MTL - The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post-Chapter 97 Subordinate
Fang Caiqing suddenly rushed over, Mo Tianzhen was so frightened that he was so violent that he threw himself up, and no matter what it was used, he did not expect that this guy actually caught the thunder!
In this world, there have not been any implements that can help the monks avoid the thunderbolt. At most, like the previous storage bracelet, they can resist the thunder, but they cannot protect the monks from the thunder. If Mo Tianqi is prepared in advance, he will only refine something like the Thunderbolt method, and he will resist it one by one.
After the robbery, watching the beginning of the head screaming wow, Mo Tianyi suddenly laughed out. Artifact, artifact, he only thought that this guy is not as good as a fairy, but now he suddenly understands that the artifact has been swayed by monks since ancient times. The real reason is that it Can resist thunder!
In the ninety-nine days of robbery, while Tian Lei infused the body and reborn, it was accompanied by great danger. It can be said that it was a life of nine deaths, and with artifacts, when the last thunder was lowered, only the artifacts were thrown out, and the ascent was simply not achieved. problem!
Mo Tian blinked, looking down at the clearness in his arms, because he was too tight, his feet did not touch the ground, and he hung on him at the moment, his head buried in his chest, no sound.
"Baby, nothing." Mo Tianqi patted the body in his arms.
Qing Qing slowly raised his head, looked around, and looked at Mo Tianyi, stunned his neck and buried his face between his neck, screaming hard.
The heart seems to be suddenly stunned by people, some sorrowful pain, full of happiness, clear, never thought of living alone from beginning to end, was previously in the ten killing valley, and now is still in front of the dead.
"Stupid cat..." Mo Tianyi felt that something was lying in his throat, and he muttered two words, and then he could not say anything else.
The two of them couldn't speak for a moment, quietly stayed for a moment, and cleared the Mo Tianyi: "Stupid death, the gods can almost be killed." Then he turned and flew away. , leaving Mo Tianqi alone standing on the slender stone pillar.
"Hey, clear..." Mo Tianyi reached out and didn't pull it. He was sneaked away. He looked at the snowy figure and disappeared into the night, slamming his hand and biting his face. He had just used up his spiritual power against the thunder and robbery, and he was hurt. At this moment, the strength of the air to fly back to the palace was gone.
Silently crouching at the top of the pillar, Mo Tianyi silently wiped the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, squinting at the beginning of the end.
"Master, this kind of thing is still to be smashed by the thunder, and the robbery is soaring, reborn, not eating this bitterness, how to become a fairy..." Taishou’s mouth flew around Mo Tianyi for a few laps, bitterly .
"You are the one I used to practice with the soul. If I am dead, you will also dissipate between heaven and earth." Mo Tianyi said coolly.
It was stuck at the beginning, and the big mouth was open for a long time: "When you cheated me, it was not said that!"
Mo Tianyi took out a piece of Lingshi and slowly absorbed it: "You also know that it is cheated."
The big mouth slammed on it and turned into a twilight chrysanthemum, falling down the petals one by one.
Mo Tianqi pumped his mouth and said: "What is this?"
Give me a grave in advance," Tai began to sigh, sprinkle the petals, and sing a little song in the sea of Mo Tianyi's knowledge. "I was a good boy, and my fortunes were not affected by disasters. And listen to a song from the east, depending on the child, depending on the child..."
Qing returned to the inner palace, buried his face in the pillow, and covered the slightly red eyes. Such a shameful appearance, certainly can not be seen, especially Mo Tianyi.
After waiting for a long while, I didn’t see Mo Tianqi coming back. Qing Qing slowly sat up and looked at the tiger blanket on his foot: "What about Mo Tian?"
The big tiger listener called him, and immediately climbed up and put his head to the bedside: "I just went to see it. He is still in the previous place. Xu is exhausted and can't come back." Just finished, head I slap a slap.
"You see if he can't come back, don't you know how to bring him back?"
So, after a while, Mo Tianyi was stunned back to the master's bed.
The next day, the calaming demon respected the students and was quickly spread by the Thunder.
Upon hearing this news, the demon lord who was fighting with the big lion, a scorpion fell to the ground, and was sitting on the head by the big lion. A slap in the face of the magic pet, screaming and spit out a mouth: "to find out what is going on."
Other devils are nowhere to go, and they are shocked to send people to inquire about the news, and the calorie demon palace is even more heated.
Mo Tianyi opened his eyes in a groggy way, and the body still hurts everywhere, but the strength has recovered. The instinct of the wood is running in the veins for a week, and the damage inside is repaired a lot, and the body is lighter. The front of the eyes is white, the tip of the nose is full of sunshine and a touch of grassy wood. I couldn't help but slightly smack my lips, and I got closer to the sweet place, and I licked it on the warm body.
