dead child, ghost carrying coffin

After Chen Daji finished speaking, he galloped his horse into the air, and slowly "walked" to the front of the big worm.

"Baye doesn't have enough blood, can you give some more?"

For Chen Daji's sudden change, Da Changchong obviously didn't react.

He said stupidly: "Blood? What kind of blood?!"

"Little brat, you don't want to cheat on me again, do you?!"

The so-called being handsome for less than three seconds is referring to people like Chen Daji.

All he could think of in the center of guessing was an awkward laugh.

"Baye, we found out just now that your blood and mine have been splashed on the mask together, it's so powerful, we were almost able to transform!"

"I just don't know if I can become an Ultraman this time..."

"Anyway, 'donate some blood' and let us try!"

"Really?!" Chang Baye was dubious.

"Little brat, don't fool me!"

While talking, the honest big worm lightly scratched himself with a horned knife.

A drop...half a drop...a ​​fifth of a drop was forced out.

Exactly how many... Let's just say, even the bigger mosquitoes can't get enough.

But my eighth master has been afraid of pain since he was a child, and it is already the limit to be able to do this.

But this bit of blood couldn't satisfy Chen Daji's request at all.

As soon as this dead fish turned his eyes, thoughts came to his mind.

"Baye, Baye, which one hurts more, the tail or the stomach?!"

Dachang Chong didn't understand the deep meaning, so he answered stupidly.

"Isn't this nonsense!"

"There's nothing in the tail but the bones, of course it's the belly!"

"Wait, what do you mean, little brat... ah!"

Following the scream of the big worm, Chen Daji hurriedly grabbed a handful of hot blood and smeared it on the mask.

At this moment, dense and tiny tentacles protruded from the bone mask, like an octopus, tightly wrapped around the scourge's face.

"Oh, it hurts so much!"

The scourge's cry was worse than that of the big worm: "What's going on?! Can't transform?!"

Seeing this scene, Chang Baye, who has always been honest, didn't care about his friend who just pricked himself, and hurriedly wanted to use his big tail to pull the bone mask.

"Little brat, you are really not afraid of death, you dare to play with anything..."

Before the words fell, a wolf howling came from a distance.

Looking up, I saw the phantom of a lone wolf suddenly appearing, clustered on the top of a mountain not far away, roaring towards the air.

The wolf howled at the moon!

Then there were countless howls of wolves coming from all directions.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned, and the giant cocoon was even more curious and muttered to himself with wide eyes.

"Natural call?"

"Isn't the little monster a sea turtle? How can he summon the Son of the Prairie?!"

The heroic ghost Xin Lianshan is familiar with the scene in front of him.

Hearing this, he shook his head lightly.

"Brother Cocoon, the major general invited not a pack of wolves, but cavalry of Sirius."

"During the Han Dynasty, the Huns also called them Sirius God and Wolf Totem."

"It sounds good, but it's not a good word. You should know how cruel the wolf is..."

Of course, it is precisely because of the ferocity of the Sirius cavalry that we have today's thousands of miles of rivers and mountains!

Just like the old ancestors taught by precept and example.

It doesn't matter what kind of knife, as long as it can kill people!As long as the person holding the knife is himself! !

In just a few words, the "wolves" in all directions have surrounded everyone.

When everyone looked closely, it was like what the heroic ghost Xin Lianshan said: Where is the pack of wolves, they are clearly "groups of twos and threes", seemingly chaotic but orderly cavalry.

Light armor, curved bow, ring-handled chopping knife.

The Sirius cavalry struck the breastplate with their knives together.

"I'll meet the major general and meet Mr. Xiao!"

Because they were appointed at the "twilight end" of Hua Jiu Nan, all the soldiers of the iron cavalry only recognized the young gentleman, but not the crown prince.

In other words, even if one day Hua Jiunan turns out to be in the same vein as the Perfect Man, the Sirius Cavalry will follow closely.

Without it, because Mr. Xiao was sealed, the Sirius cavalry repaid his favor.

It's not because of him or even the crown prince that he flatters and flatters him!

At the same time as the Sirius Iron Cavalry appeared, Chen Dage roared and rode Wu Zhi into the air, and a phantom of a strange beast appeared behind him.

The whole body of turtle and snake.

It is one of the four spirits of the sky, the Northern Xuanwu.

Seeing the wicked cocoon here, he nodded foolishly and muttered softly.

"That makes sense...Eighth Master and the little monster, don't they just happen to have a turtle and a snake..."

With the development of the matter now, even if Chen Dage swears to his head with a gun, no one will believe that he has no blood in Haili.

Xuanwu has come out, this is an iron-clad fact...