Chapter 1844

When wankun's crisis was lifted, he saw that the opportunity was inevitable and quickly signaled to Mo Li.

At that time, dozens of rockets covered with fire oil and flaming were fired at the martial arts arena. The fire oil surrounding the cold Jiaos immediately ignited, and ah Jiu, who suffered from internal injury and hurt his eyes, struggled to stand up. He wanted to escape, but he had no way to escape. The fire was so terrible that he dared not even get close to the fire. A wave of heat rushed at it. He was helpless and helpless Desperate in the circle of fire, the four feet of the original infinite force were weak and weak at this time. The scorching heat of the fire started to crack its Jiao skin, and the pain of tearing made it howl more than once.

Wan Kun immediately ordered, and ordered Mo Li and others to attack again. More than ten rockets shot into the fire circle again, two of them just pierced the split flesh of the dragon. The dark red blood was ignited by the fire. The dragon became a fiery dragon in an instant. The howling sound was loud in the sky of the city, even the dragon in the deep sea, as if All heard its howling.

The fire grew hotter and hotter, and the howling became fainter and fainter until it came to a dead silence.

In the face of such a fire, even the clouds that have been incarnated as human beings are afraid in the bottom of his heart. He dare not tell the truth, and does not want to save the cold Jiao. This is what he found himself. When he decides to enter the city to prey on human beings, he should think that human beings will fight back. Even ants on the ground, if you want to trample on it, as long as it is not dead, it can be in you Take a bite from the center of your foot.

What's more, it's not the ants that deal with it, it's the humans that dominate the world.

The reason why human beings can become the masters of the world is not accidental, but inevitable. Their power is unimaginable and immeasurable.

He stepped back, looked down, and fell on the package of seaweed on the ground. The fire sent out a hot wave. The heat wave dried the moist seaweed. The broad seaweed was shrinking, revealing a section of brown flesh.

The clouds changed greatly. I picked up the things on the ground quickly, picked up the half dried seaweed, and exposed a thick cold jiaoxu.

Such a thick cold jiaoxu can only be possessed by an adult, and the breath on it is the most familiar taste. You don't need to smell it carefully to know who this cold jiaoxu is.

His face changed greatly, and his cold eyes fell in the middle of the fire circle. The cold Jiao had no voice. In the fire, its original extremely long life yuan was rapidly exhausted until it died out.

It seems that my father is in trouble. I don't know if it's my father's plan or it's really difficult.

As a son, no matter what it is, he can't pretend that nothing has happened.

When Wan Kun came to him, he was dazed to see that he was holding something strange in his hand. He asked quickly, "what is this?"

"This is the jiaoxu, the cold jiaoxu," said the cloud with a bitter face

Wan Kun suddenly said, "no wonder she looks familiar. It's a treasure. My mother was very ill and couldn't get over it. She used this medicine to save her life."

Yuntian naturally knows this. His mother's cold jiaoxu, which he cut himself, is his own jiaoxu.

Yuntian handed the jiaoxu to wankun: "you are a doctor. Make this medicine. It's better to save people than to waste it." Anyway, it has been cut off. For my father, it's useless. I think it's a ransom for him.