The Qing dynasty lying on the side was woken up, and saw a big head trying to arch in his arms and immediately gave him a slap.
The head of the skull does not move at the moment, keeps the posture of the face, and slowly sprays hot air. The spring shirt is thin, and this call is directly sprayed on his skin, itching.
I felt a finger poke on my head and slowly pushed back. Mo Tian was not sleeping, and grabbed the flexible waist: "Baby, you woke up."
"There have been no more than a hundred people gathered outside the door. Don't you go and see?"
"Well?" Mo Tianyi stunned, immediately letting go of the gods to sense, and sure enough, there have been a lot of monks outside the magic palace, and even some people are at the door.
Suddenly, a voice came from the air.
Mo Tianqi raised his hand and caught it. This voice is jade. Standing in front of the door, you can reach the hand through the guardian big array. As long as it is a calcined man, there is usually such a jade.
"Under the Houjing, seek to see the respect." With the spiritual sweep, Yuzhong has a voice of Zhongzheng peace.
Mo Tianqi raised his eyebrows, sat up halfway on the bed and turned to the jade in his hand: "Remember this person?"
Qing Yi yawned and slammed into the chest of Mo Tianyi. "Sell something?"
"Well," Mo Tianyan pointed and shouted back the voice. This jade slipped a temporary mark of consciousness, allowing the person holding the jade to pass through the gate and then rushing down without hesitation. The long hair in the snow, "Do you want to see him?"
"I saw him doing it." Qing Yi slipped from Mo Tianyi and turned into a snowy kitten. He stretched his claws forward, licked his tail, rolled over and slept.
Mo Tianxiao smiled and leaned over and kissed him on the furry mouth. He quickly got up before his cat bite back.
Bathing and changing clothes, put on a gorgeous black robes, Mo Tianyi thought about it, or turned and picked up the cat on the bed and broke into his arms.
Hou Jing, who stood outside the gate of the Magic Palace, was very embarrassed. He had heard the news of the resurrection of the demon-devil in the past few days. Whether it was true or not, he also rushed over. When I first arrived, I heard people outside the Magic Palace say that the demon was killed by a thunder robbery last night. After the swindle and sorrow, he decided to try, touched the door of the magic palace with one hand and hit a voice.
"You are loyal," said the magic door. He looked at him in front of the door and couldn't help but laugh. "I didn't expect the monkey ancestor to be an old man."
Hou Jing has been a subordinate of Mo Tianyi for hundreds of years, and he is in charge of the entire Mobao Pavilion, which is responsible for selling the treasures of the refining system. This person was born in the mortal merchant family, the most will do business, was sent by the magic Taoist nickname "monkey", he is still very proud of himself, simply take this as his own name, and now repaired to the yuan Infant, it is called "the monkey ancestor".
Hou Jing was a five-weekly Zhou Zheng. It looked very decent. It was not like a shrewd businessman. He looked back at the man and saw the elders of the demon. He smiled slyly and said nothing.
"The calorie lord died and resurrected, but I didn't expect it to be shorter than my life." People who came to join in the fun were talking.
"I thought it was a darling of heaven. I had to go through seven or seven days of robbery. Who would have expected it to be a dead robbery, and it was not for the heavens."
"The monkey dog is also a pitiful dog." Someone snorted.
Hou Jing did not hear the ear, and blinked at the door for a moment. Suddenly, a jade with a red light flashed out from the door, and he immediately raised his hand to catch it. Above the white jade, there is a clear red flame sign.
"Supreme!" Hou Jing was very excited. Not waiting for everyone to react, he squeezed the jade and quickly went in.
The spar step inside the door moves spontaneously upwards. The grooves in the wall are precisely embedded with spiritual spirits, passing through the steps and entering the outer palace. The flowers are red and green, and the houses are neat. Even the wreckage left by the fight in the past has been completely repaired.
Flying the beast, carving the beam, the entire magic palace has restored the vitality of the year. The Qibao Linglong Tower on the cliff shines, showing that there is an endless money-making business waving to him.
Hou Jing couldn't help but speed up his footsteps. When he saw the big hall, the man wearing the black robes and holding his hands, and the people who were the same in the calorific, couldn't help but tears, and flew over and hugged Mo Tian. The robe of the robe: "Respect, you are finally back!"
small theater:
Woodworking: I finally became the overbearing president again.
Little Claw: What is the use of becoming a president?
Carpenter: The president can have a lot of subordinates.
Small claws: Is it used to eat?
Subordinates: o (> _ <) o do not
Woodworking: .............The subordinate is used to change fish.
Their subordinates: QAQ
