Sima Yuan looked at the sky above his head, his eyebrows were frivolous, and if it were an ordinary woman, she would be very charming. However, this happened to a middle-aged man, so it seemed a bit nondescript.
"Wang Luo, your name is Wang Luo. Have you ever heard this sentence?"
Sima Yuan also knew that Wang Luo would not answer, so he just kept to himself and said: "Even if there are thousands of knots in my heart, I will drink wine to the sky."
After Sima Yuan finished speaking, he laughed loudly.
"This is what a friend of mine said a long time ago. Of course you don't know. But I think the first sentence is okay, but the second sentence is almost meaningless. Kowtow to the sky? Why? If it were me, I would drink wine to turn the sky
.Why not be happy?"
Wang Luo stood there, feeling a sense of fear deep in his heart when meeting such a person for the first time.
At this moment, it is infinitely magnified, occupying an empty space deep in my heart.
Sima Yuan jumped up, his whole body stagnating in mid-air.
Due to the strong wind, the clothes on his chest were completely destroyed, exposing his bronze skin underneath.
He opened his hands as if embracing the world.
Then, countless black hairs appeared from the fingers of his hands, and began to spurt out bit by bit.
Thousands of green hairs began to spread out little by little.
It can penetrate through rocks at an extremely fast speed.
At this moment, in addition to the red light shining in the sky, there is even more white light surrounding it.
The two forces seemed to be fighting each other.
Wang Luo just looked at Sima Yuan, not daring to make any move. He couldn't understand this man or what he wanted to do.
White and red light flashed, and Sima Yuan suddenly pulled down his hands, pulled it up, and gently picked it up with his right index finger.
There was a roaring sound, but this time it was louder than the previous times.
The densely packed gravel on the sky began to squirm, and pieces were squeezed into a pile.
Wang Luo thought that he was unable to control the sky stone.
Wang Luo opened his eyes wide and looked at the sky above his head. The gravels were actually connected together by the white thread.
In a short time, the rocks were squeezed together.
Become a cloud-top canopy!
Blocking the light, it became completely dark for a moment.
Wang Luo looked at Sima Yuan, his eyes flashing red.
Sima Yuan raised his hand: "Down!"
Wang Luo's heart trembled!
The large stones formed on the sky are like scars.
Falling suddenly, it was completely different from what I could control.
Moreover, why can this person imitate his own moves?
Wang Luo had no time to think so much, he stepped on the ground with his right foot and jumped up.
Between his hands, a stone hammer appeared in each hand.
The two hammers hit the big scar that fell quickly.