Chapter 91 Hunting Action (below)

The night was light and cold, and the cultivation was quiet for a night, successfully compressing a drop of liquid warfare. Together with the original compressed gas droplets, a total of dozens of drops were compressed. If you want to successfully enter the military, you must accumulate half of the water droplets in Dantian. According to the records of the night knife martial arts, if you follow the normal Dantian, a Dantian needs at least a thousand drops of gas to fully store it. Dantian, which is lightly cold at night, is obviously one-third larger than normal people. It is estimated that it is necessary to store about 750 drops of water to enter the generals' duality. Some have a long way to go...

The sky was bright, everyone kept it for a night, some tired, and some were sleepy. At the same time, the transmission array of the night was chilling, but at the same time two loud noises were heard. The elites hidden in the old trees have been in a hurry. Immediately cheered up and looked around in the light. The night is also the first time to be woken up by the night children next to him. After understanding the situation, the night light cold nodded to the Huajia elite, the two flower elites flashed, disappeared into the trees, sneaked in the past and explored the situation.

In a short while, the elite of Huajia returned to the tree and brought back two news that everyone would see. The two transmission arrays actually passed two aliens at the same time, and it happened that the two transmission arrays were not too far away, and the two aliens turned out to be a Yao and a barbarian.

"Hey!"

After a glimpse of the night, the corner of the mouth bends in an arc of evil. He smiled and whispered a few words in the ear of an elite member of the flower house. After the Huajia elite's doubts were heard, the eyebrows flashed a smile, followed by a sneer, and then disappeared.

"Young master, what do we do?"

The younger brother of the night, smiling at the night, looking at the direction of the transmission through the leaves, but did not assign everyone to kill the aliens, some doubts asked, and more than a dozen elites next to them looked at the night. Light cold, waiting for his orders afterwards.

"Hey! Stand by on the spot!" Nothing to explain at night, but just waved his hand and continued to stare into the distance.

"Roar!"

Suddenly there was a loud scream in the distance, and then a fight. The people in the field suddenly changed color, and the sword was in hand, ready to attack. But I saw that the night was still cold, but all the people looked puzzled at the night, and the other elite of the flower family almost rushed out, just thinking of the flowers and plants last night, did not rush out, but the eyes flashed Watching the night light.

"Young Master!" The elite of the night house was also obviously anxious. They pulled the sleeves of the night and the cold, but the voice was low, but it was urgent.

"Don't worry! It's not with our people! Waiting, you will know." The night light smiles, gently pats the elite of the flower house, signals him not to impulsive, just quietly continue Looking into the distance.

"call out!"

A figure appeared in the tree out of thin air, and the Huajia elite, who had just disappeared, had a funny smile in his eyes. He said with awkwardness: "The young master, the success, the demon and the barbarian fight."

amount! Everyone suddenly realized that it was the idea that the night was cold. The people who called Huajia went to the two aliens to fight each other, and when they both lost, then they came to a fisherman and made points easily.

Looking at the smile of the night, everyone felt a chill behind. The children of the night house are good, knowing that the night before the light cold in the night, I like to knock on the sap, the yin...

"Go, pay attention to concealment!" The night light cold did not care about the expression of everyone, pulled the masked silk scarf, waved a hand, gently jumped down the trunk, and plundered the battlefield far away.

The weeds hide from the body, and everyone looks at the front through the dense weeds. The battle is a little shorter than the barbarian that I met yesterday. It looks like a look, tall and strong, and the body is wrapped in thick leather, revealing horrible muscles. The demon soldiers who played against him, grew short, had a little camel on their backs, and their eyes were small, but the bones turned fast, the ears were thin and pointed, and the tall ones were erected. Ten fingers were slightly bent and the nail tips were again Long, with a faint black light, like a standing leopard. The leopard-type demon is very fast, and the barbarian attack can't hurt him at all, but the leopard is obviously not very aggressive. His proud claws can only leave a shallow path on the barbarian. Scratches, and the claws caught in the leather armor, just left a few traces of white, can not be broken!

