Urban divine farmer medical immortal

In front of the witchcraft temple, there is a big snake, about ten meters long and as thick as a bucket. The scales on its body give out cold light. On its head, it roars out in front of its fist sized eyes. On his head, there is an old man with an old face.

"Riding snake to protect Dharma!" Lai Xilin, who was in the crowd, saw the man and exclaimed.

The man is as like as two peas in his father's photo.

"President Lai, is Mr. Su really going to fight him?" The colleagues who came next to them were shivering. The giant snake alone had already frightened them.

"Mr. Su hasn't come yet. Are you afraid?"

Lai Xilin next to the people looked around, saw Sunan did not appear, subconsciously speculated.

Although they have seen the methods of Sunan, they are a little bit childish compared with what they have seen.

"Don't talk nonsense. Mr. Su dares to fight in the afternoon, so he won't be afraid of each other." Huang Qingming has a dignified expression.

At this time, the snake riding Dharma guard sat on the head of the snake, whizzing twice, he had climbed the mountain.

"Tony saint, who do you think will win this battle?" Hetian looked at the snake riding Dharma guard on the mountain and asked.

"Last time, I watched the video of King Su and Vittorio. Personally, even if King Su has a card, he may not be an opponent riding a snake to protect the Dharma." Tony said to the point.

Not to mention that the snake riding Dharma protector is higher in the list of heaven and man than Vittorio the reaper. He is also a congenital expert, and the snake he sits down on is also a variant strange snake, with infinite strength and extremely hard scales. Even if the shell hits it, it can't get a shred.

Moreover, they have been psychic for decades, and they have been dependent on the snake riding Dharma protector. Their joint attack skills have already reached the stage of perfection.

"If you fight alone with the snake riding Dharma protector, Southern Jiangsu still has a chance to win, but although this snake is not a congenital creature, its strength is extraordinary. Because the snake riding Dharma protector has the same mind, Southern Jiangsu has little hope of winning."

Li Xiaotian smiles to judge.

He also wanted to be buried in the snake belly.

"Li Guoshi's judgment is right. The snake riding Dharma protector has the help of giant snakes. I'm afraid that his strength is equal to that of the two congenital kings. This time, Sunan is entrusted to be big." It was Tony the saint who spoke.

"Well, it's too early to make a conclusion." Hongmen Ye Shiming aims at Tao.

"Ha ha, President Ye has a good friendship with Sunan. Of course, he hopes that he will win, but the fact is in front of him, which can't be refuted." Li Xiaotian said sarcastically.

In addition to the people at the scene, the special departments in China are also busy.

"Minister, this is the situation photographed by satellite. We have adopted the latest technology. The on-site war has not started, and Mr. Su has not appeared yet." Qin Qihui reports.

He Yongkun rubbed his forehead: "it's really endless. The guardian asked you to invite him, but he didn't find him. Unexpectedly, he ran to Nanyue. Why can't people worry about Sunan?"

"Minister, is this snake riding Dharma protector good?" Qin Qi is worried.

"More than fierce, the ranking of heaven and man is so high, which is much more powerful than Vittorio. Sunan... Alas, we can only expect him to win." He Yongkun sighed continuously.

"Pay close attention to the situation over there. In addition, pay close attention to the whereabouts of Gaoshan Shengzi. Hum, if you dare to show up this time, you must get rid of this cancer."

"Yes."

Qin Qi's worried way.

In the British royal guard, the new bodyguard is also staring at the huge screen and says coldly: "Mr. Su, although we can't kill you, there are still many people in the world who can kill you."

"Chief bodyguard, we have discussed with the people of the witchcraft sect, and are willing to spend a lot of money to buy the head of Southern Jiangsu."

"Well?" The new bodyguard snorted discontentedly and said, "I didn't ask you to buy the whole corpse of Sunan. How can you only have the head?"

The man bowed his head and replied: "chief bodyguard, we really wanted to pay for the body of Sunan at that time, but the people of the witchcraft sect answered that the body of Sunan is also needed by the witchcraft sect. It is said that as long as the snake eats the body of Sunan, its strength will be more terrible. No matter how much money we spend, they are not willing to give us the body of Sunan."

The new master of the guard nodded his head and automatic speaking to himself: "yes, the body of the innate master is precious, and the mysterious energy contained in the flesh can not be predicted at all. If the snake wants to be the essence again, it will certainly not let South of Jiangsu have the treasure."

"Well, the head is the head."

The new chief bodyguard said: "let the people at the scene remember to cut off his head at the first time when he died in the battle in southern Jiangsu. We should use him to warn the world."

"Don't worry, chief bodyguard. It's time for us to wash our shame."

Wuxing mountain, the sea breeze is still, with a faint smell of sea breeze whistling, let many people more refreshing.

But you congenital kings are still very patient, and they will not doubt that southern Jiangsu will be afraid of war, because any congenital king is to do what he says.

Except for a few, of course.

But other people don't think so, especially the people of the witchcraft sect. They are already impatient.

"When did Sunan come here? It's clearly his war post. Now he doesn't dare to show up. He dares to play with us."

"It's said that Su Laomo is also a strong man. I think he's just a villain who is obsessed with the situation. He's afraid of us to protect the Dharma. Why do we have to fight in the afternoon? One day, we must enter China and question him face to face to find out what he means."

"It's too late for a Chinese to be afraid of challenging the authority of the law protector."

For the words of the witchcraft people, it sounds like many people agree with them. However, the congenital kings at the scene said that they would not care about their identity, and they believed that Sunan would never evade the war.

Li Xiaotian sat on the boulder, waiting left and right, but he didn't see Sunan. He laughed: "this Sunan has really lost the face of our Chinese warrior. It's clearly in the afternoon of war, but he hasn't shown up so far. It's in vain."

"Ha ha, that's better than some despicable people who cooperate with the enemy and betray their country."

Ye Shiming opens his mouth to fight back and directly exposes Li Xiaotian's scar.

Li Xiaotian's gloomy face: "Ye Shiming, I was following the trend. You can see for yourself, who was the congenital king of that era who lived to the present like me."

"Shameless."

When ye Shiming finished this sentence, he kept silent.

"Gentlemen, the Lord is coming."

At this time, Tony saint's deep eyes suddenly looked down the mountain, and his tone was full of surprise.

At the foot of the mountain, Sunan is still dressed up for leisure. Standing among the tourists, he looks like a big boy next door. When people look down, he also looks up.

Eyes through the forest, seems to see everything on the top of the mountain.