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Three hundred and eighteenth chapter ghosts(1/2)

Chapter 318 Ghost Fan

Wuhun is the most wonderful life on the road to Tianwu. No one knows when they were born, and no one knows where they came from. But there has been a legend since ancient times.

The martial soul is another form of life after the warrior died. Lin Luo thought about it and walked forward, suddenly his feet paused, and he suddenly leaned back and broke out in a cold sweat.

"I thought Xiaopang's field was always flat." Lin Luo smiled, and his toes were swaying forward a few times, and immediately came to a conclusion that there was a cliff ahead.

"I didn't expect that Xiaopang is really sinister!" Lin Luo said to himself, "It seems like he trapped the enemy into his field. Others were exploring the way in a panic, but he kept chasing and forcing him. And all the way was a flat road. Suddenly a cliff came and it was easy to fall. Even if he stopped on the edge of the cliff in time, he would have a big gap so that Xiaopang could take advantage of the opportunity to enter..."

"It's better to say it's a cliff than a gulf." Lin Luo touched his nose and walked rapidly along the so-called edge of the cliff. He ran for a long time, but still couldn't get to the bottom.

Just as Lin Luo was amazed at the size of the field, his eyes suddenly lit up. He had been thrown out of the field by Xiaopang. The dazzling sunlight shone directly, making Lin Luo, who was already used to the darkness, feel a pain in his eyes, and he can't help but close his eyes.

"Hehe! I don't know why things turned out like this." A familiar laugh suddenly fell into Lin Luo's ears, and then he opened his eyes to look at Fatty Wang who had already woken up. He was smiling at him.

"Lin Luo, are you defeated?" Wang Limeng shook his fat shoulders, "Is he bullied by Xiaopang? Haha... Xiao Lin Luo, it's not that my brother said you, you have today, hahaha!"

"I really can't do anything to you!" Lin Luo didn't know what he should say. "Hehe!" Fatty Wang smiled for a long time, "The last one has become your favorite. I admire you."

Wang Limeng was happy. From the moment the five people gathered together to form a team, he was the last one, and he kept dragging his feet. He also liked to make trouble and pretended to be pure, right? In this way, Lin Luo has always been the blame for his strong strength. No matter how thick-skinned he is, he is embarrassed.

"I finally have a day when I shelter you from the wind and rain." Wang Limeng looked at Lin Luo silently and clenched his fists suddenly, "Okay, turn over and be the boss, hahaha!"

"Have you laughed enough?" Lin Luo put his eyelids on his face, his eyes slanted, and he quietly observed Fatty Wang.

At this time, Wang Limeng was still full of momentum, especially after breaking through to King Wu, the domain had not yet dissipated, and the remaining power was wrapped tightly around his body, making him look like a transparent cocoon, and his skin was like fat, which looked similar to a fat woman. This was also one of the reasons that shocked Lin Luo.

"Enough, enough." Wang Limeng tried his best to hold back his laughter. For him, the feeling of turning over and becoming a landlord was extraordinary.

"Look at you." Lin Luoyao pointed to the little fat sitting beside him, "But it feels good if you rise to a ranking? You're too nervous."

"The key is to suppress you, Lin Luo." Wang Limeng stopped his momentum, then stood up and looked at Lin Luo with a smile, "But Xiaopang is better than me... Fatty has drunk almost half of the yew trees, which is equivalent to half the soul of a powerful real emperor."

"Do you want to know how much yewed Xiaopang and the others have drunk?" Lin Luo raised his eyebrows and smiled wickedly. You guy hit me, I'll hit you well too.

"I don't know how to see."

"Tsk." Wang Limeng rolled his eyes and immediately looked at Xiaopang, Yunmeng and others, "Huh?"

"Where is that white jade porcelain cup?" Wang Limenglian looked at Lin Luo, "You won't take it away?"

"Am I as dirty as you?" Lin Luo glared at him.

"That's right." Wang Limeng nodded, "Uh... no, why am I dirty? Oh no, you should tell me first, how many drops of yeast Xiaopang has drunk?"

"Want to be hit?" Lin Luo asked.

"Can Xiaopang, Yunmeng, Jiezi and others hit me? Don't make me laugh." Wang Limeng twisted his nose, "It's not that, looking at the world, there are not many people who can absorb half of the true emperor's level in the martial spirit realm, except for Fatty Master."

"You drank about 350 drops of yew trees?" Lin Luo looked at Wang Limeng.

"Well... That's right." Wang Limeng took out the white jade porcelain cup, looked at the remaining yew trees inside, and nodded happily.