It seems that the two can only enter the physical strength, to see who can hold to the end, of course, to win the last person is not theirs, but secretly hiding in the grass next to the night light them.

After a small half hour, the demon's apparent physical strength decreased, and the speed was a bit slower. Seeing the opposite barbarian, although it is scratched everywhere, but it is a minor injury, it is estimated that he will be exhausted if he does not wait for the barbarian blood to run out. Black bean-like eyeballs, rolling a few times, the demon, the legs slipped from the side, ready to go.

"Okay! The flower family gave me the demon to kill, and the rest of the people spread out and guarded! As for this barbarian, I will deal with it." At night, the demon eyes turn around and know. He wanted to escape, stood up and told the people. Then he pulled out the green dragonfly from the boots. Gently jumped out of the grass.

Qinglong has not seen blood, and there is a lower-level treasure basaltic armor. He walks unhurriedly toward the barbarian. This barbarian apparently did not have the three barbarians who were killed yesterday. It is estimated to be a big barbarian, just to let him practice the lost step. And he meant to let the rest of the people guard around, fearing that there would be a sudden transfer of the Yaozu. And he is also sure to kill this barbarian in the first time.

Everyone listened to them and they spread out. They also understood that this barbarian is almost the same as the leader of the Terran. The rumors of the night and the cold have the ability to kill the marshals, they certainly don't worry. Just worried that the transmission matrix next to it suddenly appeared the strong of the Yaozu barbarian, so they were very nervous and concealed in the vicinity of the transmission array.

"The beast fits!"

For the first time, the night is cold and the war with the aliens. Of course, I don’t dare to care about it. Feeling the power of the body's inner shackles, the night's chills and confidence at this moment are sharp and embarrassing, that is, the barbarians in front of him are the strongmen of the marshals and he dares to fight.

However, the expansion of confidence did not make him lose his calmness. He swiftly swept the grass and directly waved the **** toward the barbarian's back.

The barbarian apparently found the footsteps behind him, some shocked, and turned around in a hurry. But he just saw a black knife flashing. Immediately after the leather armor in front of him, he slammed a deep mouth. The scarlet blood, slowly overflowing, dyed the leather to red.

After a successful night blow, he quickly retreated. The smart scorpion shines with excitement. The eyes passed over the cyan **** in his hand and he smiled. The night dragon gave him the Qinglong 匕 really not a parallel, the next treasure is worthy of the name. The heavy claws of the demon family can only leave a trace of white, and their own random strokes are even broken open, and the skin inside the leather armor is evenly opened.

Once again, it is confirmed that the barbarian is dangerous to his destiny, and the night is light and cold. Putting out the war, part of it forms a shield of war on the surface of the body. On the other hand, the war is released from the foot of the foot, and the foot steps on the strange pace, straightforward toward the barbarian...

"Hey, what is your young master doing?"

In the distance, a woman from a month in the weeds and a child from a night house secretly concealed it. Through the strange action of the night between the weeds, the moon girl asked very doubtfully.

Looking at the night light cold again and again rushed to the tall and stout like a giant barbarian, and then did not attack, but kept turning around the barbarian, avoiding the barbarian attack. However, the footsteps of the night are very different, but occasionally it will be, the barbs like a crowbar are swept in like a sandbag, and the night is like nothing, the pat on the **** continues to stand up, then dash forward……

"I...not very clear, probably the young master, boring and funny to play!" The night elite is also inexplicable. Of course he knows that his young master has no masochistic hobbies, but he does not know the intention of the young master. Said vaguely.

"Hey! It looks like a barbarian is teasing your young master..." The moon girl smiled softly and saw the body of the night lightly one meter seven. He turned around under the two-meter barbarian, just like an adult. As the child is playing, he turns his eyes and says.

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