Immortal Realm’s Smuggling Kingpin

The ancient battlefield seemed to be suddenly stimulated by a mental patient, and suddenly came. There were flames and light everywhere. The energy light waves came out one after another like a blowout, and Luo Qian seemed to be watching a thrilling blockbuster, but this time, he watched it with fear.

Little Boer didn’t know what kind of music it was, but the music could perceive where there was danger. A few times Luo Qian clearly saw him change his route, and if he climbed down the old route and didn’t get three meters, he would be exposed to energy. The beam lifted into the sky. But even if the frontal impact is avoided, the aftermath of those powerful spell attacks is not good. A series of obvious water-like shock waves swept over Little Bo'er. The Luo family’s baby son’s body seemed to be made of water, no matter how the ripples impact, his body was like a mass of mucus, letting the waves flatten him. After the shock wave, he will recover again. Luo Qian was frightened at first, but when he saw this scene, he didn't worry much. Once he relaxed, he started to **** up again: Our son is not an ordinary character!

Little Bao'er is indeed not an ordinary person. With a crock in his mouth, he crawled out on all fours. If Luo Qian led him and stood on the street, maybe someone would throw a few coins into the crock.

Little Boer left the ancient battlefield without any risk, and a wave of beam ripples behind him finally triggered a hidden deep power technique. A mushroom cloud rose into the sky, waves of energy raged everywhere, and the surging pressure pushed the air over the surrounding backlog. The violent force rushed towards Luo Qian.

But Luo Dadong's house was also a Tier 9 immortal after all, and he stretched out his hand, even though he was staggered. But it's still the moment. He picked up his son in one hand, Xiao Bao'er raised the crock in his hand like an invitation, and then unceremoniously peeed on Luo Qian's forehead...

It was too late to check what was in the earthen jar. That powerful spell had already caused a chain reaction on the ancient battlefield. I saw a golden light fold in the distance. It shot out like a spring, rushing to the sky, seeming to hit something, and then scattered into the sky, the Venus fell.

The golden stars that have fallen, before they reach the ground, they have turned into golden armored robots! Luo Qian was taken aback. He didn't expect that there were so many golden armored robots hidden in the ancient battlefield. The combat effectiveness of a golden armored robot was already so powerful. And so many golden armored robots can be released from a magic weapon on the ancient battlefield, one can imagine how powerful the gods and monsters back then. Luo Qian even had some doubts: Compared with those immortals in the holy world, which one is stronger?

Looking at the golden armored robotic man who would fall down like a paratrooper, Luo Qian couldn't help but spit out: If he had such a magic weapon, would he care about the unrest in the devil world and the struggle for hegemony in the gods? Who dared to threaten his own territory, the Golden Armored Mechanic troops were dispatched. Looking at the golden light in the sky that day, are you afraid that there will be two or three thousand golden robots? Such an immortal, tireless force that reports and executes orders. Definitely a nightmare for any opponent. Whether it is the army of the Demon King Sean or the God King's army, against such an army, it is absolutely defeated.

What a pity, such a good thing can only be placed in the ancient battlefield. But it cannot be used by oneself. Luo Qian wanted money and didn't want life, but even if he didn't want to die, there were patches of splendid brilliance outside the golden light, whose power was only greater than that of the golden light. Even if he was a Tier 9 immortal, he might not be able to hold it. After a few strokes, I'm afraid I won't be able to rush through even after giving up my life. Besides, there is a baby son on top of his head. Luo Qian died on his own-anyway, our man can be reborn-but there is only one baby son.

Luo Qian swallowed his saliva and turned around resolutely and left.

The scene in front of him was replaced by the unremarkable Luo's Genting. Little Bo'er sat on Luo Qian's head, twisted his ass, and easily messed up Luo Qian's hair. The watery boy's urine just now hasn't dried yet, and Luo Qian's hair is wet and sticking to his face. Now he is really embarrassed and not like it.

Little Bo'er doesn't seem to dislike his father, and still sits "closely" on his head. Luo Qian put him on the table, and Little Bo'er was immediately unhappy. Luo Qian decided to show his father's majesty, his eyes staring. Bluffing: "Don't move!" Little Baoer's mouth flattened and tears came out. Luo Qian was immediately defeated: "Well, good boy, don't cry, let you sit if you want to sit, but wait for Dad Hua to get dressed..."

After negotiating with Xiao Baoer, the son let him go to change clothes.

Luo Qian changed into clean clothes, but felt helpless for his baby son always peeing on his head. Fortunately, my son didn't **** on Lao Tzu's head. Thinking of this, Luo Qian couldn't help but feel a little strange: He didn't pay much attention to it. Looking back now, it seems that his son didn't **** on top of his head, but he never shit, only peeing.

