Nine Cents Refining

Do not bury the market, I do not know the hero.

Only the monks who truly enter the ruins of the heavens can deeply understand the true meaning of the hero.

Sword 100 forged saved the singularity, bloomed in the brilliance, destroyed a large number of armor, and won the opportunity for the team.

Regardless of the minds of other people in the team, but the two friends of Jian Bai Forg, Sun Hao and Du Yi, at this moment, no tears in their eyes, heart grief.

A sword is hateful, strong and heroic; husband is not without tears, not sprinkling life and death.

Feel the sorrow of Sun Hao, the small fire carefully said in his heart: "Brother, I am wrong."

After the resurgence of the war, Sun Hao rushed forward with the battle, but did not speak in his heart.

Seeing that Sun Hao did not take care of himself, there was already a cry in the voice of the small fire: "I know, if I didn't stop the armor, I wouldn't have to save my brother, and I wouldn't have to save myself."

Sun Hao is still silent.

The small fire is quite good. The sword is forged and heroic, and it is inseparable from Sun Hao. In the heart of Sun Hao, there is also deep self-blame and regret at this time.

At this moment, the small fire has already cried out: "But, the scorpion is really disgusting, I don't get used to it, brother, don't do this, you yell at me..."

Sun Hao sighed at the bottom of his heart and said: "Small fire, in fact, can not completely blame you, the responsibility is in me, my strength is impaired, I have not done the preparation of a good mutation, but it is not much with you. Relationship……"

The little fire cried: "It is obvious that I have not been able to help you stop the armor in time."

Sun Hao sighed again: "Perhaps, Bai Forg said the actual situation, he has tried his best. It may not be able to stop for a long time. So the result. In his expectation."

"Brother...", the little fire cried: "Actually, I just want to be flat, plain, and accompany my brother. I don't want to come to bury the market. Brother, the little fire is suddenly scared."

In Sun Hao’s heart, the look is positive. Slightly said: "Small fire, your mood I understand, and, I also feel that there is nothing wrong with you, but a small fire, you remember, ordinary and peaceful, does not mean no responsibility, it does not mean Can lack courage..."

The light cries of the small fire is a lot smaller: "But. I... brother..."

Sun Hao said quickly: "In the past, the soul forest, the small fire has the courage to take responsibility. Pull the brother back from the edge of life and death..."

"But at that time, my brother couldn’t move, there was no way for a small fire..."

"Now, the situation of the brother is not much stronger than that time." Sun Hao said with a heavy tone: "God knows the town, the meridians are damaged, the real yuan is insufficient, the overall strength is less than half, and the crisis is in the ruin of the sky. Ah, I am now a mud bodhisattva crossing the river. It is difficult to protect myself. If you continue this state, you should simply go back to the air tower, lest I have to take care of you."

In the heart of a small fire, a fierce scream.

A little embarrassed, cautiously, the little fire whispered: "Brother, are you really alive and dead now?"

Sun Hao said with a wry smile: "No, you look at these armor, endless, and can swallow each other suddenly, not only me, the entire team, I do not know how many people can kill the forest of giant wood."

A small fire trembled.

Standing on Sun Hao’s shoulders, looking around, looking at the wicked, nasty disgusting armor.

Hyperthyroidism is extremely disgusting, especially the golden thread armor, jumping to the big demon, and instantly hatching the scene of small armor, it is to let the small fire directly vomit.

only.

In the small heart of a small fire, any threat to the existence of Sun Hao, regardless of nausea or not, the first sense, hateful immediately occupied the upper hand.

At this time, in the heart of the small fire, the first thing is abhorrent, hateful, and then disgusting.

Looking at the waves, forming a huge arrow, like the armor that the water usually attacked, the small fire surged and could not bite them.

Sun Hao perceives the change of the heart of the small fire, and the heart is full of helplessness.

If possible, Sun Hao actually hopes that the small fire can never carry so much, do not learn to adapt, as long as you keep your own true color.

But in the current situation, the small fire can be normal, can be brave, at least can share some of his pressure, even if it can not help, at least not to take care of him.

After the fierce battle continued, and after understanding the habits of hyperthyroidism, there was preparedness. In a short period of time, there was no danger in ranking Jindan.

