Ancestor, Watch Over Me Chapter 268: 1 stick of dry tobacco pot horizontally
In the endless sea.
As Xinghezi deduced the terrible scene, one after another fighter planes had already flown over the ancestral ship.
They are not the inner strength of the big forces, they are just ordered to investigate the situation.
The roar of the machine, and the roar of the wind, at a glance, there are no fewer than dozens of fighters in the void.
In the distance, there are more fighters flying in.
Neither of them opened fire, but circled around nine warships, looming in the clouds.
In the end, they were all locked on the largest ancestral ship.
Because the ancestral ship is obviously wrong.
The whole body is full of mysterious atmosphere, the waves are bumpy, but it sails smoothly, as steady as an old dog!
"Psionic instrument, measuring spirit!"
"Boom!"
However, the psionic instruments exploded one after another.
Several fighters heard exclamations.
This time, they came prepared, and they brought high-level psychic instruments that could measure the psychic power of the sacred artifacts.
As a result, the psionic instrument exploded.
"Quickly, inform the elders, this is not an ordinary sacred artifact, this is the best sacred artifact!"
On the void spaceship, there was a shocking exclamation and a loud cry of excitement.
"Flying at low altitude, I want to take a closer look at this large ship of the highest sacred instrument level!" someone ordered.
"Huh!"
The warlord hovered, gliding at low altitude.
Below, on the nine warships, there was panic, and even many people saw so many strange flying objects appear before they could heal their injuries. They couldn't help but chaotically looking for the strongest cabin to escape.
Ancestral ship, at the side of the ninth floor.
Liu Tao, Liu Dahai, Liu Wuhai and Liu Liuhai stand side by side.
"Who will come this time?!"
Liu Liuhai asked, rubbing his palms with excitement, obviously he wanted to do it himself.
However, Liu Wuhai said excitedly: "I'll come, I'll come! This time it's me!"
Liu Dahai couldn't help regretting being late.
Liu Tao couldn't help but smile bitterly. His ancestor Shenfa turned into this big ship, so naturally there was no chance to make another move.
Liu Wuhai smiled, squeezed the gloomy Liu Liuhai and the others behind, reached out his hand and touched his forehead, and said: "The ancestors are alive in the sky, and become a dry smoke pot!"
Then, in the weird eyes of Liu Tao and others, a black smoke pot appeared in his hand.
Liu Wuhai glanced at the fighter planes flying around in the void, slowly grabbed a handful of dry tobacco from the dry tobacco pouch at his waist, and put it in the tobacco pot.
After that, a cluster of flames appeared on the fingers, which was the supernatural power of fire control.
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Liu Wuhai puffed up his cigarette holder, took a sip, his mouth puffed out, and he smiled: "Once, when an old man smoked, there were always mosquitoes flying around on his head, very annoying!"
"So, the old man has worked hard for many years, and he has developed a smoking stunt, that is, if he takes a sip, the mosquitoes all over the sky will become soot!"
Speaking of this, the cold light in the eyes was loud, and he shouted: "Dare to show off on the heads of our ancestors, and all go to death!"
With a single word, he used his martial power, contracted his cheeks forcefully, drew in his dry cigarette holder, and took a puff.
In a moment, the dry tobacco pot in his mouth suddenly became bigger and longer.
It has become a huge behemoth several kilometers long, shimmering with black light, and a mysterious metallic luster permeates it.
The smoke pot is as big as a giant pot, dark and faint, with strange flames appearing in it, burning the dry smoke inside.
However, under the blessing of the power of the gods, the ordinary dry smoke turned into the smoke of the gods and demons, and it spread out at this moment, suddenly breathing out smoke like a dragon.
In an instant, the entire sky was turned into a cage of smoke, and all perceptions, energy, and directions disappeared.
In the sky, dozens of fighters all lost their way and their machinery was malfunctioning. They flew left and right, and even collided, but they couldn't break through the smoke.
They panicked for help, but were shocked to find that the signal was also blocked.
On the ancestor’s ship, Liu Wuhai’s dry tobacco pot, the mouthpiece is a normal size, but it becomes bigger as it goes out.
At this moment, he took a puff of cigarette, and suddenly, the void around the pot rumbling and collapsed, as if being sucked by a huge force, all of which was drawn into the pot.
The dozens of fighter planes trapped in the smoke were rammed into one another, and then they were sucked into the huge pot of smoke.
Each warplane is several tens of meters in size, but compared with a dry smoke pot, it is like a mosquito falling into a cauldron, which is insignificant.
"Hey--"
Liu Wuhai took a puff of smoke, and a strange golden sacred fire was burning in the smoke pot. All the fighters instantly turned into fly ash, and there was no **** left.
In the void, there is still a collapsed space, which is slowly recovering, but the terrifying aura, mighty and mighty, spread out tens of thousands of miles in the sea.
