Trail "even if I get in, it doesn’t mean I can find the Pangu axe, right?"

Forgotten Chuanjun shook his head and said, "You are wrong. If you can go in, you will definitely find the Pangu axe. If you don’t even look for it, you will personally give it to you."
Small startled way "what?"
Forgotten Sichuan Jundao: "If he wants to study seal science, he must use the power of the ancient axe. If he wants you to refine the magic weapon, he must first master the characteristics of the ancient axe, so you can definitely get the ancient axe!"
Nodding a little, I said, "So I need to get the Pangu axe and escape successfully, even if it’s finished?"
Forgotten Chuanjun shook his head and said, "The Berg family is banned everywhere. If you want to escape, you can escape. You naturally need me to meet you after you get the Pangu axe."
Small surprised way "how do you meet?"
"It’s very simple to knock on the door." Forgotten Chuanjun sneered. "I’ve broken into the Berg family for dozens of times. Although I can’t take advantage of anything, tearing the skin has never left me. I’ll kill you directly into the Berg family and save you."
Small leng for a long time before saying "seems reasonable"
Forgetting Chuan Junxi said, "So you agreed?"
Little nodded. "There is another problem. I had a conflict with the third young master of the Berg family three months ago. I’m afraid the third young master will recognize me then."
Forgotten sichuan jun some accident "you met with three young master? Which one of you won? "
"I won" except for his status, he was too small to keep a secret. "He was abolished by my magic formula."
"The magic formula!" Forgotten Chuanjun was obviously taken aback. "You can still seal the magic formula?"
"Of course" patted his arms and said "Learn from the word"
Forgotten Chuanjun looked suspicious and said, "Brother, why didn’t you seal the magic formula when you fought with me just now?"
"Uh …" Little scratched his scalp and felt a little ashamed. "This thing often fails …"
Forgotten Chuanjun’s eyes flashed with a fierce look. Obviously, he was moved by greed. You know, it depends purely on the skill level and the level of the realm. If it is sealed, it will never be solved. Even for the magic statue, it is full of deterrence. I am afraid there is no inferno who can’t resist greed.
After all, Wang Chuanjun has a deep personality and does not send it at once. Instead, he asks, "Brother, can you show me the words?"
Be careful, snigger and take it out. "Of course I don’t have a problem, but the character is a little weird. No one can touch it except the owner, or it will be cursed. Are you sure you want to read it?"
Forgotten Chuan Jun laughed and looked like he was not afraid of anything. "There is nothing I am afraid of in the underworld, just take it out."
Little hey hey smiled and threw it away. "Brother, take it."
Forgotten Chuanjun grabbed the word and reached for it. "Hey, it seems that it can’t be turned?"
There are more than ten steps to retreat. "Brother, be careful. The scourge is coming."
"Ma where there is no scourge don’t hu said," forget Sichuan gentleman not laughed "Ma has hell fire but that thing is like tickling …"
It’s over here. I got mad because of the word day
A black flame the size of a fingernail fell from the top of his head. As soon as the trigger tip rang, his long hair was completely burned to ashes. Forgotten Chuan Jun was shocked and black gas emerged from his body and blew away mercilessly.
That little flame seems to be completely unaffected by the wind and quietly falls to the scalp of Forget Chuanjun.
Forgotten Chuan Jun screamed and suddenly his body skills poured out. Behind him, a cat bared its teeth and a black dragon loomed. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the flame and tried to pull it. He brought up a piece of scalp all his life, and a black blood "sou" was marked from the beginning.
Forgotten Chuanjun threw the flame to the ground, but it seemed as if it were sticky and clung to the torn scalp, and it burned to the ground in a blink of an eye.
Forgotten Chuanjun was surprised and angry, throwing the words in his hand to the ground and gnashing his teeth. "Which hell fire is this? How can it be so powerful?"
Xiao Xin laughed straight down his face, but with a cut look, he quickly rushed over to pick up the words and put them in his arms, and then took more than ten steps back again. "Brother, are you okay?"
"I’m all right …" Forgotten Chuanjun gasped for a few mouthfuls. "Forget it, let’s get down to business."
"Don’t …" Trail "According to the law, there should be another scourge …"
Indeed, there was another time when an equally tiny black flame rose from the floor in Ran Ran, as if a leech were sucking blood, and it rushed at Forget Chuan Jun’s calf.
Forget Chuanjun, who will let him do what he wants? As soon as he roared, he suddenly flew out of dozens of dragons.
These light spots are not the same as dealing with the small light just now. These are the essence of Forgetful Jun’s strength and the connection with Forgetful Jun’s mind. They all hit the flame and then Forgetful Jun’s body shook and "poof" spit out one mouthful blood.