Chapter 607: A Friend

Large sea ships with strength were equipped with Wind-Guiding Arrays, more or less, strong or weak. The cargo ship that Liu Xiaolou and Dongfang Yuying took was like this, carrying a Wind-Guiding Array. At this moment, under the command of the ship boss, it changed the direction of wind power gathering, wanting to stay away from that pirate ship flying the flag.

From the perspective of array structure and utility, this Wind-Guiding Array was obviously inferior to the one Liu Xiaolou refined himself, but it belonged to a large ship-borne array, and its strong wind power was not something Liu Xiaolou's Wind-Guiding Array...

You Jian was stunned for a moment, then leaned down to carefully check the tied rope. Seeing that the rope was completely undamaged and this person couldn't break free, she walked out of the woodshed with peace of mind.

Zhao Yuanzhen wanted to take the flower branch held in Song Ting's hand, and just then Uncle Li rushed over and hurriedly took the flower branch away.

Xu Ang went out, preparing to find water to wash his hands, but saw Chen Liang sitting under the shade of a tree in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking about, so he simply walked to the side and sat down.

Zhu Haisheng, in a fit of pique, picked up an unused spoon in the tableware box on the canteen table, scooped a spoonful without saying a word, and stuffed the whole thing into his mouth.

From the ancient times to the present, those who possess the Ten-Star Purple Mansion can be counted on one's fingers! But he didn't expect that he would encounter one in this world, and it was an enemy.

This is the three major races of the Demon Clan. Fang Leng is clearly a Spirit Demon Clan. Mo Feifei didn't suspect that he was a person from the lower realm from the beginning.

"I want you to accompany me through a complete birthday." Gu Xing'er clasped her hands in prayer, her eyes squinting into a line.

"What old monster? Aren't they from the Jue Tian Divine Altar?" Liu Sisi saw their strange reactions and asked curiously.

Suddenly, a fork appeared on the right side of the road, and the motorcycle on the far right suddenly broke away from the team and drilled into the fork.

He Shen succeeded with one arrow, quickly took out another sharp arrow, aimed at the front again, and aimed at a vanguard general in the middle of the enemy army again.

The old man with a pale face was stunned for a long time, his face finally regained its color, and he hurriedly thanked Zhao Chuan.

Bai Jianli didn't move and said directly to Cheng Ling: "The divination fee is paid first. There is only one divination today. If you don't want to calculate, then forget it."

Tang Xin looked around, and was shocked to find that all around them were dense human cultivators.

Burning essence blood, burning soul. For them, this is a fatal injury, but they have already done it and burned a lot of essence blood and divine soul. Although they are already on the verge of death. But they have a backbone different from ordinary people.

Then I saw that nine-colored divine light appeared on the two of them, carrying lightning power, and was constantly absorbed by the two together.

Not long after, Zhao Ji came proudly, surrounded by a group of eunuchs headed by Liang Shicheng, looking energetic and high-spirited.

The force dissipated, Wang Lie pulled his face from Tie Wushuang's chest, let out a long breath, and looked up. Tie Wushuang's face was pale and he had already fainted.

Xiao Chenggui climbed up with difficulty leaning on his long spear, and said with shame: "General Guan's skill is better, Xiao is convinced! But don't blame everyone, Xiao is going to break his promise for the first time in his life!"

"Stop, if you beat her to death, she will have no use value. When Shen Jiannan comes, you can deal with her however you want." The masked man suddenly spoke to stop him.

After Han Ke and Zhou Qing broke up, he took a taxi back to the company alone. He wanted to call Lu Yuru, but after thinking about it, he gave up the idea for the time being. Sun Pengfei had just died, and Lu Yuru must be very sad. Calling her at this time would only make her sadder.

A flash of light flashed in Xue Shan's eyes. Xue Jun's words were indeed surprising. Xue Shan said: "Don't worry, I still have some questions."

"Mom, I have confidence that I will definitely reach the Saint Monarch level, and I will also solve this matter completely, so that our descendants of the Mu family will no longer be troubled by this curse in the future. Our ancestors could do it, so why can't I." Mu Zifei said arrogantly.