Reverend Insanity: The third quarter: The crocodile murder girl wailing

"Sawtooth golden urn ..." Bai Ningbing stretched out his jade hand, rubbing the three-turned dark golden carapace, muttering in his mouth, his expression was a little complicated.

She fought with Fang Yuan, and suffered a lot of losses from this serrated gold maggot. Unexpectedly, for such a moment, Fang Yuan lent himself to himself.

Fang Yuan was impressed by her use of the serrated gold tincture.

Bai Ningbing drew a scoop like a gourd immediately, using the serrated gold cymbal as a big sword and waving it back and forth.

From time to time, her mind is manipulating, her jagged gold corrugated body stretches like a whip waving. The silver edge sawtooth turned, drawing a strange twisted light edge in the air.

"The canopy is sloppy!" She raised her canopy and raised her eyebrows secretly. Suddenly the whole body was lit with white light.

"Destiny is so strange, I can't think of a day when I can use your maggots." She looked at Fang Yuan and sighed.

Fang Yuan was silent, but sat next to the warm coal and closed his eyes.

He puts his mind into the air, and the fully qualified Zhenyuan Hai is immediately presented.

90%!

In the past, it was only a little over 40%. Now it has more than doubled.

"Although Xiu Wei has been reduced from three to one turn, the hard work of several years has been consumed. But all this is worth it!" Fang Yuan was very satisfied.

Historical practice has always been three major points.

One qualification, two resources, three roundworms.

These three aspects are indispensable and top priority!

Fang Yuan was just a C-level qualification. By means of tricks, resources and maggots were used to do everything possible to make up for the shortcomings of qualifications. In the years of Qingmao Mountain, I had a hard time. Although the practice progressed well, it was also the result of his dedication, dedication, and planning for adventure.

If his original qualifications were Grade A, then his life is completely different. It would have been three turns.

"Creating human beings ... I am now a Class A qualification, but the stable growth environment of the cottage is gone. In terms of resources and tapeworms, it is not as good as before."

Fang Yuan is now wandering and wandering outside. He is too weak and life-threatening at any time. Naturally, it is not as comfortable and stable as in Qingmao Mountain. Of course, there is no stable trade.

"Fortunately, there is Tianyuan Baolian. The biggest problem in resources has been solved. At least three turns will not worry." Fang Yuan swept away. In Jiucheng Bronze Zhenyuan Haiti, a blue and white lotus rooted in the air. Tips, the petals are full, full of the spirit of holy fairy.

This day Yuanbaolian is three turns and has great development potential. In order to refine it, the root spring of the ancient moon tribe was directly abolished.

It is equivalent to a miniature mobile Yuanquan. When it was renovated in Fangyuan III, it could continue to recover Fangyuan's true yuan, making it reach the recovery speed of Class B.

Three conversions, it is the real silver dollar. Today, Fang Yuan is a junior, bronze true yuan. Tian Yuan Bao Lian in Fang Yuan Kong Ji, made his true Yuan recovery speed to a very high degree.

"If I use one turn, the true Yuan recovers amazingly, almost endlessly. With one or two two turns, the sea level of Zhen Yuan will drop, but it will continue to consume and recover, and the sea level will be relatively stable. Use one After three rounds, Zhenyuan plummeted. Consumption was far greater than recovery. If he could not support it for a while, Zhenyuanhai would completely dry up. "Fang Yuan secretly calculated.

After all, it is a bronze real element, and it is still early green, and its quality is too poor.

Apart from Yuan Baolian in this day, Fang Yuan still has some puppets.

First of all, it is the fate of spring and autumn.

These six turns, the seventh in the world ’s odd list, once you become your destiny, you can no longer move out of the air. Now firmly in the middle of the air.

After another rebirth, its momentum is no longer, and the strong yellow and green light fades away, and it is very weak and extremely weak.

It disappeared, and as time passed, it silently drew away the time of the river and began another round of recovery.

Fang Yuan has a clear understanding in his heart: "In a short time, it is impossible to use spring and autumn cicadas again. Once such a dangerous state is used, it is indulged in the river of time and blasted to death."

Without the pressure from spring and autumn cicadas, other tapeworms have released their nature.

The two flavors of the four-tasting wine bug, the four glorious rotations on the chubby body flash. On the high Zhenyuan sea, constantly playing in the water is very cheerful.

A carp fossil-like hidden scale magpie, lying quietly on the bottom of the sea, letting Zhenyuan sea water wash its scales.

A black beetle with a pair of iron tongs on its head and flying wings over the sea-this is forcibly taken.

With it circling and playing, it is the white armour of the yin and yang who turned around.

The four-turned blood crested eagle also sank deep in the ocean floor, occasionally flashing bright red blood on the surface.

As for the other roundworms and the blood moon maggots, they are now turned into red crescent marks and hidden in Fang Yuan's palm. Listening to the fleshy ears, it becomes one of Fang Yuan's ears, usually inconspicuous. Douhua pinned on Fang Yuan's tongue coating.

The canopy owl and serrated gold owl were just lent to Bai Ningbing.

Counting the numbers, Fang Yuan now has twelve roundworms on hand.

This number is too much!

