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Chapter 1758: Double Obsidian Treasure(1/2)

Chapter 1,7167

"Yo! Well, my hand is abolished, let me see, hehe!"

Originally, Gu Jun, who was drinking, was drinking sullen wine, and it was bright in front of him, and he came over with great interest.

"Is this hand? It seems to be really abandoned."

Gu Jun smiled and looked at Meizi to draw his right hand, and the right hand was soft and had no strength. The muscles and bones were dry.

Gu Jun held his hand, pinched it, and looked serious.

"How is it, senior?"

When Meizi painted tightly, when he urged Xuanlei Bao Chain, he noticed a trace of strangeness.

The treasure chain weighed tens of thousands of trings, and it was quite difficult when urged. When the sanctuary of Xuanlei was burned, his arms were extremely painful, and it was extremely strenuous when the exhibition.

It was almost dragged by the Silver Eye Demon. If it wasn't for Lin Yun, the consequences were really not easy to say.

It was only in the state of liberalization. When it was restored slightly, it was very thrilling that the arm was completely unable to force the arm.

"Pain does not hurt."

Gu Jun dumped his arms, his arms seemed to be empty sleeves, swaying softly.

"It doesn't hurt."

Meizi painted a hint of hope, and said: "Is there still rescue?"

The ancient man laughed: "It's okay."

"Rescue?"

Meizi painting is happy.

Gu Junxing laughed and laughed: "Blowing flute is no longer possible, playing the piano with one hand can still be barely done. Poor, the son of the god of the world is so gone.

Boqin Demon. "

Meizi painting suddenly panicked, and said, "Senior, isn't it really saved?"

Gu Jun nodded: "I was abandoned, you said that you played the piano, but did not understand the inheritance of the basalt. You have to play Xuanlei Bao Chain. Where can you come from your body?

I don't see it for a net. "

"ah!"

Meizi painting is completely desperate.

At this moment, one hand was put on his right arm, but Lin Yun came over.

Half a noise, Lin Yunsong opened his hands with his heart.

"It was not as serious as he said." Lin Yun said.

"Really?" Mei Zi painted too much.

Gu Jun filled his mouth wine and laughed: "Do you have a way? I don't believe it. He is not only damaged by meridian, but the blood and bone marrow have been burned by Xuanlei Shenghuo. Except for the dead wood Shengdan, I can't think of any way."

"But even if you really find the dead wood Shengdan, it was too late at that time. Now it is not cut.

After Meizi painted, the whole person was stupid.

Especially in the last sentence, I feel cold, shivering, and my lips can't say a word.

"Brother Lin, this ... this ... really?" Meizi painted.

"In a sense, it is not a falsehood."

Lin Yun nodded. The ancient man was not scared to scare him. The dead Mutan could indeed save the plum painting.

But it is not only dead wooden dan to save. Lin Yun's Qinglong Shinshu can also achieve the effect of dead wood Fengchun.

It's just that the loss of saving people is far greater than the loss of the injured.

"So heavy."

Lin Yun picked up the Xuanlei Bao chain on the ground, and his face sank. This stuff is really very heavy.

With his physical body, he was quite strenuous and urged with all his best. If he accidentally hurt himself.

If the sanctuary of Xuanlei is ignited, the body drawn with plums will definitely not bear it.

Isn't he completely refining this treasure?

This should be a stars, and inheritance for a long time, it has a strong restraint on the ancient magic ancients.

Used to imprison the enemy to suppress the opponent, it will also be much stronger than the funeral sword.

Fire Star, Golden Star.

When Lin Yun roughly looked at it, he found two kinds of stars.

"Boy, close your eyes, don't hurt anyway, just a blink of an eye."

Lin Yun looked up, and after a while, Gu Jun took out a sharp knife, and his right hand was compared with the position of Meizi painting.

Meizi cried directly with a face, how desperate and despair, said: "Senior, you are more accurate."

"Rest assured, the knife is fast!"

Gu Jun said with a smile.

Lin Yun's mouth pumped, and said, "What are you doing?"

"Brother Lin, I can't help me. What the ancient seniors said, now I don't cut the fire spread, I ... I ..." Mei Zi painted her face.

The ancient boss: "I'm saving people."

Lin Yun said coldly: "You have also chopped this lame leg, go while."

He stepped forward and drove Gu Jun away. This is really a lot of money to watch the lively. Meizi painting is also great.

"Don't move."

Without waiting for the plum painting to respond, Lin Yun put his right hand on his shoulder, and then urged the Qinglong Kobystrack.

Kaka!

Mei Zi's arm suddenly made a crackling sound like fried beans. His pale face was extremely painful, and he screamed very screaming.

"Pain, pain, pain ..."

Meizi painted forehead sweat continuously.

"It's really okay!"

Gu Jun's eyes flashed in different colors, and he was extremely shocked.

He did not say blindly. Meizi painted this hand. It was not as much as early as early.

When he returns to the family of Kagura, with his family, the famous master's shot, you can definitely bring him a new arm.

If it was too late, when the flames of Xuanlei spread, even if the emperor's strong man could not save the plum painting.

It's really God!

Gu Junyue watched the more and more surprising. This steady stream of vitality was constantly poured into the right hand of Meizi painting.

It's like a dead tree, pouring in holy water, and was urged to survive.

With a half -loud, the look of plum painting gradually relaxed, he could feel that his arm gradually recovered, and his fingers could be obedient.

"You try again."

Lin Yun spit out turbid air and let go of her arms.

"Yes, Brother Lin!" Meizi painted was extremely excited, and excited eyes bloomed.

He looked at Lin Yundao: "Great grace is not thankful."

Gu Jun's gaze turned around, and there was a guess in his heart. He was not as simple as Meizi painting. He laughed: "Boy, I can also cure it."

"Cut it, the middle one is also cut together by the way." Lin Yun sat over his knee, didn't look at him, and said at will.

puff!

Meizi painting suddenly laughed, and said, "I look at it."

Gu Jun's face, how dark it is.

In the next time, Lin Yun began to refine the holy -grade basalt diamond, Gu Jun gave his lame legs, and Meizi painted time to treat the injury.

Lin Yun urged Canglong Shengtian Jue, the power of the palm of the heart was condensed into a vortex, and began to refine the mercury -like basalt diamond.

boom!

When Canglong's grip is forming, thunder is coming from the Holy -grade Xuanwu Treasure Diamond, and a holyhui is permeated, and the vortex of the wind and thunderous vortex instinctively.

However, this kind of resistance is not trouble for Lin Yun. His Canglong Eucharist is not the same as before.

boom!

When Canglong's will bloom, the rotation of the wind and thunder vortex is becoming more and more powerful.
To be continued...
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