The General’s Genius Daughter

"Who is your master?" The tone of the little things became very tense, and it stared coldly at the flower habitat.

Huasu Yuetoutou, "My Master... I don't know, he refuses to tell me the name, and the whereabouts are uncertain."

She was not so stupid to say the green jade gourd on her body, and even more stupid to be confessed to the sky, because just from the expression on the face of the sky, it is estimated that he and this little thing also have a lot of enmity?

Once you know that you are an apprentice by this little thing, it is not easy.

"This way..." There are some confusion and nostalgia in the eyes of the little things. "I really miss the days before, there is nothing wrong with killing and killing, at least they are so bright and honest to challenge the deity."

When listening to small things, Huasu month sucked a cold air, and sure enough...

Yun Shimo suddenly took half of the nine souls and took them out into the sleeves.

In fact, his heart is not a taste.

Hua Xiyue has such a powerful master, the master, can have any medicine to her.

And what about him? He claims to be the first refining pharmacist in the world, but the efficacy of refining Dan is much lower than that of these gods.

However, if he is allowed to get the medicine, the Dan will naturally be more powerful than the medicine. The question is, where does he get those medicines?

The little things stare at the flowers and the moon, and the eyes are a little scary. "Hey, your master must be a person more than 10,000 years ago. You will have this kind of medicine in the days of God. You have a lot of nine souls, little girls, not as good as Send a deity one?"

When the little things are said, throw the nine souls in your hand back to the flower habitat.

Hua Xiyue came back and took a look at the cloud. The guy’s face didn’t look too good, but it’s really hard for him to break the flower.

"Predecessors must raise their hands and send one to a cockroach!" Hua Xiyue smiled and bent his eyes, but his heart was the chilly killing. "But wait until we can get through."

Little things to listen to, could not help but laugh, "Well, little girl, you are enough, this has the true biography of the deity!"

Huasu month pumping the mouth of the mouth, this little thing actually has a face and said her? She wouldn't be stupid enough to think that she would send a few nine souls, and that guy would release them.

Once the little thing got the nine souls, the strength is even more beautiful. If she and the cloud are failing, wouldn’t it be harder to think of a counterattack?

The little things looked at the clouds and ink, and there were some deep thoughts in the eyes. "I didn't expect that after more than 10,000 years, someone broke the demeanor of the deity, your soul is good, but unfortunately you have to look at the third level. So now let's start……"

When the little things are finished, the figure flashes and disappears into the sky. The flowers and the moon bite a few mouthfuls of nine souls, only to feel the innumerable spiritual power in the body.

These nine souls are really good, and Huasu Yue clearly feels that his mental strength is much stronger. And the pale face of Yun Shimo has gradually become bloody.

The four walls collapsed and disappeared, and the surrounding scene changed again. Only the building emerged from the ground, and instantly became a magnificent hall. It was magnificent and the palace did not have its perfect flaw.

Hua Xiyue brows a glimpse, I did not expect this illusion to become really fast.

Although it is a fantasy, but the attack is real, and how does the cloud when he cracks those crazy flowers?

"Cloud time ink, small things said that you were seriously injured... Are you okay now?" Hua Xiyue only carefully looked at the clouds when he came, he was calmly looking at the surrounding environment.

"Nothing." When the cloud was cold and cold, the floor was cold, and the flowers were smashed, and she offended him again? But think about it, suddenly disappeared, cloud time ink will be very angry, right?

Is he sad? Is there any sadness? Hua Xiyue patted his head and felt that his brain was really pumping. He actually thought about this problem.

When the cloud is in the heart of the ink, there is naturally resentment. This dead woman actually "swindles" and hurts him white.

And she actually pretends to be nothing, when the cloud is black and black, she simply ignores the flowering month.

This magnificent hall, the golden wall is filled with cold and golden light, engraved with countless monsters, some of which have not been seen in the flowering month.

God beasts, Warcraft have everything, they are engraved on the golden wall, as if there is life, the eyes are faintly cold, at first glance, lifelike, amazing.

In the middle of the temple, there was a fire, and a weak fire was burning in the middle of the furnace. The temperature of the temple is not high, except that it is empty, and there is no special institution.

In fact, the most ambitious organs are invisible.

Huasu month curiously walked to the edge of the fire, looking left and right, it is hard to see any mystery.

Yun Shimo has just tried hard, although he has eaten nine souls, but there is no refining, the body's aura is still not stable, so he sits quietly, refining the body's aura, and healing.

Huasu was seen in the moon, and he was expected to be injured because of the break. He could not help but feel the guilty feelings of three nine souls and three thousand reds.