However, as the fierce battle continues, more and more hyperthyroidism can break through the battle and begin to impact the monk's body.

The war situation inevitably develops in a very unfavorable direction.

After observing the 4th and 5th, I saw that Sun Hao was really struggling to fight for the armor, and after several times helping Sun Hao to defend the armor, Xiaohuo finally realized the seriousness of the problem and began to start the small head to find a solution.

After a few days of fierce fighting, when the battlefield was already a bit unstable, Xiaohuo said gently in Sun Hao’s heart: "Brother, Xiaohu thinks of a way, I don't know if it is feasible."

Sun Hao took a brief look and said: "Talk about it and see if it works."

Small fire: "We can do this, then like this..."

Sun Hao’s heart is moving, I feel that the small fire approach may have a good effect, but in my heart, Sun Hao still cares and asks: “The feasibility is not small, but the fire, do you not feel sick? How, dare to swallow Already?"

In the heart of the small fire, he said a little bit: "It’s too damn, you have to swallow them."

Sun Hao still asked with concern: "The ability of hyperthyroidism is extraordinary. If you swallow them, will it hurt your body?"

The little fire quickly said: "That won't be. At most, it will be snoring. It is not afraid of snoring. It is all things that are disabled, not afraid of him."

Sun Hao said "Oh," and then said: "In this case, you are ready for the small fire, I let Xiangwu live with people."

The little fire was a bit awkward, but he gnawed his teeth and said, "Okay."

Jindan real people are all people of mental and perseverance. Even if the road is far away, even if the battle is more and more difficult, everyone still tries their best.

However, every Jindan real person, at this time, my heart is silently thinking, where is my chance of life? The burial of the sky market is really a place where even heaven can be buried.

When I arrived at the burial sky market, I was faced with a fierce battle, and it was a desperate situation.

How is the armor broken now?

I don’t know how long it has been a fierce battle. It’s just that everyone thinks that they can only break through so slowly and kill the unreachable exit.

Along the way, Sun Hao, who helped everyone overcome the difficulties, once again spoke.

"Auspicious Wuzhen", Sun Hao said: "Can you continue to move like a mountain?"

Zeng Xiangwu’s eyes are bright: “Yes.”

"That auspicious real people, please aim at the front of the attack of the armor, launch more than three, do not move like a mountain, Aquilaria may be a little way," Sun Hao said as he followed the team to move.

Zeng Xiangwu said loudly.

Other Jindan real people looked at Sun Hao with curiosity.

Sun Hao’s performance has been very eye-catching, but it’s not a cultivation, but a cultivation of miscellaneous learning.

Now, does he actually have a solution?

Between the thoughts, Zeng Xiangwu had already driven the battle, and the arrows that attacked the armor attack repeatedly sent out three inconsistencies, and adjusted the position of Sun Hao to the front of the team.

Three huge mountains and one after another blocked the attack route of the armor.

A lot of giant woods are also covered in the shadow of the mountains.

The giant wood towers in the abyss, it is very tough and magical. The monk's self-explosion can't damage the giant wood, and the mountainous shadows can penetrate them and work.

Hyperthyroidism quickly produced gold lines, less than a few bites of effort, Dashan virtual shadow has been foraging a hollow hole, the armor rushed like an arrow from the big hole.

At this time ~www.wuxiaspot.com~Sun Hao with a small fire on his shoulder has been prepared for a long time before the big hole.

The Jindan monks looked at Sun Hao and wanted to see Sun Hao’s tricks.

Then, they accidentally discovered that Sun Hao’s shoulders, which looked very harmless, had not had any movements since the funeral of the Tianzheng, and they opened a small mouth in line with the big hole that the armor rushed over.

At the end of the big hole, there seems to be a glimpse of the air.

Then, let’s make everyone’s stunned scene happen.

The armor broke into the mountains and then rushed into the shackles.

It seems that there is a strange function. The armor is rapidly becoming smaller in the shackles, and then it is put into the mouth of the little fire mouse on the shoulder of Sun Hao like a running water.

The little mouse, the constant armor of the armor, is like a torrent, put it in, silent.

Looking at the small fire rat who swallowed the number of hyperthyroidism, all the ranks of Jin Dan flashed a trace of sorrow, this is what a wonderful fire rat, a terrible big belly. (To be continued.)