In general, there are two or three tadpoles in the hands of low-ranking tadpoles, which is normal. After four or five revolutions, it will rise to four or five tadpoles. There were only seven or so magpies caught by the dignified gods.

Don't look at the ancient moon generation, and Tian He Shangren, that is a special situation, both of which are old monsters with hundreds of years of accumulation.

Fang Yuan has three or four times as many roundworms as ordinary maggots. Too much quantity will bring heavy economic burden to the division and logistical pressure.

Although Fang Yuan is carefully selected, it is easy to feed. But nowadays, the amount of materials carried by Doubihua is limited, which still burdens Fangyuan.

The first is the four flavors of wine bugs, which need fine wine for food. There are a lot of wines in Tudouhua, but all together, they can only support it for half a year.

"In this half year, you must find a new wine. Or you can reverse the four flavor wine insects and reduce them to wine insects."

Then force it.

It is difficult to find the food forcing you to pick up the tadpoles, and there are not many collections in the flowers. It can only support five months.

Secondly, I listen to fleshy.

Dioscorea edulis feeds on ginseng whiskers, but there are a lot of flowers in it, which can support it for nearly a year.

Blood cranial maggots and blood moon maggots all need blood, so you need to calculate carefully.

Yin and Yang turn around. If the yin and yang are complete, it is a complete Taiji aurora. The conversion of yin and yang is derived without the need for food from the master. But now Yin Yin is missing, leaving impotence alone. Fang Yuan has to release it every so often to draw the surrounding yang.

It is very important to feed impotence. Only with impotence can Bai Ningbing be clamped. With Bai Ningbing, a cheap bodyguard, Fang has the guarantee of survival.

This means that Fang Yuan will not be able to drill into caves or underground caves in the future. In case of being trapped in a special environment without impotence, impotence starves to death. By that time, the desperate and angry Bai Ningbing will become Fang Yuan's formidable enemy.

Fang Yuan's scene is a bit awkward now.

The maggots on his hands generally have a higher number of revolutions. Three turns, four turns, and even six turns. It turned out that he had repaired only one turn now.

The high-level maggots are very cumbersome to use, and they are extremely difficult to use.

More importantly, his serious lack of treatment and mobility is his two shortcomings.

"Next, we must tackle these things and collect wild tapeworms. I hope I can have better luck and meet a pupae that suits me. It is good luck to just escape the swordfish school. Luck is so good. "

Fang Yuan's thoughts were a little bit settled, so he opened his eyes slowly with a slightly dignified expression.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Bai Ningbing holding a white eggshell in his hand and came over.

"Look at it. I just urged the Serrated Golden Cormorant to let it go underground. I didn't expect an egg hidden under this beach. It was smashed by the Serrated Golden Cormorant." Bai Ningbing said.

This egg is half the size of a washbasin. The white shell is completely broken, and only a few of the yolks remain.

Fang Yuan only glanced at the eggshell, his face suddenly became tense: "Not good, this is the egg of the six-legged crocodile. Is this beach the place where the six-legged crocodile lays eggs?"

He stood up quickly: "Hurry up, urge the serrated gold owl to see how many of these eggs are still under this beach."

Bai Ningbing's eyes shivered and he pointed towards Fang Yuan: "It's too late, you see!"

As soon as Fang Yuan turned around, he saw hundreds of "dead woods" drifting on the surface of the river with yellow sand.

"Deadwood" swims ashore one by one, all of which are huge crocodiles.

The crocodiles have thick carapace, sharp teeth, and three pairs of feet. Countless red eyes at this moment, staring at Bai Ningbing tightly.

Six crocodile group!

Bai Ningbing loosened his hand subconsciously. The white eggshell dropped on the sand. The eggshell was broken and the yolk flowed.

Roar!

The six-footed alligator roared angrily, opened the six-footed, and killed the two teenagers.

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At the same time, the old site of Qingmaoshan and Guyue cottage.

Snow is covered with glaciers.

A group of people stood silently in the snow like nails nailed to this pale world.

"Father ..." Tie Ruonan knelt on the snow, hissing in his mouth, and tears shed in his eyes.

Five or six days ago, Iron Blood Cold and the ancient Moon generation fought fiercely. Before dying, they still remembered the safety of their biological daughters, and flew the hill giant and iron hand capture.

The giant hill urn is shaped like a bronze mask, covering Tie Ruonan's face and protecting her. The iron hand captures the nun, turning it into a giant hand, taking her away from the right and wrong place of Qingmao Mountain.

Soon after the incident, the two roundworms that had been contaminated with blood mad maggots turned into blood.

Tie Ruonan went crazy, and rushed back to Qingmao Mountain. But on the way, he was in danger and besieged by the herd.

At the time of the crisis, Tiejia's reinforcements arrived. It turned out that iron-cold behavior was steady, so as a precaution, he sent a letter of help to the family long before.

Tie Ruonan got help and hurried back here. But when he saw the mountains full of snow and ice, all life was frozen, but his father disappeared without a message.

She searched with the Tiejia reinforcements for a few days and nights, and finally reluctantly accepted this cruel fact.

God catches down, father is dead!

"Father—!" Tie Ruonan's voice was hoarse, and his voice was filled with extreme sadness, like a wild goose crying. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe, reward, and your support is my greatest motivation.)