115. Chapter 115 Drunkards don't care about drinking
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Several people walked around the desert area around the circle, and they didn't even see the reptiles all the way. They were quiet and strange around.
A burst of gusts of the desert suddenly emerged from a circle in the distance, and the black little dots slowly climbed out, and then trembled on the ground. The yellow sand fell, and the dark pressure was gathered around.
Fan Liang frowned and turned sharply to look at Yu Yufeng, "Dean, take off your jacket, hurry up!"
Although Yu Hefeng did not understand what she meant, the action was not ambiguous. Take off the robe with the fastest speed and throw it out. As soon as the black land embraced, the pouring was disintegrated at all.
Ji Feiyang looked at the scalp for a while, "Gently, what's going on, where is so many scorpions?"
Van San scolded, "Damn, we calculated by the instructor of Chaoyang!
"Tianxiang attachment?"
In the past three years, Van San has not been idle except for cultivation. She turned "poison" over again. It not only talked about how to make poison, but also recorded in detail the types of medicinal materials, characteristics, and living environment on the mainland.
Wait, she can recognize what she is, "Tianxiang attachment flowers, same pink pink, many meridians, about two inches long, floral fragrance is seductive, and the ingredients of the roots can make animals mania."
Luo Su asked the idea, "The dean's strength is so strong, and it doesn't make sense to do this?"
Vatican raised an eyebrow, "The drunkard's meaning is not wine."
就 纥 纥 纥 纥 纥 纥 纥 "I am afraid that it depends on your talents that are too strong, and want to remove it as soon as possible to avoid posterior troubles! Mom, even dare to count me, see if I will not smash his sun.
In the past, he couldn't interfere with him, and he didn't know his father and mother, and even forgot everything! "
Worry -free frown, "Looking at him is quite honest, but I did not expect that the heart was so sinister."
Wan Tian looked at the black tide back, and slammed his chest in shock. "Painting people painting skin is hard to draw bones, knowing people knowing that they know, but I have discovered it in time.
It's a pot! "
Luo Su's voice sank, "No, it's too late now."
The golden pupils make a terrible light, the shell is dark blue, the red patterns on the head of the head have spread to the end, the tail is raised high, the sharp and sharp, the tip is bright red, bright and bright.
Ji Feiyang said, "Desert Blue Scorpion?"
Vatican stared at the huge figure ahead, "No, not the desert blue scorpion, this should be the flame blue scorpion, the desert scorpion emperor!