Chapter 440 "hidden weapon" flower ball!

According to Hua Wulong, the strength of the giant gang can't be underestimated. Let alone the strength of the great leader Hong Feng, the strength of nearly a thousand horse bandits, and the mutual utilization relationship with Yu shuizong.

It's just the defense in the mountain, plus the natural dangerous terrain in Yilan mountain. That's not what ordinary people can go to!

It seems that it's not so easy to climb a mountain!

Just then, Hua Wulong, who had been half kneeling, looked up at Jiang Huan with an obsequious look and pleaded.

"My Lord, I have said what I should say. You promised not to kill me!"

Jiang Huan was called back by Hua Wulong. He glanced down at him without any expression. Without saying anything, he turned around and walked half way. He also picked up the golden pestle left by Hua Wulong and put it into the storage ring.

Behind him, only Hua Wulong was left kneeling on the ground!

Seeing Jiang Huan go further, huawulong's smile is more brilliant.

Another life!

At the moment when Hua Wulong was far away from Jiang Huan, he immediately rose from the ground and ran towards the distance!

All the remaining energy was released by him and used for running!

But not far away, even the edge of the mountain forest has not arrived, I heard a thunder coming from behind! "Stab!"

And then there was a tiny purple flash.

On the other hand, Hua Wulong's pace is getting slower and slower. At the end of the day, he stumbles forward step by step.

Suddenly, in the middle of his forehead, a round hole appeared, penetrating his head.

And from that round hole, there are red and white things constantly leaking out!

Hua Wulong with an incredible expression "boom!" I fell to the ground and died.

Until he died, he did not know what he was killed by!

Jiang Huan is naturally aware of the sudden situation behind him, but he still did not look back, but continued to walk forward on his own.

At this time, the thunder rang in Jianghuan's ear, followed by the mysterious light.

And from that thunder light, slowly fell a little bit larger than the palm of a limited three-color feather bird.

The bird struggled to flicker its wings and landed on Jiang Huan's shoulder for a long time, and rubbed Jiang Huan's cheek with its round little head.

This is the flower ball that Jiang Huan picked up in the bamboo forest when he just entered the mountain!

According to Lei Zun, the origin of this object cannot be underestimated! Care is necessary!

If you serve him well, it will be of great benefit to him in the future. If you don't serve him well, you will only kill yourself!

Of course, for Jiang Huan, now that he has not seen the fatal disaster, there are many benefits!

Although the flower ball is small, it has attribute energy!

In this Yufeng mountain, only the fierce beast with strong blood will have blood lineage. In this view, even if the little flower ball has no blood lineage of the sacred beast, it's not so bad!

And the little flower ball still has the powerful thunder attribute vitality, which can make Jiang Huan happy! It's like finding a baby!

Especially these days, following Jiang Huan from the east to the West in the middle of the mountain and heading south to the north, the ordinary first-order and second-order fierce beast is not the opponent of the little flower ball at all. It's as fast as the real lightning, and it can take the life of the first-order and second-order fierce beast in the breath, which can't be resisted at all.

So later, Jiang Huan used the little flower ball as a concealed weapon!

But the only thing that makes Jiang Huan feel pain is that every time xiaohuaqiu hunts and kills fierce animals, there is only one attack position, that is, the forehead is in the middle.

If you have to kill in one stroke, the little flower ball will be able to move the yuan nucleus in the fierce beast's head, and digest it quickly, without leaving Jiang Huan at all.

This makes Jiang Huan jump and scold her for being a loser. It doesn't count. According to the amount of xiaohuaqiu, Jiang Huan feeds a piece of Yuanshi to the goods every three days.

Yuanshi! Even if there is a yuan stone mine in Jianghuan, it can't be built!

Turning around, Jiang Huan looks at the little flower ball on his shoulder and smiles. He is obviously very satisfied with the performance of the little flower ball.

Immediately, Jiang Huan showed an expression of both his mother's generosity and her mouth twitching. He took out a yuan stone from the ring and threw it to the flower ball.

That crystal clear, sending out a strong breath of the Yuan Stone has not yet fallen, it was a small flower ball to rise to the mouth.

In the dense mountain forest, there is only a corpse in the distance, and Jiang Huan is only one person and one bird, walking slowly down the mountain forest.

From the beginning to the end, I never looked back at huawulong's dead body, but touched the soft feathers of the little flower ball with one hand and left a word.

"I didn't break my promise, because it wasn't I who killed you, it was it!"

……

It has been two months since Jiang Huan left the capital.

There was also more than a month in the mountain. When he came down, Jiang Huan looked back at the deep part of the mountain. There was the fragrance of nature, but there was a heavy sense of oppression. Most of all, it came from the huge sense of oppression of the Yufeng mountain.

Jiang Huan sighs. He is still short of realm! I don't know when I will be able to completely conquer the mountain like Lord Jiheng.