xu Luo's face, the hunchbacked old man felt numb for a moment.
After thinking for a long time, he finally had to admit it.
Unless he plans to try and see if the green light can completely kill him, there is really nothing he can do against Xu Luo!
"Tell me your conditions!"
The red light in the old man's eyes gradually dissipated, and in the end he did not choose to fight to the death!
Xu Luo was stunned for a moment, and secretly cried out that it was a pity. If he had stayed up longer, Zhu Xu would have been able to touch that terrifying hatchet!
After thinking for a moment, Xu Luo stretched out two fingers.
"I want Bingdi melon seeds!"
Boom, the terrifying energy spread around the hunchbacked old man, but it quickly disappeared after a moment.
"you are dreaming!"
If a weird object is compared to a person, and obsession is the root of its existence, then the core natal object is the foundation of the weird object's practice.
How could it be handed over to a human being, not even as a seed!
Ke Xuluo turned a blind eye to his incompetence and rage, and continued to extend his second finger.
"I want that hatchet and tell me the origin of the E-shaped lantern!"