Chronicles of Heaven

The Wu Tie stayed in the same place and listened to the information that Osiris left with inexplicable means.

The bodies of the old Knife and the Eight people suddenly exploded. Numerous thumb-sized black crystal scorpions spurted out of them, like countless flying scorpions, and hit the blood curving knives around them.

The black crystal scorpion lifted the slender long tail hook and shackled on the body of these blood curving knives.

The black gas quickly spread on their skin, and the savage screams continued for a long time. All the blood curving knives around Wu Tie belonged to the same spot.

The black wind blew the black sand, and the bodies were swept away. All the bodies were turned into black sand and disappeared into the sand.

In the original position of the old knife and the eight people of Doria, eight light groups emerged quietly.

The black light is translucent, with a black sun, a black moon, a long black river, a black continent...

The eight light groups swayed quickly and then broke into 108-head-sized light.

In the bracelet of the old knife wind and others, one piece of gold armor flew out, together with the nails that fell off the blood curving knives killed by the black crystal scorpion, a total of one hundred and eight pieces.

"I also ambushed." Wu Tie looked at the armor that flew out of the eight-handed bracelet.

They only gave half of the gold armor to the master of the blood curving knife, and they themselves kept so much. Wu Tie remembered the ‘brother’ and ‘Yi’, which were just like the old knives, and felt ridiculous and ridiculous.

These golden armor flashed a strange light, quietly suspended in front of the witch iron.

Those light groups flew up, each light group was integrated into the chest part of a golden armor, and then the various weapons of various shapes were flying, and the three or five groups were integrated into those armor.

In the next moment, the golden armor was turned into a very fine 108 light, which quickly vanished and disappeared without a trace.

Wu Tie saw that there were more than a dozen light rays that passed through the ramp of the Great Snake Cave and flew away along the ramp. There is also some golden light that has penetrated the top of the dome, and some golden light has directly fallen into the rocky ground, and I don't know where to wear it.

Wu Tie can't help but think, on this dome, is there any other big field, other grotto world?

Under the rock formation under his feet, do you know how many thick rock layers are separated, and whether there is also a vibrant and strange world?

The black sands of the sky tumbling rapidly, and the body of the 30,000 wolf head warriors disintegrated, turning into a sand-sized black pyramid, which is the only treasure left by the eight old people.

The little black pyramid flew over to Wu Tie.

He quietly suspended in front of the Witch Iron, and then a black glimmer rushed out from the spire of the pyramid. After rushing more than three feet high, it turned into a black tray.

Wu Tie looked at the little pyramid and looked at the black tray. He indulged for a while and carefully took the spider-shaped pendant hanging around his neck.

As soon as the mana infused the pendant, the pendant turned into a group of white miserable metal juice, and finally became a small bracelet hanging on the wrist of Witch Iron.

The crystal brain left by the old iron exudes a colorful streamer, which is carefully held by Wu Tie and placed on a black-lighted tray.

"Osiris is not sure whether his "Guard Tower" can do so. However, with his identity and strength, will not be too ridiculous?"

Wu Tie looked at the black light platform and caught the crystal brain of the old iron. The black light did not enter the black pyramid, and then the surface of the small black pyramid had a layer of black waves of water.

The black light shivered rapidly, and the little black pyramid softened and melted in the black light, then squirmed rapidly.

"I...dry!" Just like a metal impact, cold, hard, but with a strong suffocating familiar voice from the creeping pyramid.

Wu Tie was so surprised that he widened his eyes: "Old iron? Are you awake?"

"I...do...what is this, ghost thing...I..." The old iron's voice continually came from the pyramid, and then it was a familiar scream of the iron and iron. The old iron was turned over in extremely wonderful language. The greetings of the pattern are Osiris.

"Budget, bastard, it should be cut into 18 pieces of dumped stuff to feed the fish... The **** who is eaten by the little brother..." The old iron screamed: "The disgusting power, the disgusting breath, Laozi really fell down for the life of eighteen years..."

"The power of death... I hate this taste... I hate dealing with bugs and mummies..."

