Bai Zhi, who was almost smashed by bricks, turned into a pig's head, and his battering Wang Ba's momentum had been smashed by the bricks, leaving only a few solitary smoke.

He was all over his body, and there was nowhere to touch Junmei.

Instead, it looks like a beggar who has been fattened countless times.

He limped toward the big tree where the song was.

Oh, the bricks on his head bit into his ears and never meant to relax.

He was so numb that he couldn't even speak threateningly.

Knowing that as long as he is close to the big tree, the brick will attack him more madly, so within a safe distance, he stood still and looked up and said, "Little white snake, can we sit face to face and talk? "

The voice is gentle and polite, and the elegant and gentle voice is a little mute. Just listening to the sound, I thought it was the nobleman who was talking.

The song at this moment was tangled in the branches of the tallest tree in the valley, and she has been watching the formations around the valley recently.

There is no intention to intervene in the fun of bricks and Bai Zhi.

After hearing Bai Zhi's words, she looked down at Bai Zhi, which was some distance from the big tree.

Today's Baizhi and Baizhi in the impression are exactly two poles.

I don't know if the bricks are jealous of Bai Zhi's appearance, when the guy hit Bai Zhi's face.

As a result, each time Yan Ge looked at Baizhi, this guy was in a state of nasal and swollen face.

Now it's no exception. There are bricks hanging on the white ears with swollen nose and swollen face. At first glance, people think it is a monster.

He will never be associated with the White Immortal with the appearance of a fairy.

He called Yange Little White Snake, Yange narrowed his eyes slightly and asked him, "What's the matter, boy?"

Boy? ?

He is shouted no matter where he goes. Today he is considered to be a demon-like existence.

Even if this little white snake didn't call him a king, he had to respectfully call him a respect.

But this smooth snake called his boy! !!

What a pity!

Bai Zhi finally managed to take a step back and was filled with anger, a pair of blood-red eyes staring at the words.

He exploded in place and turned into countless black magic swords attacking Yange in mid-air, trying to shatter Yange into dregs.

He's fast, but the bricks are faster than him.

The brick with a wide mouth chased the magic swords, swallowing them one by one, like a snake, and eaten all the magic swords that Bai Zhi had blurred.

Finally, he bit Bai Zhi's sword in his mouth and continued to click ...

The one that ate was a delight.

Bai Zhi turned into a human shape the next moment, ignoring the brick on his right thigh. He looked up and sang, "What the **** do you let this loach roll!"

Obviously it was trying to endure the sound of anger.

Yan Ge tilted his head slightly: "Boy, speak with respect, this is not the attitude to ask the elders."

Bai Zhi: "..."

He couldn't control his flood power again, and once again turned into countless swords and chants.

As a result, it can be imagined that all his magic swords were swallowed by the brick, and there was only one left who was bitten by the brick and finally chewed in the mouth.

Most of the time, he transfigured a hundred and twenty-eight swords, each of which had his consciousness attached to it, which was no different from his own. He really wondered how to identify this brick every time. Come out of him.