In the distance, those fighters that hadn't flown saw this scene, and hurriedly took a few pictures and ran away in fright.
On the ancestral ship, Liu Wuhai took a sip of the smoking pot, and the dry smoking pot turned into a piece of hair, which was attached to his scalp, becoming exactly the same as his other hair.
Beside, Liu Tao, Liu Dahai, and Liu Liuhai's eyes widened, their expressions dull, they looked at Liu Wuhai like a god.
They never expected, and they would never dream of it, that murder could be such an art, and the ancestor’s magical hair could be used in this way.
Too awesome!
Too shocking!
So inspired!
"Papa Papa......"
The three unanimously stretched out their hands and squawked for Liu Wuhai.
Liu Wuhai laughed happily, unconsciously.
"Wu Hai, I used to underestimate you. You are the cleverest cub of your ancestors!" Liu Liuhai was ashamed, and Liu Tao and Liu Dahai couldn't help but marvel.
At this time, Liu Sanhai and Liu Tianhe's admiration were also heard from the sound transmission jade talisman. The two excitedly expressed that they wanted to learn from Liu Wuhai.
"If the ancestors were alive in the sky, and seeing Wuhai so talented and able to use his elders’ spirits so superbly, I would definitely be very pleased that there will be successors to future generations!!!"
Liu Tao let out a long sigh.
In the ancient bronze coffin, on the golden couch.
When Liu Fan was refining the ancient bronze coffin, he also saw Liu Wuhai transform into a dry tobacco pot, killing all quarters. For a moment, he was a little lost.
"My ancestor didn't know that my hair could still be used like this!"
"Wu Hai, you are really a talent!"
Liu Fan sighed.
Outside.
In the face of everyone's praise, Liu Wuhai waved his hands modestly, but his face was full of triumphant smiles.
"Let's go, worship the ancestor again, thank the **** of his old man for showing his power!"
"Yes, you have to pay respects to your ancestors."
"The more the ancestor's magical hair is used, the more comfortable it will be. Next time I will change to a millstone, and I will call it the Great Mill..."
After several people worshipped the ancestors, Liu Tao took out the sound transmission jade talisman and said to Liu Sanhai: "Let everyone come to the ancestral ship. Next time the enemy comes, I am afraid it will be a fierce battle!"
Then, with a thought, the ancestral ship grew bigger, like a sacred mountain, exuding a vast and majestic aura.
……
Yun Dynasty Island.
On the starry sky mothership, in the city of Feathering God.
When the news of the endless sea came back, it immediately caused a panic, especially when a fighter plane showed the images and pictures it had taken, which immediately caused countless people to exclaim.
In the picture, it is a black object like an Optimus pillar, exuding a metallic luster, with a mysterious atmosphere circulating, extremely large, one end is held in a person’s mouth, and the other end is a cauldron. .
The man took a sharp sip, and the void collapsed around the pot, and the fighters fell one after another, turning into fly ash.
"This is clearly the dry tobacco pot on this barbarian planet. I see barbarians smoking this!"
In the city of Yuhuashen~IndoMTL.com~ someone exclaimed and recognized the dry smoke pot.
"But who is so boring, made the sacred artifact a dry tobacco pot!"
"No, the news we got is that that big ship is the ultimate holy artifact!"
"Then tell me, what is that dry tobacco pot?!"
……
In the Yuhua God City, large and small forces are arguing with countless people.
After that, the big men stood up, their eyes cold.
"The mere barbarians, by virtue of the power of the sacred instrument, let us fly feathers with gray heads and faces, this is a great shame!"
"Sacred artifacts, we also have them. If we don't teach them a lesson, we really cannot make Feiyu Stars muddled!"
Immediately, someone broke through the void with a sacred weapon, and disappeared instantly with a cold killing intent.
In the Temple of Feathering.
God Yuhuatian looked at the information sent, and his eyes were shining brightly.
"Does it look like we were sent to death in a group?!"
His tone was cold, and a suffocating aura of heaven and earth burst forth from his body.
"Left God General, go and kill them!"
"Yes!"
In the darkness, a warlord covered in armor came out, holding a holy sword in his hand, and quickly left.
In the hall.
As soon as the left **** general left, the **** king Yu Huatian paced left and right, his face showing a pensive expression.
"Two sacred artifacts?! Both are the best sacred artifacts?!"
He suddenly turned his gaze and looked at Xinghezi below.
As soon as Xinghezi stabilized his injury, he suddenly felt a line of sight, so he looked up and found that the **** king Yu Huatian was looking at him.
He squatted in his heart, and said with a strong smile: "My Lord God, what instructions do you have?!"
The **** king smiled and said mildly: "Xinghezi, can you deduce this sacred utensil for dry tobacco pot, how about it?!..."
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