"Damn it, it's still awesome guy. I don't know if I can be strong after eating it."

Qingzhi looked at the yellow cow with a bad look.

The yellow cow almost spit out a bite of weed, and glanced at Qingzhi with resentment, wanting to kill him.

Zhang Yuan was speechless again.

Is there any problem with this product?

"Or what if you cut it off one day?"

Qingquan whispered.

The yellow bull widened his eyes and ran over, rushed towards Qingquan, roaring angrily: "Taste your head!"

The three little boy was startled and hurriedly dodged.

"The ox is talking, the ox is talking!"

"This is a bull spirit!"

…

The big yellow cow chased them, but the third little boy soon stopped panic and immediately echoed his fucking with the big yellow cow.

Three people and one cow are mixed together.

"Enough!"

Zhang Yuan roared angrily.

Facing these three strange flowers, he was convinced.

With a wave of the dragon-grabbing hand, golden light flashed, and the three little little body was pulled directly in front of him.

The three little girl was shocked.

"This...is the Dragon Capture, right?"

"Damn it, let grandpa catch you next time and kill you."

The yellow bull said angrily.

"Quagu..."

The black crow lingers in the air and says, "So much blood, boy, bleeding is coming out of the river."

Zhang Yuan's face moved, and he didn't care about his knowledge with the three little people, and rushed towards the direction of the giant pillar.

Sanxiao and Xiao Zhang were shocked at first, and then immediately followed.

As soon as I approached, I smelled a strong blood. My eyes swept away and saw scarlet blood coming out from under the huge pillars, rolling and tumbling like a wave of red blood.

Zhang Yuan turned his eyes and looked into the distance.

The blood spreads very far, at least about ten miles.

"Blood is coming out again, just like during the day."

A clear and solemn way.

"It's evil, this place is really evil. It's fine if such a large pillar emerges, but it can still keep bleeding."

Qingzhi also muttered.

Zhang Yuan narrowed his eyes and looked at Xueshui solemnly.

"Young Master Zhang, listen, you make another sound."

Taoist Xiao Zhang browed sideways.

Zhang Yuan frowned and heard strange sounds keenly.

There are wailings, but not all wailings.
Chapter completed!