Chapter 1705 The bowed plane tree
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Ke Ning
snort!
The sycamore tree was disdainful, and even shook its branches contemptuously to show its disdain.
Can a mere sword scare me?
I'm not afraid if you come with an ax and a saw. ?.?????.???
But the next moment, the sycamore tree was stunned.
The original power in his body is disappearing, and the Mo Jun sword inserted into his body has begun to devour his original power.
"you..."
The sycamore tree was terrified.
This is the first time I have seen such a wicked weapon.
The plane tree wanted to stop it, but found that he couldn't stop it at all.
The original energy is constantly being swallowed.
Not fast, but enough to scare the tree to death.
Just when the sycamore tree wanted to stop it, a black lightning flashed from Lu Shaoqing's fist.
The sycamore tree is too hard, Lu Shaoqing wants to try whether the black lightning package can be useful.
The black lightning of unknown origin has now become his handy tool.
Seeing the black lightning, the sycamore tree trembled all over, as if seeing a ghost, "This, this, this is impossible..."
"you you...."
The sycamore tree immediately turned into a human form, and Mo Jun's sword was inserted into his ass.
But Wutongshu didn't care about Mo Junjian, he screamed at Lu Shaoqing like a weak woman, "You, don't come here!"
"Scream, scream loudly, let's see who will save you?" Lu Shaoqing grinned, and approached the plane tree slowly like a bully.
At the same time, the black lightning in his hand further expanded and became even larger, lingering around Lu Shaoqing's hands, turning into lightning gloves.
The plane tree was frightened to death, "You, stop!"
"Do you promise? If you promise, I will stop, or I will kill you."
Looking at the black lightning that made a hissing sound, Wutongshu felt that his heart was about to burst out.
Lu Shaoqing approached step by step, putting tremendous pressure on him.
Finally, he bowed his head, "I, I promise."
"I promise to follow you."
Not only did Lu Shaoqing not stop, but he approached a few more steps again, and the black lightning almost hit his face, "Swear!"
The sycamore tree is about to cry, you bastard human.
But in the face of such a situation, he had no choice but to bow his head and swear obediently.
"Oh!" The black lightning in Lu Shaoqing's hand disappeared in an instant, and Lu Shaoqing also put on a kind and friendly smile, "Wouldn't it be better to be like this a long time ago?"
"From now on, everyone will be a family."
"How is it? Didn't scare you? I was just joking with you just now."
The plane tree was still in shock, looking at Lu Shaoqing with a slightly pale face.
This guy can change his face as fast as lightning.
He slowly turned his butt around, and Mo Jun's sword was still stuck in it.
Lu Shaoqing laughed, and pulled out Mo Jun's sword, and Mo Jun jumped out, "Boss, I only ate a little, and I didn't eat enough."
Mo Jun's left and right hands hold a green light ball, which is the source of the sycamore tree's body. When the sycamore tree saw it, it almost cried out.
Ta Meow's, eat and take, and pack it out?
"Give it back to me!" The sycamore tree gritted its teeth in hatred.
The master is not a thing, not even the sword.
"No!" Mo Junjian immediately hid his little hands behind his back, "I want to bring it to Wuqiu and Lan."
The sycamore tree trembled with anger, looked at Lu Shaoqing, "Are you humiliating me?"
"The sacred tree also has a temper."
Lu Shaoqing reached out and flicked Mo Jun's forehead, "Give it back to others, and we will be a family from now on."
Hearing Lu Shaoqing's words, Mo Jun could only reluctantly return the origin of the two groups to the plane tree.
Lu Shaoqing clapped his hands, "Okay, it's done."
The sycamore tree stayed aside like a mourning concubine, very depressed.
Xiao Yi looked at the sycamore tree with a smile, and said to him, "Look, I've already told you, you don't believe me."
The sycamore tree looked up to the sky and sighed, who would have thought that this guy would be so wicked?
But out of face, Wutongshu snorted, "I'm testing him, if you want me to follow, you have to stand my test."
