At the same time, the god of the gods of the gods, the sword master Lei Chi, a man who carried the sword light, and the chivalrous man in the wine altar appeared in the thunder pond.
Looking at the cross -claws below, the behemoth of the sleeping and sleeping, a relaxed smile on the man's silent face, then a flash of body, next to the giant beast, "Almost, I am so big, I entered you.
Can you still sleep? "
The giant beast opened his eyes impatiently, saying "Except for you, who else will come in? Furthermore, you just let you leave, disturb the beasts to clear your dreams."
The man was stunned and pointed at the giant beast and scolded, "Okay, you are old Kirin, I remember you, did you just have a nightmare? The response is so huge that you can feel your Leiwei fluctuations across the distance;
No, as soon as the reception ended, I came to visit with a good wine. You fell well, and said that I disturbed you to clear your dreams.
Yes, the man is not someone else. It is the sword's virtual master sword returning to the sect, and the behemoth is not his one.
"Nightmare?"
Lei Qilin slowly got up, strangely, "What nightmares? There are things that can make this god beast a nightmare in this world?"
"Well?"
Jian Guizong snorted, "Since it is not a nightmare, why burst into anger before?"
"Angry? Oh ..."
Lei Qilin paused for a moment, and then suddenly, "This beast knows, um ... it is a long -term aging past, it is unrelated."
"Oh? Oh, the old age? Is it the secret I have never heard of it?"
Jian Guizong's eyes brightened, put down the jar of the wine, "Hey, that can be fate, I have wine, so I use this old past to cook, how about drinking with you?"
"How? No, your old guy is obviously a rivers and lakes.
Speaking, Lei Qilin's overall turned into a fog, and it was clear again. A leading man in the head of the head, the cold man in the Jingui robe quietly emerged quietly.
When the blue boots stepped on, the Thunder flashed, a instant shadow, came to the opposite side of the sword, and he had to drink it after grabbing a wine altar.
Jian Guizong seized the wine altar, and the positive road, "Hey, people have to be reasonable, and the beasts have to talk about, you are not lingering at nightmares, then I don't need to let the blood binquet with gifts; how can I do it?
"
Lei Qilin looked at the jar that was overflowing with the wine in front of him, silent for a moment, and finally glanced at the sword, reached out, "Take it."
Jian Guizong understands its meaning in seconds, this is a compromise, so let's let go of the hand holding the wine altar, laugh, "taste it first?"
Lei Qilin snorted lightly, "Count you."
Then mention the wine altar and suddenly pour it into the abdomen.
Suddenly, a strong wine fragrance accompanied him with a strong sense of stimulation sweeping his abdominal cavity, impacting his sea of spirit, and making him unusually restless!
"This wine?!"
Suddenly put down the wine altar, Lei Qilin looked at the alcohol brewing in the altar, shocked, "Okay! Good wine! Who is brewing?
"Hello!"
Hearing the words, Jian Guizong raised his hand to interrupt, blame, "I said you exaggerate, why do you make the water without the moon? Is there such a comparison?
It is not a variety at all. "
Lei Qilin couldn't help laughing, a expression that he knew all, plead guilty, "Okay, the beast is not, but the beast is punished, but you have to tell me, who made this thing?
Pass?"
Jian Guizong turned to grievance, and said mysteriously, "Speaking of this matter, or the recent new discovery, do you know the little boy?"
Lei Qilin's jaw head, "Naturally, the well -known condemnation person has been promoted to the prodigal sequence some time ago, how? This wine comes from his hand?"
Jian Guizong appreciated, "Isn't it, this person is really a ghost; maybe it is too much to cross the robbery, the brain is big, the thought of the sky is extremely, and the thunderbolt that everyone is afraid is almost in his hands.
It ’s here to play with flowers, the forging body of the robbery, the mile robbery, and the thunderbolt alchemy, and the thunderbolt soul. In the end, it was really inconvenient.
Waiting for a strange thing, this is not, just fierce, fierce, the alcohol of the blood of the heaven is brewed. "
"The key to this heart is big, so treasure, but because of the trial of a sudden imagination, he threw it to the corner of the wine cellar, and let it be buried; if it wasn't for us these days, we moved this guy's wine cellar ...
… Ah, not. "
It seems that something is wrong. Jian Guizong immediately changed his mouth. "If it wasn't for this time he was too enthusiastic, he would use the whole wine cellar to entertain us (forced).
. ""
Lei Qilin looked at him with a disdainful manner. What you said before is the real idea, but the robbery wine, the guy is indeed a ghost.
The blood of the blood, alas, is a pure black person.
Guru!
In the two mouths of the two altars, Lei Qilin's eyes revealing their memories, and suddenly laughed, "Lei Jie, heaven, that old age is also related to them. The origin of this wine was opened for me
. ""
"Oh? Talk about it." Jian Guizong immediately came with interest.
Lei Qilin was speechless, but she no longer talked about it. She looked at the outside world profoundly and said, "In fact, I died once before meeting you."
"Huh?" Jian Guizong frowned slightly, "After dying once? What do you mean?"
Lei Qilin's eyes turned around, calm, "literal meaning, that year, he had the best confidant, and the strongest enemy had a testimony; the result was that my first body always stayed in it forever.
Trine domain. ""
"Sales of World War I? Restaurant? Is it it?!"
Jian Guizong was shocked, what existence of Lei Qilin? It is rumored that it is a thunderbolt who brings together the Thunder.
But he only knew that this rumor was not true when he was born with Lei Qilin. This rumor was not true. Guzu Kirin was its real biological father.
The hegemony of the thunder; the real thunderbolt was born.
"Have you thought, right?" Lei Qilin asked with a smile.
Jian Guizong nodded, "On the ancient Leilong!"
In ancient times, it just shows that Lei Long's history is not old enough, not strong enough.
After all, the tens of thousands of thunder in the mainland has prompted the birth of the birth of the life to be too rare. It is tantamount to the new life of the heavens and the earth! So even if you experience the ancient years, the first Thunder Dragon was only in ancient times!
"That guy."
Lei Qilin's eyes are exquisite, as if mentioning that name can make it bloody!
"Did you lose?"
Jian Guizong did not dare to believe that, even though the other party's thunder was extinct, Lei Qilin, who inherited the ancient ancestor Kirin Thunder, was not more reasonable than the other party. Even if it was worse than the other party, it would not be killed by him.
Lei Qilin laughed, "How is it possible? Although I can't win it, I have never lost! What really made me died on the spot is the hateful heavenly dog!"