Chapter 82, Shura Gourd, Gourd Baby

I only heard a voice that was so cold that the ice dregs whispered behind Zhu Peng: "Say, you didn't see anything just now."

Although it is a soft voice, Zhu Peng can still keenly feel a trace of real murderousness from it. It seems that this ordinary cold and arrogant, clean sword girl really cares about this. She just inadvertently looked at her underwear, and the three corpses jumped out of the scabbard. Killed people by hacking people.

If it were the same girl in the secular world, how could she care about this? They have to wear ultra-short clothes to murder men's eyes when they have nothing to do. Not to mention seeing, as long as the partner is suitable and the income is appropriate, they hardly care much about watching or going up.

He stretched out his hand and pushed away the cold sword between his neck little by little. Despite the protection of Zhenyuan, it was by no means a good feeling to be crossed by a long sword, not to mention that Zhu Peng was particularly taboo about this.

Looking back to his body, his face was inexplicably innocent. Obviously, he was still obscene and proud, but in an instant, he had been switched to an upright and clean template state by Zhu Peng, and changed his face in an instant. This is a smart knowledge that needs to be deeply tempered from psychology to physiology. Generally, monks can never play with this.

"What does Sister Su mean? Just now, I was eager to get the treasure, so I didn't say hello to Sister Su. Peng apologized here. Please forgive me for the rudeness just now." As he spoke, Zhu Peng gave a deep bow. The sincere and decent etiquette made people feel comfortable and could not pick any problems, which could be said to be pleasing to the eyes.

It's just that Su Yu obviously doesn't have such a mind. She wants to say something, but she doesn't know what to say. Although Zhu Peng's face change can be called a magic skill, and her acting skills are also first-class. However, Su Yu's heart has been combined with the sword since she was a child, and her intuition has been sharpened by the sharp sword. The sword's intuition is almost accurate enough to make people feel pointed.

She vaguely felt that Zhu Peng must have seen something, and maybe she was still secretly happy in her heart, but she was embarrassed to say this kind of thing. She was immersed in the practice of swordsmanship. In many ways, she was clean like a piece of white paper, but she was too excellent and too strong in the blood soul clan, so there was almost nothing. A person found her temperament.

It's just that she was slightly in a daze for a while, and Zhu Peng has shown a little impatience. This is the most normal reaction. Any bloody monk who is wasted in this situation will feel extremely unhappy, although the ten puppet machine soldiers under Zhu Peng's command are still working hard behind and can't stop. The spiritual shield is worn out.

"Is this spiritual array behind me what my senior sister like first? Well, I'll ask my senior sister to let me go. Don't waste so much time, okay?"

As he spoke, Zhu Peng made a sideways move and gave Su Yu the Zhenyuan shield behind him, which had been cut by nearly half the thickness. This is a very typical example of retreating for progress. With the guardian of such a strong Zhenyuan shield, there may be quite a lot of excellent precious items in it. Therefore, with Su Yu's pride, there is no possibility of picking up cheap ones halfway.

He took a deep look at Zhu Peng. Although there were no direct words, a very clear idea was poured into the center of Zhu Peng's eyes. I, remember you."

Suddenly turned around, as if it were revenge. Su Yu's body suddenly burst into a rather terrible strong sword spirit. Her cultivation was combined with the sword. Although she was limited to her skills and realm, she did not turn all her strength into sharp sword spirit, but under emotional excitement, she was forced to It is not difficult to derive part of the sword spirit.

Turning around and swinging the sword, the spiritual sword in the girl's hand suddenly shot like a rainbow. The powerful sword and gas immediately shook a small air mask next to it.

Although the thickness of the real vitality mask is slightly weaker than the one in front of Zhu Peng, it is also quite thick. At this moment, it was annoyed by Su Yu and was directly bombarded and almost cracked. Such swordsmanship is so fierce that it is really terrible.

However, this has nothing to do with Zhu Peng. Although because of the cultivation characteristics of Lei Che, his instantaneous explosive power is indeed far less than Su Yu at this time, Zhu Peng will never be afraid if the two really want to fight. Since Su Yu didn't cut her with a sword, it shows that after weighing it in her heart, she felt that she could not get the evidence of peeping at her, and it was not appropriate to waste precious time here, so she decided to let go of herself for the time being.

After today, she is not afraid of herself. With the powerful arm of Shura gourd, she will not be afraid of her.

Finally, the extremely thick true vitality mask was finally completely dissipated under the help of the ten puppet machine soldiers. With Zhu Peng's acceleration, the whole air mask collapsed, but Zhu Peng, who had just entered it, was completely stupid.

After a while, Zhu Peng came out of it with a small exquisite wooden box. This was obviously not his goal. The Shura gourd was more than one person tall before the sacrifice. After the sacrifice, the body size was also quite large. It must be used on his back, otherwise Zhu Peng, who had to survive in the doomsday world in the past, It will not be called a gourd baby by the remaining indigenous people of the earth.

"What the hell? It's really in this direction. So, where is my gourd? Who stole my gourd?"

Zhu Peng, who was a little confused because of anxiety, was a little flustered. Fortunately, after all, he was a strong man with strong self-control. He soon calmed down his mental fluctuations and tried to think about the mistakes and omissions in his memory.

"Bear by the way, the strength of the unknown young man in the clan, he is estimated to be the most mediocre group of 25 minutes. It is quite a strange thing that he can go deep here. The rest of the time is not enough for him to break a thickest and strongest true vitality mask? I break this true vitality mask. It took about ten minutes.

"Is it that he didn't break the strongest and thickest one? No one said that the best and most precious magic weapons and treasures must be hidden in the strongest and thickest Zhenyuan shield."

With Zhu Peng's slow self-analysis, he finally found that he was trapped in a strange circle of inertia in his mind. No one said that the thicker the real shield, the better precious treasures are hidden behind them. This is a matter of chance.

The thicker the Zhenyuan shield, the more likely it is to hide the better treasures, but it is not behind the thin shield, there must be nothing good.

Author's language: http://book.zongheng.com/book/166149.html The book "2012 Doomsday Fairy" was first published on the Chinese website. Thank you for your great support. In addition, woo-woo, It's very unexpected that this book can't reach the top 15 of the new book list. The salted fish's fragile heart is traumatized. Am I not working hard enough? Or for some other reason, in a word, the mind is damaged. Readers who are still reading this book, quickly use the collection to comfort the injured heart of the salted fish. Can you build a few more vertical and horizontal numbers, and then collect it a few more times? Whoo-hoo, the mind is hurt.