One Piece: Flowing Blade-Like Flame

Smoke stretched out excitedly, wanting to get it.

"Ok?"

This was the first time that the ink could not be picked up, and the stone, with such a big slap, seemed to grow on the ground.

The ink smoke looked at the stone in front of me strangely, and pushed it violently again. The milky stone carried the smoke again, and then left the ground with the palm of the ink.

"There is a strange place," Yan exclaimed excitedly.

When I took the ink for the first time, the stone didn't use too much strength. The ink I got the second time had a lot of natural, milky white stones. I just felt the ink smoke. The weight of the original milky white stone was so exaggerated.

A stone weighing more than 10,000 kilograms is the size of a slap in the face.

Ten thousand kilograms, what is the concept? What is the concept of tightening the weight of ten thousand kilograms into a rock as big as a slap?

Yan stared excitedly at the stone in his palm. At this moment, the ink can clearly feel the warm energy from the stone, and it quickly enters the world of its own soul. Energy grows at a rate visible to the naked eye when it enters the soul world.

After countless years, Mo Yan finally felt the growth of the spiritual world. This mood is beyond ordinary people's understanding. Mo Yan cried out strangely again and again.

There was a loud noise, and a huge shadow appeared where the ink smoke was. Without time to react, the figure that suddenly appeared suddenly burst out of exciting magical smoke, and then fell heavily on the stone wall where the hole was dug out.

"," I said, "what makes the ink-winged bat so excited that he can forget it." A middle-aged man stood where the smoke had just risen, clutching the milky white stone in his palm.

When the smoke was suddenly hit by others, it was not because the others were kings in the Scarlet Jungle. Their hostility towards them had lasted for millions of years. King Mori Wu Zhong became one of the five masters in the world and became the most important **** of war in the world.

Wu Zhong, give me back "Smoke palm slapped on the rock behind, and a cloud of smoke rushed into Wu Zhong, the speed is amazing."

"So, where are all the things collected, why do you want to go back?" Without waiting for the ink smoke to approach the king of the forest, Wu Zhong pointed lightly to the ground, and suddenly retreated, watching Wu Zhong suddenly fly back to catch up with the smoke.

Wu Zhong's speed is obviously not as fast as Mo Yan's speed. In such a short distance, Mo Yan rushed for such a short distance in front of Wu Zhong's body. After Wu Zhong retreated a few meters later, the scary front paws opened by ink came to the front of Wu Zhong's body. Although Wu Zhong is better than ink smoke, the ink smoke of the ink wing bat still has an absolute advantage in speed. When Mo Yan's front paws were about to touch Wu Zhong's heart, Wu Zhong's body moved a few meters to the right, and then suddenly jumped out of the pit.

"If you want to go, leave the magic stone." When you see Wu Zhong talking, he comes out of the hole, followed by ink smoke, and then catches up in the air.

After getting on, Wu Zhong's body suddenly fell in the air, and the big calf suddenly stretched out at the same time, and then the smoke reacted, with a bang, Wu's calf hit the ink shoulder.

A loud "bang" was slammed into the hole.

"Grass-cutting bat, thank you," Wu Zhonglong said, looking at the broken ink-winged bat, then turned around and flew out of Xuan Tie Mountain with a pile of remnants. ..