Beat it well.

If you can't beat it, you still have to fight.

People in the black fog think so.

Liu Zhongyi walked in the black fog.

He frowned, looking at the three stones on the ground, not in a very beautiful mood.

After all, these three stones were put together as a mark not long ago, and after walking for a while, they returned to the original point, which is categorically not a simple sentence that can be explained by getting lost, as written in the ghost, this may be the so-called ghost hitting the wall, and he thought about it again and again, after all, he still didn't listen to the ghost written in the ghost to sprinkle a bubble of boy urine to break the law, the main reason is that he is also in his forties, in the end he is not a child, he can't help but think about this, he ran in the sunset, that was his lost youth.

He sat down, boiling water and closing his eyes.

Luck people meet ghosts, and ghosts make people when they decline.

Liu Zhongyi feels that this has nothing to do with whether his luck is good or not, and his fortune is not declining.

It still has something to do with this black fog.

After thinking for a long time, he slowly closed his eyes and sat cross-legged.

It looks like a Taoist meditating.

In fact, of course this is not the case.

After all, fundamentally speaking, Liu Zhongyi can only be regarded as a Confucian student.

It doesn't have much to do with Taoism and Buddhism.

This meditation can be regarded as the Confucian "meditation".

Still life, still man, quiet mind.

Everything is quiet, only I bloom.

My heart is quiet, and ghosts are invading.

Immediately.

When Liu Zhongyi opened his eyes again, a cyan flame flickered in his pupils.

The flames flickered and flickered, very faint, giving people the feeling that as long as they stood in front of Liu Zhongyi and sneezed, the flames in those pupils would be extinguished immediately.

Suddenly, the flame began to beat.

It's like it's changing a certain form.

It's like the black fog around it, it can be condensed and formed, but the way it condenses and forms is really a bit strange.

The flame in his left eye condensed into an ape that kept jumping up and down.

The flame in his right eye, after successfully condensing, seemed to be a neighing horse.

Heart Ape.

Yima.

Liu Zhongyi's fists clenched.

"My disciple, you are in danger. ”

"That's my disciple, I'm his master, if I don't do anything at this time, how can I be worthy of being his master?"

"Just this once, just this time, you just turn a blind eye, okay?"

Liu Zhongyi's body kept trembling.

Inexplicably, his face was full of tears.

The muscles on the forehead were bouting, and it looked more like the horns of an animal about to grow under the flesh.

Finally.

The flames in his eyes gradually extinguished.

It's like a candle being blown out by the wind.

Liu Zhongyi's body fell heavily to the ground.

Put both hands behind your back into the dirt.

"Once, I only need once, can't I......"

No one answered him.

It's like talking to the wind......

Yue Xincheng found that these black mist beasts were not impossible to eliminate.

Every time they disperse, the speed at which they condense is slower.

Especially, just a few dozen minutes ago.

The speed at which these black mist beasts condensed was even slower.

After killing three black mist beasts one after another, Yue Xincheng's chest rose and fell sharply.

I'm so tired.

I'm so tired.

I really want to find a place to sleep quietly, not caring about anything, not asking anything, not thinking about anything.

As a result, as soon as he closed his eyes, Yue Xincheng sat up suddenly, always reminding people of the legendary corpse inexplicably.

"I think I heard the boss call me. ”

But when you prick up your ears and listen, you can't hear anything.

"It's definitely not an auditory hallucination, the boss must be in trouble right now and needs me badly. Yue Xincheng said with a serious face.

Naturally, he would not have thought that his boss was playing a very exciting game with a black Jiao at this time.

If you think of Mochizuki Peak as a small map, a small program.

The black mist beasts before, as well as the black mist array, could only be regarded as small turtles and small flowers running around on the ground.

And the black Jiao in front of him is the real big boss.

Fortunately, it is not the evil dragon in the game, but unfortunately, even if this black Jiao is killed, it is impossible to save the princess, and he really gives Gao Ge a princess, he is not willing to ask for it, after all, in this era, the so-called princesses are all working in KTV.

It's like a delicate little girl walking down the street, and suddenly an idiot grabbed her and said that she looked like a princess, this little girl will not be very happy, maybe she will come up and slap her, and then scold, you are the princess, your whole family is a princess!

After all, this is an era of chickens and ducks in the same cage.

The black Jiao became more and more angry.

But this didn't put any pressure on Gao Ge, anyway, this opponent originally wanted to kill him, and now he still cares if he is angry or angry?

It seems that if Gao Ge licks it a few times, it will be able to turn the conflict into a jade silk with himself.

Although, this is the first time Gao Ge has encountered an opponent like Hei Jiao, but he has an intuition that the strength of a black Jiao is not just that, which is a bit unreasonable!

What he was more curious about was the origin of this black Jiao.

If this black Jiao really existed here all along, it was impossible for the Dragon Pavilion not to know, even if the Dragon Pavilion really didn't care about the situation on the side of Mochizuki Peak, as the master of Mochiyue Peak, the people of the Shen Robbery Sect should not be so hindsighted, after all, the growth process of a black Jiao is very slow, and it must have taken hundreds of years from Huajiao to the present, to say the least, right?

Heijiao, who was enraged by Gao Ge, attacked again.

Its body had completely detached itself from the deep pool, and like a bulldozer, it had pressed all the way over.

Sing and fight and retreat.

In the face of such a powerful opponent, blindly fighting hard, that is, you are uncomfortable with yourself.

It is equivalent to, throwing off an arm, and comparing the hardness of a wall.

Only by constantly mediating can we find the weakness of this black jiao.

This is a black pepper, not a black pepper!

Gao Ge scurried all the way.

He didn't look back, but he could hear the boom behind him.

At this time, Heijiao was like the director of the demolition household, and the towering giant trees fell one by one.

It was only at this time that Gao Ge was able to get a glimpse of the whole picture.

If I had to describe it in four words.

That is.

The thief is big.

"Big brother, take a break, Xu Xian is really not here!"

Gao Ge shouted Heng at the top of his voice.

Heijiao's speed still did not slow down, but accelerated a lot.

A two-legged person still can't outrun a legless black Jiao, how can this be reasonable?

"Bang".

Gao Ge only felt as if there was a stick that smashed firmly on his back.

body, flew out again.

Fell to the ground, gulping and spitting blood.

Somewhat......

I can't bear it!