Three-25 Chaotic relationship Super metal Jiuyang True Flame Iron

"Here, here." Lucifer jumped off the war horse and patted the butt. The war horse ran to Pan's house along the way he came.

He turned over and got off the horse and learned to flow water. He slapped the butt of the war horse and sent it away. These war horses knew the way they came. Generally speaking, even the robbers and bandits of the Zhence Dynasty would not rob these war horses without their masters.

Robbing a war horse is like provoking the military. It will only move the war horse unless it is a brain fever or a thief who has just debuted. Even if no one rides it, they can basically return to the Pan family safely.

"Here."

Lucifer walked in front of the team and stepped into the ancient desert sea of ​​sand and as the leader of the team who knows the best way to reach the water source.

Looking at the endless yellow sand that had been missing for a long time and the rolling airflow, my heart moved slightly. I used to know the cruelty of the ancient deserted sand sea, but I never started from another side to observe. This ancient deserted sand sea is actually a very beautiful natural painting scroll, and can automatically generate power everywhere.

"Desert! A desert that no one can conquer." Gan Jin sighed softly: "If anyone's fighting heart is this, it will be very powerful, right? Unfortunately, my fighting heart is settled."

Fentu Kuangge stared blankly at the tornado in the desert. Listening to the deafening roar, the fighting spirit in his body turned uncontrollably.

I looked at Fen Tu Kuangge's reaction in amazement, but I didn't expect that the few words I said were really something that people could understand.

"Hurry up." Lucifer's flowing water walked in front and turned around frequently. Staying in such a dry place is a very uncomfortable thing. Arriving at the cave earlier will also be of great help to the skin.

The dry air and the violent wind and sand, Pan Hongji wrapped a piece of sheepskin around his body, like a traveler under the night sky, blocking the flying sand and frowned gently. It was such a discomfort! Every time he came in the past, he did not open his fighting spirit and block the wind and sand outside.

Now, Pan Hongji shook his head helplessly. In order to secretly watch and observe, these young people will never be able to release their fighting spirit outside their bodies. They are all a group of young soldiers with very sensitive senses, and now they can only suffer a little first.

The mineral peaks, which are not too high, have never left, and still stand quietly in the ancient desert sea.

Pan Hongji looked at several young people walking into the cave to hide from the wind and sand with envy, and sighed a little aggrievedly. He was the head of the Pan family, and he could only lie in the sea of ​​sand to eat sand and watch the young people live a good life.

"This is really..." Pan Hongji raised his hand to knock out some of the sand in his hair: "They won't be training in it, right? Is there any difference? Or wait a little longer."

After waiting for half an hour, Pan Hongji found that the young men of Dangjin had walked out of the cave again. The endless yellow sand slowly spread to both sides with the help of Dangjin's mind consciousness, revealing a very shallow pit.

Fentu Kuangge took two iron swords from Guan Jin's hand. As his strength improves, he no longer needs to use bronze metal to warm the Dou Zhu Dou orifices. He can use better metals.

Bury it? Pan Hongji's eyes suddenly became bigger, but his pupils shrank three times smaller. He buried himself in such a hot sand? Is it a special training method of suicide?

"Do not dig me out this time."

In the wind, Pan Hongji vaguely heard the sound of the crazy song of the Fen Tu: "I want to come out by myself. If I don't even have the strength to come out, I might as well die in it. Now, the gap between me and you is getting farther and farther away. If you don't fight, you will only be pulled further away by you. I want to catch up with you! You must catch up!"

"Fentu Family..." Pan Hongji nodded slightly: "This is the persistence of the Fentu Family. It is really necessary to let the young people in the Pan family who are proud of awakening their bloodlines to see what is the real warrior! What is the real special training!"

Lucifer Liushui looked at the energetic and shook his head at the newly dug hole, and asked curiously: "What's wrong? Shouldn't you jump down on weekdays?"

"The temperature is not enough." Dangjin sighed long and looked deeper into the ancient deserted sea of ​​sand: "The rumors are that the closer you move into the sea of ​​sand, the higher the temperature will be. Is this true?"

"That's right!" Lucifer turned his head and looked at the depths of the ancient desert sea: "I entered the distance last time, and I could clearly feel the temperature. But after you said that, I remembered it! I had seen a piece of metal there, a strange metal I had never seen before. I planned to find time to move back and see if there is a demon in the palace?"

There is a demon? In the palace, Pan Hongji jumped gently and hid his murderous intent in his body and stared at Sheng Sheng. Is this woman a demon? If she is a demon, why would Sheng Sheng still be with the demon? Is it because of Sheng Sheng...

"Metal? What does it look like?" Gan Jin asked casually without caring, his eyes returned to the not-hot sand pit, considering how to heat the temperature.

