But Lin yaoyang now looks at this guy, his eyes twinkle with cold light, and no one has ever dared to rob things in his own hands and run away.

The black shadow in the hands of the broken eyes, is directly pig than swallow the stomach on the spot, do not let others have any chance to seize.

He held the pain of the burning tooth in one hand and the broken eye in the other hand, and prepared to put it into his stomach.

All of a sudden, the shadow felt the pain of the fire teeth in his hands, and a burst of fever.

Then there was a sense of uncontrollability coming from his own hands.

The man's face suddenly changed. Before he came here, he had made adequate preparations. He knew about the ant nest. Even if there were fire ants in the nest, he knew through special channels.

He knew a lot about the pain of fire teeth in advance. Otherwise, he could not exert such power by grasping the pain of fire teeth in his hands.

At this time, he actually felt the pain of the fire teeth in his hands, and he felt uncontrollable. He turned his opposite eye and looked at the direction of the fire tooth pain ready to fly.

When he saw the figure standing there, his face suddenly changed.

The shadow, who had not spoken so far, could not help crying out, "is it you? Lin yaoyang? How can it be! "

Originally, a group of people were ready to rush to the shadow's side to attack him, and snatched his lost eyes.

But when they heard Lin yaoyang's name, they were still surprised. The movements in their hands slowed down.

The quick responder immediately looked at the shadow and said, "who are you bluffing? You, Lin yaoyang is still there, tortured by the king of slythm. How could he come here?"

Although some people said that, but there are still many people, the body is very honest to see the direction of the shadow.

Hua Rong, in particular, was very guilty. After hearing the cry, he didn't seem to be faking.

After seeing Lin yaoyang's face, Hua Rong's body suddenly trembled. A chill rose from the bottom of his feet to his forehead.

Hua Rong knows that he is cold today.

Lin yaoyang looked at the man who took away the pain of his fire teeth and said, "I've played with my things for so long. I'm happy. It's time to return."

The man's face suddenly changed. He ignored Lin yaoyang and pushed his frustrated eyes into his mouth. The people next to him wanted to stop him.

As soon as Lin yaoyang's eyes coagulated and his arm waved gently, the pain of the fire tooth exploded in the man's hand.

The man yelled, his strength is quite good, but the pain of the fire tooth directly blew up his palm.

After the pain of the fire tooth exploded, there was a group of brilliance left. The brilliance quickly gathered together and became the pain of the fire tooth again. It returned to Lin yaoyang's hands.

Lin yaoyang held the pain of the fire tooth in his hand. He felt that there was a kind feeling in his heart,

looking up at the man.

"Now, it's time to hand in the lost eye."

"Uncle, help me!"