"Baby, come here." He picked up his son and picked up the crock from the side. Anyway, it's a son

Filial piety, Luo Qianchu was a father. He received a gift from his son before Father's Day. This father felt very heartwarming. Even if his forehead was used as a urinal, he was willing to do so.

Little Boer took advantage of his father's chance to check the earthen pot and climbed to the top with persistence.

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It was dark in the earthen jar, and Luo Qian couldn't help but feel a little strange: the light in this room was bright, and the mouth of the earthen jar was big and round and not very deep. You should be able to see the bottom at a glance. But there seemed to be a layer of black mist floating at the entrance of the cave, and everything inside it was not clear. Luo Qian hesitated for a while: How can the things that came out of the ancient battlefield be so simple? This black mist is not poisonous, is it?

This is a kind of linguistic habit. Generally speaking, when people use the sentence pattern of "what's going to happen?", they actually understand in their minds, most of what will happen. It's like a girl in the same dormitory who saw her roommate not returning all night. The next day she found out that she and her boyfriend were outside all night. Everyone was cautious. A certain innocent girl would say timidly: "They don't know that, right? "In fact, everyone knows in their hearts that they are 80% of them.

Luo Qian is also the same. He knew in his heart that this black fog was 80% poisonous. The ancient battlefields were anything but ordinary. Although thousands of years had passed, he still didn't dare to bet his character: this poisonous fog has expired. The virulence disappeared.

A black shadow fell in front of him, and Little Boer would freely fall on Luo Qian's thigh, and his little hand had been inserted into the earthen jar. Luo Qian yelled, but Xiao Baoer took out his hand with a smile. Luo Qian was surprised: Little Bo'er's hands were as white as jade, and there was no sign of poisoning. He was holding something in his hand, like a glass, with golden stars flowing inside. It was exactly what Master Basmo wanted Luo Qian to look for.

Luo Qian didn't make a happy gesture, and cursed angrily: "Damn Basmore, this commission is so hard and dangerous, I'm at a loss!" He wanted to go to Basmore to have a theory. Increase the price a little bit, but after thinking about it, forget it. Since everyone is a businessman and not a triad, then we must be honest. Luo Qian is a big crocodile with professional ethics. He can't put on the face of "our whole family is a gangster" and go with Basmo to make changes to the commercial terms that have been reached and become effective.

Little Baoer pouted, and Luo Qian saw him pointing at the earthen jar, and asked with some doubts: "What's wrong?" Little Baoer grabbed it with his hand, and Luo Qian frowned, "You want me to take it too? There's still something in it?" This crock pot is only this big, and one thing should be full. Luo Qian was dubious, reached in and touched: The space inside was not small, he didn't even touch the wall of the tank.

My fingers touched something and picked it up. It turned out to be a chessboard. It is crisscrossed with chess pieces glued to it. Luo Qian didn't pay much attention to this inconspicuous thing at first, but after one glance, and then at the second glance, he felt a little different: besides the second glance of beauties, there is a second view of the chessboard?

This chess board looks no different from ordinary ones, but when I look at it again, I find that there seem to be a lot of chess pieces. Looking at it again, I felt that the vertical and horizontal of the chessboard was a bit chaotic. Inside each square, there is another chessboard with sticky pieces...

Counting down like this ~www.readwn.com~ is almost endless! Luo Qian was taken aback. He lay down on it and wanted to take a closer look. The breath from his nose sprayed on the chessboard, with a hint of fairy air. The chessboard suddenly turned into a ball of golden light, soaring upward, and immediately blocked by something, exploded into a sky full of gold stars falling down, and scattered on the ground. The golden beams of light rotated and climbed like tornadoes, standing among the beams of light. With a golden robot!

After all, the room is small and small, and Luo Qian has only a trace of fairy spirit, so only a small part of the armored robots were summoned. There are a total of 34 gold armored robots in the room.

Without saying anything, Luo Qian picked up his baby son "Ba Ha" and kissed him, then immediately put his hand into the earthen jar. But this time, after touching for a long time, nothing was found. Luo Qian took his son over again: "Baby, is this a legendary cornucopia?" Little Baoer shook his head. "Treasure pot?" Little Baoer shook his head. "Jubao Night Pot?" Little Boer continued to shake his head...

"It turned out not to be, it was just two treasures." Someone who was greedy slapped regretfully and reluctantly threw the earthen jar out of the storage ring.

Summoning his own Golden Armored Robot No. 1 and No. 2, and sealing them on the chessboard, Luo Qian realized that these Golden Armored Robots are just a chess piece in the hands of the strategizing general. If you use it well, one piece can open up the whole game. If you don’t use it well, a large piece of piece will be easily sealed.