Chapter 33: Don't! Brother Fang!
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"Boom!"
As if you were playing Demolition mode in CrossFire, a huge explosion is triggered in the small sand dunes that lurk in the river.
Jiang Lin and Fang Copy's skirt jumped up and leaned back against each other, but there were already more than a dozen famous and decent disciples around them.
"Brother Jiang, how are you doing now?" Fang Zhaoskirt took out the long knife that she had refined into her natal object, and her head broke out in a cold sweat.
The long knife of the Fang copy skirt is really found in the secret realm, and in terms of grade, it is considered a purple rarity in Dean's caressing, which is already a good opportunity, and this long knife is even more related to the Fang copy skirt.
It takes at least ten days and a half months to refine an ordinary natal object, but I heard him say that it only took an hour, and it seems that the grade will increase with the cultivation of Fang Copy's skirt, and it may even reach the level of a demigod soldier.
Alas...... How do you feel that the people around you are the life of the protagonist, and I haven't had a chance for so many days, and even the mountains and rivers that I don't like to use, but can sell at a good price, have been lost......
Not only that, Jiang Lin also seriously suspected that he had been sucked by some mountain monster in this secret realm, and his back hurt very much when he woke up in the morning......
"Brother Jiang, what's wrong? Why do you feel a little sad? β
"It's nothing, it's just that I'm lamenting the impermanence of the world, Brother Fang, don't care, but Brother Fang, what about your sister? Didn't she make it to the finals? β
"Alas...... It's a shame to say that my sister was foolproof in sneaking into the Jiajia Sect, but if I go in as a brother again, I will definitely be able to achieve a great cause, let them make the Jiajia Sect's noble circle really messy, mess with their Dao hearts, and let them be trapped by love and finally the sect will break down. β
"And then?"
"But I didn't expect that during a drug run, those people patronized to find opportunities, but they touched the mechanism, were locked up together, stayed in the drug circle for too long, and were eliminated."
β...... So, the only people from the Sun and Moon Sect are the two of us? And Chen Jia......"
"It seems to be!"
β......β
"Jiang Lin! Hand over the map of the mountains and rivers society, and I will spare you from death. A man with a hairstyle that resembled an alpaca raised his sword and asked.
"Hey." Jiang Lin twisted his buttocks, quite coquettish, "Seeing that there is no life talisman on my waist, why don't you spare me from dying." β
"Jiang Lin thief! You use tricks to harm my Haotian Sect! is still humiliating us in front of the Xuanwu Gate, even if you are out of the secret realm, you will not escape death. β
"Then I'll talk about it when you find me when you go out."
"If you don't kill this thief, it's hard to solve the hatred in my heart! Join me in slaying this thief! β
"Up!"
I don't know who took the lead in shouting the signal, and everyone rushed up.
"Brother Fang! I'm sorry, but I hurt you. With his back against Fang Copy's skirt, Jiang Lin couldn't help but sigh, "If you go back to the Sun and Moon Sect, I will let you do it again!" β
"Brother Jiang, your words are enough!"
"Brother Fang......"
"Brother Jiang...... Actually, I have something to say. β
"Huh?"
"My knife also has a hidden function."
Jiang Lin was overjoyed: "Could it be that Brother Fang's knife has its own escape function?!" β
"This ......," Fang Jiao's skirt blushed, "It's a little proud to say it, this knife is also known as a self-detonation knife, and the hidden function is self-detonation." β
"Huh?"
Just when Jiang Lin was confused, more than a dozen surviving young junjie were already less than ten meters away from the two!
Fang Zhao's skirt looked into Jiang Lin's eyes: "Brother Jiang, live well!" Get the dragon soul, raise the glory of the Demon Sect of my Sun and Moon Sect, and prove that our Sun and Moon Sect is not a second-rate Demon Sect! We! It's also a demon cult with dreams! β
"Brother Fang! Do you want to! β
Before Jiang Lin finished speaking, Fang Copy's skirt directly grabbed Jiang Lin's arm, just like when he was a child, the old father grabbed his son's hand and turned in circles, Jiang Lin was turned 1080 degrees in place by the thick man of Fang Copy's skirt, and then threw his hand, Jiang Lin threw it far away.
"Don't, Brother Fang!"
"Brother Jiang!" Fang Zhao's skirt looked up at the sky and smiled righteously, "I'll go first!" β
"Brother Fang......"
"Not good! There is fraud! Retreat! β
"Nope! I can't control myself anymore! β
"I can't take it anymore!"
Just when the dozen or so people who besieged it wanted to kill Jiang Lin and another big black man with one blow, Jiang Lin was thrown away from afar, and this thick man stuck his long knife in the sand, chanting some incantation in his mouth.
Just like the sound of "Di Di Di" before the explosion of C4, it jumps faster and faster!
"Bang!"
A loud bang rang out from the desert.
At this moment, in the desert of the Lost Secret Realm, a mushroom cloud rose......
[Brother Jiang, let's go steal the belly pocket together. γ
[Brother Jiang, listen to me, do you know Chen Jia? That's right, it's that martial idiot, he's fighting with the bear, hahaha, it's winter, like a stupid X. γ
[Brother Jiang, someone is willing to buy your master's belly pocket at a high price, you see...... Ah...... Brother Jiang, don't slap your face..... Ahh......h
[Brother Jiang, you say, can our Sun and Moon Sect become the First Demon Sect? γ
γBrother Jiang......γ
In the mushroom cloud, Jiang Lin seemed to see the black and silly smiling face of Fang Zhao's skirt, and remembered the days when he went to the women's bathhouse with him to steal someone's belly pocket.
But......
"Brother Fang! You're blowing yourself up too hard...... I'm going to be eliminated too......"
Just when Jiang Lin exhausted his spiritual power to form a shield and was extremely reluctant to resist the explosion, and even saw the marquee of life, the two swords came, and Jiang Lin felt that his soft cotton-like body hugged him tightly.
It's a pity that the surf is too big, and Jiang Lin can't open his eyes.
The two girls supported Jiang Lin and jointly built a spiritual power barrier, and the three of them exhausted all their spiritual power to resist the explosion.
Huge sand and dust filled the entire desert, and behind the mushroom cloud, the sand and dust flew up......
......
Two days had passed since the explosion, and two days later, the desert had gradually returned to calm, and it was business as usual, except for a large crater left in the place where the house had blown itself up.
On a clear day on the third day, a woman covered in dust staggered to a large mound.
"I guess this is here, cut! In the end, Miss Ben is still ...... Master Ben is here to dig you! β
Calling herself "Young Master", but her appearance is extremely pure, she is a flat horse, but a girl with extremely perfect long legs snorted a few times arrogantly, and then kept digging......
It took two more days of digging, and finally, under the dust, the girl dug up his shoes.
The girl's eyes lit up with simple happiness, wiped the hot sweat on her forehead, and then changed her martial arts true qi, and kept digging.
But digging and digging, the girl felt that something was wrong.
When the girls were all dug up, the two girls clung to him and hugged him tightly.
And he was enjoying the cleanser.
"Jiang Lin! You give me death! β
"Poof......
Pushing aside the two girls, Chen Jia punched down, and countless flying sand erupted from Jiang Lin's mouth......