"It's really a coincidence that Xiaopang only drank 420 drops." Lin Luo waved his hand with regret, as if this matter was not worth mentioning, and that grandeur and indifferentness made this matter even more small.

"What!" Wang Limeng's body trembled, "That big guy drinks more than me? Lin Luo, don't take revenge on Fang'er just because your brother hits you."

Wang Limeng said this, but he had long believed it in his heart, but he couldn't accept it all at once. He talked about talent, but Wang Limeng didn't think he was worse than anyone else, but he was just a little lazy in normal times.

If I had worked hard in my daily life, although I could not get to Lin Luo before, I would be more than enough than a little fat. I didn’t expect that the fat man who was not good at showing off his appearance would drink one-fifth of the more he drank than me when drinking yew trees!

"Yunmeng is a little better, and she has drunk about 850 drops." Lin Luo said to herself, ignoring Wang Limeng's anxious look at all. Her expression was very leisurely, with a light and light wind, as if the eight hundred and fifty drops of yew trees she said were like boiled water, and she could drink as much as she could.

"Eight hundred and fifty drops!"

"I'm dizzy..." Wang Limeng just felt his body soft and he fell down. Oh my God, eight hundred and fifty drops of yew trees are close to the complete soul of a powerful real emperor. Wow... Just like that, he was drunk!

It was like a bolt from the blue. If Xiaopang's 420 drops of yew trees were not very different from Wang Limeng's 350 drops, it could appear in a degree of unwillingness, and Yunmeng's 850 drops had completely hit him.

Even if you don’t practice at all from now on, within ten years, Wang Limeng fully believes that Yunmeng can grow to the realm of Emperor Wu. There is no doubt about this.

"And..." Looking at Wang Limeng's appearance, Lin Luo felt unspeakable pleasure, and he didn't mind adding another handful of frost. "Yun Jie seems to be a little better than Yunmeng. The seven hundred and fifty-seven drops of yew trees are almost a thousand drops."

"Kill me with one knife!" After several breaths of silence, Wang Limeng's miserable howl came. From then on, he did not dare to call himself a genius anymore. "Haha..." Lin Luo put his eyes on him and looked at Wang Xiaoxiao looking desperate. He was happy and planned to sprinkle a few more handfuls of salt.

At this moment, Xiaopang Wang seemed to have realized it, with red eyes and rushing towards Lin Luo with his teeth and claws, and shouting: "Lin Luo, you are a bastard, a bastard... Once upon a time, Xiaopang called himself a genius, and a strange flower in the alchemy world. It was you, which hit me so ashamed!"

"Originally, Xiaopang, I think I'm almost the same as Yunmeng and Yunjie. What a wonderful feeling. Why are you stabbed by a thousand knives? Oh... wow... I won't commit suicide, I'm going to kill you!"

Wang Limeng's body was extremely flexible at this moment, like a monkey who was freely coming and going in the mountains. With his big butt, he seemed to be thrown over by his majestic butt, like a stream of light.

"Ga?"

"Turn sadness and anger into strength, a good method!" Lin Luo praised secretly, "I didn't expect that the butt would become a weapon for the day. This trick is really amazing!"

Whoosh! The fat figure passed through a gray mark and suddenly hit Lin Luo. From time to time, the voice came: "Wow, hey! Little Lin Luo, see where to dodge. Although I am the second last, bullying you is still enough!"

"It's over..." Lin Luo was crying without tears. The purpose of attacking Wang Limeng was achieved, but at the same time, he also gave the little fat man a reason to beat him up, cry!

"This story tells us... Extreme joy leads to sorrow, it is extreme, it is extreme." Lin Luo spread his hands and thought to himself that since he was beaten up, he would not be able to escape, and it would be no big deal to be beaten by the fat man, as long as he was not seen by Yunmeng.

"It seems that I have to think of a solution, otherwise it would be so embarrassing when Yunmeng wakes up and sees my black nose and red eyes." Lin Luo thought silently, and at the same time, he did not forget to touch the tip of his nose. This action has become Lin Luo's indelible habit. Anyone who thinks about things that he doesn't understand for the moment must always have motivation to wipe the tip of his nose.

"Hehe!" The little fat man had already arrived in front of Lin Luo, rubbed his hands excitedly, and yelled violently. It looked like he planned to beat Lin Luo up, obviously it would be a day or two.

"Lin Luo, you don't know that since we got together, I have always been beaten, Yun Jie and Xiao Pang, so the three of us are thinking all the time, using our kind little hands to touch your pink and perky butt... Now, I'm the first to get here, and will be included in the honorary record of our Super Invincible Supreme Team."

