From time to time, a big sword with a wide blade waved a piece of sword light airily.
He defends the sword in front of him, and the blood giant should not break the sword and run away.
There is no doubt that the sword light comes from Zhao Zhu’s magic body, and the sword light is indestructible from the real dragon force
Sun Haoke is sure that Zhao Zhumo, a refined body, is definitely not himself.
Add Zhao Zhumo, who was born in the Heavenly Palace, and refined gas, and he is also the highest in this generation. If Sun Hao really fights with Zhao Zhumo, it is really hard to say who will die.
Sun Hao is most afraid of Luo Peng.
Luo Peng hides the abnormal diligence and merits of the first-line monks, and even the sweat on his forehead looks very tired.
But Sun Hao knew that it was absolutely an illusion.
Sun Hao didn’t know what Luo Peng’s ultimate goal was.
I’m not sure whether he is the incarnation of the ancient demon or not. Besides, Sun Hao thinks that there is an advantage in leaving Luo Peng, that is, he can preliminarily judge the general trend of the burial day market base according to some performances of Luo Peng.
For example, Sun Hao is a little confused now.
According to reason, if Luo Peng is the incarnation of the ancient demon and has been trying to frame the monk or weaken his strength, then his expression should be relaxed or happy when the monk falls here.
But always pay attention to Luo Peng’s expression. Sun Hao found that Luo Peng was inadvertently frowning slightly after the monk fell
So?
The fighting lasted for two days and nights.
The monks in the fierce fighting in the periphery have rotated several times, but it is still inevitable that the lights are exhausted and the oil is exhausted.
Three monks in Zhang Wenmin’s area were in distress at the same time. Zhang Wenmin saved two people, and the other was too far away from Sun Hao, and three monks were in distress at the same time in Sun Hao’s defense area.
Rescue no
A monk was hugged by the blood giant and bit his neck. By the time everyone broke the blood giant and saved the monk, the monk was dying.
Sun Hao also has a little bit of grief in his heart, but Sun Hao once again found that the friar had fallen and Luo Peng frowned slightly at the defeated blood giant.
At this time, the blood giant was defeated after sucking blood, and the color of the gravel was more vivid. Generally, his blood giant was darker, and his strength increased greatly with the deepening of color.
Sun Hao couldn’t help wondering that the stone giant was stained with blood. The more blood the giant was stained with, the worse it became. But Luo Peng would frown?
Can it be said that the blood giant’s ability will not be limited after being stained with blood to a certain extent?
No, I don’t think so.
Sun Hao quickly judged.
Zhu Ling’s shoulder dog barked and barked, and kept muttering, "The blood giant is getting worse and worse. It can suck blood and be powerful. It’s terrible. Don’t let them suck blood casually …"
This local dog likes to gather around Sun Hao in an hour, but when he is really in danger, the horse returns to Zhu Ling’s shoulder. Of course, usually it can’t help Zhu Ling.
The speaker is interested and the listener is interested.
Hearing the words of the local dog, Sun Hao moved slightly in his heart and said, "Can the bag absorb the blood of gravel?"
Bag Sun Hao shoulder MengMeng sample can’t see the exception, but a wrist foot quietly reached out to absorb a piece of gravel to absorb.
There was a puff of smoke from the gravel.
Bao Bao said in his knowledge that "there is very little blood in the rubble and it seems to burn. When I suck it, it turns into smoke, but I can’t suck it …"
Sun Hao kept an eye on the battlefield and said, "Take a few more pieces and have a look."
Xiao Zhang Bao Ketu "Good Boss"
Soon Sun Hao’s battlefield in front of him was filled with smoke, and a lot of rubble was absorbed by the original bluestone.
Qingshi is no different from when it is not stained with blood, and Xiao Zhangbaoketu seems to get the same result.
Miss a word on New Year’s Eve
Friends are free to talk about Bo Yao writing a new year’s article and hope that Bo Yao can make him laugh more than "wrapping into the hole"
Bo Yao promised to give it a try.
It is true that on New Year’s Eve, Bo Yao sent a light to his deceased stepfather to sweep the grave and found that at this moment, on New Year’s Eve, Bo Yao’s heart was sacred and not funny.
Perhaps Bo Yao is a very orthodox Chinese culture deeply influenced.
At this moment, I feel the taste of New Year, but it is reunion and nostalgia.
My heart is filled with festive joy, with the joy of family reunion, and my sister and sister get together for a reunion dinner and other Spring Festival Galas.
But at the same time, Bo Yao also thought of burying his hometown far away. He didn’t go to incense. His grandparents died young, and his father felt faint nostalgia.
Especially when I heard from my sister who sent Liang back that my father’s grave had grown deep weeds, I suddenly felt uneasy. I was very busy in the past year, and I forgot to clean up my father’s condition. I didn’t have a private car. That was an excuse, but it was a theory that I had to go back to the grave.
A good meal should be done first, and parents should be dressed first. If you don’t like your parents, you can’t celebrate New Year’s Eve in China, but you should remember but know filial piety.
Foreign friends may wish to give a message to their parents. Students who can’t return home can’t give a message to their families. Daoyou may wish to give a message to your relatives in your hometown. Sometimes it’s just a matter of words.