The God of Destruction

The big man stood up and prepared, but he smelled the sound of patting the table. The old man then said: "Wait, wait.

"Yes, the guard." The big man cleared the fist and said goodbye, then left. The old man is still sitting on the chair and does not plan to leave.

The light stone sounds soft white light, brushed the old man's cheek, and engraved the wrinkles deeper.

Touching the long beard is like a clear thought, Russians and smiles have affected several white beards.

Then the old man left the room.

Only light stone can illuminate the darkness of the closed.

That day, Pan Chen stood up and completed this work in the barn.

Pan Chen saw that the grass species under the new places have long been three or four feet high. The stems of the last broken grass have grown new leaves.

"How long does it take? Feed can feed them every day." Pan Chen Xi thought, took out the sword that would fly, cut down a mature leaf, and fed the black horn after giving it.

The black corner cow lifted slightly, biting a leaf and start chewing it.

To put it up, these days, the black horn is always with Panchen, it seems that he is the general. Pan Chen smiled, either outside, either in the room, really give him the animal fence, but the black horn is very good, at least there will be like the last such an uprising.

Panchen cuts some ripe leaves and other grass, tied it into a bunch, put on the back of the black horn, let him put it in the stables, and don't have to go back to a few times. More than 20 horses eat a lot of food.

Pan Chen took the head of the black root. The black corner cows follow Pan Chen to the stables.

Just put down the grass, I only heard the horseshoe of "TA, TA", came from the animal fence of the forest.

Pan Chen followed his voice. The black horn is also turned to the head, see the direction of Panchen.

The sound of horseshoe is getting faster and getting closer.

Suddenly, just listen to the sound.

A person jumped on a black horse and fell safely.

This black horse looks almost in the stables, but it is much more, there is a white point between the eyes and long mane, which is scattered under the neck of the horse.

People riding horses are the deputy owner of the beast mountain, that big one.

"Your black mountain door is really tattered."

The big one looks around, and looks around the barn and looks at the third column.

The big child appeared, Pan Chen felt a lot. When he heard the words of the big child, he kept vigilance and worship him, saying: "Look at my predecessor, I don't know who I am."

The big man has not finished, I rushed:

"Well, I said you are the head of this. Open the barn, let me see."

"This is another predecessor, he rests at home. I can't open the barn next time, so I will inform you."

Pan Chen saw a big child without hostility, did not dare to have a big sin, but he could only say this.

"Walk, go" big man urges.

The big man did not use strong, but let Pan Chen loose in his heart and turned to the hut of the uncle.

Black horn is also turned around with Pan Chen.

This caused the interest of this big person and asked Pan Chen:

"Have you ever practiced to control the beast? I think this is very good. If you treat it as a spiritual beast, it will be much better than ordinary magic weapons."

"As a return, I didn't practice the control of the beast in the next generation." Pan Chen naturally interested the beast, but unfortunately, there is no relevant French need to learn.

At this time, in front of the cabin, Pan Chen knocked knocked on the door and said:

"Uncle, there is an old man outside."

"I understand" in the house, the reaction is very low.

Then, a loud voice came from the house, it seems to use the mana to increase the sound: "If the young generation is not convenient, please forgive me."

The big man is closed, the eyes are moving, and suddenly:

"I said it is a bit familiar. It is you. I really escaped to the Montenegro, special exercises. Because I am not convenient to you, I will open it yourself."

After that, the big man took a long knife from the waist and flew to half feet in the wind. On one hand, the long knife flashed cold light, rushed to the third column.

Uncle felt that the big one shot, and he did not hesitate to rush out the red knife, and it is possible to stop the long knife of the big child.

But the long knife speed of the big man is much more than the red grain knife, it must not be up.

Suddenly, an old voice in half is said:

"Daoyou came to my Montenegro, which is not suitable."

This sound, although it is very old, it is very firm. Let Pan Chen are shocked, he lifted his head and lifted his head. It is the owner to drive him out of the teacher's door, that white hair old man.

"stop"

At the same time, there is a long bearded old man in the other side of the air, not the guardian of the beast mountain!

That big man did not stop, when he heard the words of the old man who had a long beard, he had to stop. Holding a long knife, the knife immediately came back again, smiled and said to the old man: "Master, I said that my horse is much better than your flight unit."

Uncle's red knife was also taken back, he did not dare to do anything in front of the three Foundation monks.

"Zhao Daoyou, deputy guard, he is a little impulsive, I think you don't mind." The old man who left a long beard and smiled and said.

"Of course, the Master Sun Gate is very honored to come to our Montenegro. This is a new goalkeeper, before Wu Daoyou." White-haired old man also knows some black and beast mountain door rules, knowing that the big man is a deputy door, the front deputy door must It was defeated, can't help but look at the big.

"Zhao Daoyou is killed by my mistakes." The big man is exactly the same, does not care about ordinary people.

The white-haired old man is unbearable, and I don't believe it at all.

"Zhao Daoyou, this is true. The road to repair the fairy is uncertain. If the death and injury is inevitable, Zhao Daoyou, don't be too persistent." The old man who left the eighter looked at his eyes and called, this is considered It is a relaxation.

Well! White-haired old people spend a sleeves, turn over and say: "Friends of other Taoist people are waiting for you, let's go."

The old man whose long beard is slightly squinted, glances at the big man, followed by the white hair.

The big man reached out, helpless shrugging and shrugging, down the horse. He took the neck of the black horse, said to Pan Chen: "Children, help me see that horse."

He didn't want to ride around the Meshan door. Then, riding a flight device, he left with him.

Pan Chen has not figured out what is going on, and the three people flew away one by one. Looking at the big man riding the tall black horse, he saw the big one left, he only had four feet and a song, half lying on the ground, moving.

"Uncle, what should I do now?" Pan Chen, no one knows what to do, ask uncle in the house.