This is waiting for shame and anger! At this time, the resentment in the heart of the one-horned king seems to be the endless pouring of Wang Yang sea and surging river.
He was angry and surprised.
The more barren and barren our own world becomes, the lower and lower it will be, so there is no hope of getting rid of this predicament.
"I know, I know! You are Hu Tian, and you are a butterfly with a thousand flowers! You’re a butterfly. You’re misleading us by simulating the Yi nationality! How can there be such a cunning person as you in this world! How can there be such a despicable person like you! " One-horned king swearing.
Hu-day shrugged and turned a deaf ear to the one-horned king for granted, and he simply didn’t want to explain it.
He also took part in the vigorous looting of treasures.
To tell you the truth, he has never been so happy since he fixed the truth!
This is simply a mountain of great treasures, not a world, and then expose yourself and plunder it by yourself.
Qingling’s six-faced armor, five-star flywheel, Yamaraja magic tree, two fairy grasses, five-element mysterious back turtle, and thunderbolt explosion method. In just a moment, he harvested two magic weapons, two tall plants, four exotic animals and a group of powerful method insects!
Hu Tian feels like a kindergarten child and an adult helping to grab toys from senior students.
The senior students dare to be angry and dare not speak. The adults watched their toys being taken away with great dismay.
Hu Tian feels extremely relaxed.
"This is the advantage of fucking luck!" His mouth was full of swearing, which was really emotional.
He used to be so lucky that every time he got a treasure, he didn’t get it through a life-and-death war. Where is it so easy?
This is the advantage of luck as a dragon.
Emperor Xuan Huang is also lucky as a dragon, so he owns the whole Xuan Huang empire, and Hu Tian has three talents, treasures and money, and his luck is like a dragon to suppress the one-horned king’s luck. The strong diskpopulation has accumulated tens of thousands of years and his luck has reached Hu Tian’s hand.
"Luck is like a dragon. Luck is like a dragon. I’m desperate and I’ve got such a huge fortune. I’m afraid that luck will consume a lot. It won’t be lucky. The bigger the thing, the better! Good fortune, good deeds, toad! "
Hu Tian suddenly realized that the greatest treasure in reality is not the treasure in this world, but the tributary of fate flowing in the void of fate.
Good fortune, merit, toad, a strange light wrapped in the grinding sand of fate, once again broke into the tributary of fate
One-horned heavenly king was so cursed that he felt the good fortune. Toad immediately roared incredulously, "Oh, my God! This is? This is actually a good fortune! I cann’t believe you have good fortune, toad. How can you have it? How can you have it? ！”
His roar was unprecedentedly high, and the mountains in the conjoined world shook and the Heihe River roared.
Surprised Hu-day in a cold sweat almost let him one-horned king has to deal with yourself.
But good is a false alarm.
"This damn loud voice, this people all know that I have good fortune and merits." As Hu Tianxin sank, the one-horned king deserves to be the one-horned king. The toad was wrapped in a layer of fate grinding sand and didn’t hide it from his perception
However, it’s not surprising that the innate spirit method is that diskpopulation’s ancestor, the Pan Yuan body, is perceived by the one-horned king.
The one-horned king is crazy and growls, and his voice keeps pouring out like an old woman with a broken mouth.
It can be seen that the appearance of the lucky toad brought him super shock.
Quack, quack, quack …
Good fortune, merit and toad went deep into the tributary of fate and was carefully driven by Hu Tian to fall into the fate of the one-horned king. His fate was like a wolf’s smoke, and his fate was a little worse than that of a dragon.