"Haha... I'm here, my amiable little hand is here!" Wang Limeng blushed in an instant with excitement, "Xiao Linluo, wipe your butt and leave it to me, I'm very nice!"

"Ah!" After hearing Wang Limeng's words, Lin Luo was ashamed of herself and even made a crackle of the super invincible Supreme Team. Oh my God, I'm so faint!

"Xiao Linluo, stick your little buttocks up!" Fatty Wang was drooling and threatening at this time.

"Actually..." Lin Luo's eyes were filled with tears, looking at the scorching sun, bathing in the sunshine, "It's not scary to be beaten, what's scary is not to be beaten immediately. Oh my God, it's better to kill me with one knife if you are humiliated by this chaos!"

"Lin Luowa, is it a blessing or not a disaster, it is a disaster that cannot be avoided. Even though he knows it is not against it, he does not know how to bear it!" Wang Limeng let out a long roar, and suddenly he saw a layer of misty clouds and smoke directly covering Lin Luo like clouds in the valley.

"Oh my God."

"Fatty Wang, are you mistaken? Is it necessary to use the domain to deal with me a little martial spirit without any power?" Lin Luo shouted suddenly. Perhaps Wang Li could not escape the domain, and he still had a chance to turn around with him. When Yunmeng woke up, he would definitely not ignore him at that time. In this way, he would avoid a beating.

Who knew that Wang Limeng opened up his own territory as soon as possible. How could he hide?

"Don't think I don't know that Lin Luo, you are as cunning as a loach, are exciting? Okay, I'll let you do it!" Wang Limeng's eyes turned, and the ecstasy mist on his body became even more intense. If the field he used before was like clouds in the sky, and at this time, it was like the dark clouds above his head, depressing and heavy.

"Wrap!" Wang Limeng popped out his index finger and suddenly pointed at the colorful clouds that were covering Lin Luo. The white clouds suddenly tightened and condensed, just like waterfalls entangled Lin Luo. In an instant, Lin Luo was unable to move.

"Wang Limeng, my god, you immortal! Wait for me, I want you to wear big red shorts and run around the general camp for ten or eight circles!" Lin Luo was so angry that he couldn't help but make some quarrels with his mouth.

"Huh? So that's how things are." Wang Limeng pondered for a while and said to himself, "Lin Luo is too poisonous. If she wears white shorts, it's okay to run a hundred and twenty laps, but what's wrong with these red shorts?" It was this thought that made Wang Limeng's body pale sharply. However, at this moment, a vast aura suddenly came from the Yun Jie sitting upright. The endless ancient aura came, just like the call from the horizon, which directly caused Wang Limeng to fall down. He was unstable and almost fell to the ground!

"Oh my God, Yun Jie is getting rid of the chicken?" Wang Limeng patted his butt and stood up, cursing, "Meow, really, lard woman, can you let me beat Lin Luo?"

Wang Limeng cried with a sad face. Although he was unhappy, he still looked at Yun Jie, for fear that Yun Jie would accidentally reverse the power of the domain and explode. At the same time, he untied his ties to Lin Luo.

"What's wrong?" Lin Luo hurriedly looked over. According to his thoughts, Wang Limeng was the first to sober because his talent was weaker than the other three. Then, the second sober should be Xiaopang, not Yun Jie.

"I don't know." Wang Limeng stood beside Lin Luo very alone. Although he wanted to beat Lin Luo immediately, he was concerned about Yun Jie's cultivation. Without saying a word, he gave up the opportunity of the Invincible Supreme Team that he thought could be named, standing with Lin Luo, and walking towards Yun Jie at the same time. At this time, Yun Jie did not really wake up, but the momentum coming from his body became stronger and his eyes were closed tightly, just like on the eve of breaking out of the cocoon and becoming a butterfly, Lin Luo and the two felt a sense of depression, which made them feel very uncomfortable.

"Clang~" At this moment, the dark blue auras covered with Yun Jie's body collided violently, making a series of dull sounds, which scared Lin Luo and the others!

Huh~ The scenery in front of me changed, Lin Luo only felt that the front of him darkened and then became brighter. After experiencing the sudden invitation from Xiaopang, Lin Luo understood what the world in front of him was.

"Who?" Wang Limeng looked alert and was suddenly wrapped in a strange domain. He subconsciously wanted to call out his domain.

"The sky... rises!" Wang Li gnawed his teeth tightly. It seemed that he wanted to support the sky with his own strength. Lin Luo, who was standing beside him, was frightened and said, "As for that, isn't it just that Yun Jie is so much stronger than you, and as for his hard work?"