"This taste... Laozi is an elegant person, a person with high-level fun, Laozi hates bugs, hates mummies, hates these messy power categories... and, dog head? Oh, jackal head? What is the difference between this and the dog head? ”

The black storm suddenly surrounded, the black sand whistling and rubbing against the ground, spinning around the witch iron, the black gravel pulled out a large piece of Mars on the ground, the black wind roared, the sand was filled, and the distance was blocked. The sight of the indigenous people of the Great Snake Cave also made them unable to hear the wreck of the old iron.

A wave of transparent black light spurts from a small pyramid.

The cold, dead, full of death charm, but in the death charm, but also contains a more complex atmosphere.

There is a magnificent heat, a hot and agitated heat, a whistling wind, a mighty water vapor, a vigorous force reverberating, a strong and tenacious atmosphere in the condensation...

Wu Tie remembered what Osiris had said.

He was a deserter... He was forced to become a deserter with the support of his companions.

He, keeping the heritage of his companions, the power of his companions...

It seems that Lao Tie is very dissatisfied with the strength of Osiris.

Witch iron spread his hands and sighed helplessly: "Old iron, can you hear me? Feed? Hey? Do it, use it?"

"This is a kind of sly, a kind of smudge... Lao Tzu practiced... Well... you are right, you can use it." The old iron frustrated curse: "A penny is hard to die heroes, this is here." At the same time, I can't worry so much."

The little black pyramid turned into a group of human-sized black juices that squirmed.

Gradually, the black juice quickly expanded and slowly expanded to a diameter of several meters. Then the juice began to creep and collapsed inward, gradually showing a human form.

Standing six meters away, the whole body is dark, the wolf head is human, the body is thin, the shoulders are extremely wide, the two arms and legs are exceptionally slender, the black muscles of the skin are clearly visible under the skin, and the body shape is quite exotic. .

Wu Tie looked forward to watching this tall jackal head.

The eyes on the head of the wolf suddenly opened, and two bitter green fires burned in the eyes, illuminating the surrounding areas.

"This is Osiris's "Turning Tower"!" The old man of the wolf, no, the old iron of the wolf's head is sullen, whispering: "This is, owe him the human heart... To the tower, Osiris except The first artifact outside the harvest tree."

"Hey, I will take out the life-threatening artifacts of the tower, is this to please the old iron master?" The old iron opened his mouth, and the four long, fangs were exposed, and the flashing of the forest Cold light.

"Forget it, owe you this person, this person, the old iron master recognized." The old iron stretched out his fingers, touched the four sharp fangs in his mouth, talked with his fingers, nails and fangs collided , splashed a large piece of Mars.

"However, this body is really uncomfortable... and, this looks like..." The old iron's face became more and more gloomy.

He looked down at Wu Tie and muttered: "You said, Osiris is not dead... Is it, there are other old folks who are alive?"

Wu Tie looked at the old iron with excitement. He slammed the old iron's thigh hard and smiled and nodded. "Maybe?"

The old shovel bites his teeth, the mouthful of the teeth collide with each other, the Martian splashes, and the sound of the piercing molars: "Maybe? Is there a flaw? You said, if you let the old folks who know Laozi, find that Laozi becomes This looks like... Does Laozi still have to be a person?"

Wu Tie smiled and looked at the old iron: "But, you are not a person?"

The old iron opened his mouth and looked at Wu Tie in amazement: "Little iron, I haven't seen it for a while, you have learned badly... You actually, learn to laugh at people?"

Wu Tie smiled and spread his hands and nodded: "Isn't you learning from you?"

Old iron smashed his eyes: "Is this happening? How can I not remember? Well, this is not important... The fate is that if you are seen, you will recognize it, and the reputation of Laozi will be... broken. ""

When he raised his head, the old iron murmured: "I used to let go of the old man, to understand the 'chaos change', and to cultivate the body of the bleeding meat, Laozi wants to become the first beautiful man in the East who is even more handsome than Yang Lan, and then Put the beautiful women who can hook up and let go, let Yang Hao envy them."