"The whole body is red, as if it will heat up." Lucifer's flowing water showed a serious way of thinking: "Last time I was just focusing on attracting the monster to kill you, and I didn't pay much attention to it."

Attracting monsters? Killing spirit? Pan Hongji's brain seemed to be mixed together. What's this? Since he was going to fight, why did he get together again? Why did the secret of this energy look like he would never be clean?

"The whole body is red?" The vigorous index finger gently tapped the temple. It wouldn't be so coincidental, right? It can be made of the material for soul soldiers, the Yanyang Iron Core? A Yanyang Iron Core that absorbs sunlight and stores heat and stores very difficult to melt? Or is it just a piece of metal that is sunburned red by the sun?

"Is there anything else special about it?" Dangjin focused on Lucifer's Liushui: "For example, are there any monsters or plants around?"

Lucifer took off the hairpin wrapped around his long hair and returned to his more beautiful and sexy appearance. He found that his energetic expression did not have any stunning expression because of his appearance. He felt a little depressed. Could it be that my appearance is not as good as a piece of broken metal?

The demon clan? Pan Hongji suppressed the surprise in his heart. This is the demon clan! The Lucifer clan among the demon clan, and her jewelry should be from the Lucifer royal clan! Where did you come from the energetic female demon of the Lucifer royal clan? It seems that her name, Yuan Xunyu, is also fake!

"In addition to the fierce and violent cactus of flames..." Lucifer pinched his waist with both hands, showing his delicate waist and sexy and plump breasts: "It seems that there are only a few flame rats surrounding that piece of metal..."

"Flame Rat? Nine Yang True Flame Iron?" He shouted out ecstaticly: "It's not the Yan Yang Iron Heart, but the Nine Yang True Flame Iron! This is the best material for making fire-type soul soldiers! If this were there that day, maybe Uncle Fabradys might be the time when he entered the holy..."

Fabradis's saint's saint Pan Hongji's mind flashed through his mind, and his scalp became even more numb. Even in this extremely hot and dry ancient sand sea, his back was still covered with cold chills.

Could it be... Could it be that Fabrady's soul soldier who became a saint... Yes... Yes! Pan Hongji felt that his heartbeat was really uncontrollable, and he could be discovered at any time.

A forging master is extremely terrifying, a master who can forge soul soldiers... Pan Hongji only felt cold sweat on his forehead. Soul soldiers can be saints for ordinary warriors, and are also rare good weapons for bloodline warriors. If used to become saints, they will have a bonus for strength!

"Is it a good thing?" Lucifer raised his hand and pointed at the right eye covered with a leather hood: "I went to find the monster to kill you because you dug this eye, but I helped you find good metal. How do you plan to thank me? Or compensate me?"

The eyes were dug out by motivation? There were more messy knots in Pan Hongji's brain. Why is the relationship between man and woman so complicated? What's going on? Did I misunderstand that motivation had defected to the demons?

Demons, humans.

In historical records, if diplomatic situations were not colliding together, there was never one situation, that was, to draw out swords and kill each other until one side fell to the ground and lose life, or both sides fell to the ground and lost life, as the result of the collision.

Pan Hongji looked at Lucifer Liushui with his hands pinching his waist, blooming with his sexy figure and beautiful appearance, smiling at the human warriors, what kind of thanks and compensation should he ask for?

This is not a negotiating table between countries. In any case, the demons can ask for thanks and compensation? Moreover, one of the witch's eyes was still destroyed by the urge to do so. How could they have such a peaceful conversation?

Chaos! Chaos! Chaos! Pan Hongji was lying in the sand and was curious. What was going on?

"I'm talking about the beautiful demon." Duan Feng Buer returned to his usual careless appearance, hugged his hands in front of his chest and looked at Lucifer with a smile: "How can you thank you if you want to make the effort? Why don't you take you away as his wife? Thank you with his body? Anyway, you are also saved by the rape demon. Why don't you make do with it?"

Energetic? Digging the eyes of the witch? But saving her from the rape demon. Pan Hongji raised his eyelids and shook most of the yellow sand on his eyebrows. This relationship was even more chaotic than expected. Since he dug the eyes of the witch, why did he save the witch again?

Lucifer's one-eyed eyes swept away his energy, his cheeks quickly flew over a faint shyness, and then he regained the princess's pride that was more heroic than a man. He looked at the one-eyed eyes frequently and nodded gently: "It's not bad! How about it? How about it? How about it? I will marry me? I will ascend to the throne of the Great Demon King in the future, and you will be the Empress of the Palace."

Puff! I just poured a mouthful of water from my mouth and sprayed it directly onto the sand. It was soon evaporated by the hot air.

Queen Pan Hongji was confused. This... this witch is really from the Lucifer royal family! This is really a very strange combination.
Chapter completed!