"Cloud time ink, you can eat it, there are two nine souls in my arms, a thousand red." Hua Xiyue whispered.

"Hey, do you think these **** medicines can be eaten as a meal?" Yun Mo ink glanced at the few difficult world medicines in the hands of Hua Xiyue, and his heart inexplicably floated a kind of irritability.

Huashen Moon blinks, too, the role of the **** medicine is too great, naturally can not eat as a meal, eat more, I am afraid that the human body can not attract so many aura, will explode and die!

Huasu Yue found that his experience in actual combat is too little and too little. It seems that he has to enter the World of Warcraft in the future to practice his skills.

Huasu month looked at the Quartet with vigilance, but unfortunately, after waiting for a long time, the entire hall did not react.

“Weird, why is this the third level? It seems to be much easier than the first level? If you break the hall, you can probably leave?” Hua Xiyue thought strangely, circled around Looking at the beast on the wall, I still can't find any flaws.

Touching with your hand and kicking the wall with your feet is still unresponsive.

After a round, Huasu month returned to the fire.

The cloud is still refining the aura, and the flowering month also eats a nine soul ginseng, but the strange thing is that her spiritual aura is very stable.

Huasu Yue is trying to sit down and rest for a while, but suddenly feels the temperature around him rises.

She looked into the fire and saw the faint fire. It was a lot stronger, and the heat was amazing. Although there was only a little bit of fire, but as soon as the person approached, his face looked like it was burnt.

Is the third thing that small things say, the focus is on this stove?

The heart of the flowery moon jumps, the fire, under normal circumstances, the gas master can avoid the damage with the aura, but she turns all the aura into a protective cover, but still feels endless heat.

After a short time, she had a big sweat on her forehead.

Huaxiu had to take a few steps back, and that one was finally halved.

But she understands that the fire is getting more and more prosperous. If this goes on, the hall will become a big stove. Will she and Yun Shimo be baked into roast pigs?

"What to do? See if you can't do it by other methods." Hua Xiyue glanced at the cloud of ink that was refining the aura, waving a long sleeve, sweeping out the wind and hitting the stove.

puff--

The fire was blown by the wind, but it was even brighter!

Finished! I didn’t expect the more I wanted to blow it out. The more the fire was burning, it seemed that she and Yun Shimo could not escape the fate of being baked.

When Huaxiu was in a hurry, Yunshimo finally opened his eyes and saw her anxious face. He couldn’t help but sink his face and asked, "What happened, what happened?"

The flowery moon pointed to the stove and told the strange phenomenon to the cloud.

When the cloud was in the dark, I didn't expect this third level. It was even more strange than the first and second levels before. "Aura can't protect the body?"

Huashang month grin, "Do not believe you try."

Yun Mo ink stood up. At this time, he was full of spirits and aura. He walked to the edge of the fire. He saw that the fire inside was much more powerful than before. The hot atmosphere came over.

When the cloud was quietly protecting the body with aura, it did not feel the role of protection. That is to say, in front of this fire, even the aura is useless.

That little thing is a beast that was more than 10,000 years ago. It is set to the third level, which is naturally not so easy to break.

"It's true... It's like this..." Cloud's eyes were so dark, and when he was meditating, the fire slammed and the fire doubled!

In this way, the temperature is higher!

Hua Xiyue took a step back and frowned and glanced at the hall.

The temple is very big, but the fire of the stove is getting more and more prosperous. It is estimated that it is very hot because there is no window here.

Maybe all of this is a fantasy, but in a fantasy, people's feelings are just as real.

"What to do? This stove is more powerful than the previous soul attack!" Hua Xiyue has an eyebrow, and she has not actually had much combat. Now, facing this situation, there is no certainty.

If it is simply more than Qi, she still has a chance to win, but the kind of things that small things come out seem to have nothing to do with Qi.

Huasu was so anxious that he was rushing back and forth, but he was so angry that he ran to the stove and slammed his foot. "His mother, what do you want?"

puff--

The voice of Hua Xiyue fell, and the fire slammed again, and the protest seemed to double again.

When the cloud is slanting, I look at the flower and the moon. "Flower month, don't you help me?"

"Cloud time ink, you are so smart, leave you to think about it!" Huaqi Yueqi just took a foot and ran to the side, sitting down from the corner farthest from the stove, set his inner impetuous Come down.

She knows that she can't calm down, and everyone can't think of a good way to deal with the third level.

Huaxiu's back is against the wall, and the wall begins to heat up. She always feels that she is staring at her coldly, and Huaxiu looks back, but she has not seen anything strange.