"Stop bragging here." Lu Shaoqing was not used to the sycamore tree, and slapped it over, "You are a bitch."
Sure enough, it's useless to talk loudly or something.
It must be strong, just give it a hard beating.
Ji Yan suddenly interrupted and asked Wutongshu, "What is the origin of the black lightning in his hand?"
Lu Shaoqing also stared straight at the sycamore tree, "Tell me what you know."
The plane tree shook his head, "I don't know the origin of the black lightning, but I know that its appearance is accompanied by destruction."
"Every time it appears, the world will suffer a catastrophe, countless casualties, and the world will wither."
"In my few remaining memories, the world seems to have died."
With this statement, the expressions of Lu Shaoqing's three brothers and sisters instantly became serious.
Because they have seen black monsters before and know how powerful black monsters are.
If they appear, it will indeed bring catastrophe to the world, whether it is humans, demons or monsters, they will suffer heavy casualties, and even extermination is not alarmist.
Xiao Yi asked in surprise, "No way, how did you know?"
The sycamore tree didn't hide it, "I have experienced such a catastrophe several times, and every time it was a waste of life and everything withered."
Looking at the eyes of the three people, Wutongshu added, "I don't know the specifics. In the catastrophe, I also experienced nine deaths. It's pretty good to be able to survive. Memories and other things have already disappeared along with the disaster."
Ups and downs in the catastrophe, all the strength is used to save life.
Cut off the memory, maybe you can better protect yourself.
Then the sycamore tree said to Lu Shaoqing, "Although I didn't know that you came here like this, but this thing is very evil, if it keeps going, no one knows what will happen."
"If you can, give it up as soon as possible, and don't get involved with it."
When Lu Shaoqing heard this, she wanted to cry.
He said faintly, "I think so too."
His painting style is so biased, isn't it because of the black lightning?
As a result, neither the Nascent Soul nor the Nascent Soul avatar dared to come out to meet people.
This feeling, who knows.
The plane tree was shocked, and looked at Lu Shaoqing, "No way, it seems that I will be free soon."
"I'll hammer you to death..."
The sycamore tree was disdainful, and even shook its branches contemptuously to show its disdain.
Can a mere sword scare me?
I'm not afraid if you come with an ax and a saw. ?.?????.???
But the next moment, the sycamore tree was stunned.
The original power in his body is disappearing, and the Mo Jun sword inserted into his body has begun to devour his original power.
"you..."
The sycamore tree was terrified.
This is the first time I have seen such a wicked weapon.
The plane tree wanted to stop it, but found that he couldn't stop it at all.
The original energy is constantly being swallowed.
Not fast, but enough to scare the tree to death.
Just when the sycamore tree wanted to stop it, a black lightning flashed from Lu Shaoqing's fist.
The sycamore tree is too hard, Lu Shaoqing wants to try whether the black lightning package can be useful.
The black lightning of unknown origin has now become his handy tool.
Seeing the black lightning, the sycamore tree trembled all over, as if seeing a ghost, "This, this, this is impossible..."
"you you...."
The sycamore tree immediately turned into a human form, and Mo Jun's sword was inserted into his ass.
But Wutongshu didn't care about Mo Junjian, he screamed at Lu Shaoqing like a weak woman, "You, don't come here!"
"Scream, scream loudly, let's see who will save you?" Lu Shaoqing grinned, and approached the plane tree slowly like a bully.
At the same time, the black lightning in his hand further expanded and became even larger, lingering around Lu Shaoqing's hands, turning into lightning gloves.
The plane tree was frightened to death, "You, stop!"
"Do you promise? If you promise, I will stop, or I will kill you."
Looking at the black lightning that made a hissing sound, Wutongshu felt that his heart was about to burst out.
Lu Shaoqing approached step by step, putting tremendous pressure on him.
Finally, he bowed his head, "I, I promise."
"I promise to follow you."
Not only did Lu Shaoqing not stop, but he approached a few more steps again, and the black lightning almost hit his face, "Swear!"
The sycamore tree is about to cry, you bastard human.
