Chapter 3112 Magic Stick
A lightning suddenly flowed, but disappeared in a blink of an eye. The next second, the little black stick suddenly seemed to have a purple-blue luster and suddenly attacked Han Sanqian again.
"I'm going to beat your sister!" Han Sanqian screamed strangely. This guy was as conscious as he could doze and hit the nail on the head. He was already prepared for it, but it could still wait for it to suddenly attack when it relaxed again, which made people clearly unable to defend.
Fortunately, although Han Sanqian was a little busy, he had not relaxed too much after all. While his left hand could really stabilize the situation, Yuelun, who had been hiding his right hand, attacked directly on the spot.
"Si!"
When the moon wheel arrived again, the purple and blue lightning suddenly wrapped around the little black stick again.
"Si!"
Almost at the same time, a purple lightning suddenly appeared from the little black stick, and directly hit Han Sanqian.
"Can you really play like this?"
Han Sanqian was stunned. He used fire to attack it, and it used fire to attack itself, and with electricity to attack it, can it also use electricity to attack itself?
He raised his right hand directly, transformed into a moon wheel and directly dissolved the purple electric attack. Then Han Sanqian retreated and flew dozens of meters away, directly maintaining a safe distance from the little black stick.
He was observing, observing what this strange little black stick was, and he could actually play with him like this.
Then if you use the power of chaos to fuck it, will it also use the power of chaos to fuck it?
As Han Sanqian observed it at a safe distance, it also stayed in the air, and it seemed to be observing Han Sanqian with its stick head.
One person and one stick, you look left, I look left, you look right, I look right, the atmosphere is indescribable, and the scene is indescribable.
"Hey, what are you?" Han Sanqian looked at it for a long time, and he didn't know why he suddenly spoke and asked a little black stick.
However, just when Han Sanqian thought he was going to ask a little black stick question how stupid it was, the little black stick suddenly made an incredible move.
It stood upright in the air, like a little man standing there, then twisted his body left and right, and looked like he was showing off his muscles opposite Han Sanqian.
"Nima, how can you understand me?" Han Sanqian stared at the little black stick in great surprise.
It can not only understand it, but also make moves to express provocation. This is simply outrageous?
If Han Sanqian remembered correctly, when he first came into contact with this little black stick, he not only carefully studied it, but also touched this guy.
Not only is the material ordinary, but even a little bit of spiritual fluctuation does not exist. Judging from the observation at that time, it was really used as a fire stick and felt almost worth it, and it was so ordinary that it could not be more ordinary.
Who would have thought that in just a moment, this guy actually...
"Wow."
Suddenly, just when Han Sanqian was depressed, the little black stick suddenly straightened, and the next second it suddenly attacked Han Sanqian like an arrow.
"You guy..." Han Sanqian frowned after shouting depressedly.
The little black stick was extremely fast, and even the air was completely torn and pulled. However, the air on both sides was now a fiery red color while converting to the other side.
Both sides of thermal power!
That guy was like Han Sanqian's usual jade sword, with his own little sky fire moon wheel attacking.
Han Sanqian suddenly felt extremely strange and familiar at the moment. Everything was very familiar, but the change of location was so strange.
"Your uncle."
What made Han Sanqian even more crazy was that he felt like he was stolen by someone at this time.
If the magical power of the Wuxiang made Han Sanqian look like a thief, then now the thief has encountered a robber. Compared to stealing, the robber has directly pulled you all out like a wool.
Faced with this guy's sudden attack, Han Sanqian wanted to use his energy to resist directly, but as soon as he moved, he seemed to notice something was wrong.
Grandma's, the Tianhuo Yuelun has been copied. If you use other things, will this guy be fucked by this guy?
Han Sanqian was very hesitant. When it was about to rush to him, he finally bit his teeth and turned his hand away, choosing to hide as a guard and avoid his sharp edge.
At Han Sanqian's speed, it was no problem to avoid it. As he bowed slightly, the little black stick immediately rubbed Han Sanqian's shoulder and skipped directly...
But it seemed to have noticed that Han Sanqian was avoided. Almost at that moment, it gave Han Sanqian a surprise...
Chapter completed!