"Lin Luo, help me. I don't know which Martial King attacked me. We were all trapped!" Wang Limeng's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his arms supported by a ball of transparent wings, and his meridians gradually became obvious and beating!

"I'm going to be trapped?" Lin Luo was stunned, and then laughed, "I laughed so hard that I let me roll around and scold me. There are such narcissistic brainlessness in the world. If I'm not self-harm, I don't believe it!"

"Uh?" Wang Limeng suddenly dissipated his transparent wings that spread out from his palm, and his head turned around, but his face turned cold in an instant, "Okay, Lin Luo, I said I was self-harm, it's funny? Do you want to be spanked?"

"Little fat," Lin Luo put away his smile and said seriously, "Do you think we should explore the realm of Yunjie? Since we are invited to visit, we cannot fight in the internal strife, right?"

"snort."

Wang Limeng shook his sleeves and showed weakness to Lin Luo in disguise. To be honest, he was very pleased.

Until this time, he realized the benefits of strength more deeply. He could beat Lin Luo at any time, and then, he, who used to show weakness, actually changed with Lin Luo.

"Wow, kawak... You take out the yew wood and offer treasures yourself, haha... I didn't expect that I would take the lead and I would be one step ahead of you. If you want to blame me, I will blame you." Wang Limeng imagined Lin Luo's regret and aggrieved look, and almost burst into tears.

"Let's go, let's take a look." Wang Limeng was very arrogant and one step ahead of Lin Luo. Although he knew that Lin Luo would catch up with him soon, at this moment, he was a strong man.

At this time, Wang Limeng really wanted to yell, take other people's treasures and make others cry.

"It's better to suppress Lin Luo for a while, the best is for a lifetime. If you look at Lin Luo's aggrieved look for the rest of your life, then life... will be really perfect." Wang Limeng fantasized about a beautiful future. At the same time, he slowly developed a good mood in his heart for the unbearable time he had in his heart.

"The tiger falls into the sun and is bullied by a dog." Lin Luo followed Wang Limeng dejectedly and sweared secretly, tomorrow, uh, no, now, immediately, will burst out immediately, overwhelming Fatty Wang in one fell swoop. If he kept being suppressed by him, he might be mad.

I felt depressed. This did not prevent Lin Luo from carefully looking at the newly released area of ​​Yun Jie. When he looked up, the vast scenery fell into his eyes.

This is a...uh, a bit weird world.

Why is it strange? Because, in this world, besides mountains, rivers and earth, there are ovens, covering the sky and earth, and spreading the sky and martial arts. No matter which angle you look at it, the oven is indispensable!

"Will this kid Yun Jie marry these ovens in this life, the next life, and the next life!" Wang Li was shocked in his eyes, rubbed his eyes, and said with sigh.

"No boundary?" Lin Luo's eyes locked in the distance, and were standing in the center of the field by countless furnaces. "What world?" Wang Limeng's expression was stunned, then he smiled with a big belly holding a big belly, and tears splashed along his smooth corners of his eyes, "It's so evil, so evil!"

"Jiezi is not human, it's actually... like this?" Wang Limeng smiled for a long time. Even though he was so breathless that he couldn't be thicker, he still insisted, so it was a tragedy soon after.

His forehead was slid down with cold sweat, and his face was decorated with a few smears of purple. His mouth was screaming with compassion: "Oh my god, it really hurts me...my belly..."

"I really can't do anything to you!" Lin Luo saw the whole process of Wang Limeng's comedy to tragedy, and was speechless, thinking in his heart: "Mao? As for that funny? By the way, Mao... is it the meaning of "Mao"?

"Go and ask the little fat man?" Lin Luo thought about it and immediately gave up. Lin Luo always believed that the ability to make Wang Xiaopin laugh so much without regard for his stomach safety must be related to the despicable, lowly, etc.

Lin Luo admitted that he was a little bit vulgar, but his vulgarity was linked to nobility, purity, selflessness, and sacredness. He never despises the use of gold swords and silver swords. Therefore, Lin Luo gave up his profound understanding of the word "lu".

In fact, there is another important reason why Lin Luo gave up. As long as he is not ashamed to ask, what he gets is not praise from many aspects such as learning, but a tragic blow. Further, it is fire, and a step back is ice. It is better to stand in place and see this ice and fire from afar. It is absolutely wise to give up.

"Lin Luo, why don't you laugh?" Wang Limeng felt that he was about to die of laughter, and Lin Luo was like an ice popsicle, standing in place, maintaining a 45-degree view, motionless.
To be continued...
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