But in the face of such a situation, he had no choice but to bow his head and swear obediently.
"Oh!" The black lightning in Lu Shaoqing's hand disappeared in an instant, and Lu Shaoqing also put on a kind and friendly smile, "Wouldn't it be better to be like this a long time ago?"
"From now on, everyone will be a family."
"How is it? Didn't scare you? I was just joking with you just now."
The plane tree was still in shock, looking at Lu Shaoqing with a slightly pale face.
This guy can change his face as fast as lightning.
He slowly turned his butt around, and Mo Jun's sword was still stuck in it.
Lu Shaoqing laughed, and pulled out Mo Jun's sword, and Mo Jun jumped out, "Boss, I only ate a little, and I didn't eat enough."
Mo Jun's left and right hands hold a green light ball, which is the source of the sycamore tree's body. When the sycamore tree saw it, it almost cried out.
Ta Meow's, eat and take, and pack it out?
"Give it back to me!" The sycamore tree gritted its teeth in hatred.
The master is not a thing, not even the sword.
"No!" Mo Junjian immediately hid his little hands behind his back, "I want to bring it to Wuqiu and Lan."
The sycamore tree trembled with anger, looked at Lu Shaoqing, "Are you humiliating me?"
"The sacred tree also has a temper."
Lu Shaoqing reached out and flicked Mo Jun's forehead, "Give it back to others, and we will be a family from now on."
Hearing Lu Shaoqing's words, Mo Jun could only reluctantly return the origin of the two groups to the plane tree.
Lu Shaoqing clapped his hands, "Okay, it's done."
The sycamore tree stayed aside like a mourning concubine, very depressed.
Xiao Yi looked at the sycamore tree with a smile, and said to him, "Look, I've already told you, you don't believe me."
The sycamore tree looked up to the sky and sighed, who would have thought that this guy would be so wicked?
But out of face, Wutongshu snorted, "I'm testing him, if you want me to follow, you have to stand my test."
"Stop bragging here." Lu Shaoqing was not used to the sycamore tree, and slapped it over, "You are a bitch."
Sure enough, it's useless to talk loudly or something.
It must be strong, just give it a hard beating.
Ji Yan suddenly interrupted and asked Wutongshu, "What is the origin of the black lightning in his hand?"
Lu Shaoqing also stared straight at the sycamore tree, "Tell me what you know."
The plane tree shook his head, "I don't know the origin of the black lightning, but I know that its appearance is accompanied by destruction."
"Every time it appears, the world will suffer a catastrophe, countless casualties, and the world will wither."
"In my few remaining memories, the world seems to have died."
With this statement, the expressions of Lu Shaoqing's three brothers and sisters instantly became serious.
Because they have seen black monsters before and know how powerful black monsters are.
If they appear, it will indeed bring catastrophe to the world, whether it is humans, demons or monsters, they will suffer heavy casualties, and even extermination is not alarmist.
Xiao Yi asked in surprise, "No way, how did you know?"
The sycamore tree didn't hide it, "I have experienced such a catastrophe several times, and every time it was a waste of life and everything withered."
Looking at the eyes of the three people, Wutongshu added, "I don't know the specifics. In the catastrophe, I also experienced nine deaths. It's pretty good to be able to survive. Memories and other things have already disappeared along with the disaster."
Ups and downs in the catastrophe, all the strength is used to save life.
Cut off the memory, maybe you can better protect yourself.
Then the sycamore tree said to Lu Shaoqing, "Although I didn't know that you came here like this, but this thing is very evil, if it keeps going, no one knows what will happen."
"If you can, give it up as soon as possible, and don't get involved with it."
When Lu Shaoqing heard this, she wanted to cry.
He said faintly, "I think so too."
His painting style is so biased, isn't it because of the black lightning?
As a result, neither the Nascent Soul nor the Nascent Soul avatar dared to come out to meet people.
This feeling, who knows.
The plane tree was shocked, and looked at Lu Shaoqing, "No way, it seems that I will be free soon."
"I'll hammer you to death..."