"But now, you let me... you let me... even if I realize the 'chaos change', a jackal? How do you let me see people?"

The old iron wants to cry and tears and looks at Wu Tie: "How do you let me see people?"

Wu Tie snorted: "Can you change? I can change several appearances now."

The old iron was crying and sullen, and suddenly sat on the ground, his hands holding his chin, squinting, the green light flashing in the scorpion, and the savage appearance of an old jackal was vividly displayed.

"No, no, you don't understand... the art of change...unless you get to that realm, the change will let you change, but it will change, and your true self is unchanged."

"So, even after I realized the chaos, I changed into the appearance of the first beautiful man in the East... The real master of power can see through it at a glance, I am a jackal!"

The old iron's mood is a bit low: "Really, hehe."

Wu Tie reached out and patted the shoulder of the old iron: "But, isn't a body good? We can be together again... is it?"

The old iron was silent for a while: "This is a good thing... but I look like this... I am right... um... forget it..."

The old iron was active, he murmured: "I don't want to see people in this way, and the shape of the jackal is too dangerous."

"This body has a very powerful force, but this is not the power I am familiar with. I can't play the power he deserves at all... Isn't it like this?"

Wu Tie has not yet figured out what the old iron is doing. The old iron body has begun to wriggle, and his figure has begun to change rapidly.

After a period of breathing, the old iron changed from a six-meter-high jackal head to a black wolf that looked more than a meter long and looked unobtrusive.

After licking the tail, the old iron shook his body. He took a deep breath, and the long, soft and shiny black long hair grew out on the clean and mirrory outer skin.

A dark jackal stood quietly in front of the witch iron, and looked at Wu Tie for a while. The old iron sighed heavily: "That's it, just when you have a pet... This image, I I think it’s much better than the Tauren."

Wu Tie smiled and smiled happily.

No matter what the old iron has become, he is still the old iron.

He kneeled down on one knee, and hugged the old iron hard, and put his head in his arms, and touched and touched it.

The old iron's scorpion glowed green, and he opened his mouth, and the shank against Wu Tie was a bite: "Bastard, I am not a real dog... At least I am also a jackal!"

'Ding'!

Wu Tie burst into laughter and slammed the old iron's head.

There were huge buzzing sounds around me. Just one hundred and eight pieces of gold armor flew away with the inheritance left by Osiris. The movement was a bit big. The major forces of the Great Snake Cave had just played a bad battle. It was just nervous. At that time, I saw movements coming to this side.

The old iron snorted, and a layer of black light flashed on his body. The black sandstorms around him became more and more urgent. The coverage of the sandstorm collapsed rapidly from a few miles. The more the speed of the sandstorm collapsed, the more terror.

Eventually the black sandstorm turned into a black tornado, rolled up the witch iron and the old iron, and screamed and rushed outward.

The body of the old iron has extremely terrible power, although this is not the power of the old iron itself, but the essence of energy is here, even if the old iron can only use a little bit, the power he displays is quite In an extremely powerful life pool.

The wind whistling, the speed is amazing, the forces of the Great Snake Caves have no time to catch up, and they can only watch the old iron and Wu Tieyang leave.

Three hours later, in a secluded corner outside the Great Snake Cave, Wu Tie followed the secrets left by Laobai and found a group of people, Shi Fei and Tie Dajian.

Wu Tie and Lao Tie entered a wide cave.

The iron and iron pace is steady, and the old iron is still not familiar with this body. He walks one step at a time, and it seems to be drunk.

Just entering the cave, Shi Fei slaps his belly and asks Wu Tie: "Wu Tie, where did you get it... What is this?"

Shi Fei does not know the creature of the jackal.

Yan Hanlu, Lu Xun, Lao Bai are also curious to see the old iron.

A person who is unexpectedly imaginary... The Satan of the Dark Guild is actually in the cave.

He turned around and saw the old iron at a glance. He was shocked and said: "Hey? A black dog? This is a rare thing... Now that it has the ability to raise a dog, it is all a real big force..."

The voice did not fall, the old iron almost moved to the side of the Satan, almost biting on his calf.

‘咔嚓’!