The black faced man''s face turned darker, like coke.


    He is using cold hum and ridicule to cover up his embarrassment, and countless sacred animals are running in his heart.


    He would like to say, NIMA, damn it, I haven''t seen anything from the dog cave in the past hundred years. Today, it doesn''t stop. Is it because he talked too much and was heard by the existence in the sea area, so he made this encounter to hit him in the face?


    Think about it carefully. This may be too big. This sea area is very strange. It is unclear. There are all kinds of unknown and mysterious things going on. He quickly apologized and confessed in his heart.


    He stared at the "waste copper" and broken sword Lin Fan held in his hands. The kind of ridicule was stronger. Where did the earth steamed stuffed bun come from? Have you never seen anything produced in the shenmeteorite sea area?


    These rags are still there to explore and observe carefully. They look very serious, like soldiers holding gods in their hands. It''s too ridiculous.


    "Boy, you''re lucky enough to spit junk from the dog hole. You picked it up, but it''s really useless. You can get back quickly. It''s impossible for dog shit to appear one after another."


    He opened his mouth again. His eyes were cold and his heart was greedy. The more he saw the tripod and heavy halberd, the more satisfied and brilliant he was. He wanted to take it in his hand as soon as possible.


    Lin Fan breathed out and was shocked. He secretly tried to test the Yellow bumps that looked like "scrap copper" and the broken sword with all kinds of rules and order, but it was useless. No matter how strong his rules and order were, he could not leave a scratch on these two things.


    It''s incredible. You know, how powerful the rules he controls now. In addition to the level of sacred objects, he really doesn''t believe that there are soldiers he can''t hurt.


    After hearing the black faced man''s words, he turned back with a smile and said, "don''t talk nonsense, elder. Just now you said frankly that it''s impossible to spit out things in the dog hole, or you''ll become a pug. What''s the result? You saw it, so leave an inch of room for yourself."


    The black faced man roared. Is this boy sincerely embarrassing him?


    He was furious and angrily denounced: "I said that you were lucky. I don''t believe it. The dog hole can really spit out three kinds of waste copper continuously. If I come again, I will really evolve one with the supreme Dharma..."


    As a result, before he finished, another dark, book like book was sucked by the holy thing and stuck to the halberd tip.


    Lin Fan looked at the black faced man strangely and thought, is this goods a lucky star?


    How could he swear by a curse that a sacred object or a heavenly tripod could bring something amazing?


    The black faced man''s face is really black, but now, his black face is congested, blushing, and his neck is thick. He is panting like you. He opens his mouth and is ready to say something. As a result, the short fat man covers his mouth: "brother, I don''t think it''s appropriate for you to speak today. It''s a taboo."


    The short fat man looked serious. He had been here for a hundred years and had seen all kinds of strange things. He felt that his eldest brother was a little crow mouth today and changed his way to bury himself.


    Lin Fan didn''t make fun of the black faced man''s mood, just because when the book was attracted to the halberd tip, he seemed to hear a god preaching and dispelling doubts, explaining the supreme mystery of heaven and earth and the importance of cultivation.


    He seemed to see a God sitting on the void, with hundreds of millions of disciples. He spit out the golden lotus of the great road, the sweet spring of the earth, and the good luck of the heaven. Those bytes spit out from his mouth became the most mysterious supreme scriptures and runes, covering up the heaven and earth, and attracting too many visions, such as the beginning of Hongmeng, the extinction of the living world, the fish leaping into the dragon''s gate and flying into the nine days, and so on.


    Lin Fan wanted to remember those symbols, but it was impossible. They seemed to exist only in the world of the God, and other worlds could not be recorded and described.


    As a result, he gave up, only because he thought for too long and got nothing. He could only hear the sound of heaven.


    Finally, he took a cynical look at the black faced man, sat on the tripod again, and wanted to continue to wait to see if there were natural things again.


    Three days later, Lin Fan scratched his head. He was not suitable to stay here for long. Although he learned from the torture that Wujian would not have great trouble and danger in the near future, he was still worried, but he was unwilling. This opportunity was too rare. He glanced at the black faced man: "elder, it is estimated that you are right. Dog shit luck can only be repeated again and again, not four more."


    The black faced man''s state of mind, which was not easy to calm down, fluctuated in an instant. He was so angry that he was smoking. There was a thin white fog between his mouth and nose. The fog was steaming from his head, which was worthy of the name.


    "Boy, are you burying and mocking me?" he was so angry that he rushed forward and killed Lin fan, regardless of it. He wanted to climb directly above the dog cave and kill Lin fan.


    As a result, the short fat man who had been sitting in the West immediately stopped him and told all kinds of horror.


    "Roar!" the black faced man roared wildly. He stared at Lin fan. He was not impulsive, but he was murderous.


    Lin Fan was very dissatisfied. The silver sharp light in his eyes was a few feet long. He was staring at the short fat man and thought he was so annoying.


    The reason why he angered the black faced man was to wait for him to export and wait for him to swear. Only because experience has proved that as long as the black faced man swears, he will get something wonderful.


    But this wish is very beautiful. Unfortunately, it was blocked by the short fat man.


    After waiting for seven or eight hours again, Lin Fan sighed and tongtianding returned to the sea of spirits. He got up and wanted to leave the top of the dog cave.


    "Shua!"


    As soon as he got up, the three people who surrounded him also got up. Their eyes were sharp and cruel. They regarded him as prey. As long as he left the vortex range, he would do it ruthlessly, and no vitality would be left to Lin fan.


    Lin Fan glanced indifferently and came outside in one step.


    "Little bastard, you''ve finally come out!" the black faced man suddenly roared. He looked like a black Baogong. His face, clothes, shoes, socks and headscarf were all black. Even the two giant axes in his hand were black.


    Lin Fan''s eyes narrowed, didn''t speak, and went on.


    "Shua." the short fat man blinked in front of Lin fan. He laughed. He greedily looked at the heavy halberd in Lin Fan''s hand and said in a clear voice: "I opened this road and planted this tree. If you want to live from now on, leave money to buy life."


    He was ugly, shaking all over with fat, at least three or four hundred kilograms. He was only five meters tall and had to look majestic. Lin Fan was very tired of it, as if he saw a mass of fat.


    Lin Fan looked around: "where are the mountains? Where are the trees?"


    The short fat man was stunned. The third man suddenly killed him from the oblique stab. He raised his knife and directly slashed Lin Fan''s tianlinggai, roaring: "block the way, rob!"